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Chapter 374 Night Battle 32nd Regiment

Chapter 374 Night Battle 32 United

"We are surrounded!" The Japanese still noticed something strange. They heard the roar of the tank engine, and after some temptation, they immediately discovered the action of the vanguard army.

"Road forward!" Although Nodian Jiahei was surprised when he heard this, he still responded quickly.

At this time, they were located in the prairie, and there was no place to cover them around. They were in a hurry to attack and did not bring too many heavy weapons. They could only rush forward and escape with the help of the night.

"Swoosh!" A flare lit up in the sky, and more than 20 armored tanks lined up in two rows in front, blocking the direction of the Japanese's advance.

The moment the light flashed, the locust-like Japanese rushing over the ground. He knew a lot when he heard the sound of the tank. If he didn't fight hard at this time, he could only stay here.

"Da da da da!" More than forty 7.62 mm DT machine guns on the bt-7 opened fire together. From time to time, the 45 mm tank guns also blasted a few times, and exploded a few screaming Japanese.

"Boom!" The 37mm anti-tank gun that the Japanese towed also began to bombard. Two 70 infantry guns were also pushed to the front and started to bombard.

"Damn it, the Japanese are very accurate." Wei Liuming dragged his gunners with blood on his face and climbed out of his BT-7 tank. With his bravery in several battles, he led his tank brigade and participated in the blocking. But not long after the beginning, his tank was unfortunately shot, one was killed and two were injured.

"Is the tank that bullies me thin skin?" Wei Liuming said depressedly. He likes the fast speed of BT-7, but its thin skin is often helpless against the Japanese artillery. Many of the Japanese artillery skills are good, and the loss rate of BT tanks is the highest. However, the BT-7 tank is more suitable for the land of China, and bridges in many places cannot pass the T-34, so the BT-7 tank still retains a regiment structure.

The two tanks next to them leaned over and blocked the bullets in front of them. They jumped down and helped Wei Liuming to provide emergency treatment for the seriously injured and comatose gunner.

"Run too fast! I left the treatment car behind." Wei Liuming asked, and then realized that the armored ambulance he was following did not follow.

"Put him in the tank first!" Wei Liuming ordered. Although the space inside the tank is narrow and the air is dirty, it is better than being prone to stray bullets outside the tank.

With the flares, Wei Liuming saw the Japanese falling down on the snow ground like haystacks. But the Japanese behind them still rushed up. Seeing the Japanese charging madness, with the cover of the night, more than 20 tanks might not be able to stop them.

"I'm careless!" Under the night, the Japanese who were squirming and crawling forward like maggots on the snow were already very close to the tank. With the protection of the corpse and the gap between the flares, the Japanese suicide squad rushed up. Tanks were suitable for attack. When defending, tanks lacking infantry cover were almost touched by them.

"Order each car to retreat 200 meters and stabilize the front line and continue to attack!" Wei Liuming ordered. Tanks are alive, not dead targets. Their mission is just to block and involve the Japanese. Just suppress the Japanese's pace of advancing. It is better to retreat than to advance. After retreating 200 meters, let the Japanese's suicide squad continue to climb!

"Baga!" Seeing Mei Dairuzhao, who had already climbed to the near tank, saw the tank launching, he quickly wrapped the string of the cluster grenade he was carrying in his hand. The security of the cluster grenade was already opened, and when the tank rushed over, it would be pulled and thrown out. If you are lucky, you don't need to hold it and pounce to blow it up to blow it up. But he was ready, but the tank retreated. But he was erected, but was discovered by a tank next to the cover-up retreat, and immediately a machine gun swept over.

He hurriedly shrank, rolled sideways and hid in a crater of 70 infantry artillery bombed a few steps away.

"Luckily, I didn't hit it!" Mei Dairuzhao secretly felt glad that when he saw two light bands drawn by tracer bullets wrapped around, he felt the approaching of death in his heart.

"Hmm?" The light behind him reminded him. The burning fuse immediately reminded him of the cluster grenade he had just prepared, and the string was still in his hand...

"Ah!" He hurriedly climbed out, but before he could stand up, a row of bullets drove back into the crater.

"Boom!" The loud bang of the cluster grenade exploded submerged a scream.

"Break through the sides of the front and go around these tanks." Nodi Jiaping commanded. More than 20 tanks were arranged in two rows, occupying six or seven hundred meters in width. The cavalry squadron, which operated with the wing, could quickly bypass and attack the tanks from behind. Because of the lack of food and grass in winter, only one squadron of cavalry was brought, and the other horses were used to haul cargo. They still did not abandon the many wealth plundered from Zhangjiakou. In addition to the things Zhangbei had found, they prepared to transport them to Chifeng together.

The cavalry did not run very fast in the snow, but they were faster than people. Under the illumination of tracer bombs and sky flares, one war horse was running out and running to both sides.

Looking at the night scene that they had hidden in the distance, Yedi Jiaping's mouth was raised, but before his smile could appear on his face, the night scene on both sides was torn apart by the flames of the machine gun muzzle. At the same time, the shadows of the Japanese cavalry had just been rushing out, and the whine of the fallen war horses echoed faintly in the sound of gunfire.

Suddenly, a snow-white beam of light shone down from the sky, and the roar of the plane engine sounded above the head. Then two more lampposts shone down. The Japanese immediately seemed to be pushed into the middle of the stage, but what reflected was a terrified pale face. The twelve machine guns on the catastrophe fighter immediately opened up, and the flames were spewed out, mixed with tracer bullets, and the dancers sounded the accompaniment of the dance music. They were beaten forward and backward by the machine gun bullets, and the dancers became the dance dance for the dance.

The 76mm tank guns of T-34 that kept coming from both sides and behind them turned into a dance music accompaniment drum beat. When the shells hit the ground, they also hit the hearts of the Japanese.

"We are surrounded!" Nodi Kapita said with a dim face. This time, unlike the initial speculation, the sound of gunfire echoing from all directions has proved this.

"Preserve the position and don't let the Japanese break through. Wait until dawn to deal with the Japanese." Huang Weigang ordered loudly. The Japanese were already surrounded, but they were a gang after all. Night attacks will cause the vanguard army to lose their firepower advantage. As long as they are trapped, they can start killing tomorrow.

"When it's dawn, we will never have a chance!" The roar of the surrounding tank engines was connected. If it's dawn, the possibility of the 32nd Regiment, which had few artillery, was almost zero to break out of the close-range battle between these steel monsters.

"We must rush out before dawn." Nodi Jiaping's face was calm, so he could only risk his life. He ordered, "Concentrate the troops and rush forward. The vanguard army has arrived, and the front is still weak."

As the messenger turned and left, he suddenly remembered Kazuji Changgang who was still in Zhangbei, and didn't know how he was? Did he have known this ending long ago and would rather die than retreat?

At this time, Kooka Kiyoshi had already heard the sound of the Somi submachine gun of the Pioneer Army ringing not far away.

The Pioneer Army also launched a night battle in Zhangbei. This was beyond the expectations of Kazuji Changoka.

The combination of night battles and street battles by the Pioneer Army has undergone many exercises, and the newly created flash bombs have made new contributions.

After adjustment, Wang Erxi, who was assigned to the lieutenant platoon leader of the 38th Division, touched the wall and shot out the door where he kept shooting out of the window. After gestured behind, the comrades who followed him immediately hid on the other side.

"1,2,3!" Looking at Wang Erxi's gesture, the soldier kicked open the door and threw a flash bullet in.

"Ah! Ah!" A few screams came from the room. Wang Erxi, who rushed in, saw two Japanese soldiers at the window in the light of the flash bullet, and three people huddled in the corner of the bed and covering their eyes.

"Blue and Blue!" The Browning pistol was the most convenient in the room, and it was not easy to be injured by accident. Wang Erxi's two guns fired left and right, and immediately knocked the two Japanese to the ground. Wang Erxi ignored the three people who covered their eyes and cried out in pain. It was not the time to comfort them. Their eyes were flashed and they could not see anything, and it was useless to say anything. The battle in other places was still continuing, so we must hurry up and go to support. After a while, soldiers naturally came to comfort them.

Because of the common people, the Japanese also hid in the houses and stubbornly defended them.

If you could have thrown a grenade to solve the problem, you have to use a flash bomb to deal with it at this time, and the effect is even better. The strong light of the flash bomb may sometimes blind, but you can no longer care about it at this time. Sometimes even some Japanese people who act as shields may be accidentally injured by bullets. This is also impossible. If you cherish the lives of one or two people, you may have to pay more lives.

During wartime, personal life is insignificant.

The flashes constantly emitted by the flash bomb were like lightning, accompanied by screams, cutting through the night sky.

"Zhangjiakou shouldn't have evacuated!" Changgang Kuanji sighed. The street fighting launched in Zhangjiakou must be more suitable than Zhangbei. At this time, three thousand people were crowded in Zhangbei, but they could not move forward. They could only keep filling in the number of people on each front and use heads to block the gap on each front.
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