"Kill the chicken and give it to me!"
The Japanese saw the Chinese tanks rushing over one after another. They picked up their rifles with bayonets and launched a countercharge towards the tanks. They were extremely fierce.
Tank driver Sun Jingbo saw several Japanese soldiers charging toward him fiercely. He stepped on the accelerator and hit the Japanese soldiers at high speed, knocking the two Japanese soldiers to the ground on the spot.
The tracks rolled a Japanese soldier in and crushed him into a pulp. When the commander saw how satisfying it was, he simply stopped letting the deputy gunner shoot and pressed the enemy directly with the tracks to save bullets.
Now it was the Japanese's turn to regret it. Being crushed into a pulp by the expeditionary force would be worse than being beaten to death by the military police.
"Bagaya road!"
A Japanese captain raised his ancestral sword and slashed twice at the charging No. 075 tank, which made Sun Jingbo extremely distressed and probably caused a lot of paint to fall off.
Sun Jingbo kicked the accelerator to the end, and the Japanese captain and his knife were dragged under the tracks...
The devil's face was full of fear, and he was crawling hard on the ground with his hands. His lower body was gone, and only his upper body was left struggling in pain.
Sun Jingbo wanted to back up the car and give it to him again, but the driver stopped him:
"Xiao Sun, don't worry about him. Let him enjoy himself before he dies. There are still Japs in front of him. If he keeps grinding, he will be robbed by others."
A regiment of Japanese soldiers is indeed not enough to kill hundreds of tanks. There are many monks but little food, so if you grab them, you will make money.
Sun Jingbo led the No. 075 tank and continued to run rampant among the enemy groups. He used his vehicle-mounted machine gun to shoot at those who were far away, and crushed those who were close with his crawler tracks. He was addicted to killing the enemy.
Colonel Kazuo Kono's eyes almost burst into flames. He had never fought such a frustrating battle, and he had no power to fight back;
A regiment was defeated in less than half an hour, and the rest was a unilateral massacre by the Chinese.
At this time, he suddenly remembered that the alliance flag had not been destroyed, but the captain of the flag-protecting squadron had been dispersed, leaving only a small group of Japanese guards around him.
Everyone was running for their lives, including the military police. After seeing the brutality of the Chinese tanks, they turned around and ran away in fear. No one wanted to be crushed into a pulp.
He had no choice but to grab the captain of the guard squadron and ask him to find the captain of the flag guard squadron and convey his order. The 275th Regiment could be broken into pieces, but the regiment flag must not be captured by the Chinese, otherwise he would not be able to enter the divine toilet even if he died. .
The guard squad leader took the order and left. After searching for a while, he found a tank coming towards him. He was so frightened that he ran away, unable to obey the commander's order.
Only a few dozen meters away from the squad leader, Captain Hagiwara, the captain of the flag guard squadron, was running away with a large wooden box on his back. He had already dispersed with the rest of his troops, and there were only three Japanese left around him;
As the captain of the flag guard squadron, he knew the importance of raising the flag in the rising sun. Once it was captured by the Chinese, the 275th Wing would be permanently disbanded. He could not bear this responsibility.
But he has not yet received the order to destroy the military flag. Once destroyed, it means that the entire regiment will be wiped out, and everyone must devote themselves to the empire until death. He also cannot bear the responsibility, and he always takes chances;
When the troops were defeated, many people would usually escape. He was still very confident in his legs and feet.
In fact, what he didn't know was that he had been targeted by Sun Jingbo. There were three or four Japs, but they were a medium-sized piece of fat.
Tank No. 075 accelerated towards Captain Hagiwara, and the roar of the engine scared him into a cold sweat;
He looked back and saw a tank coming towards him. He was so frightened that he ran away. As he ran, he hurriedly took off the wooden box on his back. He had decided to destroy the military flag on his own.
His abnormal behavior attracted the attention of the commander Fan Daqing, who immediately ordered the deputy gunner to shoot the old Japanese Hagiwara;
In a short while, several strings of large-caliber machine gun bullets went straight towards Hagiwara, turning Hagiwara into a hornet's nest as he was about to detonate the flag box.
"Xiao Sun, drive over, there must be something important on that Japanese guy!"
As a veteran, although he had never seen a Japanese military flag, he had heard that someone in a brother unit had captured a military flag and was promoted directly to squad leader and platoon leader, becoming the envy of many people.
When the No. 075 tank drove up to Hagiwara's body, Lao Fan jumped off the tank. Seeing that the old ghost was holding a wooden box until his death, he roughly guessed what it was;
He excitedly grabbed the wooden box from Hagiwara's hand, but the Japanese soldier held him too tightly, so he had no choice but to pick up Captain Hagiwara's saber, slashed at the Japanese soldier's hand twice, and cut off the Japanese soldier's hands before grabbing the wooden box.
He opened it excitedly and saw that it was indeed a military flag!
In Taijing City, the headquarters of the Eighteenth Army, Yamashita Fengwen's hair turned gray almost overnight. The Chinese counterattack came too fiercely;
The entire Thai capital was bombed indiscriminately by Chinese planes, and hundreds of thousands of elite troops were bombed until they were unable to fight back;
After the flying teams arrived one after another, a large-scale air battle broke out between the two sides. Since the Chinese were ahead of the Japanese flying teams in terms of quantity and quality of fighter planes, and they were waiting for work, there was no miracle in this air battle.
After more than an hour of fighting in the air between the two sides, the Japanese fleet was defeated. More than 200 aircraft were shot down, and the others fled back in embarrassment. However, the Chinese only paid the price of more than 50 aircraft. The exchange ratio between the two sides was as high as 5 to 5. 1!
The Japanese Flying Team was no longer willing to fight. The entire southern battlefield still needed fighter protection. Siam could only rely on themselves to defeat them.
At this moment, the chief of staff came in a hurry and reported to Yamashita:
"Your Excellency, Commander, what's wrong, the Chinese mechanized troops suddenly appeared on the flanks of Taijing City. They detoured behind Taijing City with lightning speed, completely annihilated the Hagiwara regiment, and occupied Kavurinan. Mansion, the imperial army’s retreat has been cut off!”
Yamashita Fengwen said casually, and was about to send his chief of staff away when he suddenly reacted and almost jumped up with excitement. He could hardly believe his ears and shouted:
"Bagayalu, Chu Xiong's bullying is too much. Do they want to annihilate the 18th Army?"
In Bright Light City, Chu Xiong slammed his fist on the table and shouted:
"Okay! Sun Fumin and Zhou Qing did a great job, I will completely annihilate the Japanese Eighteenth Army this time!
Lao Zhong, have the Independence Army outflanked the left wing? "
Before Zhong Guoliang could answer, Director of Communications Zhao Paner walked in excitedly and said to Chu Xiong:
"Commander, there is an urgent call from the Independence Army!"
Chu Xiong took it and took a look at it. He was immediately happy and said to Zhong Guoliang:
"After Lao He led the independent army to capture Vientiane, the main force detoured from the left wing to the left rear of Thailand, blocking the route for the Eighteenth Army to retreat to the Khmer. Now they only have one road left by sea, and they need to send more troops to the east. Reconnaissance plane to prevent the Japanese from retreating from the sea."
Huang An, director of the Political Department, asked puzzledly:
"Old Chu, there are at least 80,000 to 90,000 Japs in Taijing City. Their navy shouldn't have such a large capacity, right?"
Chu Xiong replied:
"With tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers, they definitely don't have that much transport capacity. I'm worried that they will transport Yamashita Fengwen and the Guards Division away. They still have the ability to transport 8,000 people;
Yuren won my bet, why should I annihilate all his Guards Division?
I, Lao Chu, also have a temper! "
