Zhang Wei and Platoon Leader Huang of the combat artillery company came to the mountain on the right.
The rocks blocked the fire from the right wing, and the gentler slope was suitable for firing.
Zhang Wei glanced at Platoon Leader Huang: Brother, it all depends on you.
Don't worry, sir.
One of the five Japanese tanks below has been destroyed by the combat artillery of the third battalion's main position.
The remaining four are continuing to advance, trying to rush through the more than 500 meters as quickly as possible and run into the third battalion's main position.
The third battalion's position The anti-war artillery fire continued, but unfortunately it has not hit yet.
Platoon leader Huang and the soldiers set up a simple artillery sight and range finder.
After a brief observation, they prepared to shoot.
The loader opened the twenty-round ammunition box, took out all the artillery shells, and placed them behind the artillery shield.
When Platoon Leader Huang was ready, he began to direct the operation of his artillery squad.
The gun squad leader opened the barrel and aimed, adjusted the pitch and altitude machine, and adjusted the gun barrel to a lower horizontal position to facilitate shooting on high ground.
When the gunners were ready, Platoon Leader Huang came to Zhang Wei and asked: Sir, which tank to shoot?
Zhang Wei looked down and saw that another tank was damaged by the shells of the combat anti-aircraft gun on the main position.
Not far away, there was another tank.
The intact tanks were advancing rapidly, followed by infantry.
Zhang Wei pointed at the tank that was charging at the front.
He shot the first tank and the one at the front.
Zhang Wei was not idle when Platoon Leader Huang organized the artillery squad to take aim.
Zhang Wei asked the people in the communications squad to go to various trenches on the West Highlands to notify them of the need to strengthen firepower and hit hard.
Dong Erli did not need to save his grenades and used all his strength.
Shoot, provide cover for combat artillery, and kill infantry.
Platoon leader Huang was ready, nodded at Zhang Wei, swung the red command flag down in his hand, and released it.
The shell came out of the barrel and shot out at an angle of nearly minus 30 degrees on the high ground.
It hit the upper body of the No. 89 tank from diagonally above.
The upper body of this tank had no good protection.
It was penetrated.
It immediately caught fire, slowed down, and moved tremblingly.
Quick, one more shot, Zhang Wei said anxiously.
Platoon leader Huang responded, and the gunner quickly reloaded and fired again without re-aiming.
Unfortunately, the gunner was too anxious and the shot missed.
The shell hit the soil directly in front of the tank and exploded into a large piece of flying soil.
Platoon leader Huang was anxious, and he personally went up with the gunners to push back the artillery that had shifted its rear seat, and took aim again.
The tungsten-core armor-piercing projectile flew out of the gun barrel again without missing a beat, hitting the turret diagonally from above.
After penetrating the weak armor, the gunner of the tank led the gunner to the west.
The turret also became twisted, and the entire tank was burning motionless in place. good.
Hit, the gunners shouted, and the officers and soldiers in the Western Highlands and the main position also cheered.
The machine guns, rifles, mortars in the hands of the infantry and the reinforced infantry artillery in the regiment strengthened the firepower.
The tank that was paralyzed by the third battalion was also taken down.
The battle defense artillery of the position was destroyed, and the Japanese offensive was thwarted after losing three tanks.
The remaining two tanks began to panic, and the artillery on the turret fired wildly, as if they wanted to use artillery fire to cover up their decline.
At this time, the Japanese infantry discovered the combat artillery hidden on the right wing of the West Highlands and began to increase firepower on the right wing.
A soldier who was carrying a rifle and taking artillery shells was caught off guard and was knocked to the ground by a 92 heavy machine gun bullet.
The bullet hit the steel shield of the AK37 anti-tank gun.
The gunner behind was beaten to the ground and did not dare to get up.
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Platoon leader Huang urged the soldiers of the combat artillery squad to fire again.
The two remaining Japanese tanks below were already planning to retreat.
It was just a pain for the Japanese infantry nearby, who began to rely on tanks to engage in shooting with the Chinese army.
Threatened by the anti-tank artillery again, the charging infantry gradually stopped.
Zhang Wei came to Platoon Leader Huang and felt a sense of fear when he heard the clanging sound on the anti-defense shield.
"Platoon Leader Huang, do you have any explosive bombs or something?
Beat a dozen Japanese infantry, otherwise they will not retreat until they die."
Platoon leader Huang thought for a while, patted his head and said, "Yes, there seem to be a few super-caliber explosive bombs that I haven't been willing to use."
After that, he asked someone to bring the ammunition box, which contained three Type 41 super-caliber explosive bombs.
Bomb, looks like a big pineapple.
Zhang Wei was also pleasantly surprised.
He didn't expect that the combat defense artillery battery of the teaching corps had such a thing.
Platoon leader Huang, does this thing need to be loaded from the muzzle?
Zhang Wei asked while lying behind the shield.
"Yes, load the ammunition from the muzzle, and then load the blank ammunition at the rear of the gun.
The blank ammunition will drive the super-caliber explosive ammunition.
Then let’s fight, Zhang Wei said excitedly.
The Japanese army was using several tanks and tank wreckage as a basis to shoot at the national army, waiting for an opportunity to charge.
Zhang Wei pointed at the Japanese army next to the burning tank.
There was a crooked tank there.
Platoon leader Huang, who was tasked with suppressing the brothers with a light machine gun in the West Highlands, shot them first, then hit the infantry hiding beside the intact tanks, and finally hit the infantry behind the tanks.
Platoon leader Huang responded and asked someone to load the ammunition.
Zhang Wei grabbed the shells.
After all, I was going to die.
I couldn't trouble others all the time.
At least, Zhang Wei had to load the first shot.
This was the most basic sincerity.
A mere two or three meters away, in Zhang Wei's opinion, was more difficult than a hundred meters.
Braving the clanging sound and the bullets flying overhead, he raised the super-caliber explosive bomb in his hand and blasted it.
The handle reached into the barrel and climbed back carefully.
It was so scary.
Zhang Wei crawled back.
Platoon leader Huang began to lead the artillery squad to operate the artillery.
The blasting shells had a large damage range, and just aiming at it was enough to hit.
The crooked machine gun below was still shooting towards the western highlands under the cover of the riflemen and the wreckage of the tank.
Little did he know that the god of death was has arrived.
Whoosh, the super-caliber explosive shells made a harsh sound as they flew diagonally downward.
The Japanese soldiers saw the artillery shell flying diagonally towards them.
Although they subconsciously avoided it, they did not care.
The artillery shell missed the target.
It was an armor-piercing shell and could not kill anyone.
That's what they thought.
And the next moment, they regretted it.
The explosive shell exploded after touching the ground.
Prefabricated fragments and fragments of the projectile flew everywhere, knocking down Japanese soldiers one by one.
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The crooked handle also turned into scrap metal.
The fragments rebounded on the destroyed tank, causing secondary damage.
Kill.
It was a good fight, Zhang Wei applauded, assigned a target to Platoon Leader Huang, and left a search squad to protect them.
Zhang Wei left the right wing of the West Highland and returned to the central command of the West Highland.
He Kun, Qiu Wei and others were directing their respective platoons to fight back, while Dong Erli was holding a handle to fight back formally.
"What's wrong, there's no ammunition?"
Zhang Wei asked Dong Erli, "Yes, company commander, all the grenades and hand grenades have been fired.
I asked them to put away the grenades."
Don't worry, we have killed so many Japs, why don't we worry about running out of ammunition?
We even have grenades.
Zhang Wei fired a shot at the Japanese army below.
As the explosive shells of the anti-war artillery were fired, the formation and offensive organization of the Japanese army were completely disrupted.
Three shells went down, killing and wounding a lot of unlucky people.
Those who died were lucky, but those whose eyes were injured by fragments and arteries were injured threw away their weapons and rolled on the ground.
The Japanese army had to spare their manpower to rescue them.
What's more, the unlucky ones were killed by the Chinese before they could be rescued.
Soldiers were killed by bullets.
The two sides were fighting at a distance of more than 70 meters.
The Japanese army could not attack them in a short time.
Thirty or forty corpses were left on the ground, but the Chinese army could not drive them away.
The national army resisted the attack and suffered heavy blood loss.
The third battalion's main position suffered another fifty or sixty casualties.
Zhang Wei's reinforced company also suffered twenty casualties, for a total of seventy or eighty casualties.
The actual number of casualties was almost Twice that of the Japanese army.
This is still a defensive battle.
Zhang Wei once again organized the soldiers to throw grenades collectively, and bullets flew everywhere for a while.
The firepower of the Japanese army was suppressed slightly.
On the other hand, Zhang Wei arranged for half of the communications squad to treat the wounded soldiers.
There were no military doctors, so they could only do their best to treat the wounded soldiers and then send them to the regiment hospital.
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