Chapter 406

The 6.5-caliber Type 38 rifle bullet is OK to penetrate bricks, but it is incapable of facing the thick steel plates of the armored vehicles. It is like an irresistible turtle, deeply annoyed the soldiers of the 12th District Team.

Although the anti-aircraft gun, the all-metal thing, is dead, and there are too many people, the three anti-aircraft guns are still carried by people and running desperately into the distance.

Wang Bao left a anti-aircraft gun and found a suitable terrain to set it up on the spot. In the eyes of the 12th District Team, they didn't care about anti-aircraft guns or anti-aircraft guns. As long as they were guns with long gun barrels, they would be able to do it. The 12th District Team of the 95th Infantry Cannon was also very skilled in setting up this anti-aircraft gun.

Digging a pit on the ground, pulling open the supporting feet, and dozens of soldiers turning around the anti-aircraft guns fixed the anti-aircraft guns in a blink of an eye.

"I'll do it!" Fan Guowen volunteered to sit in the shooting position. Li Wei and Ding Hong started to scramble and move the gun barrel.

The three guys were all gunsling blind, and they heard Fan Guowen shouting: "Let left, then left, down." They were all aiming with their eyes.

"Recharge!" Wang Bao took the ammunition box opened by the warrior next to him, touched the ammunition loading position, and began to fill in the ammunition. The amount of the shell was not light at all. At the touch, it was at least twenty kilograms.

"ready? fire!~~~" Fan Guowen pulled the trigger suddenly.

Boom!~~

The anti-aircraft gun body shook and faltered backwards. Long and bright flames ejected from the muzzle, and a row of fire shot straight into the direction of the railway. A ball of flame exploded at the end of the train near the Japanese railway armored vehicles. In the flames, a large area of ​​fragments flew out to the back, and many dead grass was ignited.

Not hitting! ~

The Japanese in the armored vehicle were frightened by the sudden shells, and the machine gun firepower was paused, becoming more and more scattered and unpredictable.

"Ph, ph, ph, ph, ph, ph, ph," The people next to the anti-aircraft gun were not easy to live, and the smoke choked and coughed. The mouth was filled with the bitterness of nitrate.

"Oh!~ This is so fierce!" Wang Bao was shocked by the sound of cannons, and he shook his head and shouted: "Be good, the movement is so loud. This is a cannon. The 95 style in our hands is just a chicken compared to it." He touched the lightly warm cannon body and shone the nameplate with a flashlight, "Style 99!" Good guy, four numbers higher than the 95 style. This shell is thicker than his wrist, so it's no wonder it's so fierce.

Compared with the Type 95 infantry gun, the 88 mm caliber of the Japanese Type 99 anti-aircraft gun is 13 mm larger than the Type 95 75 mm caliber. The length of the Type 99 gun barrel is three times longer than Type 95, not to mention that the weight and range of the shells are one-third higher. Infantry guns are used for field battles, while anti-aircraft guns are used to hit aircraft. The two are almost incomparable. With the negative elevation shooting ability of Type 99, flat shooting is simply bullying. If you can use it like this, only the stupid men in the 12th District Team in pure army are dare to be so arrogant.

In Wang Bao and his friends' eyes, the two armored vehicles were like chickens waiting to be slaughtered. They couldn't jump for long.

The flames of the car's shelling at the rear of the train in the distance caused a fire in the body, gradually moving towards the front of the train, and the ammunition left on the train was detonated from time to time, and the car's sandals fell into explosions and burning. The delayed detonation equipment left behind did not work, and was destroyed by Fan Guowen's shelling by the sub-car, directly triggering a series of chain explosions.

The two armored vehicles were too greedy and started to reverse and wanted to escape, but the armored vehicle was heavily armored. It was not that easy to accelerate from stationary to accelerate, so it could only accelerate slowly.

Fan Guowen's eyes were also full of Venus. He rubbed his eyes and then shouted, "Go to the right, go to the right." He saw that the two armored vehicles wanted to escape. The explosion on the train next to him was not fun. Even if the armor was strong enough, the people inside were not iron-clad, and their flesh and blood would be shaken to death.

Wang Bao recharged the bullet again and pressed the drum. This time the soldiers on the side learned their lesson. They no longer stood stupidly on the side and hid far away. Even Li Wei and Ding Hong jumped out of the cannon position and dodged to the side, covering their ears, and looking at fireworks on their faces.

He pulled out the towel from his carry-on bag and put it on his ear. Fan Guowen adjusted his sight again, closed his eyes and pulled down the trigger. This was no better than the previous single-shot test shot.

Boom!~~~ Boom!~~~ Boom!~~~ Like a holiday, the anti-aircraft gun body kept trembling, the flames at the muzzle kept roaring, and the shells were out of the bore one after another, and the huge roar of the bore even spread for more than ten miles. The hot shell shell was ejected with smoke. Wang Bao, who was shocked, numbly and just pulled out the shell and loaded it.

After the "flower branches trembled" like a crazy sheep, Fan Guowen opened his eyes and opened his mouth wide. Wang Bao, Li Wei and others nearby also had their eyes wide open.

The armored vehicle on the far right of the railway track was bombarded to the point where only half of the pull-scratch chassis was left, and only some torn armored skins were left, leaving behind the railway with distorted ferociousness and distortion. Even the railway was blown into a sea of ​​fire by the anti-aircraft shells that penetrated through the railway. Although the armor of the Japanese railway armored vehicles was still showing off on the 6.5mm rifle shells, they were not much better than paper shells in front of the 88mm caliber anti-aircraft shells that specialize in masturbating aircraft.

The train in the explosion and the half-armored armored vehicle were sandwiched in the middle. Another armored vehicle was moving in and out of no way, either backing or retreating. This time, the turtle entered the pot and it was hard to fly even if it was put on his wings.

The surviving Japanese in the armored vehicle were so scared that they were completely out of their minds and kept their guns from fire. They knew from the first shell that had just come from the Eighth Route Army, and then they were stunned by a fire. The Eighth Route Army was really inauthentic, and finally blocked their escape route.

"Where, what mud! Hurry up, run away from your life." The captain in the armored vehicle stuttered and couldn't even speak smoothly.

There were only four people in the armored vehicle responding to his orders, three were machine gunners and one was the driver. A tear hole was exposed at the rear of the armored vehicle, and the burning flames outside reflected in. The loader behind the carriage was pulled on the ammunition box, and the shrapnel that had been torn out of the armor flew in was completely wiped out. Only then did the Japanese soldiers in the armored vehicle feel the strong smell of blood in the carriage.

The chariot leader opened the car door with all his might. Just as he was about to step out of the car, he heard a roar and a ball of fire suddenly sounded in the darkness of the railway far away from the corner of his eyes, and then he was tangled into flesh and blood by the violent air waves and countless shrapnel behind him.

There was a large hole with high temperature on the body of the armored vehicle, which was like a tear-up with dog teeth tilted into the body of the vehicle. The anti-aircraft shells used to masturbate aircraft had a very large killing radius. The shrapnel that exploded in the armored vehicle blew the Japanese soldiers who could not escape to pieces.

"It's really a shot, and it's wasted so many shells." Fan Guowen, who felt very accomplished, pinched his nose and was satisfied.

The soldiers of the 12th District Team understood what anti-aircraft cannons were. This was much more fierce than the Type 95 military cannons in the 12th District Team. The Type 95 infantry cannons can only be regarded as a small pistol in front of the Type 99 anti-aircraft cannons, while the Type 99 anti-aircraft cannons are the work of real cannons. Who can withstand such artillery fire collapse?

Wang Bao felt a sense of joy of snatching the treasure, and he didn't forget to stop when he saw it. "Get out quickly!" Wang Bao asked the soldiers to clean up the guys immediately and continue to work with the road. This disaster was a big deal. It was probably the Japanese devils were so angry that they wanted to jump over the wall.

See who dares to find fault with the 12th District Team in the future. He, the captain of the District Wang, used anti-aircraft guns to rake him.

The trains on the railway in the distance were already burning and explosions. The fires soared into the sky, and the shells that had exploded from time to time made strange screams, and then a ball of black clouds exploded.

In the distance, looking at the sky-storming fires on the railway line and the violent sound of anti-aircraft guns, the Japanese squadron leader in the armored personnel carrier van who rushed to reinforce the railway line was filled with tears in his heart. The Eighth Route Army, which was also equipped with Type 38 rifles, was already a headache. They were equipped with fierce artillery that even the standard corps did not have, would not make people live. He went up to serve as food for others, and who could withstand so many cannons?

The armored personnel carrier stopped at the order of the Japanese squadron leader. All the soldiers got off the car first and walked close to the accident site. Even though they knew they could not do anything, they could only bite the bullet and lean slowly on it. Bushido was important, and his life was even more important. They had to save their lives to be loyal to the Emperor instead of burying themselves in the Eighth Route Army shells.

When the Japanese squadron and several Japanese and puppet troops gathered from the left and right sides of the railway to the train burned into scrap iron, several Japanese officers even had the idea of ​​cutting the caesarean section. The train was completely scrapped, and the railway tracks were also confused. All the anti-aircraft cannons carried were scrap iron, and there was no possibility of repair. Two miserable railway armored vehicles told the Japanese and puppet troops silently that the Eighth Route Army had cannons and the big ones had cannons, which was definitely not something that ordinary guerrillas could do.

The 12th District Team had already found the ox cart and dragged four anti-aircraft cannons to the base. They showed off their power along the way, and they were less afraid of the Japanese coming to surround them and block them. They were secretly happy to rush on the road.

It was not counted that the train carrying anti-aircraft guns was destroyed by the Eighth Route Army, but they also snatched four anti-aircraft guns. What's even more fatal is that the Eighth Route Army cannons cannons, and the armor torn into pieces by the anti-aircraft guns was told to chase their lives. They didn't want to be torn into pieces, so they could only work and not work hard. If the Eighth Route Army, which had snatched the guns, had four anti-aircraft guns and swung the rice circle, it was estimated that a brigade could not withstand such bombardment. If the Eighth Route Army was specialized in business without a fortune, it would be possible to do it.

The Japanese Major Masao Fukaoka, who was responsible for transporting this batch of air defense weapons, was furious. This batch of Type 99 anti-aircraft guns are products that specifically imitate German 88mm anti-aircraft guns. They have excellent performance and even regular troops cannot equip many doors. They have very few stocks. They finally transported some of them from Japan to China to support the southern front and resist the Chinese and US air forces. However, they did not expect that they were still given a blow by the Eighth Route Army and tried the cannon with the imperial army.
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