A magazine of 30,000 rounds, you call it Hanyang

There is a difference between a gun tower and a bunker.

Under normal circumstances, bunkers are relatively sturdy, usually made of reinforced concrete or large stone bars. The wall thickness is generally more than 70 centimeters, and some are more than one meter thick. They are very defensive and ordinary artillery shells cannot destroy the bunker walls at all.

The biggest feature of a gun tower is that it is relatively high. Its main function is to lookout and observe, but it also has many shooting windows. However, in terms of sturdiness, a gun tower is far from being comparable to a bunker.

The artillery tower built of brick and stone could not withstand the attack of the Triumphal mortar.

However, this would require a lot of artillery shells. Although Zheng Kaixuan was relatively wealthy, he was unwilling to waste too much.

The flat-fire mortar is the most direct and effective way to take out the Japanese artillery towers, including bunkers.

The gun mount of the Triumph mortar has an automatic telescopic and raising function.

After receiving Zheng Kaixuan's order, Yang Wanli drove the level 13 mortar vehicle and raised the gun barrel at the front of the vehicle vertically.

"What are they doing?"

The Japanese soldiers in the artillery tower looked at the tank driven by Yang Wanli in confusion.

They had never seen such a strange cannon and were confused for a moment.

Of course, although the Japanese were confused, they did not forget to fight back.

"Da da da……"

At least three machine guns fired fiercely at Yang Wanli from three windows.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

However, in front of the Level 45 Triumph mortar, the machine gun bullets were like a tickle, leaving only small white dots on the mm uniform armor.

Even if the Japanese shot at the glass baffle in front of the driver, it would have no effect. The special bulletproof glass would bounce the bullets directly off and drop them to the ground.

While the Japanese were bewildered and confused, Yang Wanli raised the gun barrel to the same level as the bottom window of the Japanese artillery tower, and then slowly lowered the tilted gun barrel.

"Fire! Launch!"

After Yang Wanli took aim, he quickly pressed the launch button.

"boom!"

A shell whizzed and landed into the Japanese artillery tower with incredible precision.

There was a loud bang in the gun tower, followed by a cloud of smoke.

Yang Wanli did not stop.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."

He fired eight shells in one breath, and all of them fell into the turret through various windows with incredible precision.

At the same time, two other soldiers from the third battalion were driving another mortar vehicle and firing at the Japanese artillery tower.

Thick smoke suddenly billowed from several artillery towers, and explosions sounded one after another.

As hundreds of shells fell into several gun towers, a series of heart-wrenching screams were heard from inside the gun towers.

"what----"

"Mom, I want to go home—"

“Ouch——”

The Japs in the artillery tower began to howl like ghosts and wolves one after another. The howling was so miserable, just like being castrated without anesthesia.

"First Battalion Commander, charge immediately!"

Following Zheng Kaixuan's order, Chen Shengli led the soldiers to immediately charge towards the Japanese artillery tower.

Among the one hundred soldiers, seventy of them were equipped with the new level ten Triumph bulletproof helmets.

Before heading towards Jiuzhuang, Zheng Kaixuan took out half of the Japanese epaulettes seized in the Battle of Longquanyu, a total of 500 pieces, and modified them into 50 level 10 helmets.

Most of the Japanese soldiers in the artillery tower had been killed or wounded, and had completely lost their combat effectiveness.

Only a few Japanese soldiers were lucky enough not to be killed in the explosion and were still trying to resist.

Chen Shengli and his men advanced with great speed, encountering no resistance at all, and quickly broke into the artillery tower.

"clang!"

Just as Chen Shengli's head entered the turret, a bullet accurately hit his helmet. The helmet made a clanging sound, and then the bullet was deflected and flew out.

"What? What kind of helmet is this..."

Obviously, the Japanese soldier who had luckily escaped the artillery fire was also dumbfounded.

He had never heard of a helmet that could block direct rifle bullets at such a short distance!

"Go to hell, you little devils!"

Chen Shengli picked up the Hanyang-made fully automatic rifle in his hand and fired at the remaining Japanese soldiers in the artillery tower.

Outside the artillery tower, Zheng Kaixuan quickly discovered that a group of twenty or thirty Japanese soldiers were fleeing in a panic towards the north.

These people did not seem to have run out of the artillery tower. The reason they were not disabled or killed by the explosion was probably that they were hiding at the exit behind the artillery tower when the artillery shells bombarded the tower.

"Little devil, you want to run? No way!"

Zheng Kaituan took a soldier from the first battalion and personally drove a 13-level Hanyang light rifle vehicle to chase the fleeing Japanese soldiers.

The area to the north of the old village is not very flat. It is covered with rolling hills, and some small ditches and gullies are also distributed among these hills.

At this moment, these devils had already escaped hundreds of meters away and were still running for their lives, and were about to escape.

In this kind of terrain, it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to catch up with the enemy.

Even war horses cannot run fast in this kind of terrain. If you are not careful, the horse's leg will be broken and the rider will fall off the horse.

If it were any other troop, they might actually be in a passive position.

But this group of Japanese devils were facing Zheng Kaixuan, who had a self-propelled light tank!

Special tracks can adapt to almost any terrain, and a light tank with tracks is almost equivalent to an off-road vehicle among tanks.

In this hilly and gully-filled area, it is almost like walking on flat ground!

"Da da da da da..."

No matter how fast a person's legs are, they can never be faster than a chariot.

Zheng Kaixuan personally drove the tank at an incredible speed, quickly crossing many hills and ravines, and in the blink of an eye he arrived in front of the fleeing Japanese.

The 13-level Hanyang-type fully automatic rifle opened fire on the Japanese soldiers. Most of them were shot into sieves in an instant and fell to the ground one after another.

"Scatter! Scatter and flee..."

Some Japanese soldiers who relied on cover or hid in gullies and other blind spots where Zheng Kaixuan could not shoot finally woke up.

A Japanese officer shouted a warning, and all the surviving Japanese soldiers stopped gathering together and began to disperse and flee in all directions.

In the eyes of the Japanese, if Zheng Kaixuan wanted to chase, he could only chase the Japanese in one direction, and it was impossible to chase all the scattered Japanese at the same time. In this way, the possibility of them escaping would be very high.

But they thought wrong.

Since Zheng Kaixuan came to the old village, he had no intention of letting any of them go. No one should think of escaping!