One Thousand One Hundred and Seventy-Eight Heavens

Presumably no one can bear this kind of blow. After carefully preparing for an entire hour, when he thought that he would be sure to hit his nirvana, he found that because he was not at the same level at all, the opponent did not lose blood at all... …Now in front of Miyamoto, the unlucky commander of the Japanese armored forces, is really one of the three major illusions in life, "I can fight back."

When the shells fired by the desperate 57mm caliber tank gun on the Japanese tank just left a pothole on the front armor plate of the opponent's tank, Captain Miyamoto knew that his tanks would at least kill the enemy today. Half of them were destroyed on this field

. The opponent's terrifying attack power and perverted defense power shrouded Miyamoto's heart like a nightmare.

Whether Amaterasu gave up his people, Miyamoto did not dare to comment rashly, but he knew that he must have been abandoned by Amaterasu. Because just when the Japanese tanks failed to penetrate the front armor of the German Panther tanks at a distance of 700 meters, the German tanks opened fire one after another.

So suddenly, in the bunkers of the Japanese tanks that thought they were safe, flames rose up one after another in a short while. These hidden Japanese tanks did not escape the observation of the German army at all. In fact, their camouflage technology can only be said to be very ordinary for German tank soldiers.

Under the cover of the grenadiers, the German tanks slowly advanced on the Japanese defense line. The Japanese army finally couldn't bear the pressure and began to retreat. Some Japanese infantry were smashed on the ground, and more people launched a desperate charge to cover some headquarters and the main force to pull into the second-line defensive position.

"Commander Miyamoto... retreat quickly! If it is later, it will be too late." Some officers surrounded the stunned Captain Miyamoto, begging the other party to give an order to retreat quickly.

Because just now, in such a short moment, more than 20 Japanese tanks were destroyed without any suspense in the bunker. Even the crew members of other tanks fired at a distance of 600 meters, but still could not penetrate the frontal armor of the enemy tank-this feeling is not so much sadness as despair.

"How can I retreat? How can I have the face to give the order to retreat?" Miyamoto's knuckles turned white from excessive force on the fingers of Miyamoto's finger that was pressing the command knife at his waist, and he broke free from several pulls on him. The officer roared fiercely: "I leave here now, how can I be worthy of Captain Anda? How can I be worthy of those tank crews who have already died?"

While speaking, the main gun of a Leopard tank of the German army roared again, and a shell hit the side of the position where Miyamoto and the others were located. Obviously, the opponent aimed at the tank guarded by the Japanese army headquarters, but The aim of this shell was slightly off. The shock from the shell made everyone in the bunker stagger, and Miyamoto was hit on the forehead by a small stone splashed, and the blood flowed down his eyebrows unstoppably.

"Commander was shot! Commander Miyamoto was shot!" Not a few of his subordinates were looking forward to retreating. Seeing Miyamoto staggering down, before he got up, he was shot by many subordinates. Pushed down with eight feet, everyone hugged Miyamoto in a panic and ran back. It is one thing for the commander not to give the order to retreat, but it is another thing for the commander to be shot and wounded and everyone to retreat helplessly.

"Retreat! The commander was shot and injured, and all the tanks of the regiment retreated immediately! Gather on the second-line defensive position! Then issue a new combat order!" I don't know which officer grabbed the radio and yelled such a sentence, the Japanese Type 97 on the front line The tank began to exert its perfect maneuverability, jumped out of the bunker and retreated crazily.

A tank wing of the Japanese army has about 90 tanks, and each of the tank squadrons under its jurisdiction has 10 tanks. However, this is the maximum number within the prescribed establishment, and in fact, like Germany, the Japanese tank regiment has never been fully staffed because of the rapid expansion of the army. Most of the time, the number of chariots of the Miyamoto United was only kept at about 60, and because of going to the battlefield to deal with the crisis in the Far East, it barely managed to get to the number of 73 vehicles.

Just now, when the Anda Squadron was making bait just now, a total of 9 tanks were destroyed, and only one escaped to the sky, and as many as 24 Japanese tanks were destroyed in the bunkers on the front line. There are exactly 40 tanks left in the tank. In less than 40 minutes of the battle, the Japanese Tank Wing lost about half of its troops on the ground. A loss of this scale had never occurred in previous battles between the Japanese and Soviet tanks.

The Kawasaki Infantry Regiment is in a better situation than the Miyamoto Regiment, which is not fully staffed. His wing was strengthened and supplemented when it came to the position. The total number has exceeded 3,500, which is definitely very close to the full staff of the Japanese army of 3,700. However, in the battle just now, his troops had lost more than 700 people, and he really had no ability to continue.

So as the chariots of the Miyamoto United retreated, the captain of the Kawasaki United had no choice but to give the order to retreat after cursing Miyamoto as a bastard.

. This well-arranged first-line defensive position, Ishihara Waner imagined that he could defend the defense line for the first half of the month, but was penetrated by the German army after only holding on for an hour.

"Hi! Hi! I see...General, German tanks are very tricky, their infantry coordination is more Soviet and effective than the Soviets...We tried to approach the German tanks with infantry, but failed." Arrived In his new headquarters, Kawasaki picked up the phone and reported the news of the partial defeat to the commander behind the position. The good news is that the German army stopped after the attack and did not attack the second line of defense of the Japanese army. attack.

On the other side, Miyamoto also lost his temper to a group of people under him in his headquarters, because in the battle just now, he almost lost the face of the armored troops and his own face. What he should do at this time is to apologize, instead of staying here with only 30 tanks that fled back to the position, and continue to embarrass the armored forces.

At the end of the escape all the way, another 10 tanks were forced to give up due to malfunctions and being destroyed by the German army. As a result, the Japanese army was almost defeated within an hour. The entire tank regiment, which made Ishihara Wan who heard the news Erdu was quite shocked. After all, after seeing the German air superiority, it is really uncomfortable to be abused by the superior German armored forces again.

Because of this battle, General Ishihara Waner, the front-line commander-in-chief of the Japanese Kwantung Army who had already established his headquarters in Harbin, was forced to move his headquarters back to Changchun, the "capital" of Manchuria, which was closer to Nomenkan. Of course, this is all for later, because Shi Yuan is still in Harbin, dumbfounded at the rear where he was broken through.

Originally, he thought that behind his line of defense, the primeval forests of the Xing'an Mountains and mountainous terrain, even if they couldn't deal with the Germans' ground attack, it would definitely not be a problem to hold them back. But now when Germany and the Far Eastern Republic showed another direction of attack on the Mongolian Plain, he knew that the most serious test on his side was about to come.

"If we don't defend the Nuomenkan line, let the enemy break through to Jehol and North China, or attack from the flanks to Fengtian...we will be divided and surrounded. At that time...the situation of the Great Japanese Empire will be even more dangerous." Ishihara looked at the map with a smile, and murmured worriedly. He didn't know how large-scale the German army had prepared to attack in Mongolia, let alone in which direction the other party planned to invest more troops.

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At the same time, behind the position where the German army had just won, a Soviet officer was complaining to Meier and other German commanders: "With all due respect, you still know too little about the Japanese army. We couldn't stop attacking just now. Instead, we should bite them all the way into the second line of defense regardless of losses, because as long as night comes, the Japanese army will definitely launch a counterattack!"

He pointed to the direction of the Japanese army while talking and said: "The distance between the positions of the two sides is so close. Once the Japanese army rests, they will start to counterattack at night. At that time, the losses that should be paid still have to be paid, and we still have to lose what we just got. A large area!"

This Soviet officer had experienced Zhukov’s first battle of Nomenkan commanded in the Far East, and he had also seen the Japanese army’s best night counterattack tactics, so he was very dissatisfied with the German army’s stoppage, thinking that the German army was squandering themselves advantage, and handed over the victory to the opposite Japanese.

"The Japanese army's ability to fight at night is very strong... I have seen this with my own eyes, and they are indeed worthy of boasting in this regard." The military advisor next to Meier nodded in agreement because he had seen the appearance of the Japanese army fighting at night. He was also afraid that the German army would suffer losses when fighting at night, so he kindly reminded him.

"Very strong? Very strong?" Meier cracked his mouth and laughed, and then handed a telegram document to his military adviser: "I was ordered to stop here, because this evening, this Troops will come in our direction for the night's fighting. I think if you've seen this troop you'll take back what you said."

Meier looked at the sun that had already set in the west over there, and said to his advisor with an exaggerated expression: "With them here, no one dares to say that their fighting power is very strong this night, because they are the real ones." vampires! The night is their paradise..."

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Dragon Spirit has been revived! At least 3 updates tonight, Dragon Spirit has started to pay off the debt! Hehehehe!