The Japanese army in the City of Brisk was called the Kubo Brigade, and the captain was Kubo Ichiro.
He had a samurai sword and his soldiers were all good at fighting!
A thousand Japanese were not afraid of the Black Dragon Army!
Facing the sudden attack of the vanguard group.
Kubo Ichiro immediately made a decision. Street battle!
This was the only way to save her.
Every alley and street had their own positions.
At every street corner, there were machine gun positions and grenade launchers.
Kubo Ichiro even pulled out his only two Type 92 Infantry Cannons.
The sound of a machine gun.
The sound of grenade launchers was endless.
Even though the Freemasons 'vanguard had surrounded the tanks, they were slowed down by the Japanese's resistance.
There were casualties!
A blood-red black dragon flag fluttered in the wind.
"The red light shines in front of the Zhongyi Hall.”
"The Three Rivers and Five Lakes have come to meet, and the Three Incenses of the Hong Sect have been passed down!”
……
At this moment, the singing was loud and clear.
The disciples of the Hong Sect shouted.
They advanced quickly in units of classes.
General-purpose machine guns, Mauser rifles, and mortars kept firing back.
The ground was littered with corpses.
The disciples of the Hong Sect were not afraid of death, and their equipment was better than the Japanese's, so they were able to suppress the Japanese in the City of Brisk.
Every class fought in the alleys and streets.
The general-purpose machine gun fired continuously, and bullets were supplied from behind, forming a fire net.
"Boom!"
A grenade launcher landed near the disciples of the Hong Sect. Mud and sand flew everywhere.
Three disciples of the Hong Sect were blown away.
"You bastard! You don't even know how to dodge a cannonball!"
"Where are the mortars?"
"Blow him up!"
Battalion Commander Wang Dachuan roared angrily.
A thousand men had been sent into the City of Brisk. His troops had disappeared, and there were only twenty or so people with him.
"Battalion Commander, the Japanese's grenade launchers are in a small bungalow.”
"That's reinforced concrete. Our mortars can't do it!”
The mortar gunner at the back replied loudly.
"Silly boy!"
"Call the tanks!"
"Our location is…"
Wang Dachuan looked at the reporter beside him.
The communicator was carrying a radio communication device on his back.
Luzon Island and Xiangjiang were managed by Song Hanxing, and their technology was relatively advanced. Radio communication equipment had already been developed and distributed to the platoon level.
It was widely used.
It was to call for artillery or heavy weapons support when they encountered a tough battle and could not take down the place.
If he had a weapon, why not use it? Why fight with his life?
The disciples of Hong Sect were also human beings, and their lives were precious.
……
A Leopard tank drove over.
"Boom!"
The turret turned and fired.
The 75mm shell directly hit the bungalow.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
One shot, two shots, three shots, the bungalow collapsed.
"Hahaha!"
"Japanese, you bastards, I'll show you the power of a tank!”
Wang Dachuan laughed and waved his hand."Continue advancing!"
……
The disciples of the Hong Sect had reached the fourth line of defense.
Although the Japanese resisted with all their might.
However, the firepower of the Black Dragon Army was too strong.
Kubo Ichiro was furious.
But there was nothing he could do.
He did not understand why the Black Dragon Freemasons had such strong firepower and tanks.
This kind of tank was too strong!
Whether it was in terms of weight or the caliber of the main cannon, it was much stronger than the tanks of the Great Japan Empire.
More importantly, they actually had a machine gun in each squad.
It was actually similar to their configuration.
However, their mortars were more powerful than the grenade launchers of the Great Japan Empire.
None of this mattered.
More importantly, they had tanks!
The tank's armor was thick, and the grenade launcher could not move around at all.
The only way was to hit the tracks.
However, with the tracks broken, the tank's turret could still fire.
Moreover, there were transport engineers behind them. They braved the rain of bullets to repair or replace the tracks.
And his brigade, in two hours.
He actually lost half of it.
As for the Black Dragon Army, they suffered far fewer casualties than the Imperial Army.
Kubo Ichiro felt helpless about this.
Their cannons were no match for them, and they didn't have any tanks either.
The only thing they could rely on was the Type 92 Infantry Cannon.
However, there were only two. What was the use of two?
……
"This battle is really enjoyable!"
Jordan stood at the pile of Japanese corpses and laughed."We have already occupied half of the City of Brisk. In less than two hours, the City of Brisk will be ours!”
"Commander, don't be careless. The Japanese are quite resistant.”
"They might even ask for reinforcements. The plane might come by then.”
Chief of Staff Yuan Chen said.
"It's impossible for the plane to come unless we've already defeated Ulanqab.”
"The Japanese have yet to make up their minds to fight us to the death!”
"So what if the Japanese come? The follow-up troops of my 102nd division are already here.”
"When the time comes, let's see if the Japanese planes are stronger than our anti-air cannons!”
Hong Zhennan did not mind.
When they were in Southeast Asia, they even dared to provoke England, South Africa, and America. Why would they be afraid of the Japanese Air Force?
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