Chapter 701 Fire-breathing Tank

Style: Historical Author: Xuanlong Children's EducationWords: 2561Update Time: 24/01/18 11:06:38
Maoxing Station.

A drainage channel about one meter deep runs along the railway track from east to west for hundreds of miles.

On the slope of the drainage canal, a group of people were lying on their backs.

Inside the canal, dozens of mortars were placed along the east and west sides.

On a high ground about 500 meters behind the drainage channel, people from a company of Baiyang Regiment's artillery quickly built a Type 63 rocket launcher position.

15 Type 63 rocket launchers are placed on the high ground.

The cannon was covered with weeds and thick snow.

Under the camouflage of snow, the rocket launcher looks like a cart abandoned by farmers outside their house.

On the road not far ahead of them.

A large number of Japanese soldiers headed towards Maoxing Station. Leading the way were Japanese Type 92 armored vehicles and tanks.

The sound of tracks hitting the ground stopped and Zhang Tianhai took a breath. He raised his head and held up his binoculars to look at the unsuspecting Japanese.

"Order the artillery."

"Fight the tanks first."

"We must misfire the Japanese tanks!"

The communications soldier beside him nodded, "Yes, brigade commander."



As time went by, the Japanese tanks got closer and closer.

Zhang Tianhai picked up his rifle.

He aimed at the Japs walking behind the tanks, holding military flags, and then pulled the trigger.

Pa~

Gunshots fired.

The Japanese flag-bearer was shot in the heart, and then fell to the ground with a thud.

The moment he fell to the ground.

The Japanese tank stopped immediately and then rotated the turret towards the place where the gunshots were heard.

As he turned the turret, hundreds of shells fell from the sky.

boom!

boom!

boom! !

A series of explosions exploded on the road in front of the railway.

Countless Japanese soldiers who were crouching down and preparing to shoot were blown away dozens of meters away.

A round of 107mm rocket launcher coverage was completed.

The Japanese tanks were blown to pieces.

The Japanese standing on the road were all confused.

The moment they came, they didn't even have anywhere to hide.

The Japanese at the back were so frightened that they retreated.

As they retreated, they fired in the direction of Maoxing Station.

Zhang Tianhai saw that the Japanese were about to run away. He immediately picked up his gun, stood up from the drainage ditch and shouted: "Brothers, rush!!"

Under his command.

The two regiments, Baiyang Regiment and Ge Changsheng Regiment, rushed out of the drainage canal, with the cavalry running at the front and the infantry pursuing them while firing at the escaping Japanese.

Half of the Japanese soldiers of the 77th Brigade Infantry Regiment were lost.

Seeing the Northeastern Army rushing towards them like tigers descending from the mountain, they turned around and fired, and ran away.

Some people don't even bother to hold a gun...

Less than an hour.

Baiyang Regiment and Ge Changsheng Regiment destroyed an infantry regiment of the 77th Division.

Zhang Tianhai ordered his people to quickly clean up the battlefield and report to the forward commander.

He looked back at the row of 107mm rocket launchers placed in the rear.

Shocking.

awesome.



Longfeng County refers to the front.

Ye Anran sat in front of the stove. To be honest, he missed his elder brother.

He looked up at Ma Jinhai, who was standing against the wall, "Second brother, call the eldest brother and tell him there is an urgent mission and ask him to come."

Ma Jinhai:......

He looked at Ye Anran with a straight face and a suspicious expression, "You are already the deputy commander."

"Still want to rush to the front line?"

"You don't want your life?"

"If you get cold, then my siblings will be someone else's."

"..."

Ye Anran looked at the talkative second brother.

Just as he was about to speak, the communications soldier stood up suddenly and said, "Report, a call came from the forward command of the 101st Independent Brigade. Five minutes ago, the Baiyang Regiment and the Ge Changsheng Regiment annihilated a Japanese regiment at Maoxing Station and are currently cleaning the battlefield. "



Zhang Xiaoliu, who was sitting opposite Ye Anran, had his eyes as big as eggs, "What the hell?"

"Annihilate an entire regiment???"

"Are the devils so unwilling to resist beatings?"

He seriously suspected that people under Ye Anran had lied about military information.



Ye Anran twitched the corners of his lips and said, "Call back and continue to stick to Maoxing Station."

The communications soldier nodded: "Yes."



He looked at Zhang Xiaoliu who looked disbelieving.

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning."

Zhang Xiaoliu:......

Ye Anran raised his head and looked at Ma Jinhai, "Second brother, please."

Ma Jinhai couldn't resist, so he walked to the phone and hung up Hecheng.

He didn't hide it either.

On the phone, Ma Jinshan asked what he was doing.

Ma Jinhai said directly: "Haha, Xiao Zizi's hands are itchy, and I asked you to come and take charge of the headquarters."



Ye Anran tilted his head and looked at his second brother who needed a beating.

That is Ma Lao Er.

If it had been Zhang Xiaoliu, he would have been thrown into a snow nest and buried.

hang up the phone.

Ma Jinhai walked up to Ye Anran and said, "Brother said, no."

"..."

Ye Anran sighed.

If it’s not allowed, then it’s not allowed.

A few minutes later.

News came from the communications corps that the first batch of equipment shipped from Hecheng arrived at the Longfeng County Railway Station.

Ye Anran went to the train station with Ma Jinhai and Zhang Xiaoliu.

The logistics force of the Northeast Field Army is unloading trucks.

Ye Anran looked at a surprisingly ugly tank and was a little confused.

The tank base comes from the T-34.

The 85mm main turret is lengthened and equipped with a gun barrel on one side.

Behind the tank was a small school bag.

Ye Anran circled around the tank.

What the hell is this?

He walked to the small school bag and looked at the fuel tank cap on it, confused...

Damn it!

Fire-breathing? ? ?

What is Mikhail studying?

At this time, Fan Xiaohu walked up to Ye Anran and saluted, "Commander."

"This is what Mikhail told me to give you about this car."



Ye Anran took the instruction manual from Fan Xiaohu.

After reading it, Ye Anran suddenly realized.

This is a fucking fire tank.

It has to be a Soviet head...

In the 1950s, they developed a fire-breathing tank.

The small bag at the back uses the pressure of compressed air to spray out the fuel, which is ignited by the igniter at the muzzle, emitting flames.

The effective range can reach hundreds of meters...

Ye Anran couldn't help but admire Mikhail's head.

Give him a platform, and he can really create something that will scare the devils.

Zhang Xiaoliu looked at the weird-shaped big tank, "What is this thing used for? Is it used to deliver food to the front line?"

He kicked the small school bag being pulled behind the tank.

Ye Anran read the instructions.

He climbed onto the tank on the tracks, opened the hatch and got in.

As he stepped on the accelerator, the T-34 started.

He drove the tank to an open area, Ye Anran looked at the periscope and stepped on the fire pedal.

Uh-huh~

A string of flames burst out from the front of the turret with a bang.

Zhang Xiaoliu and Ma Jinhai, who were standing to the left and right of the tank, were stunned.

A group of Northeastern Field Army troops who were unloading all looked at the tanks that were spitting out fire dragons...

Zhang Xiaoliu's eyes widened.

Ye Anran breathed fire several times in succession.

He was shocked when he looked through the periscope at the state when he had just breathed out fire.

Ye Anran got out of the tank...

Ma Jinhai laughed loudly, "Brother, let me drive this thing?"

He was so envious.

Ye Anran:......

Zhang Xiaoliu swallowed his saliva, his eyes were opened by the dick pulling his ass today.

If the boss of Jinling comes to the Northeast.

I guess I need to be helped back.