Three three-year-old truck-mounted heavy machine guns are placed together.
The other two strange-looking Type 97 vehicle-mounted machine guns with very serious burn marks were placed on the ground.
A soldier looked at the vehicle-mounted machine gun that was very similar to the Czech type and muttered: "This fucking magazine is inserted from above. Isn't this a Czech light machine gun?"
"This bullet casing doesn't seem to be a 38-cap bullet."
"That's right, it's about the same size as a Czech machine gun bullet."
"It's almost the same. It's one size smaller than the 79-type bullet. It's called the Tomosaka 77-type bullet!" Liu Yuanqing, who was sitting on the machine gun tower and smoking, looked at the ignorant soldiers below and shook his head.
"Didn't you say that the Czech style can't defeat the Japanese iron bastard?"
"It depends on the distance. The 12mm frontal armor of a Japanese armored vehicle really can't do anything to it, but its side armor is only 8mm thick. If you get close enough, a rifle can penetrate its armor."
The soldiers surrounded the iron tortoise who did not eat grass, racking their brains to study how thick twelve millimeters and eight millimeters were.
They lined up first and then to squeeze into the armored vehicle, and one came out and the other went in.
Countless heads were crowded against the doors of armored vehicles.
For the new soldiers and militiamen, it is not that they have never seen the Iron Bastard, but they have never had the opportunity to take a close look and touch the steel plate that was baked hot by the sun.
The unreachable high-tech Iron Bastard is now named Ba. How could he let go of the opportunity to get into it?
How else can I go back and brag in the future?
The soldiers queuing up to get into the armored vehicle all had their eyes widened. No matter how hot the iron bastard was in his stomach, drool flowed from the corner of his mouth. He sat in the driver's seat and fumbled with the operating handle.
"Hey, come out quickly, next one!" Luo Fugui received a banknote and turned to shout to the soldier who had previously paid to enter the armored vehicle to feel it and take a look.
On the other side, next to the armored vehicle that was riddled with bullet holes, the big dog was doing exactly the same thing as Luo Fugui.
The two armored vehicles that were blown into black were also crowded with people.
Therefore, in their opinion, touching an armored vehicle should feel hot to the touch.
Each machine gun has an eye attached to it, looking inside.
There are also unscrupulous warriors who are charging, but the price is half the price.
A smiling militiaman got out of the car with his pockets full and a handful of heavy machine gun bullet casings in his hand: "Get rich!"
Luo Fugui didn't stop this guy and curled his lips: "Idiot, it would be better for you to dismantle the wheel of a car than this."
Liu Yuanqing smiled as he watched Luo Fugui collect the visiting fee. This shameless operation must be learned carefully.
It was nonsense to rely on courage and a bayonet to fight the Japanese. He couldn't do it with a recruit who only carried three bullets and fought for his life with the Japanese.
He thinks further than ordinary people. The battlefield is about economy. If you have money, you can buy guns and ammunition.
If you don't have money, you can't do anything.
Jiuying's path seems to be going astray?
Deputy Commander Liu, who finally found Battalion Commander Hu in the west of the village, was a little dumbfounded!
Not a single one of the five armored vehicles of the Imperial Army was pulled down, and all were captured by the Cheng Haibo Regiment's guard battalion!
After chatting with Hu Yi, he went straight to the point: "Your regiment doesn't even have a staff now. If you don't mind, you can come to our second brigade and second regiment."
Hu Yi looked calm: "Is it the superior's opinion or your personal opinion?
Deputy Captain Liu was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"
"Means nothing."
"It doesn't make sense when you say that."
Hu Yi seemed to be in a good mood: "Then what do you mean?"
"I think you know what I mean."
"Haha, I may be stupid, I really don't understand what you mean."
"You can't get rid of these armored vehicles anyway. I suggest you don't blow them up. Leave them to us so that we can give the Japanese an explanation. It's better to gain a foothold in this area and maybe even rebuild the First Brigade!" Commander Liu said with confidence! Full.
"Keep it to continue bullying us? Are you dreaming?"
How dare someone dare to ridicule me? Deputy Liu was stunned for a moment, and his attitude became tougher: "You must leave immediately and carry out the task of assisting the people to prevent that tiger!"
"You have to wait until we finish cleaning the battlefield before you say this!"
"Can I understand that you mean to refuse to obey the orders of your superiors?" Seeing someone stuffing a cluster grenade into the engine position of the armor, Deputy Commander Liu felt a little frightened.
"Leave weapons to the enemy, do you think we are the Northeast Army?" a new recruit suddenly shouted.
This comment seemed a bit out of place.
There was a somewhat awkward silence.
"I hope you won't regret it!" Deputy Liu's face turned the color of pig liver. After saying these words, he turned around and left in a hurry.
Wait for this person to go away.
Wang Peng suddenly popped up from nowhere and came directly to Hu Yishen.
Looking at the soldiers of the Ninth Battalion who were playing with the armored vehicles, his words were a bit sour: "This thing is useless to the Eighth Route Army."
"Did you hear what he said? Just obey the order." Hu Yi had no intention of disobeying this guy's order. If he were an ordinary Eighth Route Commander, he might still complain a few words.
He was born in the Northeast Army, stayed in the Eighth Route Army for such a long time, and stayed with Xiao Hongying who knew all the situations of the Eighth Route Army for a long time. He was very clear about the consequences of the troops' disobedience.
"No." Wang Peng denied categorically: "I'm not from the Autonomous Army. He can't control me. I'll take the blame!"
Xiao Hongying popped up: "The armored car is of no use to us. We can let him exchange it for guns and ammunition!"
"This Officer Liu spoke very irritably. He has been emphasizing that we cannot conflict with the Autonomous Army. I think he should know our combat effectiveness. Firstly, he is afraid that we will destroy his regiment. Secondly, he wants to use This batch of armored vehicles has been submitted to the Japanese so that he can make a big fuss in the future!"
"He wants to rebuild the First Brigade, which is a good idea!" Hu Yi had stayed in the National Army for so long, and he knew what Director Liu had in mind when he heard the first words he said.
Wang Pengyou later worried: "The composition of the autonomous army is complicated, and the superiors strictly ordered that the Eighth Route Army is not allowed to do business with the Japanese!"
Hu Yi thought for a moment: "Crack the engine of the armored vehicle, take the wounded and supplies, and retreat as a whole."
"Heavy machine guns are half the family!" Wang Peng suddenly said, but suddenly felt that it was inappropriate to say this at this time, and quickly added: "Brothers must also settle accounts!"
Hu Yi nodded: "You can take four, but I suggest you find a way to ask your regiment leader to ask your superiors for a civilian 2-4 heavy machine gun."
"Why?" Wang Peng was a little confused.
Gao Yidao and Wu Yan squatted in the pit, studying the battle plan.
Wu Yan pointed at the map: "The puppet troops are advancing in parallel. They seem to be powerful, but their troops are scattered. As long as we concentrate our strength and attack any point, we can easily break through."
Gao Yidao pouted: "The biggest problem is that we must solve it quickly, at least to make it come and go without a trace."
"You said all this because you are worried that the puppet troops advancing in parallel will be attacked at a certain point, and the linear puppet troops will reinforce the place where the battle is taking place."
"Aren't you afraid?"
"I think you can look at it this way. The enemy is now setting up a long snake and rolling dragon formation."
"What?"
"Do you think he looks like an earthworm rolling in sand?"
"Something like that."
"The best way is to cut him into pieces."
"It makes sense. This is consistent with the tactics taught by the instructor of concentrating our forces to defeat them one by one."
"So, our biggest problem now is to move quickly and find fighters in motion."
"No, it seems that this kind of battle was not mentioned in the guerrilla warfare taught by the instructor." Wu Yan felt that fighting steadily and not fighting the enemy head-on was in line with the Eighth Route Army's guerrilla warfare style: "You are military adventurism."
"Can I create my own?" Gao Yidao would never admit that he learned this trick from Hu Yi.
(End of chapter)
