Chapter 3119: No Solution

The dense 5mm heavy machine gun barrage killed two Japanese tank soldiers who had just abandoned their vehicles and fled, leaving them with pieces of flesh and limbs scattered all over the ground.

No one stipulates that the crew members who abandoned their vehicles and fled cannot be beaten or killed. On the contrary, because they are high-value targets of the enemy's technical arms, they are more worthy of concentrated firepower to be attacked and eliminated first.

Such scenes are certainly not isolated cases, but are constantly being staged everywhere on the battlefield.

The Type 4 heavy tank, which was highly expected by the Japanese army, was just like all the previous Japanese tanks that were completely ineffective in front of the leader's army, and ended up being chopped and killed.

The unstoppable torrent of steel continued to advance. The Japanese army, which was originally attacking, was now in a bad offensive and failed in the frontal assault. Instead, it became the attacked party and began to retreat uncontrollably.

"Hold on! Hold the line, don't retreat! Don't retreat!!!"

The Japanese second lieutenant holding the command knife was still shouting loudly, waving the weapon in his hand desperately and shouting orders.

Seeing the tanks reversing, the Japanese infantry who subconsciously followed them retreated and could only stop and lie down on the spot, holding their rifles and preparing to continue fighting.

However, the problem is that this is not a positional battle, but a mobile field battle in which the Japanese army took the initiative to attack.

There are no existing positions or fortifications to rely on, and the only mobile shelter they can rely on is their own Type 4 heavy tanks, which are in a very bad situation.

It can even be said that hiding behind those iron guys is not as safe as lying on the ground.

Because the Japanese can see that the Russians' primary target is these big guys, and as long as the Russians' powerful tank cannons open fire, most of their own heavy tanks, despite their huge size, will end up with a miserable end of exploding on the spot and being shattered to pieces.

Just like the saying goes, you'd better stay away from him when he is struck by lightning, otherwise he may be struck by you too.

Even a steel body would be blown to pieces, not to mention what would happen to a flesh and blood body if it was too close. The only possible outcome was to be swept along by the storm of metal debris and shredded into pieces.

Therefore, any Japanese soldier with a little bit of brains would rather find a low-lying earth pit to lie down than hide behind their own tanks.

Hiding is not only useless, it cannot provide any cover and safety for themselves, on the contrary, they may be affected by the sky-high explosion at any time and die faster.

This situation, which became more and more outrageous, made the Japanese commander's scalp numb. This was completely different from the infantry fighting vehicle coordination tactics taught by the Germans before. There was no coordination at all in front of the Russians.

"Baga! These German pigs have such bad consciences! They clearly know the strength of the Russians, but they never mentioned anything to us and concealed everything. What's the use of these German-made rags now!?"

When something goes wrong, they don't look for the reason in themselves first. If I am wrong, it's others' fault, or even the world's problem. This is a kind of "glorious tradition" of the Japanese, which has been the same since ancient times and even in the distant future.

At this point, complaining is meaningless and has no constructive effect.

Although he cursed, the colonel commander of the Japanese heavy tank regiment actually understood this. He had no choice but to press the throat transmitter copied from the Germans to give orders.

"All tank squadrons retreat and prepare to reorganize the formation!"

"But what about the Russian offensive? They will definitely take the opportunity to press on!"

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The Japanese colonel, who was full of anger, knew that there was no better way to hear this, and the plan he had already planned came out immediately.

"Let the infantry hold on for now, we must reorganize the formation! There is no other way! Execute immediately!"

"Hi!"

Learning from the Germans has indeed gained a lot of practical growth, at least the 100% penetration rate of each car equipped with a radio station has been achieved.

At first, the Japanese army questioned whether it was necessary to do so, and even worried whether the radio security issue would lead to battlefield leaks.

The Germans, who were so angry that they wanted to laugh at this outrageous cognition and question, did not spare their face and directly completely denied these ridiculous remarks of the Japanese, and once again emphasized that the popularization of car-mounted radio stations is necessary and necessary.

So now the Japanese army can at least have a relatively clean retreat, and no longer have to stick their bodies out of the car and wave tattered flags to perform battlefield performance art like before.

Seeing the last few remaining Tigers, along with more ordinary tanks behind the Japanese army column, began to gradually retreat.

The major battalion commander of a tank battalion of the Varosha Division, who led the attack, immediately realized the Japanese army's attempt to withdraw from the battle.

Thinking of the mission he had to take to tie up the Japanese army, the major comrade without any hesitation immediately grabbed the transmitter and gave orders.

"All crews move forward! Press forward and don't let the Japanese devils escape! Infantry fighting vehicles quickly follow up and prepare to deploy infantry!"

After fighting with the Japanese army until now, they have basically understood the tricks and tricks of these militarist fanatics thoroughly.

The artillery was destroyed and the tanks could not be defeated. The only remaining ones who could still make a move were the Japanese soldiers whose individual value was not even as good as the toilet paper used to wipe their butts in the toilet.

The short and one-sided tank battle ended, and the enemy tanks were repelled to ensure the relative safety of the battlefield.

The battalion commander, who had created a suitable battlefield environment for his own infantry fighting vehicles, immediately called for mechanized infantry to follow up.

Facing the Tiger 88 gun, the BMP43 infantry fighting vehicles, which were indeed at high risk of being destroyed head-on, immediately rushed up with full loads of infantry from a relatively backward but not too far position after hearing the order.

The Japanese infantry, who were left behind to buy time to cover the tank troops to reorganize their formation and reorganize the attack, had not yet had time to completely set up some of the extremely heavy infantry heavy weapons they brought with them, but they could not do without them.

All they could hear was the roar of the Russian tanks that were stepping on the accelerator all the way, and the sound of continuous firing had already crushed their faces.

"Shoot! Shoot! Block the Russian tanks and keep shooting!!!"

It's easier said than done, and the sergeant holding the command knife had not finished speaking.

The Japanese machine gun team, which had just picked up the Type 92 heavy machine gun and had not had time to fire, was hit head-on by a series of 25mm machine gun barrages.

The BMP43 infantry fighting vehicle, which continued to fire at high speed, did not need any accuracy at all. As long as there were enough shells fired, I could still hit the target even without a stabilizer. As long as it could produce a suppression effect, it would be considered a successful tactical goal.

This tactic that did not care about ammunition consumption at all did not allow the Japanese infantry to organize defensive firepower.

The Type 92 heavy machine gun, along with the gun, was torn into pieces of metal and flesh, scattered all over the ground in an instant.

The Japanese sergeant waving the command knife was not much better. A 25mm high-explosive bomb that exploded under his feet directly blew him into a single-sided sieve and killed him on the spot.

However, the more terrifying scene had just begun.

Those Russian infantrymen, who emerged from the tanks like a magic trick in front of the Japanese army, did not give any chance to the opponent who was suppressed by firepower. They raised their bayoneted rifles and shouted loudly, then collectively crossed the tank line and rushed forward.

"Comrades! Charge the enemy! Attack!! Ura!!!"

I was dragged out by a friend to have a birthday drink at night, and I came back late, so I moved it to this time in the morning. I hope I didn't delay my brothers from watching.