Although the tank is called the king of land, it does not mean that it can go wherever it wants.

The Japanese army simply did not expect that Zhao Zhi would use armored troops to attack strongholds and gun towers.

The little devil was not fully prepared for anti-armor, so he suffered a loss.

After the battle ended last night, the Japanese army had realized that the First Army Division would dispatch armored troops to attack at any time, and it was impossible not to be prepared for anti-armor.

"What if we don't attack tonight?" a regiment leader suggested.

What Zhao Ziming and Ding Yucheng were talking about was how to reduce the subsequent losses of the armored forces.

The armored units have appeared in the sight of the Japanese army, and the little Japanese will definitely try their best to defeat the armored units of the First Army Division first until they lose their combat effectiveness.

Zhao Ziming shook his head: "This is not a solution to the problem!"

Hiding for a day or two will definitely not make the Japanese army relax their guard.

The attack on Heyun County was imminent, and they needed to clear out the Japanese strongholds and gun towers on the outskirts of Heyun County as soon as possible in order to cover the reconnaissance personnel entering the city for reconnaissance.

"Time can indeed solve the problem, but this problem cannot be solved in a day or two." Ding Yucheng believes.

Although the little devil is not born in the year of the rat and will forget things when he puts down his paws, the crude equipment of the Chinese army will make the Japanese army subconsciously think that the Chinese army will not have armored units.

When judgment is made subconsciously, people will forget, and the same goes for little devils.

"We definitely can't use tanks tonight, we have to let the infantry charge." Zhao Ziming said.

Zhao Ziming and Ding Yucheng, who have been dealing with little devils for many years, are very familiar with their urinary behavior.

"Brother Zhao, I think it's better to postpone the attack. I've seen your map. The Japanese artillery towers and strongholds are too dense, and Japanese reinforcements can arrive in the blink of an eye."

The farther distance and gun towers from Heyun County can still lead to a quick victory before the Japanese reinforcements arrive.

"If we don't solve it now, it will be a big trouble when the troops launch a general offensive. The attacking troops will have to chew hard bones, and the reinforcement troops will also have to smash hard bones."

No matter which unit is responsible for the general offensive, if they want to clean up these strongholds and gun towers before the general attack on Heyun County begins, they will not have as much time as now for them to adjust their tactics.

"Brother Zhao, look at the map. The farthest blockhouse is less than thirty kilometers away from Heyun County, and it's also close to a highway!"

Ding Yucheng did not recommend that the Third Brigade attack the Japanese artillery towers again.

It's a distance of thirty kilometers, even at night and the road conditions are bad, the little devil's truck can reach it just by pressing the accelerator.

Moreover, moving from the outermost stronghold to Heyun County already belongs to the Japanese army's deep defense zone. The Japanese army's deployment within these thirty kilometers is an unknown area of ​​the First Military Division.

It is difficult for the First Army Division to know whether the Japanese army will deploy any troops in this area.

"I have seen this map a hundred and eighty times. I can recite the distance between each Japanese stronghold and Heyun County," Zhao Ziming said.

Zhao Ziming has been paying attention to Heyun County since he came to the highway position.

He is now more familiar with the outskirts of Heyun County than anyone else.

The more familiar he became with the situation outside Heyun County, the more Zhao Ziming became aware of how difficult it would be to clear out the strongholds deployed by the Japanese army.

"Old Ding, will you only send us one armored vehicle tonight?" Zhao Ziming suggested, "The rest of the troops will rest for now."

If you only attack one Japanese artillery tower and stronghold, there is no need to dispatch all the tanks and armored vehicles.

"It is difficult for one armored vehicle to cooperate on the battlefield. If an accident occurs, it will be easily suppressed," Ding Yucheng said. "Since Brother Zhao still insists, it is better to send two armored vehicles. At least there will be coordination."

"Old Ding, please think carefully. If these two armored vehicles go out, they may not be able to come back." Zhao Ziming reminded.

That night, the Third Brigade, with the cooperation of two armored vehicles, launched an attack on the Japanese stronghold.

The initial attack was much the same as the previous attacks. The soldiers relied on the cover of armored vehicles and quickly approached the Japanese artillery towers.

However, the Japanese army had already deployed heavy artillery positions and marked the coordinates of each gun tower during the day.

There were Japanese and puppet troops in the artillery building to provide the little devils with the impact points of the artillery shells to help the Japanese artillery adjust and then strike accurately.

"Boom boom boom"

Heavy artillery shells exploded nearby, and one shell shook the earth.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

The first round of bombardment by the Japanese heavy artillery was obviously a test fire. It did not hit the target directly, but the flying shrapnel caused damage to the soldiers.

The kid hiding in the artillery tower immediately answered the phone and repeated the correction data to the Japanese artillery.

"Boom boom boom"

A few more shells were fired, more accurately, and a retreating armored vehicle lost power during the Japanese bombing.

The driver of the armored vehicle repeatedly tried to start the armored vehicle, but failed.

"Are you still waiting to die? Get out quickly, we don't need the car anymore!"

A platoon leader knocked on the window. Their platoon's heavy machine guns were still suppressing the firing holes of the Japanese artillery towers, covering the soldiers' retreat.

The artillery shells dropped by the Japanese army are becoming more and more accurate. If they hit another round, the entire armored vehicle will be blown into parts.

"The soldiers fought tooth and nail to get the armored vehicle back. I can't just give it up."

The second life of an ordinary infantryman is a rifle, and the second life of an armored soldier is an armored vehicle.

"When a person is alive, he can rob him from the little devils. When a person dies, there is nothing left."

Without saying a word, the platoon leader directly pulled the driver out of the armored vehicle.

"boom"

Another artillery shell fell nearby, and the armored vehicle swayed in the shock wave of the shell explosion.

The ears of the platoon leader and the soldiers in the armored vehicle were ringing, and they could no longer hear each other's voices.

"Remove, get out of the car quickly!"

The platoon leader roared and dragged the machine gunner back.

"boom"

Another cannonball hit, and the platoon leader felt like his body was like a dead leaf in the strong wind, falling uncontrollably from the branches into the soil.

In the hazy moment, a crescent moon hung slantingly on the horizon, and the stars twinkled faintly in the sky.

The platoon leader felt a force pulling his body forward.

"Brother, hold on."

The driver and machine gunner are dragging the platoon leader to the rear.

The platoon leader was not seriously injured, but the huge explosion shock wave caused him to lose consciousness briefly.

A few dozen meters away, the armored vehicle was already on fire.

The firepower in the turret became even more unscrupulous, and a heavy machine gun could no longer suppress the machine gun in the Japanese turret.

Fortunately, the soldiers retreated in time and there were no casualties.

One armored vehicle was lost, eight soldiers were wounded, and one soldier was killed.

"Company commander, it is my responsibility."

The platoon leader's face was covered with dust, and his ears were still buzzing from the explosion.

The sound of gunfire had faded away, and only the crackling sound of flames from burning armored vehicles remained on the battlefield.

If the attack goes poorly and an armored vehicle is destroyed, someone has to take responsibility.
Chapter completed!