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Volume 1: On the Songhua River Chapter 111: Taking a Circle in the Jap Pile

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    Chapter 111: Take a turn among the Japs

    Another round of artillery shells fell into the enemy pile, blood and flesh flying everywhere, and the bright sunshine at noon was obscured by billowing smoke and dust.

    The Japanese artillery came up from behind. As a main division, the Eighth Division had an artillery regiment equipped with sixty-four mountain cannons. As soon as the Japanese artillery came up, regardless of whether the terrain was suitable for setting up artillery positions, they all  Expand.

    Speaking of the training level of the Japanese soldiers, Tang Qiuli was really envious. Under such fierce artillery fire, the Japanese artillerymen were making preparations before firing in an orderly manner. The combat quality of the Japanese officers and soldiers was evident.

    The Japanese artillery fired the first shell. Immediately afterwards, the Japanese artillery fired a volley of artillery, trying to suppress the opponent's artillery with ferocious firepower.

    The coldness at the corner of Tang Qiuli's mouth became even stronger, with a touch of mockery. The Japs were hurt and knocked unconscious. The range of mountain artillery against large-caliber field artillery was not enough, let alone artillery shells.  The explosive power!

    Tang Qiuli hurriedly reported the coordinates of the Japanese artillery position. A blast of artillery shells accurately landed on the Japanese artillery position. At that time, the Japanese artillery position was shrouded in the iron rain of death.

    At first, the explosion points could still be distinguished. Later, there were countless loud noises and continuous explosions. About hundreds of artillery shells fell on the Japanese artillery position, turning the Japanese artillery position upside down, plus the shells.  The Japanese artillery regiment was destroyed.

    Tang Qiuli calculated that in just a moment, there were about three to four thousand artillery shells, which were taken care of by the Japanese. The Japanese artillery position was even worse. It was a key target. There were bent gun barrels and parts everywhere.  Son.

    It was almost done, and there were probably not many shells left. He called Qiuquan to stop the bombardment. The artillery fire gradually stopped. The bloody corpses of the Japanese were covered with the plains at his feet, and the gunpowder smoke could not be dispersed for a long time.

    In just this moment, more than 3,000 Japanese soldiers were killed or injured here, almost causing a devastating blow to one of the Japanese regiments. This shows the ferocity and terror of the bombardment just now. Also, it is the enemy's stuff anyway, so take it with you.  If we don't leave, it would be a pity if it explodes, but the strength is enough. The life of the barrel is not something we consider.

    Tang Qiuli waved his hand, "It's our turn to work!" The three soldiers were stunned, "What else are we going to do? The task of instructing the bombardment target is completed!" "Let's go and join in the fun!" He walked towards the Japanese below.  One finger.

    Soldiers understand, the commander is going to take a tour among the Japanese!

    Isn¡¯t it too suspenseful?  If something goes wrong with the tank and it ends up among the enemy, it will have to be chopped into pieces by the enemy!  Besides, when the attack came, Captain Tang made a special statement to keep an eye on the commander and not let him take risks.

    The demeanor of Captain Tang, whose eyes could kill, still flashed clearly in the minds of these three soldiers when he said this, "Commander, if there is any problem, I will ask you three. You understand the consequences!" This is  Tang Qiuquan's original words were spoken with a cold gleam in his eyes.

    Unable to withstand Tang Qiuli's encouragement, the young man's bloody spirit took over. Walking around among tens of thousands of Japanese was thrilling to think about. Besides, there was a commander!

    The tank roared and rushed downhill, getting faster and faster, and then it seemed to be flying. The soldiers felt like they were flying in the clouds. Tang Qiuli simply put the tank into neutral and let the inertia fly with the tank.

    The Japanese who had just received a severe beating were busy arranging the troops. The officers were looking for soldiers, and the soldiers were calling officers. Those who were missing arms and legs, and whose heads were bleeding, were not shouting for rescue soldiers in a nice voice. This was so chaotic, there was no such thing as  Head flies are banging around.

    Why is there a tank?  Ridiculously fast!  Never heard that the empire has tanks with such excellent performance?

    Stop quickly, or you¡¯ll hit someone. The little devil, who had calmed down a bit, looked at the tanks getting closer and closer. He shouted desperately, waved flags and waved his hands, but he didn¡¯t think of hiding!

    The machine gun on the tank roared wildly. Without any precautions, rows of Japanese were mopped down, and the tank cannon fired shells "dong-dong". Tang Qiuli felt happy because this thing was so exciting.  , the Japs who reacted grabbed the gun and opened fire. The bullets made the armor crackle, but of course it had no effect at all.

    The tank is like a speedboat gliding at high speed. It plows a passage in the khaki-colored crowd, followed by piles of fallen Japanese soldiers. The effect of tanks killing infantry at close range is amazing!  The newly ordered Japanese team was thrown into disarray.

    Some of the Japs really dared to risk their lives. Several Japs were covered in grenades and howling as they rushed towards the tank. They were beaten into holes by machine guns. Only one Japs, who must have been trained and very agile, actually climbed onto the tank.  He reached out and pulled the string.

    Tang QiuliAt high speed, I suddenly stepped on the left rudder, and the tank's huge body made a 360-degree turn. The Japs in the car flew out like kites with broken strings. In mid-air, the grenade exploded, and  Then the nearby Japs were also unlucky, and a bunch of them were blown up.

    Tang Qiuli turned around and turned back. There were no more Japanese figures around. The clever Japanese had long avoided this deadly plague. At this time, the surviving Japanese fired mortars and grenades.  Canister, hit the dense artillery shells and grenades all at once.

    Clouds of dust exploded around the tank, and some of it actually hit the body of the tank. This was not a threat. Tang Qiuli was worried about not breaking the track. After working hard all morning, he finally managed to patch it up.  , can't help but fight.

    Get it if you see it!  If the track were to break, my life would be over. What a big joke. Would the Japanese still roast me like a suckling pig?

    Increasing the accelerator, the tank flew away along the route it came from, crushing the Japanese who had no time to dodge into a pulp along the way.

    The Japanese were very angry and were bombed by artillery shells. We accepted our fate. That thing was far away and out of reach. But you are just a broken tank, running rampant here. What do you think of the Imperial Japanese Army?  Want to run?  There is no way!  Chase!

    The Japanese mounted their horses, ran without horses, carried guns and cannons, and chased them down like a swarm. Tang Qiuli was laughing so hard that he could hardly drive the tank. These guys were looking for death.

    He reported the coordinates and ordered Qiuquan to fire out all the artillery shells, giving the little Japs a grand finale. He fired a powerful and heavy artillery shell, blasting out walls of fire on the way the Japs were pursuing them. The Japs in pursuit were killed.  Submerged in a volcanic eruption of fire.

    Tang Qiuli rushed back to the artillery position easily. On the way, he threatened the three soldiers. After returning, no one was allowed to tell anyone about what happened today. Otherwise, they would be detained in a light confinement or sent back to the base farm to raise pigs.  !

    After the stick was over, he gave the carrot. He promised that these soldiers could stay in the direct guard. In addition to this reason, he also admired the familiarity of these three soldiers with machinery. He really lacked such people in his own guard.  Talent.

    The soldiers hurriedly agreed that it was no big deal to be in confinement. If they went to raise pigs, wouldn't they be suffocating themselves to death?  Besides, there is the good thing of staying in the direct guard, which is a dream. Tang Qiuli is really afraid that the big bosses in the army will know about his risky behavior, especially Xiaoling and Qiu Sheng.

    Regarding his adventurous character, everyone has warned him sternly more than once, and also threatened to keep him at the base to command operations and disqualify him from going to the front line. Will this cost his life?  Therefore, he and these three soldiers agreed on the same tone, and he was really afraid that everyone would hold a denouncement meeting.

    With threats and inducements, these three soldiers were easily defeated. Tang Qiuli whistled and returned to the artillery position where they were still fighting fiercely.

    He jumped out of the tank and the sound of artillery stopped. Good guy, there were empty shell boxes everywhere. In front of each gun, there were piles of shell casings. The barrels were all red. Needless to say, these cannons were all scrapped.  .

    The high-intensity movements and the tension caused the soldiers to lie on the ground so tired, sweating profusely and panting. Those were thousands of artillery shells. They were all fired in such a short period of time, and their physical strength was very high.  The consumption is very high, and it must be said that these are soldiers of the special operations detachment, and ordinary people cannot bear it.

    Qiuquan, Shanhu, and Battelle were all very happy to see him back safe and sound. Ever since Tang Qiu left the tank, these people had been worried. They had followed him for too long, and they were dissatisfied with the commander's temper.  Know well.

    Qiuquan called the three soldiers aside and asked about the whole process carefully. The soldiers described it vividly. Of course, the most critical parts were omitted. The commander's threats were still ringing in his ears, but he didn't want to go back to the base to raise pigs.

    The soldiers are relaxing and resting. The Eighth Division can't even find a place to cry at the moment. Don't even think about moving until it has been a while. The other Japanese soldiers are still far away from here!

    After resting, the soldiers regained their strength, put a grenade in the barrel of each cannon, blew up the cannon, and asked the little devil to pick up a pile of scrap metal and go back.

    Tang Qiu touched the tank reluctantly, with a look of regret on his face. He didn't feel satisfied yet. In the future, he must build his own armored force. The tank is a weapon for the little devils to deal with the Chinese ** team.  Not equipped with anti-tank weapons.

    Let the Japanese tanks show off their power and rampage on the battlefield. On the other hand, this is not a weapon against the little Japanese. The little Japanese's troops are not equipped with anti-tank weapons. That is because the Chinese ** team has almost no armored troops, and they themselves  Now that we have anti-tank guns, we can take advantage of the enemy's armored forces first.

    When the conditions are met, it must be established. Perhaps, at this time, on the future battlefield, bigThe prototype of the future tank detachment of the Blood Hand Regiment's "Kurang Biao", which showed its prowess, had already been initially sketched in Tang Qiuli's mind.

    After thinking about it, I put five grenades in the tank's fuel tank, rolled the strings into one, and tied them to the fuel tank cover. If the kid wanted to refuel and saw the excitement, if he was lucky, he might be able to kill the kid.  Where is the oil depot!

    After doing this, the troops entered the mountains. In the dense woods, the soldiers were talking excitedly while marching. It was so happy. Three battles in two days, three battles and three victories. Not even one of them was seriously injured or sacrificed.  At most, it's just scratching the surface, and it won't delay anything!

    The troops quickly disappeared into the mountains and dense forests, running towards their predetermined target, where there was a bigger piece of fat waiting for them!
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