There is nothing visible!
What a fucking frontline battlefield!
Didn’t you see that the six Type 97 tanks in front were all bombed out?
Should I keep going forward?
Just one?
Go up there and die?
"idiot!"
"The commander of this division cannot hide in a tank and be afraid of death!"
"The commander of this division will live and die with the imperial warriors!"
The leader of the Japanese division, Sensei Iwasaki, roared a few times and then got out of the Type 97 tank.
Give up when it's time to give up.
I used to stay in the Type 97 tank because it had good armor and could save my life.
But it's obviously not appropriate now.
On the frontal battlefield, they only have one Type 97 tank left here.
This will obviously become a thorn in the side of the enemy...
Especially the enemy's big guy, with one shot, their empire's Type 97 medium tank exploded like a bubble!
I can't think about that scene, I tremble all over just thinking about it.
Too numb.
Escape in a Type 97 tank?
This doesn't seem to work very well, because this is a mountain, and engineers need to be assisted when driving tanks up.
Driving a tank down... isn't that the same thing?
Whenever I think about this at this moment, I feel dizzy inexplicably.
The warriors of their empire are retreating, and the enemy tanks are still advancing...
Enemy tanks and artillery shelled indiscriminately...
One by one, the Japanese were blown into bloody foam...
At the same time, the soldiers of the 1st Infantry Battalion, the 1st and 2nd Heavy Machine Gun Company, the 1st and 2nd Light Machine Gun Company who were originally staying in the trenches, as well as part of the 5th Infantry Battalion that had just come over, walked out of the trenches...
The man has an M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle.
In addition, there are Czech light machine guns and crooked light machine guns to enhance the firepower.
In addition, there is also tank protection...
This battle was fought so smoothly.
Zhao Guoqiang, commander of the fifth infantry battalion, kept loading bullets and pulling the trigger eight times in a row, basically able to kill several little Japs.
"I never thought it could be so easy to beat up a kid!"
"The little devil is so vicious..."
"It feels good! It feels so good!"
"The second brother is right, follow the commander and you will have nine meals in three days!"
"Brothers! Have a great time!"
Zhao Guoqiang, commander of the fifth infantry battalion, couldn't help but yell at his brothers.
"Cool!"
Bang bang bang!
"Cool!"
Bang bang bang!
"Cool!"
Bang bang bang!
…
Accompanied by bursts of gunfire, it was enough to show their intentions!
In this era, being able to eat braised pork is a comprehensive enjoyment for the taste and taste buds.
But being able to kill the little devils, killing more and more little devils, is a complete spiritual sublimation!
When your spirit is fully sublimated, can you still be unhappy?
…
As there were fewer and fewer Japs around and the casualties became more and more heavy, the Japs Division leader Iwasaki Chisei could no longer bear it.
The chariot team is cold.
The fifteen hundred imperial warriors who were finally brought over were withered one by one at this moment.
"Your Excellency, Division Commander, the enemy's offensive... is too fierce."
"We only have...five hundred people left..."
"Your Excellency, Division Commander, retreat quickly!"
Guizi Zuoteng took the lead and swept the battlefield, saying with lingering fear.
"Bagya Road!"
"I didn't expect these damn Xia people to invest all their forces on the frontal battlefield..."
"In this way, we will have this disastrous defeat!"
"That's good. They will focus all their attention on the commander of the division, so the defensive power in other directions will be greatly reduced..."
"In this way, our other nine combat brigades will be able to achieve brilliant victories..."
"We just have to hold on for a little while."
"We are sacrificing ourselves for the ultimate victory!"
"The final victory is destined to belong to us!"
"Belongs to us!"
The leader of the Japanese division, Chisei Iwasaki, couldn't help but express all kinds of excitement!
Toot toot…
At this time, the telegraph troops were in place.
"Your Excellency, Division Commander, the Third Combat Group was bombarded by enemy heavy tanks and suffered heavy losses!"
"Your Excellency, Division Commander, the entire Seventh Operations Brigade has been wiped out!"
"Your Excellency, the commander of the division! The Sixth Combat Brigade has retreated across the board!"
"Reporting to the division commander, Your Excellency, the 9th and 10th combat brigades have requested to evacuate. The enemy tanks are too powerful!"
"Your Excellency, Division Commander..."
…
The Japanese telegraph soldiers reported telegrams from everywhere.
At this moment, his scalp also felt numb.
But there is no way, the reality is here.
He could clearly feel the division commander's anger growing by the second!
"idiot!"
"idiot!"
"Shrink the front!"
"Shrink the front!"
"withdraw!"
The leader of the Japanese division, Sensei Iwasaki, turned red and was trembling all over...
…
…
Outside Black Cloud Mountain.
About 6,000 people from the 386th Brigade Independent Regiment, New First Regiment, and New Third Regiment gathered.
More than 3,000 of them are recruits belonging to the independent regiment, and their combat effectiveness... is open to question!
"Old Ding! Lao Kong!"
"The boss said, this time we three will go to rescue that boy Fang Yu..."
"Damn..."
"The Japanese dispatched several divisions to raid northwest Shanxi. Not only did they hold back the Central Army's Shanxi-Sui Army, but they also raided our 8th Route Army with heavy troops!"
"Right now, we are the only brothers who are not being taken seriously. We can still mobilize some troops."
"Old Ding! Old Kong! If we go to rescue you this time, you might not be able to come back!"
"I, Li Yunlong, thank you!"
"This Fang Yu is a soldier under our old Li, and the reinforcement battalion is also under the Labor-Management Independent Group!"
"Damn it!"
"Something has happened now. Our Lao Li is not capable enough, and we have to drag two brothers with us..."
"Thanks!"
"Two brothers!"
"Take these two thousand 38-guns, as well as these one hundred crooked light machine guns and Type 92 heavy machine guns! Take them to equip your team!"
"This is a little thought from our Lao Li..."
Li Yunlong gritted his teeth and said.
This time, everything about the family was exposed.
I originally thought of using these machine guns to form another machine gun battalion.
But it's too late now.
What's the use of recruiting soldiers if you can't even fire a gun?
This time, Li Yunlong went with the determination to die...
This time we have to go head-to-head with the Japanese army!
I heard that there is an additional artillery regiment, plus a tank regiment?
Hundreds of heavy artillery? Dozens of tanks?
how to spell?
No matter how hard I fight, I feel miserable and lonely!
Li Yunlong has always been confident, but this time... he can only say that he will do his best to rescue this kid Fang Yu!
Forget the rest!
Seeing so many weapons in front of them, Ding Wei and Kong Jie's eyes almost widened...
Damn...
Everyone knows that boy Li Yunlong relies on that boy Fang Yu to eat and his mouth is full of oil...
But no one knew there was so much oil and water!
Is this how much equipment is left after Li Yunlong formed seven infantry battalions and one machine gun battalion?
