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| | The glory of Germany (24th Nov 22 at 1:08am UTC) | | Sergeant Shoguchi Sato has been working as a Japanese Army chariot soldier for about six years. This was the first time he had come to China, and in the past he had heard his colleagues say that the infantry in China were very timid and that it was very easy to get military exploits there. Although Zuo Teng did not see any credit as a recruit at that time, he was very unconvinced, but the war ended quickly, he could only keep training, hoping to win honor in future battles. So this time, when the superior recruited the chariot soldiers sent to China to undertake the task of offensive operations, he was the first to sign up, hoping that he could achieve meritorious military service through his own efforts. After a brief training, he was sent to Shanghai. This time, he drove the 97 ultralight tank produced by Japan. This tank is an improved version based on the Type 94 ultralight tank. Although it is still driven by two people and equipped with a 37MM gun, of course, the armor is as weak as the Type 94, only 12MM. For the Chinese army without many anti-tank weapons, this tank is absolutely enough. I've only been in Shanghai for three days. Zuo Teng Zhang felt the cruelty of war. A large number of soldiers were wounded or killed,ball valve manufacturer, especially yesterday when the Chinese attacked the Japanese Huishan wharf, leaving a great shadow on him because of the heavy casualties of the Japanese fleet. But when it came to the war, he didn't care about it. Thinking of this, he patted the back of Sakai Junchang, who was in charge of driving the vehicle,12 needle valve, and let him move forward quickly. (Because Japanese tanks are not equipped with radios, many commands are expressed by body language, which is very primitive.) "Ha Yi!" After feeling the command of his captain, Sakai Jun slowly stepped on the accelerator. The chariot, like a Confucian, ran forward as fast as if it had taken stimulants, and the steel tracks crushed the broken bricks and rubble with a strange squeak. Soon, the two chariots rushed to a crossroads of Yuezhou Road one after the other, followed by about thirty infantry. Seeing this scene, Zuo Teng was in trouble. If he stopped now, he had nothing to do with himself, 14 tube fitting ,38 needle valve, because he only needed to restore his position. But if you turn left, there is the attack position of the Chinese, and your tanks can give the other side heavy casualties, and if you do well, you can seize the opportunity to recover the position. Should we continue to attack or retreat? This left Sato in a quandary. Thinking of this, he subconsciously touched his chest pocket, where there was a piece of white cloth, which was the "thousand people needle" (a kind of amulet) given to him by his wife Songzi before parting. A thousand women, each stitched by a stranger passing by, embroider a pattern on a strip of white cotton cloth. Japanese women pull the "thousand-person needle," which is said to be bulletproof, on the street before their husbands or boyfriends go to war.) Thinking of this, he finally made up his mind, slightly said hello to his wingman, then made a gesture to the team leader below, then got into the chariot himself, and then patted Sakai heavily on the left shoulder. Ha Yi! Sakai, who had received the order, bowed slightly and released the clutch of the chariot. Soon the chariot started and slowly turned to the left. And Zuo Teng was also very careful to watch everything through the lookout on the turret of the chariot, fearing that a Chinese soldier who was not afraid of death would emerge from there, holding a grenade and fighting desperately with himself. But to his relief, the vehicle turned the corner smoothly, and no Chinese soldiers were found, and there was not even a single person in the seemingly wide alley. Seeing this scene made Sato feel a little strange. He had never seen such a quiet scene before. So after walking ten meters forward, he patted Sakai on the head decisively to stop the other side. Then he opened the door of the car, took out the telescope and looked at it carefully. Soon the second chariot came in, and the soldiers who followed it came, and they felt very strange to see this scene.
While Zuo Teng was in a daze, the sound of a gasoline engine motor suddenly sounded on the right side of a fork in the road about 100 meters away from him. Could it be the armored car of the Chinese? Hearing the strange sound, Sato hurriedly moved his telescope to the fork in the road on his right. But for a moment Zuo Teng froze, because what appeared from the alley was not an armored car, but a black monster, with a wide but very inclined body, a thick gun barrel on the trapezoidal turret,stainless steel needle valve, and a big blue sky and white sun sign on the front of the body that made Zuo Teng shudder. What is this? Is this the chariot of the Chinese? Impossible! How can the Chinese be so advanced? "Zuo Teng shook his head and cried out, and soon the chariot was in front of him, and the dark muzzle of the gun was facing Zuo Teng's chariot.". chinaroke.com | |
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