Chapter 189 The Japanese plane is coming

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When had the Eighth Route Army soldiers ever seen their own tanks? They still felt like they were in a dream. After hearing the order from the regiment commander,

I jumped out of the trench and rushed out screaming. I had never encountered this treatment in my life, charging with a tank. As a result, each one ran faster than the other.

The Japs had just ran 100 meters when they heard the charge from behind. At the same time, the Type 97 tank's own 57mm short-barreled gun fired while charging.

The driver in the tank stared closely at the road ahead, patting the gunner's back with one hand, which meant that he could fire.

The Type 97 tank's built-in artillery fire rate is 10 to 15 rounds per minute. Seven tanks opened fire at the same time. The Japanese who were running were turned upside down by the explosion.

The vehicle-mounted machine guns on both sides of the tank also started shooting. These are Japanese heavy machine guns. They are still lethal at a range of 1,000 meters.

The Japs were like felled wheat, and they kept dying. The spectacular scene of fighting the Japs made the Eighth Route Army soldiers who were charging behind them even more excited. They ran faster, fearing that if they ran too slowly, the Japs would be wiped out by the tanks.

Fan Debiao took the lead, his mouth opened wide and he yelled,

"Come on, rush on, come on, don't let the Japanese get away."

"Kill me!"

The Eighth Route Army soldiers were so excited that they couldn't stop.

After the Japanese were shelled by tanks, they turned around and saw a scene they had never encountered in their lives.

In their eyes, Tubal Road was following their Type 97 tanks rushing towards them at high speed.

All the troops of the regiment except the artillery battalion charged, and more than 2,000 people rushed over under the leadership of the tanks.

This kind of visual impact was extremely huge. These young Japanese soldiers who had just been in the Yanhuang battlefield for half a year had never seen such a scene before. They were frightened to death at the time.

Ogawa walked to the middle of the team. When his guard was hit by a tank, he reacted.

"Baga, how is it possible that there are our tanks on Tubal Road? What is going on?"

No one can answer Xiaochuan's doubts, because the Japanese now wish they had four legs, and Tubal's charge is too scary.

"Mom, I want to go home to find my mother!"

"Amaterasu, please tell me that none of this is true!"



These young Japanese soldiers perfectly explained to Xiaochuan what it means to be defeated like a mountain, and what it means to be in chaos.

At this time, the Japanese troops of nearly 3,000 people were in chaos. The officers could not find the soldiers, and the soldiers could not find the commander.

The Eighth Route Army's timing of this charge was perfect, just at the moment when the Japanese turned around and backed up.

The Japanese tried their best to escape. The tank was very fast, nearly 40 kilometers per hour, but it was impossible to catch up.

What's more important is that the Eighth Route Army soldiers are running with the tanks. Veteran Xin Hao reminds them not to block the tanks' path forward, otherwise something will happen.

When the Japs from the Ogawa Regiment ran all the way to the artillery position, the Japs here were so pressed by the artillery battalion's heavy machine guns that they couldn't even lift their heads.

The Wen Gu brothers and sisters named all the mortars and grenade launchers one by one, and any curved shooting weapons were destroyed.

Kimura was overjoyed to see that the support from the alliance had arrived. The ten minutes of fighting had been so frustrating, and now he could finally vent his anger.

Who knows if the Japanese who came to support saw them glance at them and ran out along the mountain road.

Kimura and his Japanese soldiers, who were suppressed on the ground, were dumbfounded. What the hell is going on?

Aren't we all in the same group? Do you want to die without saving anything?

Then a tank shell fell, and Kimura discovered that there were enemies behind the support he thought he had.

If you don't run in this situation, are you waiting to die?

"Quickly, rush in front of them!" Kimura yelled, then got up and ran.

I have to say that Kimura is a smart Japs. He actually knows that he can survive as long as he outruns other Japs.

The Japs in Kimura's brigade had long wanted to retreat. The firepower on the opposite side was too strong. More than 10 infantry cannons were shelling continuously, 10 heavy machine guns were firing, and there were many light machine guns.

With the brigade's heavy firepower suppressed, no one could break through such a firepower net.

With the Japanese soldiers from the Kimura Brigade joining in, more Japanese soldiers escaped. The mountain road was so wide that the Japanese soldiers were all crowded together.

The tank driver was overjoyed when he saw the situation in the distance and couldn't help but roar twice. However, the noise of the tank was too loud and others could not hear what he said clearly.

But when the gunner felt his back being patted repeatedly, he knew that the commander meant to fire quickly, so what the hell are you waiting for, just do it!

At this moment, Fan Debiao had already joined Wen Gu's brother and sister. He raised his sword and chopped down the Japanese who were lagging behind, while laughing at Wen Gu's brother and sister.

"Haha, Xiaogu, Xiaoxin, this battle was really enjoyable!"

Just as the Japanese were running away, the sound of Japanese planes was heard in the sky. Xiaochuan, who was escaping, looked up at the sky in embarrassment.

Several small black dots had appeared in the distance, and he shouted with great joy,

"Long live the Maiden Nan Division, long live Commander Yoshio Yutsuka, the empire has not abandoned us,

My warriors, the time for counterattack has come, everyone be prepared! "

The remaining Japanese soldiers looked up at the rapidly approaching plane in the sky. They had never liked planes as much as they did at this moment in their lives after the disaster.

Similarly, the Eighth Route Army also discovered the approach of the plane. The soldiers were a little overwhelmed. It was definitely too late to run away.

Fan Debiao was shocked and could only shout loudly:

"Spread out and lie down, the Japanese plane is coming!"

How could this be so fast? How fast the plane is? It just happened.

Wen Gu was also very anxious. They were very powerful. They could fight as long as the plane came down. But what if the plane dropped bombs directly at high altitude?

When he looked at the Japanese tank in front of him, his heart suddenly moved, and he immediately shouted, his voice was much louder than Fan Derbiao,

"All follow the tanks and continue to attack the Japanese. We must let the Japanese planes see that we are the ones attacking with the tanks!"

Fan Derbiao was a little dumbfounded, but he reacted instantly, "Follow the tanks and don't run around!"

Wen Gu's plan was very good. The Japanese pilots would not have thought that the Eighth Route Army had tanks. As long as they did not dive and drop bombs, they would not be able to detect them.

Once the plane dives to drop bombs and the altitude drops to less than 500 meters, the brother and sister can shoot down the six planes with a few shots.

What Wen Gu didn't know was that after the remaining Japs from the Chongqing air raid flew back, they reported to the commander of the Central China Dispatch Army, Tian Junliu, that

Said someone could shoot down 40 planes with a rifle in two minutes,

At the same time, there were planes from the Naval Air Force among the planes returning, and they also reported to the commander of the Yanhuang dispatched fleet, Oikawa Furushi.

The commanders of the army and navy didn't believe it, but after investigation, they found that all the pilots' confessions were the same, so they had to believe it.