"Sakuma-kun, we can send a message to the commander of the Third Master Division and ask if the bombardment can begin!" Yusuke Miyazuke asked.
Zurma Qiao Yi nodded. He couldn't help but want to test the tactics formulated by the 'Third Master Master'.
If it can really shine in this battle, the tactical level of the Japanese army will be raised to another level!
The two of them looked at Ren Cheng not far away with longing expressions on their faces.
"Sakuma-kun." Miyako Yusuke suddenly said.
"Gong Xiejun, do you have any questions?" Qiao Yi asked.
Gong Xie helped: "Commander of the third master division, still haven't explained the location of the headquarters?"
"No." Sakuma Qiao Yi said helplessly: "General Mikami seems to be unwilling to reveal his position because of the previous sneak attack.
I have already said that I will send heavy troops for protection, but he still doesn't want to tell us."
This is naturally not because Shinji Mikami, the old devil, is unwilling, but because the two parties cannot meet each other, and Ding Wei has always been the one communicating.
When the two of them actually met, they couldn't even begin to fight each other.
"Oh, it's a pity. If the leader of the third master division could personally command here, it would save a lot of trouble." Gong Xie helped.
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Temporary command post.
Ding Wei looked at the message in his hand and laughed twice.
The Japanese have already assembled their chariots and are waiting for battle.
As for whether to carry out an artillery attack, Ding Wei refused directly on the grounds that the tanks had already assembled. He was not stupid and let the Japanese attack him with artillery.
As for the subsequent letter requesting a meeting and hoping that the Third Master Division could command directly in front of the formation, Ding Wei threw it directly into the incinerator.
Meet?
If we really meet, you will probably be scared to death.
"Brother Ding, what are you enjoying?" Chi Yunfeng asked.
"The Japanese's message states that 50 tanks have been assembled and are ready to attack at any time." Ding Wei said with a smile.
"It means we are going to fight against the Japs again!" Chi Yunfeng said excitedly.
Ding Wei nodded heavily, turned to look at a staff officer beside him, and said: "Send my order and ask the soldiers to be at their best and entertain these Japs!"
"Yes!" The staff officer who was named immediately stood up and ran down quickly.
Under Ding Wei's order, 50 tanks filed in, and then slowly drove towards various streets.
The originally wide streets suddenly seemed a little crowded due to the appearance of these tanks, especially when groups of Japanese troops appeared, occupying most of the streets.
In the third attack, the little devils were a lot more cautious. After entering the street, they pressed against the wall, raised their guns, and carefully aimed around.
While looking around, their eyes looked elsewhere. In short, it was very awkward.
Because of the sight problem, the tank is not of much use on the streets.
Groups of Japanese soldiers hunkered down and marched very slowly for fear of being attacked.
At this moment, they looked like a group of strong monkeys.
Some Japanese soldiers also moved towards several commanding heights, hoping to seize the commanding heights first.
Because the outer positions have been abandoned, it is very easy for the Japs to occupy them.
The commanding heights outside the ambush circle would naturally not be so advantageous to the little devil. The soldiers who were originally ambush here sabotaged it before leaving.
After the little devils occupied it, they were busy building defensive positions.
With the occupation of the Little Japanese, all four commanding heights in the outer circle fell into the hands of the Japanese army.
However, these commanding heights have no substantive effect.
Otherwise, Ding Wei would rather blow them up than let them fall into the hands of the enemy.
To put it simply, the muzzles of the four previously captured artillery pieces were all aimed at these commanding heights, waiting for the little Japs to open fire.
Once they dare to open fire...
Guaranteed to give them a good meal!
Because the chariots have to keep up with the soldiers, their speed is also much slower.
As they went deeper and deeper, Matsukata Hiroben became more and more strange.
Where they were currently, there should have been an ambush, but they had already looked 50 meters deep, but they had not been attacked.
Traces of the battle can still be seen on the streets. Naked bodies were thrown carelessly on the streets like garbage.
As for the equipment they had on them, it was naturally taken away.
The Japanese soldiers who saw this scene were so angry that their noses were crooked, but they still remained cautious, fearing that they would become one of these corpses on the ground if they were not careful.
As they continued to penetrate deeper, from a bird's eye view, the Japanese troops had formed four or five zigzags with the command center as the center.
Looking at the burned chariots on the street and the bodies lying on the chariots, the Japanese soldiers felt a little scared.
The Japanese soldiers who were deep inside continued to disperse their troops and wanted to occupy the commanding heights in the circle, but the current situation would not allow them to occupy it so easily.
Somewhere around the corner.
A Japanese soldier exposed his whole head and looked to one side.
Um.
This is what Ding Weijiao said. When you encounter a corner, you must stick out your whole head and carefully observe the surrounding situation.
The street was quiet and quiet. Apart from the traces of fighting and the corpses lying on the roadside, not a single soul could be seen.
The windows of the houses on the street in front are closed, so you can't see what's going on inside.
The Japanese soldier had a relaxed expression on his face, just when he was about to turn around and tell his companions that everything was safe.
"boom!"
A sudden gunshot suddenly sounded.
next moment.
This Japanese soldier was shot in the head, and blood continued to gush out from the bullet hole. His body went limp and he collapsed on the ground, with an expression of relief still on his face.
The sudden sound of gunfire broke the tranquility on the street.
After the gunfire sounded, the walking Japanese soldier immediately pressed his back against the wall and aimed at the opposite window.
That Jaap infantry group on the corner.
He immediately set up his light machine gun and tried to fire, but he couldn't see the target, so why should he fire?
The battlefield will not give them a chance to think.
next moment.
There was a loud sound of gunfire, and firepower from all directions fell on the Japanese soldiers on the street.
The Japanese soldiers at the corner heard the fierce gunshots in their ears, and they couldn't care less at the moment.
The machine gunner stood next to the wall. After making a strange cry, he immediately leaned out and pulled the trigger decisively.
The barrel of the gun immediately sprayed out a tongue of flame, and then something funny happened.
As soon as the machine gun fired, a few muffled sounds suddenly rang out. It turned out that there were several companions in front of the Japanese...
When this Japanese machine gunner leaned out, he immediately chose to shoot, but ended up accidentally injuring his teammates.
The defenders missed half of them.
When the machine gunner saw his fallen comrade, he was immediately dumbfounded. At this time, the Japanese soldier lying on the ground was twitching, and there were several bullet holes under his head.
The sound of the machine gun stopped suddenly.
Because this guy stretched out his entire body, the flying bullets immediately hit his chest, splashing a few flowers of blood.
This Japanese machine gunner didn't understand until his death. He had clearly acted according to the order, so why did such an accident happen?
The gunshots on the street started gradually from back to front.
When the Japanese soldiers realized that they were being attacked, they immediately wanted to fight back with their guns. The tanks on the street immediately wanted to turn around.
But when they tried this, they discovered that turning the car around on such a street was not a simple matter at all.
Fierce gunfire rang out non-stop.
The groups immediately dispersed, and the Japanese were also clinging to the corners. The tanks were swinging their gun barrels around, trying to find the point of fire.
But the firepower is focused on them, and the tank cannot easily hit the target unless there is enough aiming distance.
However, the firing point of the machine gun was only more than 20 meters away from the tank, and the tank could not aim properly at all.
On the streets, he is a cannon with moving doors if the target is seen.
In order to be effective, the heavy machine gun on the tank fired violently.
Regardless of whether he could hit anyone, he immediately started sweeping after firing, trying to give the soldiers on both sides a chance to counterattack.
But this is just a dream.
Because the Japs are all leaning against the wall, it is more convenient to attack the firepower points on both sides.
There is no need to aim at all, just lock on the first target and then pull the muzzle back.
Most of the Japanese soldiers sticking to the wall were not shot and fell to the ground, they were basically stray bullets!
The bullets hitting the wall bounced off immediately, and because the Japs were close to the wall, who would die if they didn't?
For a time, the streets were filled with wailing. With a strength comparison of nearly 3:1, the outcome of the confrontation between the two sides was self-evident.
A strange idea came to their minds.
what happened.
What's the situation? This isn't an operation based on the guidance of the Third Master Division Commander. Why can't it be done?
It was said that if you stay close to the wall, you can avoid a large number of bullets. Why do you feel like you are hitting the bullets?
The Japanese soldiers on the street were in varying degrees of panic. When they discovered that following orders would greatly increase casualties, they all lost their composure.
The tanks everywhere saw this, and regardless of whether they could hit anyone or not, they also forgot about the order not to fire when no one was in sight, so they fired their guns in all directions.
Unexpectedly, a chariot was actually caught in the trap.
The shell that escaped from the barrel hit a second-floor window. A big hole was blown out in a flash of fire, and then another figure was blown out.
There was still a machine gun lying on the street that had been blown out of shape.
"Second floor, they are on the second floor!"
I don't know who shouted, and the Japanese soldiers on the street immediately poured bullets towards the second-floor windows.
The Japanese soldiers at the commanding heights on the outside immediately set up their machine guns and tried to cover their companions when they learned that there was a battle inside.
But there was no sign of the defenders at all, so talking about covering up was just nonsense...
Looking at the tanks on the street, the hairs on the soldiers on both sides suddenly stood up. Dozens of tanks were like a group of moving artillery.
Although the current ambush position has been reinforced, it is still an ordinary house, not as strong as reinforced concrete.
But the shot from the Japanese tank also woke up the soldiers in the ambush circle.
Hold.
Before the war started, Commander Ding seemed to have said something that Molotov cocktails could deal with tanks.
They all looked at the wine bottles on the wall.
The tank's artillery was turning around, trying to aim at the wall on the second floor, when another rumbling sound was heard.
The building seemed to sway along with it, and the liquid in the incendiary bottle next to the wall also swayed twice.
The windows were opened one by one by the soldiers, and the Japanese soldiers on the street immediately became happy when they saw this, thinking that the ambushed enemy was about to open the windows and prepare to surrender.
They didn't care whether the burning bottles were useful or not. After lighting them, they immediately threw them towards the chariot on the street.
Anyway, there were a lot of tanks, and there were also a lot of Molotov cocktails. Almost everyone had Molotov cocktails, and the soldiers threw them on the tanks one by one.
When the tanks arrived, they almost occupied half of the street, making movement very inconvenient, let alone engaging in tank battles in the streets.
The bulky tank could not avoid the attack of Molotov cocktails.
In a matter of moments, at least seven or eight tanks were hit by Molotov cocktails at the same time.
When the Japanese soldiers on the street saw the defenders suddenly taking out Molotov cocktails, a ridiculous thought suddenly arose in their minds.
Is this a wine bottle?
Are the defenders in the city crazy?
You actually want to rely on wine bottles to deal with chariots?
Just lighting a fire at the mouth of the bottle can change the facts of the bottle?
Did they go crazy because they couldn't handle the tanks?
These Japanese soldiers had questions in their heads and even found it funny, but what they saw next was not that funny.
The glass bottle hit the steel body of the car hard and shattered instantly.
The liquid contained in the bottle immediately splashed everywhere when the bottle was broken, and then the liquid was ignited by flames.
In the blink of an eye, the entire car body was covered in flames.
"!"
All the Japanese soldiers who saw this scene looked like they had seen a ghost.
The liquids contained in these bottles are all combustion-supporting liquids, especially magnesium strips added inside, which increase the adhesion.
The flames covered the body of the vehicle and there was no possibility of extinguishing it. Covered by the blazing flames, the temperature of the tank quickly increased.
In the past, a few tanks were destroyed by luck just because of tank oil leakage, but the meaning of Molotov cocktails is different.
Even if your tank does not leak oil, your tank will be burned into scrap metal.
"ah!"
Piercing screams rang out from these chariots.
With the rapidly rising temperature and the iron box, the Japanese soldiers inside were like pigs in an oven. It was only a matter of time before they were cooked.
Seeing that the Molotov cocktails were useful, all the soldiers were delighted. They lit the Molotov cocktails one after another and threw them towards the Japanese chariots.
Thousands of Molotov cocktails were thrown on the bodies of these tanks, and fireballs appeared one after another on the streets.
The extra Molotov cocktails can naturally be wasted, making them all cheaper for the little devil.
The streets are narrow, and there are only so many places for the Japs to hide. The soldiers don't need to aim. Once they are thrown into the street, the sputtering flames will automatically stick to the Japs.
Immediately, countless burning people appeared on the street, and the fierce flames stained their bodies. No matter how they beat them, there was no possibility of extinguishing them.
The flames even grew stronger.
An unpleasant burnt smell suddenly appeared in the air.
The dying Japanese soldiers were rolling and struggling crazily on the ground, wailing in pain.
The chariots in the streets and alleys were all covered in flames and turned into balls of fire.
The tank soldiers who couldn't stand the high temperature hurriedly opened the front cover and side doors in an attempt to escape, but what awaited them was a barrage of bullets.
As soon as some tank soldiers emerged, they were immediately taken care of by the ambush troops.
Some Japanese soldiers were even worse.
Originally, when they came out of the chariot, they were lucky enough not to be touched by the flames, but after they came out, they all encountered the flames on the vehicle body and the ground.
Before they could react, the flames immediately followed their clothes and burned quickly, covering their entire bodies in the blink of an eye.
Rencheng, temporary command post.
"Fuck, is this a fucking Molotov cocktail?"
Chi Yunfeng, who had seen the whole process, looked at Ding Wei in surprise.
Not only him, but also the staff officers in the temporary command post were all dumbfounded when they saw the power of the Molotov cocktail.