Amid the roar of 1,200 artillery pieces, five German armored divisions and four armored divisions advanced mightily.

Artillery shells flew over the heads of soldiers and tanks, and the whooshing sound made people's hair stand on end and their teeth involuntarily became sore.

The ground beneath our feet was shaking continuously, as if an ancient giant beast was about to break out of the ground.

The Japanese position was completely enveloped by artillery fire, turning the entire place into a world of smoke and flames.

When the soldiers saw this happy scene, their hearts were shocked and their lips and throats were dry.

The power of thermal weapons is so terrifying that human beings are insignificant in the face of such terror.

Xiao Jiang's tank was driving in the middle of the front row as always. He was both the tank commander and the commander-in-chief of the group attack.

When they entered a range of 300 meters, the artillery fire that lasted for half an hour finally stopped.

Xiao Jiang stood outside the tank, holding an M-2 machine gun in one hand and a communication device in the other.

After the shelling ended, the whole world seemed to be quiet for an instant. The rumble of tanks that had made people's eardrums swell before sounded so small now.

Each tank was flanked by at least one platoon of infantry.

The tanks did not charge with full force, but tried to maintain a speed that the infantry could keep up with.

The river wind blew gusts, and the smoke shrouding the Japanese positions receded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The tanks had already passed through half of the anti-tank trenches that the Japanese soldiers had dug before, and were about to enter the heart of the Eleventh Army.

Xiao Jiang's eyes were always fixed on the Japanese position directly ahead.

The black smoke dissipated, and the blackened stumps and severed arms appeared in front of us.

The soft soil collapsed amidst the tremors of the huge tank's movement.

In the last 100 meters, Xiao Jiang saw a dizzy Japanese soldier climbing up the trench.

The soldier seemed to have his head blown off by the rumbling shells. He climbed up the trench in a daze without any weapons in his hands.

When he turned his body sideways outside the trench, he saw a huge tank that almost filled the entire field of vision.

At that moment, confusion appeared in the bleeding eyes of the Japanese soldier.

Before Xiao Jiang could pull the trigger, more than a dozen blood mist burst out from the chest of the Japanese soldier.

Immediately afterwards, some skinny bodies exploded bit by bit, and blood spread all over the surrounding five square meters of land.

The other commanders reacted faster and got the upper hand, so Xiao Jiang released the trigger again.

As the distance gets closer, more and more "lucky people" appear in front of us.

Most of them were confused and confused, with bleeding from their nostrils and corners of their eyes.

"Da da da..."

"Boom boom boom..."

Only dead little devils are good devils.

Under the bombardment of heavy machine guns and tank guns, the lucky ones went to see Amaterasu one after another.

The tank easily rolled over the first trench and continued to advance in depth.

The other side.

Witnessed by Jiang Dong and Xue Yue.

50 armed helicopters and soldiers from 5 German armorer divisions advanced hand in hand.

The military flag was flying high, and the charging soldiers moved their feet quickly and shouted:

"kill!!!"

On the Japanese first and second lines of defense, due to the high intensity of shelling, all fire points were removed and the armed helicopters had no chance to display their capabilities.

The soldiers of the German weapon division roared and jumped into the Japanese trenches, piercing the sharp three-edged army thorns into the chest of the Japanese who were still moving but in a dazed state.

The sound of popping was heard endlessly, and bright red blood continued to spurt out.

The design of the triangular spur allows it to be easily inserted into human tissue and easily pulled out without being stuck by bones and muscles.

Neat and smooth wounds are the best channels for blood to shoot out.

80% of the enemies stabbed by the Triangular Army died from excessive blood loss in a short period of time.

Most of the soldiers of the German Arms Division commanded by Xue Yue came from Hunan, Jiangxi and Hubei. The Japanese invasion caused many soldiers to lose their families, wives and children.

At this moment, even if the kid has no ability to resist, their three-edged spurs will not hesitate.

The enemy's blood sprinkled on the cheeks and uniforms is like a tonic, making the soldiers feel that the strength and violence in their bodies are stimulated at the same time.

The black wave kept pouring towards the Japanese defense line, submerging the little Japanese and then rushing to the next line of defense.

The armored divisions and German armored divisions kept advancing in depth. As time passed, more and more Japanese recovered from the confusion of the shelling and joined the defensive formation.

The 33rd Division's position had been torn into countless sections by the armored divisions. Their Lieutenant General's division commander committed suicide by disembowelment at the last moment, and his body became red debris under the tracks of the tanks.

The 106th Division and the 13th Division were defeated one after another, and the remaining Japanese soldiers gathered in the oval zone with the headquarters of the Japanese 11th Army as the core.

After more than two hours, the Japanese troops outside were cleared.

Only the last 30,000 men of the Japanese 11th Army remained.

Without any hesitation, the eastern and western armies charged towards the oval formation of 30,000 people, with tanks and helicopter gunships as vanguards.

With the cover of helicopters, the Japanese fire company in front of the German weapons division was easily eliminated, and scores of Japanese fell to rockets and heavy machine gun bullets.

Helicopters circled and roared in the sky, while infantry soldiers chased the Japanese below and knocked them down with bayonets.

The entire oval was burning, and there was no place where blood was not flowing.

The tired and desperate Japanese kept resisting.

But their resistance could not save the fate of the Japanese Eleventh Army.

The loess has been buried up to the neck, and only one final sharp knife is missing.

"Chief Jiang, I never thought that fighting would be so easy. Hundreds of thousands of little devils could be wiped out in a snap!"

Xue Yue said with emotion:

"With the control of the air and the advantages of weapons and equipment, the little devils are no more than mediocre. They are no match for our army."

"Is every one of the 6th Corps so easy?"

Jiang Dong put down the telescope, his eyes becoming dark.

"The Sixth Corps has also gone through the stage of using human lives to fill the gap. Over the years, hundreds of thousands of outstanding Chinese sons and daughters have died on the anti-invasion battlefield."

"Only when technology and military are combined and a certain leading position is achieved, the casualties of the troops are reduced."

"Commander Xue, war has always involved bloodshed and sacrifice. Advanced weapons can only reduce casualties."

"People are the core from beginning to end!"

Xue Yue nodded solemnly, indicating that he had learned the lesson.

Jiang Dong chuckled and said:

"Let's go, let's go to the battlefield, maybe we can see Anan Weiji!"

Hearing Anan Weiji's name, Xue Yue's eyes instantly brightened.

The headquarters of the 11th Army has been blown down. Lieutenant General Anan Weijiji stood in the middle of the artillery fire with his sword in command, his eyes were surprisingly calm.

The calm after despair!

Beyond the fierce explosions and flames, Anan Weiji could already see the flying military flags of the Chinese army.

The bright red military flag reminded Anan Wei of the sunrise on his homeland and the gurgling blood in his body.

The sunrise dyes the sea surface red, just like the blood of countless people flowing into the sea and becoming an ocean of blood.

Anami was filled with pride when he saw such an ocean of blood on his homeland. What he was thinking about at that time was to fill the Sea of ​​Japan with the blood of the ignorant Chinese people, so that the Yamato nation could step onto the path of Asia and even the world through the blood of their enemies.

The strongest.

The ocean of blood is so spectacular and shocking.

"boom!"

But at this moment, what Anan only saw was blood rain and blood mist, and what he saw was cruelty rather than shock.

In front of the ferocious Chinese soldiers and under the rumbling torrent of steel, the warriors of the empire were torn apart, slaughtered, and crushed.

His eyes gradually filled with red blood, and then spread into his brain, and his consciousness turned into an ocean of blood.

"Puff puff puff..."

The Japanese have completely lost their fighting spirit and become the party being massacred.

Many people threw away their weapons and knelt on the ground slumped, raising their hands above their heads.

The red-eyed Chinese soldier inserted the somewhat deformed military thorn into the enemy's chest.

After the sober officer stopped drinking, they started hitting him with their rifle butts.
To be continued...