Rise From Eight Hundred

Chapter 143 Kikuta is so sour

 As the commander of the No. 8 car of the 89th tank group directly under the division.

 Cao Chang Kikuta Yuzo felt that he had reached the pinnacle of his life three days ago.

　That’s not the case! A boy from a peasant family was appreciated by the lieutenant and captain of the chariot brigade because of his fair face and was accepted as an armored soldier;

In the past two years, due to the care of his superiors, he was promoted from a private to a sergeant-level vehicle commander. Then he fought bravely in this battle and led the No. 8 vehicle to destroy four Chinese heavy machine gun fortifications and a combat anti-aircraft gun. Ten days ago, he was promoted to a sergeant-level vehicle commander. Long, only one step away from the second lieutenant.

What does it mean to have trouble in life? Just look at Cao Changjutian who has more than two years of military experience.

But the life of cheating is still going on. Only a week after being promoted to Commander Cao, he, Commander Cao, was promoted again. Although his military rank was not promoted, he unexpectedly became the second tank of the tank brigade directly under the division. The highest-ranking person in the 1st Squadron Squadron.

His major squadron leader, as well as the captain and squad leader who had taken a fancy to him, were all killed on this battlefield. According to wartime regulations, he must take over the command and take over the command of the 1st Squadron of the 2nd Tank Squadron. official position.

It is a pity that the 2nd Tank Squadron is no longer the majestic armored force it once was with nine 89s and three 94s.

After two days of fighting, out of the five 89s in the entire squadron, only two 89 tanks, five 94 armored vehicles, a major, and three lieutenants were left, all of them were killed along with their steel mounts.

This is the rhythm of whoever is the boss and who dies! The Japanese Army Commander Cao, whose life was in trouble, spent the whole night last night dreaming that he was back on that barren land. Although he often didn't have enough to eat, at least he didn't have to worry about dying at any time.

But this was not the reason why Kikuta Yuzo felt sour when he heard the shells penetrated the sandbags and hit the steel plates.

 After all, no matter what, he survived this cruel and **** battle, which is something to be thankful for.

Based on the battle situation of the past two days and his experience analysis, unless the heads of Colonel Wakiitajiro and Lieutenant Colonel Makino Shun were collectively squeezed by the door, they would not easily launch another attack that caused heavy casualties to the Imperial Army.

But what he didn't expect was that he underestimated the degree of brain damage of the two big guys of the 36th Infantry Regiment, which led to him receiving a military order early in the morning for the entire tank squadron to dispatch to cover the infantry attack.

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 The whole army is dispatching peat! Commander Cao just wanted to spray those two guys with flying faces, just like the infantrymen of the 2nd Infantry Battalion raised their buttocks the night before.

 Because, the so-called dispatch of the entire army is just two 89 tanks? One of the tanks belongs to the 1st team he is in, and the other belongs to the 2nd team. If you just say that the last two tanks are loaded, it will be over?

Even though the engineers were ordered to help tie up three layers of sandbags, the huge load caused the diesel engine, which was not very powerful, to emit thicker black smoke, showing the power of industrial advancement, but Yuzo Kikuta was still extremely frightened.

It was hard to disobey military orders. No matter how much he scolded those two idiots in his heart, Yuzo Kikuta could only bite the bullet and get on the battlefield in his No. 8 car.

The Army Colonel may not be able to kill officers above the rank of Major to establish his authority, but a junior sergeant like him has the full right to kill and then make a report, as long as he dares to say "no".

Now, the machine gun that frightened him the most is coming again. Damn it, is this the so-called weakening of heavy firepower?

The Japanese commander Cao, who had always been highly nervous, did not hesitate at all. He immediately tapped the driver in front on the shoulder and ordered him to speed up.

 Yes, not going backwards, but gritting one’s teeth and moving forward. It's not that Yuzo Kikuta is so brave, but he has long noticed that 20 meters ahead on the right, there is a three-story building that has not been completely destroyed. As long as he hides in that building, it still has walls and reinforced concrete supports. Behind the body, the 20mm caliber machine gun can't do much against him.

This is also because of the shortcomings of small-caliber guns. They may have strong penetrating power in short distances, but due to their limited caliber and small charge, their destructive power against large buildings is not strong.

If it were replaced by a 100-caliber artillery, Kikuta Yusan would not dare to hide anywhere. After a few cannon blasts, the building would collapse. Would he run over and be buried alive?

Without even saying hello, the 89 tank blocking the front suddenly accelerated and performed a move similar to drifting. The Japanese infantry following behind were just stunned, stepping on the launch board and emptying half of the bullet board in one breath. Four of the five artillery shells fired by the 'iron head' missed the tank, but they were swept into the Japanese infantry sequence.

In order to avoid being shot by heavy machine guns, the Japanese infantry who were following the tanks were divided into two teams. Looking from a distance, anyone had to marvel at the well-trained Japanese troops, even on the battlefield where life and death were a matter of seconds. They are also arranged neatly.

 So, when four 20mm caliber machine gun shells swept over regardless, this formation originally arranged to reduce the impact surface was too deadly.

 Those who react quickly will just lie down, and those who react a little slower will say goodbye to the word reaction from now on.

 A dead person naturally has no reaction at all.

 That is, when burning, carbohydrates will puff up due to the sudden loss of a large amount of water.

 Hunting people with artillery shells that can penetrate 20 mm steel plates can definitely give those who witness it a nightmare for a month.

A shell first broke the thigh of a Japanese soldier, and then slightly changed its direction due to the hard leg bones, passing through the soft abdomen of another Japanese soldier. The wound as big as a vegetable plate directly stunned the Japanese soldier for more than two or three seconds before he was miserable. He roared and held various organs that fell from his abdomen with both hands.

The kinetic energy of the 20mm artillery shells that severely damaged two Japanese soldiers in succession had not completely decayed. It once again blasted half of the body of a Japanese infantryman behind the second wounded Japanese soldier, and he was missing.

 But this was only the consequences caused by one artillery shell. Two of them broke into the ranks of the Japanese army.

 But these two bombs cost the Japanese army half of their squad.

The Japanese soldiers, all covered in blood, were beaten to the ground.

Not just them, five seconds after the Sulotong machine gun fired, almost all the Japanese infantrymen who were advancing cautiously, regardless of the front or the left and right wings, made the exact same tactical action - crawling.

That should mean that the Chinese are starting to fight back with all their strength again! A normal person would think so.

 However, except for a machine gun that fired and scared off Kikuta Yuzo's 89 tank, and killed five or six Japanese infantrymen, the imaginary light and heavy machine guns, submachine guns, and rifles remained silent.

 Chinese, this is bullying! Specifically bullying tanks?

While directing the riders to escape while observing the battlefield through the observation hole, Kikuta Yuzo felt that Kikuta was so sore at that moment.

Just like the dead lieutenant likes to call him to the dormitory to drink with him.

 (End of this chapter)