The sound of the motorcycle engine of the Japanese search team is the horn for preparing for the battle!

Huang Xianxian took a breath of air from the telescope that Song Yuhang and Huang Xianxian put down almost at the same time. He estimated that this Japanese devil would have at least 500 people, and the second battalion he brought today actually owed the fourth company, and it did not have the advantage in terms of troops and firepower.

Song Yuhang patted Huang Xianxian on the shoulder and smiled slightly and said, "Since I have met my brother, you can't take all this good thing by yourself! You guys, everyone fight!"

Huang Xianxian cast a hint of gratitude to Song Yuhang, and the two immediately formulated a simple combat plan. It happened that the three M3 light chariots of the military police were right nearby, so Song Yuhang decided to put the Japanese army at the forefront of the military police position, and the chariots were first assaulted. The 599th Regiment cut off the Japanese army's retreat and strive to give this Japanese army an annihilation strike.

Song Yuhang and Huang Xianxian returned to their command positions and waited for the Japanese army to enter the ambush area!

Unwilling to be lonely, Song Yuhang climbed into the M3 light tank. For the precision and advanced tank and infantry fighting vehicles of later generations, the M3 is more like a bulldozer with a turret fire control system!

The front and side armor plates of the tank body are vertical. The main weapon is 1 37mm cannon, the auxiliary weapon is 5 7.62mm machine guns, one is installed on the right side of the cannon, one is installed on the right side of the front of the car body, two are installed in the machine gun seats on both sides of the car body, and one is installed on the small command tower on the top of the turret.

Compared with the famous M4 Sherman, Song Yuhang prefers the latter! Although the 37mm gun has serious power shortage, it is still possible to deal with most Japanese tank models.

Song Yuhang, who was personally in charge, drove the captain out and sat in front of the scope, left 21! High and low! Grenade preparation!

The Japanese motorized troops were very fast. They were arrogant and neither sent vanguards to occupy the bridgehead high ground nor did they conduct fire reconnaissance. They sat in the car calmly and contentedly like traveling.

200 meters/100 meters/50 meters, the Japanese are getting closer. If they are close, they can easily find the temporary blocking positions built by Chinese soldiers, especially the snipers. In their scope, the Japanese's huge heads swayed around and occupied the entire field of view.

The Japanese soldiers sitting in the car were singing military songs with voluntarily, and their smiles bloomed on everyone's faces, as if the war had ended, and the search team turned into a tour group?

The Chinese soldier lying in the ambush position started to sweat when holding the gun, and his fingers holding the trigger seemed to be no longer his own.

This is Song Yuhang's test of his troops. Faced with the Japanese infantry with excellent personal tactical qualities and skills, barbaric and crazy, few Chinese troops dared to put the Japanese army within 50 meters before firing. Huang Xianxian on the other side of the forest was even more worried about Song Yuhang.

After all, Huang Xianxian did not understand the combat effectiveness of the military military police. He only knew that if the Japanese army broke through his cordon today, the division commander would be able to kill him first without waiting for the military court.

Finally, in the scope, the Japanese officer sitting in the motorcycle's downfall could see the distance between the arrogant mustache and the samurai knife hilt pattern. Song Yuhang roared and let out!

After the three tanks were fired, they quickly increased the accelerator, rushed out of the woods, and rushed to the bridge deck with the diameter of the Pin formation.

Although Ichiro Isobe's motorcycle was at the front of the team, it was unexpectedly overturned by the shock wave of the truck explosion, and fell into the Pew River with a rumbling sound and escaped!

The sound of cannons was an order. With a few loud bangs, the last two trucks of the Japanese convoy raised rolling black smoke and flames almost at the same time. Among the falling limbs and broken arms, several Japanese soldiers with blood and flames jumped out of the car, and were then hit by dense bullets, twitching and falling on the dusty road.

The snipers trained by Song Yuhang began to show their magical powers. This was the best opportunity for them to truly embrace what they learned into actual combat. Most of the sniper positions were chosen on a small hill one hundred meters behind the blocking position. The broad field of vision made the condescending Mauser sniper rifle have almost terrifying accuracy at a distance of 100 meters. The fatal rifle was not a problem. The snipers immediately locked the Japanese officers, and the heads of the targets with sabers, such as the heads of the targets carrying sabers, used as shooting targets.

Because he lost his commander, Ichiro Ishibe, from the beginning, and the grassroots officers were enthusiastically taken care of by snipers, the Japanese search team fell into chaos, but the experienced and well-trained Japanese army soon discovered that almost most of the bullets came from the north side, and the south side of the car was relatively safe. The Japanese army, who had lost command, leaned together in groups of three or five, slowly approaching each other.

Even several Japanese troops, under the command of a sergeant, had already started to fight back with grenade launchers!

In the dust caused by the grenade explosion, Song Yuhang's blocking troops began to suffer casualties. The Japanese Army's Type 38 Tomosaka rifle fired at a rate of less than the submachine guns used by the Chinese military police.

In the early stage of fire reception, the automatic weapons gave the Japanese army greater damage, but outside the Japanese retreated to a distance of 100 meters, the accuracy of the submachine gun decreased significantly. At this time, the power of the individual shooting accuracy of the Japanese soldiers gradually showed.

About 300 Japanese troops had occupied a dirt ridge across the road. With the help of the firepower support formed by the two Type 92 heavy machine guns and several 11-year light machine guns, they tied with Huang Xianxian's troops who were responsible for cutting off the retreat on the ambush position. Especially, the position of the two Type 92 heavy machine guns was actually in a small depression, and the 37-mm cannon on the chariot was naturally beyond reach.

A counterattack launched by Huang Xianxian quickly collapsed under the intensive, accurate and effective ruler blocking of the Japanese army. The bodies of dozens of Chinese soldiers fell in front of the position in a row, and even Huang Xianxian's right arm was hit.

Obviously, Song Yuhang ignored one thing, that is, the search team of any national army is undoubtedly composed of elite troops with the strongest combat effectiveness. The 112th Regiment Search Team that Song Yuhang and the others encountered was the most elite combat team of the 55th Division.

Song Yuhang in the chariot obviously did not expect such a stalemate to occur? Although the three chariots were firing continuously and using heading machine guns to suppress the Japanese firepower, they could never effectively kill the Japanese army.

Song Yuhang finally calmed down and recalled the short lines of words recorded in the war calendar. On March 19, the search team of the Japanese 112th Regiment broke into the ambush circle of the 599th Regiment of the 200th Division. The troops cooperated with light chariots to fight the enemy bravely, killing more than 300 Japanese troops, and seizing them all!

Song Yuhang couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had done precision shooting in his previous life, commonly known as snipers. He had no actual experience in commanding troops to fight. His only few combat experiences were against ordinary bandits. His real combat experience was the only time he fought alone in the nameless town.

As the casualties of the troops increased, Song Yuhang, who was originally planning to fight a defeat, began to feel hatred: "If you have a way in heaven, you won't go, if you have no way in hell, you will break through it."

After simple coordination, Song Yuhang informed the remaining six chariots to encircle the Japanese army's rear route, which was a large river beach exposed due to the dry season. He led a platoon of military police to attack the flanks of the Japanese positions with the three chariots.

After Huang Xianxian discovered Song Yuhang's attack on the Japanese flanks, he waved his hand and transferred the mortar to the front to suppress the Japanese firepower. Under the cover of three 60 mm mortars, he immediately reorganized the troops and launched a fierce attack on the Japanese army in three groups!

Three 60 mm mortars brought huge damage to the Japanese army, which had no fortifications and could only rely on the terrain, and Song Yuhang's three tanks were like gods at this time. After approaching the Japanese positions, they frequently fired artillery. All the Type 92 machine guns that the Japanese firepower depended on were destroyed.

"Run!" Song Yuhang, who jumped out of the chariot, waved his hand and took the lead with a submachine gun and rushed over to the Japanese position with a submachine gun!

Before Song Yuhang could pull the trigger, someone suddenly threw him to the ground. A dense bullet then made the chariot sound. Several soldiers who rushed out with Song Yuhang were all shot and fell to the ground.

Song Yuhang, who was lying on the ground, found that his neck was sticky and hot. After touching it, he found that it was blood. He was injured. At this time, Song Yuhang and the guards lying on him had been dragged behind the chariot. The guards who threw Song Yuhang down were rolling their eyes at this moment. Blood foam with bubbles poured out from the corners of their mouths. Blood from the bullet holes on their chest had soaked their clothes.

Song Yuhang knew that those bullets were originally to be shot on him. He still remembered that the unsociable little Nanjing often wrote letters alone, and his allowances were sent away every month, as if it needed money!

At that time, choosing a guard was not like later generations who looked like a woman. Guards must be stubborn, full of martial arts and gunshots. They were like ordinary people holding a rifle with a light machine gun. They were loyal and fearless. At critical moments, they could run dozens of miles with their superiors. Little Nanjing was a special one among Song Yuhang's guards. Although they were thin, they were smart and had good eyesight. The purpose of his assassin was to make more than a month and a half reward and often received rewards.

"What are you going to say?" Song Yuhang almost pressed his ear to Xiao Nanjing's mouth, but the deafening huge shooting sound from the chariot made him hear his sister intermittently... Jinling Women's College...
Chapter completed!