During the battle on Zhangduo Highway, General Hammer No. 3 fired a total of 4 artillery shells, completely blowing up the 535 and 512 heights where the largest number of Japanese troops were located.

According to incomplete statistics, in addition to taking away two highlands, the four shells also directly or indirectly annihilated 3,000 Japs.

After pulling out two large nails, the Second Army began to advance slowly along the Zhangduo Highway toward Duolun with fire-breathing tanks as the guide and supplemented by rocket launchers.

"Hahaha... General's hammer, General's hammer, you really have the style of a commander-in-chief. No nonsense, just crush with strength!"

Wu Yong stood on the dilapidated 535 Highlands and laughed loudly and said to Li Zhaoli, Gao Quan and others.

The shocking power of the general's hammer not only frightened the Japanese invaders, but also amazed the soldiers of the Second Army and the various Mongolian tribes.

After capturing the two highlands, the morale of the troops was high. Although the battle to clear the bunkers and bunkers was very slow, the soldiers showed enough patience and moved forward bit by bit.

Lao Mu, the former commander of the combat vehicle platoon of the reconnaissance battalion, is now the commander of the Spitfire tank company.

The Academy of Military Sciences collaborated with the tank factory to produce the fire-breathing tank in half a month.

The chassis, armor, etc. of the Spitfire tank are exactly the same as the T34 tank. The only difference is inside the tank, which reduces the amount of ammunition reserves and reduces the space for the crew. The remaining space is used to hold fuel.

The tank can carry about 1,000 liters of fuel each time and can inject 40 to 50 times, with a maximum injection distance of 150 meters.

The Japanese bunkers and bunkers were difficult to defend against. In order to reduce infantry casualties, Lao Mu rushed to the front with a company of fire-breathing tanks.

Fire-breathing tanks have already appeared in the 1930s, but this is the first time they have been used on the Chinese battlefield.

The 25th Division of the Japanese Army has suffered a huge blow in the past two days. I thought I could hide in the bunker and harvest heads comfortably, but I never expected that first the General Hammer who despised everything appeared, and then there were fire-breathing tanks.

And a rocket launcher that is countless times more useful than a grenade launcher.

The morale of the army suddenly fell from the sky to the quagmire. Although destruction was imminent, they never had the thought of giving up.

Densely packed shooting holes appeared on the mountainside, and the Japanese soldiers in each shooting hole were roaring crazily. They were naked, their eyes full of madness, and poured bullets into the fire-breathing tanks.

The armor of the tank was rattled by bullets, and Lao Mu and others inside no longer subconsciously shrank their necks.

"Go forward separately, first row on the left, second row on the right, burn these sons of bitches to death!" Old Mu pressed the intercom to give the order. After speaking, he felt a little uneasy and warned:

"Let the infantry follow, and be careful of mines!"

Japanese people in desperate situations often act like wild beasts.

During the battle the day before, a fire-breathing tank of the tank company was detonated by a Japanese suicide attack. The five soldiers in the tank were swallowed up by the fire together with the tank before they could even scream.

Every tank now is a large oil storage tank. Once attacked, the crew has almost no chance of survival.

On the northern battlefield, tank troops have become the most dangerous unit.

Despite this, after hearing the order, more than a dozen tanks quickly divided into two teams and rushed towards the Japanese bunker spitting fire.

Du Yuanshun led a battalion of brothers to follow Lao Mu. In addition to clearing the threats on the flanks of the tanks, the infantry's task was to kill the Japanese who escaped from the bunker.

"Boom boom boom..."

The tank rumbled towards the Japanese bunker while firing continuously.

The shooting holes of the Japanese army were very small and the angles were very tricky. Very few tank shells could penetrate directly!

Artillery shells often exploded around the firing holes, and Japanese firepower would pause for a few seconds before reappearing.

"Come on, go ahead!"

Lao Mu didn't plan to waste any more shells, and planned to use roast suckling pig to solve the problem.

I don't know whether it was because of fear or fear, but the division commander of the 25th Division, Yokokawa Shimoyama, had already withdrawn to Duolun. The man who organized the soldiers to resist step by step was the captain of the real fleet.

The threat of fire-breathing tanks was too great. On this day, the captain of the Mahifune regiment organized 200 soldiers. He blushed and mobilized the soldiers before the war. What he preached was nothing more than serving the emperor.

After some encouragement, 200 soldiers carrying explosive bags rushed to the front line and hid in various bunkers.

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor, long live the Empire of Japan, dear mother, farewell!"

The soldier carrying explosives wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then rushed out of the bunker with the eyes of his companions who were either numb or pitiful.

"Onboard!"

The voice of the Japanese was always so single. After the voice on the board reached his ears, Lao Mu turned his head instantly. The Japanese soldiers rushed out from under a haystack, and the explosive packs on their backs were blowing the numb green smoke.

cigarette.

Without waiting for orders, the machine gunner and the brother responsible for operating the flame nozzle opened fire at the same time.

The little devil who dared to charge to his death fell to the ground instantly, and the burning napalm surrounded him.

"boom!"

The explosive pack exploded, and sparks flew out instantly.

Splattered napalm will continue to burn after it falls to the ground, regardless of whether it is attached to dirt or rocks.

Some of it splashed onto the uniforms of the infantry brothers behind them, and the comrades beside them hurriedly scraped the gasoline off with their bayonets.

"Onboard!"

"Bang bang bang..."

"Huhuhu..."

Desperate Japanese soldiers will rush out from every corner, and those places are hard to guard against.

Most of them fell on the path of the charge, and some even enjoyed a bath of napalm fire before dying.

"Huhuhu..."

The napalm sprayed by the fire-breathing tanks penetrated into the Japanese bunkers and trenches. The high temperature of more than 1,000 degrees instantly burned the weapons and equipment inside the bunkers. After it stuck to the people's bodies, they could not be shaken off, causing screams and screams.

The sounds come and go.

"Boom boom boom..."

The ammunition stored in the bunker was detonated by the high temperature. The Japanese soldiers had nowhere to hide and rushed out of various passages crying.

Most of them were naked and without any weapons.

After breaking out of the bunker, they were greeted by bullets fired by brothers from the infantry battalion led by Du Yuanshun.

No matter whether the Japanese have weapons or not, and whether they have offensive intentions, as long as they don't raise their claws or can't lift them properly, they will all be beaten into a sieve.

"ah……"

Of course, there will also be firemen who will rush out of the bunker. They will show their teeth and claws and run around like headless flies.

At this time, the brothers in the infantry battalion and tank company would stop shooting in unison, squinting at the burning Japs running around, and finally lying on the ground like human candles.

The Japanese troops charged wildly, died tragically, and the air was filled with the smell of napalm and burning flesh and blood.

"Bagaya road!"

The captain of the Japanese real ship wing watched helplessly as his suicide squad members turned into burning pieces of flesh, with veins popping out on their foreheads and bloodshot eyes.

As a noble imperial warrior and a proud imperial soldier, it is not worth dying in a tunnel in agony!

"Tooth for tooth, blood for blood!"

That night, the captain of the real fleet summoned the last 2,500 soldiers responsible for the defense of Zhangduo Highway.

"His Majesty's athletes, warriors of the empire, the Chinese are advancing step by step with the advantage of artillery fire, and countless brave soldiers have been shattered for the emperor's holy war.

I am a soldier, and since the day I set foot on the battlefield, I have never thought about returning to Japan intact.

I am willing to sacrifice everything for His Majesty the Emperor and the Empire of Japan, what about you?"

As if they had been rehearsed, 2,000 Japanese soldiers shouted in unison:

"Long live! Long live! Long live!"

The sounds in the tunnel kept circling and echoing, and even the air was shaking slightly.

There is a cure for one person going crazy, but if 2,000 people go crazy at the same time, their emotions will be infected and influence each other, which will give them an inexplicable courage and the courage to not be afraid of anything.

Under the influence of such an atmosphere, sacrifice is glorious and dying in battle is noble.

At 2 o'clock in the morning, the cool mountain breeze blew through the battlefield, bringing comfort and comfort to people.

In the darkness, some bushes and gravel were gently pushed open, and a pair of dirty eyes were colder than the moonlight in the sky.

The sentry heard the movement outside, frowned and slowly stretched his gun out of the foxhole.

Countless figures moved in the darkness, as if they appeared out of thin air from the ground. It could be described as overwhelming.

"Bang!"

The crisp sound of gunfire broke the tranquility of the night, and as soon as the soldiers opened their eyes, they heard the roar of mountains and tsunamis.

Li Zhaoying got up, grabbed the telescope on the table and rushed out of the tent.

Countless black shadows appeared on the small continuous small bumps on both sides of the road. Amidst the flashing gunfire, Li Zhaoying saw that they were all little Japanese with bayonets.

The ghosts rushing out of the darkness were so dense that the soldiers at the front had no time to react and were already entangled with the ghosts.

Li Zhaoying clearly remembered that some hills had been cleared by soldiers no less than three times, and the Japanese still emerged from those places, which shows how huge their underground fortifications were.

Without any time to think, he ordered loudly:

"Machine guns, all machine guns, go up, and tanks, hurry up!"
To be continued...