Battle of the Third Reich

"Why did the Japanese attack us?" The driver pressed a wound on his forehead with a piece of hemostatic gauze. The captain's discovery surprised him.

"Good question, I also want to know the answer... Damn." The captain suddenly bent down and shouted at the driver. "Those Japanese ran over and fell back."

"Help me look at the way." The driver quickly wrapped a bandage around his head with a bandage and knotted it, then put on the reverse gear and stepped on the accelerator. The 90-horsepower Horch engine roared to drive this The armored car quickly retreated backwards. At this time, the captain could not care about any concealment. He leaned out of the turret and observed the road behind the car.

"Stop! Turn here and re-enter the highway." The captain ordered loudly.

At this time, the Japanese army had also found the trace of this armored vehicle, and the Nomura detachment assigned by the leader of the Nakamura squad to speed up. Then they saw that the armored car suddenly got out of the grass, bridging across the gutter beside the road, and was climbing towards the shoulder of the road. Seeing that the enemy seemed ready to run away, Cao Nomura was suddenly anxious. He hurriedly waved the ninety-five saber in his hand, led the seven Japanese infantrymen, and held the bayonet rifle against the blue-gray small The armored vehicle launched a charge.

"Powell, is there any misunderstanding, aren't we and Japan a friendly country?" The driver shouted and changed gears skillfully, accompanied by a roar, the armored vehicle climbed onto the road again.

At this time, because the Nomura team was approaching the target, in order to avoid accidental injuries, the officers and men on the Japanese position stopped shooting at the armored vehicles.

"Go ahead or retreat?" the driver asked aloud.

"Has the communication to the lieutenant colony been sent out, what command did he have?" The captain ignored the driver's question.

"The lieutenant colonel did not say, just let us wait in place, the brigade is speeding up to catch up."

"Then can we fight back?" The driver then asked.

"I'm thinking!" The captain Sergeant Powell yelled out in reply.

"They stopped shooting, and I suggest that we should take this opportunity to retreat now." The driver said.

"Maybe we can try to see if we can communicate with them. These Japanese soldiers probably don't know our identity." The gunner made suggestions on the side.

"Parking." Powell also felt that the attack was a bit strange, which is simply inexplicable. Japan and Germany have always had a good relationship, and they have not heard of any contradictions. Why do the Japanese want to attack a German armored vehicle? Dispute between the two countries?

Hearing the command of the captain, the driver reluctantly stepped on the brakes. The five-meter armored vehicle steadily traversed the center of the road. The driver stepped on the clutch and gripped the gear lever with his right hand. Be prepared to turn around and retreat as soon as you find something wrong.

"They came over." The driver leaned on the observation slit on the side of the cab and looked outside.

Sergeant Powell took off the m35 helmet hanging on the carriage wall and buckled it on his head. Then he poked out his head from the turret and was ready to talk to the Japanese who had rushed over.

The Nomura Army Cao team ran for more than a hundred meters in one breath. At this time, they were already breathless. As a result, they saw that the armored vehicle did not turn around and fled as they worried, but parked in the middle of the road in a big way. It looks a little abnormal. Out of cautious consideration, Nomura waved to stop the unit's charge, and the Japanese soldiers slowed down. Carrying a long rifle carefully toward the armored vehicle.

"Everyone must be careful, maybe the enemy's trick."

Nomura reminded his soldiers loudly that the officers and soldiers of the Chinese army on the Chinese battlefield often pretended to be injured or surrendered, resulting in a decisive assault on the nearby Japanese army. Many careless idiots died under this trick. Nomura witnessed no less than five of them, so Nomura will become extra careful when encountering such difficult situations in front of her.

"You two. Climb up and check. Yoshida is ready to grenade and frighten the soldiers inside." Walking to the armored car seven or eight meters away, Nomura raised his hand to stop the team's footsteps. Then he ordered to the two Hiroshima soldiers.

Yoshida and Natsume looked at each other nervously, which was obviously bullying them two foreigners, and they had no room for objection, who made them just two rookie second-class soldiers. Yoshida handed the rifle to Kimura next to him, and then took a 97-type grenade out of the glove bag hanging from the right hip and held it in his hand.

"Yoshida second-class soldiers, what are you rubbing about, Yisu hi!" The military cao yelled impatiently.

"Ha!" Yoshida promised, and then took Natsume to the armored car step by step.

But at this moment, a head with a blue-gray m35 helmet emerged from the top of the armored car's turret.

"It's a good soldier of the Zhina Army! Fire!" As soon as the nervous Nomura saw the familiar helmet, he immediately made a judgment that this was the Zhina Army's heirs. In his past experience, only the Central Army's heirs Distributing such steel helmets imported from Germany, such troops would not easily surrender to the Japanese army, so Nomura ordered the fire immediately and decided to start first.

With the order of the military officer, the soldiers quickly started to shoot at the armored vehicles. The second-class soldier Yoshida panicked and pulled out the grenades. Then he used one end of the fuze to slam on the side of his helmet. The inertial firing pin inspired the fuze, and the grenade began to buzz with a light blue smoke.

"Go to death, the Chiana!" Yoshida gritted his teeth at the turret.

"Red deer!" Nomura couldn't help but yell at the stupid move of the Hiroshima soldier. The commander of the squadron was to capture the armored vehicle instead of destroying it completely. Letting you take a grenade is just a means of intimidation, who Let you really throw it out.

At the moment when the gunshots sounded, the helmet was retracted from the top of the turret, and the Japanese soldiers fired on the bolts, and no one noticed that his companion threw a grenade. Only Nomura Jun Cao's eyes widened, watching the grenade roll over and fly along a parabola, and then hit the grenade protective net cover that was vertically erected on both sides of the turret and was rebounded immediately. .

"Grenade, be careful." Nomura had no time to call out a warning, and then the nine-two-heavy cast iron grenades exploded in front of a row of Japanese soldiers. The deafening explosion sounded, and the shattered shrapnel swept through the whole like a sandstorm. Detachment.

The first-class soldier Yoshida second-class soldiers had been relying on it recently, and his entire face was smashed by cracked fragments. He didn't even have a last word to report to Jiudanban. This second-class soldier will not be lonely either. His fellow fellow Natsume who is standing beside him and another Hamada soldier, Komatsu Mayor and Nomura Juncao and the remaining two soldiers are slightly off because of the position. He was killed on the spot, but he also suffered a few cast iron fragments. He was lying on the road at the moment, struggling and wailing while covering his wounds.

"Damn, it's a grenade. This group of **** want to kill us." Because the explosion was so close, the armored vehicle was strongly impacted. Fortunately, the charge and material hardness of the Japanese grenade body were not yet able to penetrate. This layer of armor is standard, so the occupants in the car have not been injured.

"This is a deliberate attack, and they should be able to clearly see the logo on our car body." Sergeant Powell almost got a headshot just now, and he now gritted his teeth at the Japanese. As an excellent low-level commander of the SS, he has an extremely ambitious future. How can he lose his life in this **** French colony, and still die in the hands of several Japanese monkeys.

"We can't stop on the line of fire, turn around and retreat immediately, meet with the big troops."

Although he has armor protection, it is not a tank after all. Light weapons such as protective rifles are okay. When encountering large-caliber machine guns or artillery, it is no different from an egg. While the Japanese monkeys have not wanted to start using those heavy weapons It is a very wise decision to retreat quickly.

Driver Chuck had already prepared himself. He shifted the gear lever and stepped on the accelerator, but the armored vehicle just jumped forward, then stopped, and the engine stopped roaring.

"What's wrong?" Powell questioned loudly.

"The flame is turned off. It may have been oscillated before. Wait a minute, I will restart immediately." The driver quickly switched to the gear and began to prepare to restart the engine.

At this moment, a fierce gunshot sounded from the Japanese position again, and bullets screamed like locusts across the top of the open turret. At the same time, the piercing knock on the armor shell sounded again.

"Another group of Japanese soldiers rushed over," the gunner exclaimed.

Through the observation slit on his side, more than 20 Japanese soldiers, led by an officer holding a shining saber, were flying towards themselves on the highway.

"Chuck, haven't you done it yet?" the captain asked nervously.

"Wait a minute, I'll try again." The driver wiped the sweat flowing into the corners of his eyes. The sweat mixed with blood drips down the chin on the gray-green summer uniform.

"Give me a little more time."

"Understood, we fight back, Carl, ready to fight." The captain patted the gunner's shoulder hard.

"We are the SS of the head of state, and our honor is loyalty!" Powell rallied to his men.

"Our honor is loyalty!" the driver and gunner responded loudly.

"Turn the turret and aim at the Japanese army." Powell tightened the helmet's jaw strap. The gunner shook the turret wheel handle, and the armored turret began to turn in the direction of the Japanese attack.

"The steering is complete." The gunner reported loudly.

Powell carefully looked out from the gap in the shield of the front of the turret, and saw that the Japanese were lining up the scattered lines, and rushed towards themselves while firing the gun. A smirk appeared in the corner of the SS sergeant's mouth.

"Open fire!" With the command of the captain, a kk30 machine gun and mg34 coaxial machine gun equipped on the sd.kz.222 armored vehicle sprayed the first round of metal storms towards the Japanese army, a "friendly ally" The **** battle between them began.

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