"Bagaya Road! What's going on?"

The sudden explosion shocked all the Japanese, making them unable to react at all. In a moment, a large area fell down.

Those who were not bombed were also lying on the ground to avoid the baptism of the artillery fire.

And those set-up cannon racks were all destroyed by this fire before they could be used.

The Japanese corps leader Takeshitajiro was about to order the fire, but before he could fire, a shell landed not far away next to him. If he hadn't lie down in time, he would have been beaten to pieces by the air waves caused by the explosion.

"Baga Road!"

Takenjiro raised his head, shook the soil above his head, and shouted angrily again.

However, due to the constant fire of artillery, he did not dare to get up from the ground, so he could only continue to lie on the ground, silently praying that the shells would not fall on him.

"His corps captain, what should we do now?"

A Japanese genius crawled, climbed to Takeshikiro from not far away, and asked for instructions to him.

"Strike back!"

"Strike back?"

When the Japanese dean master heard what the commander Takenjiro said, he was completely confused.

Counterattack? What kind of counterattack?

Faced with the enemy's bombardment at all costs, they didn't even have the chance to raise their heads, so what would they use to fight back?

In fact, Takeshiki no way he understood the current situation. The reason why he said he was fighting back was just out of his inner anger.

After anger, Takeshikiro turned around and looked at the tank troops rushing towards them, but he felt a little shocked and scared.

A total of ten tanks, what does this mean?

As soon as he realized from the shock, Takeshikiro was a little confused again. He didn't understand what kind of immortal Miyamoto Akigi had provoked, how could the enemy mobilize such powerful firepower to deal with them?

Tank? Suddenly, Takeshikiro seemed to have thought of something. It seemed that there was a mysterious army in China. Its equipment was purchased entirely by Germany, and its training was also hired by German instructors.

That is the Chinese German division, who claims to be no less combat effectiveness than their Imperial Japanese Army.

"Is it the Chinese German-Armed Master stationed in Baohua Township? It should be so, otherwise their combat power would not be so strong!"

Takenickname had seen the power of the new battalion, so he took them for granted as the German and military masters.

However, even though he knew the identity of the enemy, Takeshikiro's face was not at all happy, but his face was even more sad.

If they started, when they had a good combat power, he would naturally not be afraid of the genitals. Just so happened that he wanted to see the power of the so-called genitals.

But at present, all the tanks of their wing have been destroyed, and even heavy weapons such as mountain guns and mortars have been destroyed by this round of bombardment by the German Division.

Now, with their flesh and blood bodies, as well as the 38-large cover or crooked light machine gun in their hands, how can they compete with other people's steel bodies?

When a bullet hits someone, it is almost like tickling it. At most, it can splash a spark, but it cannot cause any damage to it.

Even if the enemy does not fire at them, they can only use tanks to rush and crush them.

This is really thirty years from Hedong and thirty years from Hexi.

As an officer with a tank unit, Takeshige Rou knows the power of tanks well.

At first, Takeshikiro took advantage of the power of tanks to deal with Yang Yun and the others, but now, their tanks have been completely destroyed by the new battalion.

But when they faced the enemy's tanks, they could not think of any solution at all.

Despair, Takeshige Jiro completely fell into despair. Facing the tank troops rushing towards them at a rapid speed, he did not even think about resisting except despair.

But he was far more than Takeshige Jiro. Miyamoto Kiyogi, who was originally standing at the entrance of the countryside, also changed from shock to despair at the beginning with the bombardment of reinforcements, because he also knew that the tank troops were powerful and had no heavy weapons, and could not compete with them with their flesh and blood.

Fortunately, the enemy did not keep bombing, but after the first few rounds of bombing, the sound of artillery gradually stopped.

However, the Japanese were not happy at all, because they had already been bombed in various ways and suffered numerous casualties under these rounds of bombing.

The most important thing is that the ten tanks are lined up in a row, rushing towards them straight and quickly, and they are getting closer and closer, and in the blink of an eye, it is even less than 800 meters away.

The tanks did not fire any more fires at this moment, but each tank had a heavy machine gun on the top cover.

The muzzle of the heavy machine gun was aimed at them at this moment, and there was almost no hesitation. The soldiers who were driving the heavy machine gun swept wildly at the Japanese lying on the ground.

Rows of bullets flew out of the muzzle, carrying angry flames and roars.

The Japanese who had just reacted from the baptism of artillery fire fell into a new round of despair before they could have time to be glad.

That's right, it's despair.

Because the enemy has not only come these ten tanks, but these ten tanks are just opening the way in front.

Behind the tank, there seemed to be thousands of troops, yellow and orange, endless, and they were constantly pulling the trigger as they rushed towards the Japanese.

Perhaps their bullets could not hit the Japanese lying on the ground, but they could dispel the Japanese's desire to get up.

Massacre, this is a massacre!

Especially the Takeshita Regiment, which is closest to the tank troops, can't raise his head at all at this moment, let alone get up and run away.

However, the stubborn Japanese devils did not compromise, nor did they think about surrendering. They were still resisting stubbornly, raising their guns to launch a counterattack at the soldiers of the National Army who were charging towards them.

Even though the counterattack seemed so powerless and ridiculous, these Japanese devils were still making repeated actions, pulling the bolt, aiming, and pulling the trigger.

Finally, these bullets were not completely wasted, they hit the enemy.

Unfortunately, they did not hit the enemy, but hit the shells of the ten tanks.

If these tanks were also flesh and blood, I'm afraid they had already been beaten into hornet's nests by the Japanese.

Unfortunately, these tanks are steel bodies, and bullets hit them as if they were tickling them.

Just the moment of hitting, sparks splashed, and then there were small white dots left. Apart from this, there was no other effect...
Chapter completed!