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415 The Throne

It's like a bamboo shoot

"Boom..." The sound of cannons shrouded on the battlefield had just stopped, and the deafening engine roared, and then it rang out at the tenth registrar position. Two steel torrents composed of more than 100 medium-sized tanks, led more than 2,000 officers and soldiers of the National Defense Forces behind him, slowly drove out the positions and advanced towards the Japanese positions that had been razed to the ground by artillery fire.

"Baga, the Chinese are starting to attack. Are there any living people on the position? The living warriors will immediately counterattack, counterattack..." Faced with the torrent of steel that is getting closer and closer to the battlefield, a surviving Japanese Major officer roared with anxiety at the position that has been razed to the ground regardless of the rain of missiles above his head.

Soon, one after another, the Japanese soldiers who were completely buried in the trenches by floating soil began to slowly emerge from their heads. Then, amid the roar of the commander beside him, he picked up his weapon with a dizzy face, lay in the ruins and began to fight back.

"Report to the sir, there are less than two infantry squadrons left in our front positions. The heavy weapons equipped by the troops were either destroyed or buried, and almost lost... The two infantry squadrons had two heavy machine guns and six light machine guns left in total... "A Japanese captain officer stumbled along the almost flat trenches and rushed to the only surviving officer of the position. After saluting a military salute, he reported to the officer of the sir with horror.

"There are less than two infantry squadrons left in the two infantry brigades..." the chief officer asked with a suspicion.

"Hayi..." the captain's subordinate affirmed.

"How could this happen to Bageya Road? How could there be less than two infantry squadrons left... The Zhong** team dispatched so many tanks and did not have heavy weapons, how could they defend their positions and block the Zhong** team's attack..." The Major officer with a shocked look on his face and said to himself with a panic look on his face.

Then, he decisively ordered to the captain in front of him: "What are you still standing there? I will report the situation here to the command center and request reinforcements. The remaining people will fight back immediately. Even if they fight for the last person, they must defend their positions and block the Central ** team..."

After saying that, the Grand Secretary didn't care about the captain's subordinates who had not yet reacted. Then he picked up a rifle and rushed to the forefront of the battlefield...

At this moment, the steel torrent composed of more than 100 tanks has advanced to 300 meters away from the Japanese position.

On the Japanese position, limited light and heavy weapons were constantly pouring ammunition into the attacking troops of the National Defense Forces in front of the position at their fastest rate of fire. However, even the most powerful heavy machine gun bullets in the rain of bullets they shot on the front protective armor of the medium tanks, they failed to achieve any results.

Facing the dense rain of bullets fired by the Japanese army, the steel torrent composed of more than 100 steel monsters was still roaring towards the Japanese positions in an unstoppable manner with thousands of infantry behind him.

At the same time, more than fifty cars in front of more than fifty tanks were not idle in heavy machine guns. More than fifty tongues of flames were just gushing out from the front of the tank, and a dense bullet net completely enveloped the Japanese positions. The Japanese who had just exposed their heads from the edge of the position had not yet reacted. They were shot in the head and turned into a corpse...

The attacking troops of the National Defense Forces were getting closer and closer to the position. The limited 300 subordinates in their hands were also suppressed by the opponent's firepower and could not lift their heads and had no ability to counterattack. A strong atmosphere of despair quickly spread on the position filled with smoke.

The Japanese Grandmaster, who had a dark face, found the right opportunity and quickly shot a bullet that had not achieved any results at all at the opposite tank. He finally dropped his rifle and gave up this meaningless fire counterattack.

Then, he spoke with a heavy expression to his subordinates who were also lying in the ruins beside him, "Warriors, the Chinese tank division is so powerful. Now, there is only one last way left to block the Chinese tanks, which is to use explosives to explode. For the future of the Great Japanese Empire, it is time for everyone to sacrifice themselves. Now I order you to collect explosives immediately, launch a counter-assault on the Chinese offensive forces, and destroy their tanks..."

"Kill and give it to..." Under the cover of limited rifles and light machine guns, more than 50 Japanese in the first round, holding explosives, stood up from the position without fear of death, preparing to launch a counterattack against the tank regiment.

However, under the heavy rain of bullets above, at least twenty Japanese devils, as soon as they jumped up from their positions, were shot into a hornet's nest by bullets. Then, they fell to the ground motionlessly and turned into corpses.

Although more than 30 Japanese left successfully rushed out of the position, their figures were quickly locked by more than fifty truckload machine guns without any hidden objects. In the dull machine gun fire, one by one was hit by bullets, and they fell forward to the ground and turned into corpses.

"Baga..." A small team lost all in a blink of an eye, and had not achieved any results. Even the Japanese Grandmaster, who was mentally prepared for failure, couldn't help but curse, clenched his fists, and smashed it hard on the position in front of him.

The lieutenant subordinate who was lying beside him asked with a terror while heartbroken: "Sir, what should we do next? The General Command just called and reinforcements won't arrive at the position twenty minutes later. Let us continue to stick to it..."

In addition to grief, the Japanese Grandmaster also felt a complex feeling of tension and panic. After all, as long as he was a person, he would be afraid of death. The chaos in front of him, no matter from any aspect, he could not hold on until the reinforcements arrived and ended in failure.

However, thinking of his identity as a major, especially the Japanese army's harsh military law, the Japanese major suppressed the fear in his heart as soon as possible. He ordered his stubbornly to the lieutenant subordinates: "What else can I do? Order the troops to continue launching counterattacks and wait for reinforcements... The Japanese Empire only had warriors who died in battle, no cowards who ran away..."

"Hayi..." the lieutenant said with a farewell look on his face.

However, the lieutenant did not leave immediately, but asked with a longing look on his face: "But, sir, all the explosive packs we collected have been used up, and there is no explosive available in the army's hands.... Just counterattacking with flesh and blood is no different from dying..."

"This..." The Japanese Grand Secretary, who was already full of fear of death, couldn't help but hesitate because of this reasonable reason.

I felt that I could continue to live. I didn’t have to die on this position. The lieutenant subordinate, who was also full of fear of death, quickly seized this opportunity. I continued to persuade: "Sir, if we lose heavy weapons, we will continue to stick here. Apart from dying, we will not achieve any results, and we cannot even shoot a Chinese-Number man. For such a meaningless battlefield death, it is better to retreat to the rear position. After replenishing the weapons, we will continue to fight with the Chinese-Number team and fight to the end. Before we die, we must also take a cushion..."

The Japanese Grandmaster, who was also full of survival in his heart, had become moved after hearing this passage. After a brief thought, he spoke with a embarrassed look: "But if we just withdraw from the position without authorization and pursue it, what should we do..."

The lieutenant said mysteriously: "Sir. You are wrong. We did not retreat without authorization and lose face of the Imperial Japanese army. Instead, we temporarily rebel against the war when there is insufficient weapons and equipment. After finding a favorable opportunity, we will use the equipment provided by our superiors to give us the maximum damage to the Chinese offensive troops and complete the mission that the emperor should have. I believe that the superiors will understand our difficulties..."

Under the instigation of his subordinates, the Japanese Grandmaster, who was already full of fear of death, had no hesitation in the face of the closer and closer tank torrents, and quickly took more than 100 remaining soldiers and evacuated from the position like a stray dog.

In an armored command car that followed the steel Torrent, the communications soldier with headphones in his ears had just put down the walkie-phone headphones in his hand when an excited voice reached Zhang Yusheng's ears...

"Reporting the division seat, the tank regiment is urgently powered by... The tank regiment has successfully occupied the Japanese frontier positions. More than 100 Japanese remnants who were defending the frontier positions fled without fighting. The tank regiment requested the next operation instructions to pursue the Japanese remnants..."

In less than ten minutes after the assault war began, he successfully occupied the frontier position of the Japanese army. Faced with the result that was far beyond his thoughts, Li Guosheng finally showed a smile on his solemn face. He decisively ordered the communications soldiers waiting for orders: "The order tank regiment and the Seventh regiment will each leave a company and a defensive position. The remaining troops will continue to lead the tank regiment to pursue the fleeing Japanese army, and take advantage of the situation to launch an assault on the second line of defense of the Japanese army and take it down."

“Yes, teacher….”

As the red lights of the on-board radio began to flash, two steel torrents that had just rushed to the Japanese position, after leaving ten tanks, attacking forward again with the deafening roar of the engine.

No matter how fast the Japanese escaped, they were not as fast as the tank's assault speed.

More than 100 remaining soldiers led by the Japanese Grandmaster had just fled less than 300 meters from the position. The remaining ninety tanks in the tank regiment had already rushed out of the Japanese frontier positions, followed the Japanese defeated soldiers and chased after them.

"Dadada..." Dozens of trucks roared as the heavy machine guns roared, and the dense heavy machine gun bullets, which were as dense as rain, had already followed the Japanese army's footsteps and shot them in the back of their hearts.

The last dozen Japanese soldiers who fled, and had no reaction time, were beaten into a hornet's nest by bullets. Under the inertia of running away, they fell forward to the ground and turned into corpses.

"Sir, the Chinese team is catching up. It's their tank troops..." The lieutenant subordinate who followed the Grandpa immediately said with horror as he listened to the constant gunfire behind him.

The Japanese Grand Secretary, who also heard the sound of bullets flying through his ears, said angrily: "Baga, the Chinese bullets have hit us, don't I know yet.... He ordered the warriors to speed up, and we can return to the second line of defense in two minutes at the latest..."

"Hayi..." The lieutenant officer who received the order, regardless of whether the order was passed on or not, directly accelerated his pace and kept up with the Major's accelerated retreat speed.

Three hundred meters...two hundred meters...one hundred meters...one hundred meters...

Just when the second-tier position was only one hundred meters away from him, he could jump into the trench in at most ten seconds and avoid the continuous shooting of bullets at him. A moment of trouble made the Japanese Grandpa feel a hint of worry and even more dull gunshots suddenly came from behind.

Then, a severe pain surged from his chest to his head. At the same time, the Grandpa, who had just accelerated his retreat, suddenly felt his physical strength dissipating rapidly. He looked at his chest with incredible eyes. A huge blood hole that was constantly emitting blood bubbles and was as thick as his wrist appeared in his chest...

"Baga, how could it be... why is it... just a little bit..." The Japanese Grandmaster, who looked shocked, fell heavily in a pool of blood with his unwillingness before his death, and died with his eyes closed.

The tank regiment that followed the Japanese army and pursued them was watching the hundreds of Japanese troops return to their second line of defense and flee. They resolutely implemented the orders of Deputy Chief of Staff Bai Chongxi, and killed as much as possible the Japanese tank regiment commander as possible during the battle, and decisively ordered their subordinates to use the Gaoping dual-purpose machine gun on the top of the turret to eat the Japanese army condescendingly.

The imperial soldiers who fled back from the front line were shot and killed at the last moment. The Japanese army, who were standing on the two lines of defense, were immediately shrouded in revenge. Seeing that the torrent of steel formed by the tank regiment had entered the range, the commander of the Major immediately ordered all the light and heavy weapons and began to tilt ammunition towards the tank regiment.

Under the order of Okamura Yanji, a war defense artillery squadron from the second-line position was quickly mobilized. Under the expectant gaze of thousands of Japanese troops on the position, he quickly sprayed armor-piercing shells completely wrapped in orange-red flames into the tank regiment three hundred meters away.

However, what surprised thousands of Japanese troops was that the shells exploded. The medium tanks of the tank regiment hit by the armor-piercing bombs were still spitting thick black smoke after only briefly pausing on the charge road. Continue to assault forward.

"Baga, why is this happening? Why can't our shore defense guns destroy the opponent's tank? What kind of tank is the Chinese team equipped with? Why does it have such strong protection capabilities... "The squadron leader of the Japanese shore defense gun squadron said to himself with a desperate look on his face.

At this moment, the remaining ninety tanks of the tank regiment had already targeted all tank guns with a caliber of 75 mm during the process of moving towards the anti-tank gun positions that the Japanese army had just exposed.

"Boom boom boom..." The sound of cannons sounded, and bunches of orange-red flames quickly gushed out from the cannon gun. The shells completely wrapped in the flames seemed to have eyes, and they hit the target and exploded.

More than ten artillery equipped by the Japanese anti-tank artillery squadron was covered by a large number of tank artillery shells before they could transfer...

After eliminating the only anti-tank gun that threatened him, more than 90 75mm tank guns, which can be called large-caliber artillery for the Japanese army, quickly shifted the target and poured a series of high-explosive tank gun shells into the Japanese positions that were constantly shooting rain of bullets.

Tanks and artillery shells continuously destroyed the Japanese positions and the light and heavy firepower points exposed by the Japanese army. Gaoping dual-purpose large-caliber machine guns, vehicle-mounted machine guns... constantly suppressing the Japanese infantry hidden in the trenches...

With the assistance of more than 2,000 infantry behind him, the entire tank regiment was like an efficient killing machine that continuously harvested life on the Japanese position hundreds of meters away. At the same time, the unstoppable torrent of steel also quickly advanced to the second line of defense of the Japanese army at a speed of at least two meters per second...

"Captain, the Chinese firepower is too strong, and the troops have suffered heavy casualties and cannot stop the attack of the Chinese tank group..." A lieutenant officer with a smoke on his face rushed to the captain of the major and reported in horror.

"Nani.... There are heavy casualties, how could it be so fast? We have a strengthened brigade of troops. How many troops are left to continue fighting..." The Japanese Grandpa, who was also pressed by the rain of bullets, asked back with an incredible face.

"Sir, the Chinese tank gun fire is too fierce... The light and heavy machine gun positions have been destroyed by artillery fire, and the infantry has also suffered heavy losses... It is estimated that the entire brigade has only the last two infantry squadrons left..." The lieutenant replied in horror.

A complex expression full of shock and horror quickly enveloped the captain's face. He said to his subordinates in despair, "There are only two infantry squadrons left?... Now I finally understand why the frontier positions of the two mercenaries of infantry brigades retreated in just ten minutes. It's not that our warriors are not brave enough, but that the enemy is too strong... Why does the Zhong** team have such strong assault ability? Didn't General tell us that the Zhong** team will not have the ability to attack us in a short period of time? But where did the assault force in front of us come from? Could it be that the Zhong** team fell from the sky..."

The Japanese Grandmaster, who looked desperate, was about to continue talking, and a high-explosive tank shell landed less than two meters beside him.

When the shell exploded, the Japanese Grandmaster, the highest commander of the army, had no reaction time and was directly bombed into pieces. Of course, several guards and lieutenant officers who were bombed back to their hometown in Japan with the Japanese Grandmaster.

The commander died in the battlefield, and more than half of the Japanese remnants had lost, quickly fell into a state of chaos with no heads.

The infantry squads and even infantry squads were completely disbanded with the rumbling cannons. Then, they fought on the defense line that stretched for a kilometer and were not in charge of each other.

Of course, the unstoppable tank regiment would not miss this excellent offensive opportunity. Faced with the chaotic firepower fired by the Japanese army, one tank gun and a heavy-carrier machine gun were used to pour ammunition into the Japanese positions at its fastest rate of fire.

Following the tank, thousands of officers and soldiers of the 7th National Defense Forces, who were completely under the protection of the tank regiment, continued to pour ammunition into the Japanese positions through the gap between the tanks. With an accurate hit rate, they shot and killed all the Japanese devils on the Japanese positions who dared to show their heads.

"Tank regiment, don't stop, continue to attack... Use our tracks to press the Japanese corpses to rush to their positions..." The tank regiment commander who was excited and personally manipulated a heavy machine gun on the vehicle, and ordered with a fanatical look on his face.
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