The thunder disappeared, the shower turned into a light rain, and it seemed that it might be dark.

Fang Buwei and Wu Qiujian both breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the rain keeps going, the Japanese grenade launcher will be useless. Without poison gas bombs, a considerable amount of artillery fire attacks will be reduced, so that the soldiers of the 523rd Regiment will not be defeated without even firing their guns.

"Be careful, don't let the Japanese bombs bomb!"

Before leaving, Fang Buwei patted Wu Qiujian on the shoulder and said jokingly.

Wu Qiujian didn't tell lies to Yi Jing, so he stayed on the first line of defense.

"Don't worry, I'm not that tragic!" Wu Qiujian glanced at Fang Buwei, "It's you who really have to be careful!"

Fang Buwei was carrying a Czech light machine gun, and seven or eight magazines were inserted into his body.

In addition, he also had two bullet boxes in his hand.

Guan Dashan behind him was carrying two Yingqiqi and two bullet bags.

Two other soldiers carried several explosive packs and grenades.

Fang Buwei took them to the rooftop to prepare to snipe the Japanese artillery armored vehicles.

Fang Buwei originally wanted to take away the machine gun to deal with the Japanese armored vehicles, but Wu Qiujian did not agree.

The mortar cannot be found, and the only machine gun will become the coordinate of the Japanese artillery's key strike. Even if Fang Buwei can fly, he will not be able to avoid the concentrated bombardment of six infantry cannons.

Wu Qiujian arranged the machine gun into the most sturdy bunker and ordered the gunners, the Japanese armored vehicles and infantry guns, to stop moving, and they would never fire.

As soon as the Japanese lit the cannon, the machine cannon will immediately withdraw from the bunker.

Even so, Wu Qiujian was still worried that Fang Buwei would get shot.

As the fog dissipated, even if it rained, it would not be possible to cover all the sparks that emerged when the gun was fired. The Japanese commander could still see the location of the sniper rifle with a telescope.

Although Wu Qiujian also sent more than a dozen soldiers with good marksmanship, one was to try their luck, and the other was to provide cover for Fang Buwei and front-line Chen Di, it was not guaranteed that Fang Buwei was not lucky and was selected by the Japanese.

"I will be careful!" Fang Buwei nodded with a smile, "Take care too!"

"Same!" Wu Qiujian hugged Fang Buwei and patted him twice on the back.

How tragic the battle would be, he could guess with his toes. This time, maybe it would be a farewell forever.

"Don't be afraid, what if I win?" Fang Buwei said happily.

"Haha, let's do it!" Wu Qiujian responded without comment.

What about fooling around?

But once he made up his mind, Wu Qiujian would not have the same concerns as he had before.

But it's just a death!

After Fang Buwei left, Wu Qiujian raised his telescope again and reminded the soldiers in the fortifications: "If I don't give orders, no one can shoot..."

Fang Buwei quickly circled the street and finally chose a brick building that was tall enough and sturdy enough.

I saw a collapse of the corner of the building and knew that it had been bombed by a Japanese aircraft.

Looking at the front of the building, there was a right wall that was blown away, which means that he had been killed by the Japanese infantry artillery.

But looking at the building body, you can tell how reliable the practice is.

Hidden in this building, as long as you don’t have luck to carry it to the center of the Japanese and get the Japanese cannon, or even hit the load-bearing pillar, there is basically no danger.

Fang Buwei took Guan Changfeng and two soldiers upstairs.

There was still a bit of danger on the roof. Seeing that there was only one two-story building in front of the building, you could observe the movements of the Japanese by squatting in the window on the third floor. Fang Buwei finally did not go up directly and decided to set up a sniper point on the third floor first.

Fang Buwei held a gun, and at the same time asked Guan Dashan to take two engineers to blow up the wall.

While the fog had not dissipated, the Japanese could only hear the sound but could not judge the position based on the smoke and dust. Fang Buwei wanted to open up a route that could quickly transfer or retreat at any time as soon as possible.

These two engineers would blast in detail and directional blasting, which Fang Buwei specially asked Wu Qiujian to find.

Seeing that the fog was almost dissipated, Fang Buyi asked the engineers to stop first, but just asked them to stick explosive packs on the remaining walls and detonate them when the critical moments are coming.

Before the gun was opened, the Japanese cannon was drawn over.

Fang Buwei could vaguely see from the smoke that the Japanese armored vehicles were still at their previous location.

What a great opportunity!

Isn’t this intentionally targeting the mortar on his side?

When the Kuomintang army's mortars fired, the Japanese saw that they could not kill them, and they could not even find the specific location, so they could only attack at a high speed.

The armored vehicles dare not stop, and the infantry artillery naturally dare not stop where they are.

In this way, the machine gun has great room to play.

Yi Jing, this bastard.

When he thought of the machine gun that was knocked out, Fang Buwei felt pain in his direct effect.

Unfortunately, there was only one machine gun left, otherwise Fang Buwei would be very sure and wiped out all the Japanese armored vehicles before the Japanese rushed to the fortification.

This kind of armored vehicle and cannon are the Japanese Type 95 tanks, which are thinner in skin.

Only the driver's and gunner's armor is twelve mm, and the rest is only six mm.

Not to mention machine guns, Czech light machine guns can kill such armored vehicles within 300 meters, so Fang Buwei brought a squad.

Fang Buwei shouted over Guan Dashan, picked up the telescope, squatted behind the window, and stared at the movements of the Japanese.

An eight-fold telescope can naturally see a clearer view than a four-fold scope.

Fang Buwei glanced over and suddenly saw a Japanese officer wearing a raincoat climbing onto the armored vehicle, opening the top cover, as if he was about to jump in.

It must have been because of the fact that the fog was about to dissipate. I was afraid that there would be snipers on the national army, so the officer got into the armored vehicle.

This is not the most critical.

What made Fang Buwei excited was that he clearly saw that the Japanese officer was carrying a sword.

It was also based on the sword that Fang Buwei judged that the Japanese were an officer.

The handle of the knife is white, and the scabies on the handle are golden...

Fang Buwei's blood boiled all over his body.

Japanese sabers distinguish the levels by the color of the hilt and the trench.

The general's saber is an ivory hilt and a golden saber.

The assistant has a silver hilt and a red saber.

The lieutenant has a copper hilt and a blue saber.

The hierarchy of Japan is very strict, not to mention a place like the military that is more qualified.

No one dares to wear it randomly.

The officer who got into the armored vehicle was at least a major general.

Fang Buwei Guangran's great enlightenment.

No wonder it depends on the number of infantrymen, at most one, but the Chinese tanks and armored vehicles alone have more than twenty, and there are even six infantry artillery?

This time I came here, I was definitely a "chariot regiment".

It's a regiment, not a division, not a brigade.

This is a temporary organization, composed temporarily of an armored squadron and an infantry squadron, similar to an independent armored brigade under the "Armored Battle Group".

The Japanese call it "Armored Detachment!"

He serves as the commander of such a unit, at least a major general.

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Chapter completed!