"The only one who deserves damn is that man. Do you think you can do whatever you want with anti-tank rocket launchers? Now you are helpless, right? Wait until I crush you into meat!"

The other crew members couldn't help but agree: "Matsuo, you still have a way!"

"Well, this is also the result of my continuous learning and accumulation. You should learn more, read more, think more, but that soldier is not very powerful, but they are all just Nani?!"

Before Matsuo could finish his words, he was shocked by the huge creature he saw from the lookout hole.

"Matsuo-kun, what's wrong? What did you see?" The crew member next to him was very surprised.

"Monster!" Matsuo exclaimed.

Yes, what he saw was the Tiger tank obtained by Wang Liang from the future.

The Tiger tank weighs 57 tons, with a length of 8.45 meters, a height of 2.86 meters and a width of 3.7 meters.

The Japanese Type 97 tank was only fifteen tons, with a length of 5.516 meters, a width of 2.34 meters and a height of 2.38 meters.

In terms of weight alone, the gap has reached nearly four times.

From this we can imagine the difference in size between the two tanks.

The Type 97 tank is equipped with a 57mm short-body barrel gun, while the Tiger tank is equipped with an 88mm KwK36L tank gun.

In terms of power plant, the Type 97 is a 170-horsepower diesel engine with a maximum tank speed of 38 kilometers per hour.

The Tiger style is the HL230 P45 23-liter 700-horsepower power engine, which is a complete explosion.

"Matsuo-kun, when did the Chinese army be equipped with such a big guy? Why have I never seen this tank?"

Faced with his companion’s doubts, Song Tai wiped the sweat beads that oozed out of his forehead, pretending to be calm:

"It's just something that man made of iron shells. It looks big and just a paper tiger."

"I just need one shot to get it back to its original form!"

boom--

As soon as Matsuo finished his last words, the tank he was in was shot by a tiger tank.

The 88mm tank gun, paired with PzGr.40 tungsten-core armor-piercing bomb, directly knocked out the Type 97 medium tank, blowing it up in pieces, leaving only a chassis.

As for the Japanese such as Matsuo, they naturally don’t even have any scum left.

Inside the cockpit of the Tiger tank.

Wang Liang, who was in the position of the commander, greeted Zhou Weiguo Road in the position of the commander:

"Weiguo, the power of this tungsten core armor-piercing bomb is pretty good. Let's try the tracer high-explosive bomb later."

Zhou Weiguo nodded: "No problem!"

Seeing Wei Dayong loading in the loading hand position, Wang Liang scolded:

"Monk, your fucking back of your ears, let you install a tracer high explosive bomb. Why are you installing a hollow drug-loading armor-breaking bomb for me?"

The monk felt very aggrieved: "Captain, I don't know many Chinese characters, and I still can't understand foreign languages ​​on the bullet. How could I know which one is which one?"

Wang Liang and Zhou Weiguo were amused and crying. Sun Shulin, who was a driver, couldn't help laughing. It was indeed a bit too difficult for the monk.

After trying it out, Wang Liang found that if it was an offensive field fortification or a relatively sturdy house, it would be more appropriate to use high-explosive bombs.

If it is a tank battle, it will still have to be armor-piercing bombs.

As soon as the Tiger tank appeared, it basically controlled the situation.

Eight Type 97 medium tanks destroyed four, and the remaining four immediately turned around and fled when they saw that the situation was not good.

The armored vehicles are not worth mentioning. The Tiger tank will kill seven in and seven out, and even if it gets a few shots, it will still be unscathed.

Sun Desheng led the cavalry and launched an attack on the Japanese army.

"Caval Company, charge me!"

Ou Xiang, Chen Feng, Xu Hu, and Sun Chenghai also launched counterattacks respectively.

The soldiers who organized the Ouxiang organization drove the previously seized robes and trucks, mounted heavy firepower weapons such as pheasant necks, M1919A4 heavy machine guns, and followed the cavalry to provide strong firepower support.

Dada dada--

Dada dada--

Dada dada--

Xu Hu led the special commando team members to sneak attack the Japanese artillery positions with high-performance, strong firepower output weapons such as Thomson submachine guns, M1918A2 Browning automatic rifles, crooked handles, Czech light machine guns, imitation Czech machine guns and other high-performance strong firepower output weapons.

Chen Feng and Sun Chenghai commanded the infantry and contacted the Sichuan Army at the same time to wait for an opportunity to break through.

An hour later, the Jin Group of Sichuan Army and the Langya Brigade successfully broke through.

Excited Jin Jizhong held Wang Liang's hand tightly:

"Thank you! Thank you so much. Captain Wang, you saved us! You and your brothers are my benefactors of Mr. Jin!"

Wang Liang waved his hands repeatedly: "Captain Jin is a team of anti-Japanese war, so it is appropriate to help each other. The Sichuan Army's spirit of leaving Sichuan to fight against Japan and defending the country deeply touched us. In the case of Sichuan Army, we have no reason to stand by."

"I won't say much if you are polite. What are the plans for Captain Jin next?"

Wang Liang's words made Jin Jizhong feel mixed emotions. In times of crisis, the Jinsui Army and the Central Army pretended to be stupid and ignored themselves. Instead, they were reminded by the Military Control Commission to be on guard against it. The secret Eighth Route Army extended a helping hand without hesitation.

Jin Jizhong was in a very complicated mood. When it comes to his plans for the next step, he was quite confused.

Without waiting for Jin Jizhong to reply, Wang Liang sent an invitation: "Captain Jin, I heard that there are many wounded soldiers in your army. They cannot receive timely treatment due to shortage of drugs. I have a hospital here and there is sufficient drug reserves."

"I have been out of Sichuan for so long, and I have been working hard all the way, and I have to go to my station to rest for a few days before making arrangements. What do you think?"

Before Jin Jizhong could speak, Li Bo came over to help refuse: "Of course not!"

Wang Liang knew that this guy was from the Military Control Commission and was a soft-hearted person who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong, so he naturally would not give face:

"Is it your little four-eyed person who is speaking? Monk, take him down for red-themed education, and it must be profound!"

"Okay!" Wei Dayong was still full of anger because of his affairs on the Tiger tank. Now he finally had a place to scatter. He picked up Li Bo's collar and took him to the forest for education.

"What are you doing?! What are you doing?! Commander Jin! The Eighth Route Army wants to kill me and ask your people to catch them, Jin Jizhong! Do you want to communicate with the Communist Party? What are you doing when you are standing there?! Save me quickly! I will order you!"

Li Bo offended many people in the Sichuan Army, and no one stood up to help him without saying goodbye.

“Ah—ah—ah—ah—”

I heard the sound of aloud books coming from the woods.

[Reward two shotguns]
Chapter completed!