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Six hundred and sixtieth chapters a big appetite

Marching in the mountains of North Korea is definitely a huge torture, especially since the comfort of today's tanks is extremely poor. If you keep sitting in it, it will definitely kill people. All these tank soldiers climbed on the roof of the vehicle.

The director also needs to change people from time to time.

Even so, it was a mess. Fortunately, the roads had been opened by the advance troops, and they only had to concentrate on marching. Zhang Tingshu also knew that speed is the most important thing in soldiers. Speed ​​is the life of armored soldiers, so he did not hesitate for a moment.

I dared to stop and finally showed up at Panmunjom more than two hours early.

At this time, Fengjun's situation was already very dangerous. He was attacked from both sides and was compressed to the perimeter of the railway line. Less than a hundred people could still stand up. But even so, the soldiers did not give up. People kept driving jeeps full of

Explosives, and the Japanese perished together.

When Zhang Tingshu saw this scene, his eyes were splitting. If it had been a little later, he was afraid that all the men and horses would be consumed. He also gave the order without hesitation, and the tank division was divided into two parts, just like two steel pipes.

Like a dragon, it surrounded the Japanese. The sudden appearance of the tank division caught the Japanese by surprise.

There were not enough defenses. In the wilderness, the infantry encountered tanks. It was a one-sided massacre. The tank guns knocked out the Japanese firepower points one by one, and machine guns fired at the approaching soldiers. The ground was instantly covered with corpses.

These steel behemoths were not satisfied yet. The two long dragons continued to meander forward, tearing the Japanese apart completely. The armored personnel carriers that followed followed them, and a large number of soldiers jumped out. Their submachine guns were pointed at the Japanese troops, pouring out wildly.

bullet.

The Japanese army's formation was completely overwhelmed. Facing these irresistible steel behemoths, the Japanese also began to rout. Zhang Tingshu led a dozen tanks and easily seized the Japanese artillery positions.

The Japanese didn't even have time to retreat, and these artillery became the enemy of the Japanese. The armored soldiers were the elite of the Feng army, and they were absolutely familiar with these artillery. They turned the muzzle and pointed it at the Japanese. They fired wildly.

, the shells set off a storm of death, ruthlessly harvesting lives.

Zhang Tingshu rushed through the Japanese team, but he was not satisfied. Instead, he turned around and continued to cut the Japanese, dividing them into pieces one after another. Then the soldiers concentrated their firepower to eliminate them, and the battle continued.

In less than an hour, the Japanese were in disarray, with mutilated corpses and dark red blood everywhere.

At this time, the eastern sky has revealed a trace of fish belly white, and a strong smell of blood. The miserable scene also stimulated these Japanese people. Although the Japanese advertised that they were brave and good at fighting, they seemed like desperadoes, but after the real losses exceeded 20 to 30%, they

They couldn't bear it, especially the one-sided massacre, which put them on the verge of collapse.

A Japanese soldier held an explosive pack and rushed towards a tank crazily. As a result, he was shot by a submachine gun head-on. There were a few blood splashes on his body, and his body fell to the ground. The tank immediately ran over the body.

A human body weighing more than 100 kilograms becomes a pile of meat.

The bright red offal hung on the track, which was particularly dazzling. When a Japanese soldier saw such a scene, he yelled, threw away the rifle in his hand, then turned around and ran away. If there is one, there will be a second one, like

Like a plague, the fear spread rapidly and affected all Japanese.

The aggressive 19th Regiment had to flee back toward Kaesong after leaving behind nearly two thousand corpses. As for the leading troops of the 7th and 8th Divisions, they were all stopped by Feng Jun and wiped out in one fell swoop.

Panmunjeom.

In the small Panmunjeom, three to four thousand people died here in one fell swoop. The air was filled with the smell of blood, and there was thick blood and mud under the feet. There were also human parts from time to time. Zhang Tingshu couldn't care less about these.

When they arrived at the surrounded Fengjun position in the middle, Liu Guiwu and the others had already escaped from danger.

Just now, they rushed forward and wiped out the enemy with the tank division. When Zhang Tingshu came over, he saw a large number of people lying on the ground. Only Liu Guiwu was reluctantly leaning on a small mound.

Seeing Zhang Tingshu coming, Liu Guiwu smiled bitterly in front of him: "Brothers are too tired and fell asleep. If you don't come, I'm afraid you will all have to answer!"

Zhang Tingshu's face was gloomy, he grabbed Liu Guiwu, raised his eyebrows and said: "Who told you to rest, please stand up for me."

Liu Guiwuyi saw Zhang Tingshu so angry and was a little confused. They had completed the blocking mission, and now the tank division was coming again. The third division had become a turtle in the urn. Shouldn't they take a rest?

Looking at Liu Guiwu's puzzled expression, Zhang Tingshu said almost to his face: "Captain Liu, do you think the battle is over now? We have killed so many brothers, shouldn't the Japanese pay more?"

For a big price, a third division can satisfy your appetite. Isn’t that too cowardly?”

Facing the harsh words of Zhang Tingshu, Liu Guiwu was a little resistant at first, but when he heard what he said, his face immediately turned red, he ran over suddenly, kicked all the soldiers on the ground awake, and then shouted loudly,

Everyone lines up again.

Zhang Tingshu walked up to this team of less than a hundred people. They were covered in wounds all over their bodies. Some soldiers' legs were shaking when they stood. They were obviously exhausted to the extreme.

"Brothers, I know it's hard for everyone, but everyone has to think about those brothers who died. They used their lives to create excellent fighter opportunities. Can we miss it? I have received information about the 7th and 8th Divisions.

The regiment has left Seoul and is dividing into two wings to rescue Kaesong. This means that Seoul is now an empty city without any defense. I am going to lead the tank division and penetrate directly into Seoul to cut off the retreat of the 7th and 8th Divisions.

Damn it, we are going to capture three divisions in one fell swoop!"

Upon hearing Zhang Tingshu's words, all the soldiers present were wide-eyed and their breathing became rapid. Eliminating a division was already considered a grand gesture. Zhang Tingshu actually wanted to destroy the 7th and 8th divisions.

It is also surrounded, which is completely beyond everyone's imagination.

Of course, it is precisely because of the grand plan that everyone's blood is boiling. If this plan can really be realized, even if more than one hundred kilograms are handed over here, there is nothing wrong with it. The fighting spirit of the soldiers instantly increased.

Liu Guiwu also had a fever on his face: "Mr. Zhang, I didn't expect you to have such a huge plan. Gui Wu was short-sighted. I want to apologize to you. If you have any assignments, just give them your orders. I won't say anything!"

Zhang Tingshu nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Captain Liu, you will lead the brothers to guard here. In addition, I will give you another regiment. Be sure to block the Japanese. I will lead the tank division and immediately follow the railway line.

Go south."

Seoul! But the Japanese colonial center in Korea, if they can capture Seoul, the shock to Japan will definitely be more violent than the destruction of the Sixth Division. Liu Guiwu was also excited and said with confidence: "Mr. Zhang

Don’t worry, I will definitely complete the task.”

After Zhang Tingshu finished explaining, he led the tank division and headed south quickly. It was not until he was heading south that he reported his idea to the general headquarters. According to the original idea, the Third Division, the Japanese's first-class main force, could be annihilated.

, is already quite good, and as for the more grandiose plan, it is beyond Fengjun’s imagination.

However, Zhang Tingshu found that now was an excellent opportunity. The Japanese main force was sent out, and after hearing that the third division was trapped, the other two divisions were still thinking of desperately rescuing them. If at this time, the tank division's impact capability could be used

, it is definitely expected to take advantage of the situation and easily capture Seoul.

No matter whether it can be defended or not, as long as it reaches Seoul, it will be a huge victory, and Fengjun can completely take the initiative politically. Of course, Zhang Tingshu was also worried that the headquarters would be conservative and did not dare to agree, so he played a game of beheading first and then reporting later.

Sure enough, after seeing Zhang Tingshu's telegram, Sun Anhu, Jiang Dengxuan and others in the headquarters all looked at each other with helpless smiles.

"This second young master is so bold that he wants to attack Seoul. What do you think we should do?" Sun Anhu couldn't help but ask.

Qin Wei frowned: "Zhang Tingshu is so audacious. Originally, we wanted the tank division to be the main force in attacking Kaicheng and the fist of the army. But it turned out that he went to attack Seoul. If there was a slight mistake, not only would he attack

The battle of the city will be affected, and one of his divisions is likely to fall into it. I think we should report it to the commander in chief to stop this reckless action."

Jiang Dengxuan waved his hand aside and said with a smile: "I don't think so. Zhang Tingshu grasped the opportunity very well. The Japanese are empty in the rear, so we have to take advantage of it. War is an ever-changing thing. The judgment of the frontline soldiers is more important than the judgment of the soldiers on the front line.

We need to be much more accurate, and I think this is a good opportunity to expand our results. If we can really hit Seoul, it will have a very beneficial impact on us internationally."

Qin Wei shook his head and said: "It's not that I don't know this is an opportunity, but the risk is too great. The Japanese have two divisions in the rear, and the second and fourth divisions have also left Lushun.

The troops should have arrived at Inchon. If not, the tank division will be surrounded by four Japanese divisions. If something happens, we cannot afford it!"

Qin Wei also expressed everyone's worries. After all, Zhang Tingshu is the second young master of the old commander and the real younger brother of the old commander. They can't bear any mistakes. However, this second young master likes to take risks, so they can't help but worry.

Sun Anhu also turned around on the ground a few times, stared at the map again, and then said: "Order the third division and the sixth division, as well as the two independent artillery brigades, to continue to besiege Kaicheng, and be sure to prevent the third division from escaping.

Don't let anyone go! The 1st, 2nd, 7th, and 11th divisions immediately split into two groups, bypassed Kaicheng, and thrust into Seoul. Then they gave orders to Wu Kaijie's cavalry division to follow up quickly.

Protect the tank division's rear!"

Sun Anhu made this decision, which was equivalent to fully accepting Zhang Tingshu's plan. With the order, Fengjun immediately took action quickly, and the largest encirclement and annihilation battle finally began.


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