Bright Sword: I took Li Yunlong to work in military industry

Chapter 428 Sun Desheng: Are there devils blocking the road ahead? Push!

Sun Desheng was also a veteran who had been through many battles. The further he went inside, the stronger the smell of gunpowder became. Looking at the scattered traces of explosions around the battlefield, he knew that a battle had just taken place here.

"Driver and gunner on alert, loader ready, ready to face any enemy that may appear at any time."

Sun Desheng's voice suddenly became serious, and everyone fell silent and entered a combat state.

The driver saw the situation on the road a few hundred meters away through the less than 60-degree field of vision in front of him: "Captain, the Japanese have set up temporary interception fortifications with barbed wire and chevaux de frise in front."

"I saw that they had built a temporary position with sandbags on the roadside. I also saw that they had blocked the road with two crooked-handled rifles. Their firing range just happened to lock the road tightly.

The Japanese's tactical level is still quite good."

Sun Desheng also saw the Japanese deployment on the roadside through the periscope, and he also commented on the Japanese tactical capabilities with great interest.

If it were a year ago, Sun Desheng would only be extremely troubled by the Japanese's deployment. How could he have the leisure to comment on the Japanese's combat capabilities?

“Keep going, maybe even speed up.”

After commenting on the Japanese's tactical actions, Sun Desheng decisively issued an order, requiring the driver to quickly pass through the Japanese's strongholds to achieve the tactical goal of quickly supporting the National Army's front line.

The engine of the leading tank roared and sped towards the Japanese stronghold several hundred meters away.

Seeing that the lead tank had accelerated, the other four tanks also stepped on the accelerator, stirring up a cloud of dust, and rolling on the ground like an earth dragon.

How could the Japanese in the distant outpost have ever seen this scene?

The silver-gray steel behemoth rushed straight towards their stronghold with billowing smoke and dust. The Japanese soldiers stationed at this checkpoint at a distance of several hundred meters began to wave their hands to signal the tanks to stop.

They could still recognize that this thing was called a tank, but both in shape and in terms of oppression, it was much better than their own Type 95 tank.

The Type 95 tank looked extremely ridiculous in front of these steel behemoths, like the difference between an Akita dog and a tiger.

At first, these devils didn't even think that these steel behemoths might be Chinese weapons. According to their usual understanding, how could a poor and weak China have such powerful weapons?

And even if there is, no one among them can use it.

But how could the people of the Independent Cavalry Battalion pay attention to the movements and gestures of these little devils? No matter how these devils waved their hands, the bodies of these five steel beasts did not slow down at all.

There were more than twenty Japanese soldiers stationed in the stronghold. When they saw these steel behemoths refusing to slow down and stop even though they were a hundred meters away, they realized that these might not be the Locust Army's own weapons at all.

Snapped!

The Japanese squad leader took the Type 38 rifle from the soldier next to him and fired at the front armor of Sun Desheng's tank, creating a few sparks.

This shot is completely insignificant to the Type 59 modified.

If I have to describe it, it would be like an ant trying to shake a tree!

Sun Desheng and three of his comrades were sitting in the tank. Under the huge noise of the engine, they didn't even feel they were being attacked.

"Captain, why did that Japanese squad leader raise his gun just now?"

The driver saw the Japanese soldier raising his gun, but felt nothing, so he asked Sun Desheng.

"Nothing, probably just pointing a gun to greet us."

"Then what do we do?"

"What the hell should I do? One word: push!"

Hearing the driver's stupid question, Sun Desheng's temper flared up again. If it wasn't inconvenient, he would have wanted to slap this guy on the head.

With so many Japanese devils standing in front of you, why don't you step on the accelerator and kill these bastards? What the hell are you thinking about?

"Yes!"

After receiving Sun Desheng's order, the driver no longer hesitated and directly increased the speed to the highest limit. The 30-ton steel behemoth rushed towards the Japanese dozens of meters away at a speed of 56 yards.

Snapped.

clap clap.

boom!

Boom boom boom!

The Japanese soldiers who were originally standing in the middle of the road and shooting were frightened when they saw the tanks speeding up, and they started screaming and panicking.

At the same time, the Japanese soldiers lying in ambush on the roadside took turns firing at the Type 59 modified with their rifles, machine guns, grenades and grenade launchers, but just like the bullets just now, they were like a mantis trying to shake a tree.

It can be weak, but I will remain unmoved!

Regardless of the panic of the Japanese soldiers, Sun Desheng commanded the tank to rush towards the Japanese.

Two Japanese soldiers fell to the ground in panic. When they wanted to get up, it was too late. More than 30 tons of steel crushed them.

They mixed with the soil beneath their feet and turned into a bag of slag, and the rifles in their hands were also crushed and deformed. The buttstocks broke into wood chips, and the barrels were crushed and deformed and pressed deep into the soil.

The death of these two sinful beasts did not slow down the advancement of the 59 modified vehicle in the slightest. The 59 modified vehicle ran over the two beasts and then crashed into the wooden barricade.

This was originally a tool to hinder infantry and trucks, but it seems particularly ridiculous in the face of the absolute tonnage and horsepower of the Type 59 modified.

The barbed wire on the chevaux de frise was torn into pieces like rags on the spot, and the chevaux de frise itself was pressed into the soil like tofu dregs, turning into a pile of wood chips.

All these things that seemed very solid originally appeared extremely pale and weak in front of the 59 modified.

During the advancement of the Type 59 modified, the Japanese kept shooting at it and throwing various explosives at it, but this did not cause any damage to the tank itself. Apart from a few scratches on the steel caused by the bullets and shrapnel, there was not even any deformation.

It took all five tanks less than three minutes to pass through the Japanese checkpoint. Most importantly, the five tanks of the independent regiment did not launch any attack other than crushing the enemy.

Not even a single shot was fired.

This is the biggest mockery to these devils. In the eyes of the 59th modified unit, you devils have tried your best but have not caused any impact on me. In the eyes of my independent regiment cavalry battalion, you are just a group of ants.

Silence is the greatest contempt.

When the five tanks sped away, the Japanese squad leader emptied the magazine of his pistol at the five tanks in vain, and then roared in despair.

Since entering China, the Locust Army has been hated and admired by the Chinese people. They have never suffered such contemptuous treatment.

This is the greatest shame for the Japs!