Chapter 986: Smash enemy lines

At that time, Deputy Commander Lin led Shino to the Northeast during the big counterattack. At that time, Little Japan was finished, all kinds of equipment or concentrated cities or scattered villages, so the soldiers of Shino collected weapons to equip themselves.

Later, when Changgong fought a civil war, Shino slaughtered in from outside the customs, and they were all blind, and they blinded the eyes of the blind, causing Hara to flow wildly. Of course, its combat effectiveness also burst into the air, catching the party state elite violently, it is called a majestic!

But the Japanese machine is more beautiful than the beautiful machine, it is really a heaven and a ground. The supplies of a regiment-level resident in the ancient soil alone made the 60th Division of the Volunteer Army make a fortune, not to mention weapons and ammunition. A medical company attached to the Marine Corps alone could make a group of local army officers treasure it.

Zhou Qingfeng was still desperately agitating, preaching to the leaders above the regiment level he could reach: "What is in the ancient soil? Xingnan Port is more! According to captives, Xingnan Port has more than 10,000 trucks of various types. 5,000 vehicles, and a total of 350,000 tons of various materials. "

What is 350,000 tons? When the volunteer army heard this number up and down, all they could imagine in their minds was a mountain of treasures. It should be known that with the current logistics capabilities of the soil, even if the US military does not carry out aerial killing, they will not be able to transport 350,000 tons of supplies.

Because the ragged clothes are all treasures, they are really poor!

The words in Zhou Qingfeng's mouth boiled the irritating blood of the 60th Division. Xingnan Port was just a big piece of fat. It made people feel sorry not to bite. * Especially when the reconnaissance sent by the 60th Division sent back information, The third division of the U.S. Army that was blocked by the road was actually bombarded by Zhou Qingfeng and suffered heavy casualties. The leaders of the division made a gambling decision—the whole division attacked and went straight to Wulaoli.

Kill him while he is ill! Even if Xingnan Port cannot be won, at any rate, we must pick up the ocean waves of the Third Division of the US Army, and we must not let go of the big fish that has just been hit hard.

It was nine o'clock in the night, but the sixty divisions of the fierce fighting day were full of spirits, full of spirits, and extremely high morale. They screamed and sated.

The 178th Regiment, which was supposed to be disabled, was the first to kill the assault team. As a result, the division felt that this plan was too conservative, and decided to stay behind in the ancient soil of the 178th regiment. The 179th and 1802th regiments with better strength retained as commandos and followed Zhou Qingfeng to kill.

Zhou Qingfeng's regiment independent tanks were immediately expanded into divisional fast columns, and the strength was increased to a battalion. Zhou Da was promoted to become the acting battalion leader.

All the remaining people in the tank platoon were ascended to the sky, the deputy became the deputy, and the 'old machine gun' became a company commander. The 'Zhao glasses' who joined in the later period became a camp instructor in the blink of an eye.

"Time does not wait for people. The fast column immediately set off and won Wu Lao Li, opening the way for subsequent attacks by the troops." The leaders of the 60th Division also felt that they would expand the results and better support the masters of Liutanli and Xiayuli. battlefield.

The head of the order ordered Zhou Qingfeng to drive IS-7 immediately, and went straight to the south of Wu Lao Li with a vote of proud soldiers. Behind him was reorganizing more than 2,000 regiments of 179 regiments who were going to set off by truck. All American weapons also used armored vehicles with machine guns and cannons to open the road, and they were alive.

At this moment, Wu Lao Li, which is more than 20 kilometers away, is full of sorrows. The sixty-fifth regiment that originally wanted to kill in ancient soil can't go. It can only turn around and rescue the thirty-three regiment that was bombed.

Wulaoli is not the focus of the US military's defense. The terrain here is relatively wide, and no complete fortifications have been repaired at all. The sixty-fifth regiment returned was helpless with petrol bombs burning everywhere. They could only rescue some of the wounded from the fire as much as possible to appease the frightened companions.

It can be unlucky to drink cold water, but the teeth of the third division are on the battlefield. They have no confidence in winning. Now that the innocent has been bombarded, the 65th regiment finds that the Nanbang soldiers in the division have fled again during the rescue process.

Fuck!

"Organize a team of supervisors for me. Anyone who dares to escape will be shot at once!" The head of the sixty-fifth regiment was out of breath, even at this difficult time, he had to deal with the issue of deserters. The fierce American army was even red-eyed, and it was urgent to find a weak chicken to vent.

Wulaoli is a meeting place of rivers, where the folds of mountains become gentle, and the convenience of the terrain allows the deserters to have many escape routes. Due to the large number of the Third Division and the fire in Wu Lao Li, some of the soldiers in the 65th regiment of Nanba did not turn south, but instead turned dizzy and fled to the north.

Colonel Harris, the commander of the 65th regiment, sent an armored convoy to chase the fleeing Southern Battalion soldiers to the north. After all, if the desertion behavior was not curbed, this unit would be completely incapable of combat in the future.

Responsible for leading the team was Colonel Damore, Second Battalion. He took an M19 self-propelled anti-aircraft gun and crossed the cordon of the regiment's reconnaissance unit with an angry stomach.

When the colonel chased out less than two kilometers, he found about a hundred Nanbang deserters running on the road. But before the colonel issued a warning, they found that the deserters were not fleeing north, but instead ran back from the north.

Alas ... did these Nanba soldiers realize their mistakes and decide to reform?

Colonel Damour was inexplicable at first, but he soon discovered that the deserters had fled back because they had a harder group behind them. The track was rumbling, night exposed, and Zhou Qingfeng's fast column took an hour to run more than 20 kilometers of mountain road and killed him.

"Tank!" On the lead armored car, the machine gunner in charge of watching the road exclaimed sternly. The vehicle that sat with him was hit by several small-caliber armor-piercing rounds and shattered.

Because the IS-7 has a high-power infrared night vision device, the black light can blindly advance without turning on the lights. When the second battalion of the 65th Regiment of the US Army saw the enemy rushing out of the darkness, it was too late to escape.

"Ready to fight!" Colonel Damore shouted this sentence subconsciously, but after he shouted, he found that he could not fight at all. He chased the deserters with fast armored vehicles and trucks, without tanks.

In fact, even with a tank, it was useless. Zhou Qingfeng, the leader of the attack, did not even hit the thin-skinned armored vehicles in front of the main gun, and only a 40-mm auxiliary gun was sufficient.

Zhou Qingfeng, who was originally out, put away his baby's night vision goggles, closed the turret hatch, and said, "Mortar hits a flare and then hunts freely."

The advantage of the tank lies in its maneuverability. The speeding IS-7 crushed the bodies of several Nanbang deserters and directly crashed into the middle of Colonel Damour's convoy, like a roaring gale.

The successive firings of the secondary guns were like rumbling drums to spur killing. The gunner looks for a target on his separate sight, and uses the muzzle to hit a burning flame on the enemy's front until he passes through the enemy's front.

The three IS-7s were like sharp-edged swords, and their sharp edges penetrated into Colonel Damore's team. One of them fired the leading four or five vehicles face-to-face ~ www.novelhall.com ~ and fired back in the weak Among them, some US troops want to make a U-turn, some US troops want to meet, and some do not even know what to do. They only desperately describe the current predicament on the radio, and then ask their commanders what to do?

As a heavy tank with a generation difference advantage, the IS-7's chassis is very good, and the maneuvering speed is still very fast in bad terrain. After it hits the front, it intersperses immediately behind it, drawing the enemy's attention.

This trick worked extremely well for the U.S. military. As soon as an enemy was found on the side or behind the ass, the US soldiers immediately felt very disturbed and wanted to retreat.

Zhou Qingfeng tried this trick repeatedly, and the ‘Pershing’ vehicles that followed him secretly opened fire in the dark, using the flares fired by Zhou Qingfeng to silently kill the enemy. The artillery boomed in the night, and the American forces that fought could only abandon the car and run away.

In the future, the US military ’s Van Fleet engaged in a 'tank battle,' which was to use the armored firepower and speed of the tank to try to smash the defense line of the volunteer army.

Now Zhou Qingfeng is even more fierce than Van Fleet. The IS-7 can run at a high speed of 30 kilometers per hour on rugged mountain roads, with almost unsolvable frontal armor and powerful firepower. After the three IS-7s entered the enemy array, they did not look back at all.

Shock, shock, non-stop shock! Zhou Qingfeng, who rushed into the enemy, did not seek to kill as many enemies as possible, but to disrupt it. At present, there is a chaos in Wu Lao. Many US troops who have just stabilized their emotions have been chased by the sudden emergence of IS-7.

After turning around for a few times in Wulao, Zhou Qingfeng shouted loudly on the radio: "People from the 179th Regiment came up, and the fast column assembled immediately with me. Our goal is not the waste of the Third Division, We are going to hit Xingnan Port, which is the US 10th Army Command! "