Li Huyun, the former commander of the 2nd Battalion of the 352nd Regiment of the Jinsui Army, was in a very good mood. Five days ago, the Regiment Commander had openly revolted and killed all the defenders of Ping 'an County. Although the 2nd Battalion had also suffered casualties, the Regiment Commander had sent a large number of soldiers from the 3rd Battalion to the 1st and 2nd Battalions to increase their combat effectiveness. The 1st and 2nd battalions didn't lose their men, but increased instead. Although the 2nd battalion didn't have as many men as the 1st battalion, they still had 300 men! The only problem was that the third battalion commander had a hard time. Although he had the title of battalion commander, he only had less than a hundred men under his command.
Li Huyun suddenly wanted to laugh when he thought of the Third Battalion Commander's sad face. Of course, this kind of smile was not mocking, but a kind smile between good friends.
The driver had repaired cars before and knew how to drive. He patted the steering wheel. "The Japanese's trucks are still better. They're sturdy and durable."”
"You brat, have you f * cking driven any other car before?" Li Huyun scolded with a smile.”
The driver scratched his head awkwardly. Isn't this a way to gain face?"
Li Huyun smiled and shook his head, not saying anything.
They were sitting in a Japanese Toyota KB truck seized from Pingan County. It was specially used for the Japanese military, so naturally, it was the best.
"Battalion Commander, what's the point of us going there? To clean up the battlefield?" The chauffeur started.
"You brat, what do you know?" Li Huyun glared at the driver. We are the reserve team left behind by the regiment commander. If everything goes well on the regiment commander's side, we will clean up the battlefield and pack up the supplies. If the regiment commander is really in a tight spot, we will go and save his life!”
The driver clicked his tongue and said," But didn't the intelligence report say that there were only a hundred Japanese? The regiment commander brought a battalion with him!" A total of 400 people! Wouldn't it be a piece of cake to take down those Japanese?”
Li Huyun looked at the long line of cars behind him.
This time, Li Huyun followed Zhao Fan's instructions and brought the 3rd Battalion along with all the trucks that they had seized from Ping An County. There were more than 20 trucks loaded with all the heavy weapons of the regiment, including four mortars, five grenade launchers, and seven heavy machine guns.
Li Huyun also felt that Zhao Fan was making a mountain out of a molehill this time. There were only a hundred Japanese soldiers, but they had sent out seven hundred regular soldiers and a large number of heavy weapons. It was a bit of a waste of manpower and money.
"The regiment commander has his own arrangements. Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand.”After Li Huyun reprimanded him, he looked at the clear sky outside the window. For some reason, an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.
"Hey, Battalion Commander, can you tell me about the time when you fought with the Regiment Commander?”The driver looked ahead and glanced at Li Huyun from time to time.
Li Huyun smiled and said,"Speaking of the 24th year of the Republic of China.。。”
Four minutes before Li Huyun started his story.
"General, Zhao Fan's troops have been found.”The adjutant ran in quickly and read the telegram."Five minutes ago, one of our reconnaissance planes spotted Zhao Fan's troops on Mount Daqing. They were driving the trucks that we lost in Ping An County toward the north.”
Masao Mazuka nodded and thought for a moment before saying,"Yamamoto already has the advantage. Send those two A6Ms (Type Zero) over and destroy this unit. Also, send a G3M (Japanese Type 96 Bomber) to completely destroy them!”
"Yes, sir!"
"By the way, where is the 7th mechanical brigade? When can I join the battle?" Masato Mazuka asked as he played with a piece of ancient jade.
"Based on the speed of the 7th Mecha Brigade, they will be able to enter the battle in five minutes.”the adjutant replied.
"Tell them to speed up. General Tokumio can't have any mishaps!”
"Yes, sir!"
"In that battle, if it wasn't for the Regiment Commander making the 3rd Battalion the reserve force, I, Li Huyun, would have died long ago!”Li Huyun sighed as he slowly recounted the battle.
"Phew-"
The two Zeros streaked across the sky in a straight line. There was no need to look for a reference point. All around them were fields covered in snow. The 20-plus trucks were like a long black snake in the white snow, looking particularly eye-catching.
"Use the machine gun, Edo, kill to your heart's content!”The wingman pilot said to his commander through the airborne radio.
"Got it, Seahorse."
The wings of the two Zeros were painted with a red sun pattern. They were still diving, and the wingmen followed closely behind the main engine.
When they entered the optimal shooting range, the two excellent Japanese pilots pressed the button to fire the machine gun at the same time.
The fire whip from the 20mm cannon was like the scythe of the Grim Reaper. It drew a terrifying arc and directly blew up the first truck!
"Squeak-"
The driver slammed on the brakes, and Li Huyun almost hit the windshield. With his usual personality, he wouldn't be able to dodge this punch, but Li Huyun didn't. He took out his pistol, opened the door, and got out of the truck.
"There are Japanese planes! Get out of the car! Hide!"
The soldiers who didn't have the fortune to sit in the car had already laid down on the ground, but they had been following Zhao Fan's orders so strictly that they had forgotten that they had any shelter! The pale yellow puppet army uniform looked so eye-catching on the snow-white ground.
Like locusts, the Type Zero Fire Whip destroyed the engines of all the trucks in its path. The large-caliber machine guns left big holes in the trucks. Even the heavy weapons on the trucks were not spared. They were all turned into scrap metal.
The Type 0 cannons only had a small load of 60 bullets each, but the combat quality of the Japanese pilots allowed them to achieve the greatest results with their limited ammunition.
A total of 23 trucks were turned into a pile of burning iron torches.
Li Huyun's face twitched in pain. It wasn't the twenty-three trucks that made his heart ache, but the brothers and heavy weapons on the trucks.
"Hide, don't fight back!" Li Huyun shouted. He watched as the driver was shot by the cannon and burned alive in the fire. A feeling of grief and indignation appeared in his heart. However, this feeling had appeared too many times and he had already gotten used to it.。。
Lying down was the right choice. After all, the Type Zero could only shoot when it was diving, and it would take time for the plane to turn around. This would minimize casualties.
Looking down from the sky, the snow-white ground looked like it was crawling with ants.
As there was no ammunition, Zero had to dive back and forth two or three times. He could only use the 7.7mm machine gun to shoot, but the results were not high.
Just when Li Huyun thought that the ammunition consumption of the Zero War was about to return.
A Type 96 Bomb manufactured by Mitsui Heavy Industries flew over slowly. Li Huyun's eyes were filled with despair as he dropped one aerial bomb after another from the magazine.。。
In this battle, the Japanese Army's First Army in Shanxi used 400 kilograms of aerial bombs, 240 20mm machine gun bullets, and 500 7.7mm machine gun bullets in exchange for the lives of 300 hot-blooded Chinese men!
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