Chapter 221: I’ll take care of everything in heaven
Chapter 221: I’ll take care of everything in heaven
Zhang Zizhong was overjoyed when he heard that the Nanyang Task Force was dealing with aircraft. But thinking of the Japanese Army's Iron Turtle, he couldn't help but feel angry.
"Tanks and armored vehicles are not easy to deal with." Zhang Zizhong smiled bitterly: "Let's fight, the little devil wants to attack Peiping, unless all my 38th Division is killed!"
"General Zhang is so courageous, like a soldier!" Dechang had always looked down on the Chinese army, not because he was arrogant, but because he thought they were weak and incompetent and did not fight hard. Now he looked at Zhang Zizhong and said with a smile: "He holds the world.
The Japanese army, the tanks, artillery fire, and armored vehicles on the ground are mine!"
"Hey!" Zhang Zizhong was happy: "The remaining Japanese army and the 38th Division are not soft persimmons."
Although the three people were chatting and laughing, the tension on the battlefield was actually very serious. Japanese reinforcements had arrived, and as many as 100,000 troops had gathered in this area.
Zhang Zizhong originally received an order to retreat, but when he saw the Nanyang task force, he immediately suppressed the order and prepared to fight again. The artillery fire came first, and Yongxiang frowned: "Why don't you fire back?"
"The 29th Army was raised by our stepmother, we can't afford the equipment." Zhang Zizhong couldn't help but complain.
Yongxiang turned on the walkie-talkie and shouted loudly: "Three kilometers ahead, angle - direction -"
Zhang Zizhong looked at Yongxiang in surprise and thought to himself: "Does he still have follow-up troops?"
"Let it go!" Yongxiang had already finished his report. He yelled the last time, and only heard a whistling sound, and thousands of rays of rays of light were drawn from the sky.
"Rumble--"
The soldiers of the 38th Division covered their ears and opened their mouths. They were surprised and excited by the fierceness of the artillery fire. Zhang Zizhong smiled excitedly. It turned out that his artillery was behind him.
The Japanese artillery was destroyed, and the battlefield suddenly became quiet. Dechang patted the dust on his buttocks, jumped into the car with his legs raised, and said, "Come on, brothers in the national army, smoke our foreign cigarettes!"
In front of the serious blood wolf troops, the soldiers of the 38th Division really looked like a bunch of beggars. No one dared to touch Dechang's shouts, not because of strict discipline, but because he was ashamed. Yongxiang ordered his soldiers to move down
More than a dozen boxes of cigarettes were put in front of Zhang Zizhong, as well as a liquid drink that was a specialty of Phoenix City: "Distribute it to the soldiers. If there is not enough, come to me and ask for it."
The buzzing sound of the plane came, and the men of the 38th Division hurriedly entered the position. Dechang laughed in the car: "This is our plane, the little devils can't build this thing."
"You are bringing a plane?" Zhang Zizhong was dubious and looked up at the sky. He saw that this kind of plane was very strange. It stopped and stood motionless in the air.
Yongxiang picked up the microphone and asked the pilot: "Why are you taking off?"
"Second regiment commander, the commander asked me to investigate the deployment of the Japanese army and prepare to send them a meal of dumplings." The pilot replied loudly.
"Do they need it? We don't have many artillery shells, what will we do if we run out?" Yongxiang wondered, how could Yinlong give an order like this?
"Let's retreat when everything is gone. We don't have time to survive here." After the pilot finished speaking, he hung up the communication and circled Peiping.
The Japanese artillery regiment was knocked out by the attack, and they felt that the national army in front was difficult to deal with. They originally planned to capture Langfang in one day, but now they felt that they had encountered a tough opponent.
Just as they were preparing to dispatch the plane, they suddenly saw the strange aircraft in the sky. They were surprised and stopped to urgently discuss countermeasures, fearing that another attack failure would damage their morale.
Yongxiang and others were talking to Zhang Zizhong when Yinlong called: "Prepare all the rocket launchers. After launching, use tanks to attack and let the national army cooperate in the attack!"
"Yes!" Yongxiang closed the call and said to Zhang Zizhong with a smile: "Our commander is going to attack the Japanese army. Please cooperate with your troops in the attack."
"Attack?" Zhang Zizhong was surprised and thought to himself: "It's good if I can hold my position, but you still want me to take the initiative to attack?"
"Hey, this is a great victory. I won't harm you." Yongxiang said to a battalion of soldiers: "Hand over your assault rifles and let the brothers in the national army get rid of their gun addiction."
"Yes!" The Blood Wolf warrior gave up his weapon for the first time, took four magazines from his body and placed them in front of the gun.
Yongxiang looked at Zhang Zizhong: "You send a battalion to follow. The seizure is yours, and the battle is mine."
Zhang Zizhong didn't have time to answer, only to hear the rumble of a locomotive. He saw a hundred tanks divided into three directions, followed by rocket launchers from Humvees.
He got excited, called his guard battalion over, put on the Blood Wolf's assault rifle and prepared to attack.
"Fight!" Yongxiang stood majestically on the command vehicle, issuing orders while waving to Zhang Zizhong.
He walked to the command vehicle in a few steps, and was caught by Yongxiang and pulled into the vehicle. Artillery fire was fired in three directions at the same time. The Japanese army hurriedly got down and started to fight back. Machine guns and grenade launchers were kept firing, and no one saw them.
The tank fired back.
"Why don't you fight back?" Zhang Zizhong wondered. Are the weapons on the tank fake?
"The Japanese army doesn't have many troops on the front line. Our artillery shells are ready to hit the main force behind the Japanese army." As Yongxiang spoke, he saw that tanks had entered the Japanese army's position. It was ridiculous. The tank crew was charging through the trenches, using their huge bodies to
To suppress the invaders.
The rocket launcher on the Humvee began to fire, aiming at the Japanese barracks three kilometers away. The Zhang Zizhong guard camp following the tank was able to shoot with the automatic rifle of the Blood Wolf Team. It could kill a Japanese soldier with one shot.
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"Prodigal son!" Yongxiang chuckled, looking at Zhang Zizhong's subordinates in amusement.
"Good stuff, but it's such a waste of ammunition." Zhang Zizhong couldn't help but laugh. He couldn't supply such a launch.
"This is an assault rifle, suitable for charging. But it can also be used for single shots, bursts and short shots. Only skilled people can use it well." The command vehicle was behind, and Yongxiang seemed to have nothing to do with Zhang Zizhong.
Sitting side by side and chatting, the chief of staff assumed command.
"The Japanese army retreated." Only ten minutes after the battle began, the Japanese army began to retreat rapidly.
"Pursue for fifty miles and then withdraw the troops!" Yongxiang handed over to the chief of staff and said to Zhang Zizhong: "Let your soldiers clean the battlefield and collect more grenades and machine guns."
"Oh, my troops are rich!" Zhang Zizhong believed that the seizure this time was enough to replace all the equipment of his troops. The Japanese army retreated so fast that they had no time to carry away the ammunition storage points.
The tank guns began to fire at this time, but kept firing into the dense crowd. The rocket launchers seemed not to be outdone, and they vented mercilessly when they overtook the tanks. The Japanese troops were running miserably, and their rifles were no longer effective.
The battle in the east of the city suddenly attracted everyone's attention. Every battlefield stopped and everyone was wondering how fierce the fighting was there. Song Zheyuan, commander of the 29th Army, came in person and saw that the 38th Division was
Carrying the loot.
"Report to the commander, this time we have a great victory. The Japs have retreated eighty miles away!" Zhang Zizhong reported after saluting, pointing at the piles of trophies and smiling: "I will keep the artillery fire privately, and distribute the other things to the divisions.
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"You took the initiative to attack?" Song Zheyuan was surprised. Zhang Zizhong was so courageous. Didn't he know that the Japanese army gathered more than 200,000 people here?
"Yes!" Zhang Zizhong replied with a chuckle: "We are cooperating in the attack, and we are my guard camp."
Song Zheyuan was surprised: "How many battalions will the Nanyang team dispatch? Two?"
"Yes!" Zhang Zizhong laughed loudly and pulled his boss to Yongxiang's command vehicle: "This is the second regiment commander of the Nanyang Task Force, and he is commanding this battle."
"Damn, I'm chatting with you, have you seen my commander?" Yongxiang happily greeted Song Zheyuan: "The commander is my chief of staff, and I am an observer."
"Report, the seized materials have been cleared, including eight infantry guns, sixteen heavy machine guns, fifty-six grenade launchers, and forty-eight light machine guns. The grenades and rifles are still being counted. Two thousand belts were removed from the Japanese corpses.
many lines!"
Song Zheyuan was shocked: "Killed so many Japanese soldiers?"
"Commander, countless Japanese troops were crushed to death. We can't count the number of Japanese troops in the trenches." The guard battalion commander reported solemnly, with shock on his face: "They were all turned into meat. It's so miserable!"
"To be compassionate to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself!" Yongxiang took over and said: "We never survive when we kill the enemy. We cooperated very well with Chief He Zhuguo on the front line of the Great Wall."
"Are you blood wolves?" Song Zheyuan understood. This Nanyang task force was still the most prestigious blood wolf unit of the Rehe Army.
"Hehe, to be honest, sir, I am Yongxiang, the former captain of the Blood Wolf Team."
"I understand!" Song Zheyuan shouted loudly: "The advanced weapons of the Jehol Army are the same as yours, and your clothes are the same. But where did your tanks and Humvees come from? They are not made by your own.
Right?"
Only then did Zhang Zizhong know the identities of this group of people, and he looked at Yongxiang with the same questions as Song Zheyuan.
"Want to know?" Dechang asked playfully from behind.
"Think" Song Zheyuan and Zhang Zizhong replied at the same time.
"We made them!" Dechang replied seriously, stretched out his hand and said cheerfully: "If you take out the gold and silver, I can sell these tanks to you."
"If I can't afford it, I'd better use the little devil's for a better deal!" Zhang Zizhong also laughed. He envied such weapons, but his soldiers couldn't play with them, and he didn't have the money to buy them.
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