Sword life

Chapter 35 Armored Thunder
ADGZ-M612 heavy armored vehicle, four-wheel center drive, inclined armor, 150 horsepower, six passengers, equipped with two 20mm Oerlikon cannons.

The 11M thick armor can be immune to all rifle bullets, as well as light and heavy machine guns of 7.92 and 12.7 calibers, and grenade shrapnel.

It can be said that in such a cold night, it is the most suitable weapon for assaulting little devils.

It's just that the points are expensive, one car needs [-] points, which is twice as expensive as the little devil's bean chariot.

Zhang Gang gritted his teeth and cooperated with eight cars, and the points dropped to less than [-].

The firepower of the machine gun spread out, tearing up the little devils in front of the car one by one. The power of the [-]mm machine gun could penetrate the wall. Even if they hid behind the wall, they would turn people and the wall into dust.

[You killed three elite little devils, reward 600 points! 】

[Your subordinates killed 37 elite little devils, rewarded with 3700 points! 】

The points began to rise rapidly, and finally stayed at [-].

Under the front and back attack, the Second Battalion of Little Devils collapsed. They threw down their weapons and ran towards the darkness, crying.

In the face of a tougher and more fearless opponent, the little devil lost.

The position of the train station is temporarily held!

"Captain, we won, we took down the train station!" Zhang Dabiao said with relief, his eyes were a little gloomy.

So what if you take down the train station, the little devils have 10,000+ soldiers outside, and they still have nowhere to escape.

It is impossible to defend, not to mention the people outside the city, although there are many little devils in the city, there are still thousands of remnants, and they have an overwhelming advantage in numbers.

It's just that Zhang Dabiao is also a man of determination, he can only die at one time, take down the little devil's headquarters, blow up the supplies at the little devil's station, and kill at least ten times as many little devils, this life is worth it!

"Not all of them have been taken yet, and there is still a remnant enemy that has not been wiped out!" After Zhang Gang finished speaking, he drove to the station platform and went directly to the little devil's position. The 20mm Oerlikon machine gun opened fire and swept across the trenches.

"Baga! How could there be such a monster?" The little devil let out a desperate scream, and Sanba Dagai hit him, not even a single white spot, how can he hit it!
Five minutes later, the last little devil was also killed. Zhang Gang opened the tactical map and re-examined it.

On the map, the red dot representing the Japanese army has become one, and the number has shrunk to two thousand. It should be the garrison and the 35th regiment merged into one place.

Judging from the morale of the two remnants, Zhang Gang felt that the little devils would not dare to attack in the short term.

Before and after the train station, there are still many scattered green dots, these green dots are looming, as if they may disappear at any time.

"Wei Dayong!" Zhang Gang yelled, and saw two soldiers carrying a stretcher over. Wei Dayong's eyes were closed tightly, his chest was wrapped in thick gauze, and blood was still oozing out.

Zhang Gang felt distressed when he saw it, and immediately changed to a high-grade bandage, and when the bandage was removed, Wei Dayong's face suddenly became much calmer, and his frowning brows relaxed.

When Zhang Gang got up, he suddenly found that there was silence around him. Xu Changsheng, Ma Biao, Zhang Dabiao and others all looked at him excitedly.

"Captain, I, Ma Biao, will follow you from now on."

"Head, you can do whatever you want me to do, absolutely!"

"Head, you are this!" Zhang Dabiao gave a thumbs up, eyes full of admiration.

"I see, come on, it's useless to miss the whole thing, hurry up and find someone, and bring all the ones who are not dead. I have special German medical bandages here."

Under Zhang Gang's guidance, soldiers were dug out of the corpses one by one, put on various bandages, and gradually recovered.

Sun Desheng was also dug out. When he was charging, his mount was shot by a gun. When he fell down, it pinned him and broke three ribs.

"Leader, I." Sun Desheng had just said a few words, but was so painful that he couldn't speak.

"Sun Desheng, take good care of your wounds, this is an order!" Zhang Gang resolutely held down Sun Desheng, stopping his next words.

Isn't it just a few words of thanks? I'm the kind of person who likes to hear good things!
"Leader, I'm a rough man. I don't have much ink. You saved my life. I'll sell it to you!" Sun Desheng stubbornly finished speaking before lying back on the stretcher.

Zhang Gang held Sun Desheng's hand tightly, and after a few words of comfort, his eyes were burning.

He knows exactly what kind of person Sun Desheng is. He is upright, capable, and looks at death like home. I have met such a man and made a lot of money.

"Head, there are currently 350 and seven people in the regiment, Zhang Dabiao and Company Commander Zhang have 63 people, and there are actually 420 people in the regiment!" Xu Changsheng limped over.

Zhang Gang's eyes were gloomy. When the regiment was full, there were more than 800 people, but now it was only in the early four hundred, with a total of 400 casualties.

"Captain, don't be sad. We killed the little devil's headquarters this time and blew up the arsenal. The brothers who left said they made a profit. If there is a next life, we will fight devils with you." Xu Changsheng said As he spoke, his voice suddenly became hoarse.

Zhang Gang only felt his nose sore, and turned his head to look at the night sky. Yes, he took down the Little Devils Command and blew up the Taiyuan Arsenal. These have seriously shaken the situation of the Japanese army in Shanxi.

If you take into account the supplies of the train station that are about to be bombed, it is no exaggeration to say that the smooth offensive posture of the Japanese army was shaken and the overall situation of the War of Resistance was affected.

Compared with these credits, killing more than 2000 elite little devils is the most inconspicuous credit.

Opening the tactical map, the red dot representing the little devil began to approach the train station again, leaving him with little time.

"Xu Changsheng, prepare to blow up the warehouse, others follow me to the station!" Zhang Gang ordered in a deep voice, looking southwest.

This time, it is not only the outcome, but also life and death!

(End of this chapter)