This is an even louder plan.
"idiot!"
"By the time the car soldiers arrive at Taiyuan, His Excellency the Prince's body will be cold long ago!"
"Order the auto soldiers to search for nearby cities and make contact..."
The leader of the Japanese Brigade, Shimamoto Rio, gritted his teeth.
Without the radio station and unable to contact the headquarters, I felt somewhat unsure.
But right now, there is no better way.
Although I was reluctant, I could only hold my nose and admit it.
After all, things have come to this point.
The five thousand remaining soldiers of the Japanese Ninth Mixed Brigade began to retreat in an orderly manner.
The Japs are indeed professionally trained. Even if the battle reaches this point, they have never shown signs of defeat.
Of course, it doesn't hurt Fang Yu that the Japs can stay together in an orderly manner.
After all, it would be easier to massacre, right?
"commander!"
"This devil wants to run away!"
The monk's eyes widened, he held the MG42 general machine gun in his hand, and then shouted.
"I saw it."
"Ask Jie Dahai to send out all fifty existing tanks in the tank reinforcement battalion."
"Tanks are crushing the Japanese from the front!"
"The soldiers of the 1st Infantry Regiment and 2nd Infantry Regiment are behind, follow closely!"
"Cheer up, everyone!"
"Army attack!"
"Cavalry regiment, shoot the Japanese who want to escape from both sides!"
"superior!"
Fang Yu gave the order and the entire army pressed forward.
The five heavy artillery battalions of the Artillery Reinforcement Regiment are still conducting all-round bombardment...
At the same time, fifty tanks were marching and firing...
By the way, the machine guns mounted on the tanks were also firing indiscriminately...
The Japanese are not stupid, and they also know how to leave a few Japanese squadrons behind to block the attack, and then buy time for the large Japanese troops to evacuate.
In the first batch, the Japs left behind three squadrons of nearly five to six hundred people...
But what made the Japanese feel desperate was that these five or six hundred Japanese soldiers could not stay in Fang Yu's tank battalion for even one minute.
The tank troops hadn't arrived yet. Fifty tank guns and at least fifty tank-mounted machine guns killed the Japanese in these three squadrons directly.
Not to mention that there are two infantry regiments with more than 3,000 troops armed with Czech light machine guns, M1 Garand rifles, M1 Thompson submachine guns, and 98k Mauser sniper rifles to shoot and kill the Japanese in front of them indiscriminately.
Three squadrons, more than 500 Japanese soldiers, the blocking effect is basically zero.
The five tank companies of the tank reinforcement battalion are equipped with fifty tanks and continue to press forward...
From time to time, some Japanese would escape from both sides, but so what? So what's the point?
The cavalry regiments had been guarding both sides for a long time, holding Garand semi-automatic rifles and shooting blindly at the Japanese who wanted to escape from both sides.
Yes, it was a few blind shots.
Riding on a war horse, the accuracy of cavalry is actually very poor.
But it doesn't require such high accuracy. Anyway, it is aimed at the Japanese. The cavalry clamps its legs on the horse's back and holds the M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle with both hands to shoot at the Japanese scattered on both sides.
Many times, dozens of cavalry were targeting one Japanese soldier.
Each trooper can fire eight bullets at once.
This is equivalent to hundreds of bullets shooting at the same target.
Can this devil survive?
This is a crushing battle.
Firepower pressure, combat power suppression, and economic suppression.
In the face of absolute weapon crushing, the devil is just a mouthful of meat, a mouthful of oily fat meat!
Fang Yu was currently riding on the Sd.kfZ222 light armored vehicle, and Chu Yunfei was driving beside him.
He was observing the entire battlefield with a telescope.
Seeing the Japanese being killed in front of him, he felt inexplicably relieved.
It tastes so good.
Every devil is a piece of equipment.
What a pleasure.
If you destroy a Japanese mixed brigade at once, the reward of this explosive equipment will naturally not be too bad.
The mood...is even more wonderful.
Fang Yu raised the corners of his mouth silently...
"Brother Yunfei!"
"More accelerator!"
"Speed up!"
"We have to rush to the front!"
"Otherwise, these little brats will be killed by these bastards sooner or later."
"When it was our turn, we couldn't even get a bite of meat!"
"Brother Yunfei! Hurry!"
Fang Yu put down the telescope and couldn't help but urge Chu Yunfei.
Then Fang Yu fiddled with the 20mm cannon mounted on the Sd.kfZ222 light armored vehicle...
It’s been a long time… I haven’t felt that good!
"Brother Fang, look at it!"
"My driving skills! I'm not bragging about you, Brother He Fang..."
Chu Yunfei chuckled, and then stepped on the accelerator to the bottom...
Across the battlefield!
Fang Yu looked at the Japanese soldiers who were retreating in front of him, and the speed of triggering the 20mm cannon... became even faster!
Under the crushing force of dozens of tanks and the cover of dozens of heavy artillery, the Japanese ninth mixed brigade was falling apart...
The battle lasted twenty minutes and was almost over.
There are still hundreds of Japanese soldiers left in front, still running wildly.
While running wildly, there was howling and screaming at the same time.
"demon!"
"They are demons!"
"You can't associate with the devil!"
"The invincible enemy..."
"All dead..."
"I want to go home..."
"Amaterasu! Protect me!"
…
The cries of the Japanese were endless.
There are fewer and fewer Japanese soldiers.
The captain of the Japanese Brigade, Shimamoto Rio, was also emotionally shattered!
"Stupid command!"
"Stupid Commander!"
"idiot!"
"Bagya Road!"
"Rush for help? Are you here for help? Are you here for death! You are here for death!"
"A dead end! A dead end!"
"They have so many heavy artillery! So many machine guns! So many tanks..."
"Let alone a brigade... Even if a division comes, they can't defeat it!"
"Mysterious Force...Mysterious Force!"
"horrible!"
"Crimes other than war!"
"Gentlemen! Surrender!"
"Can't beat it!"
The leader of the Japanese Ninth Mixed Brigade, Shimamoto Rio, now has no desire to resist at all...
He thought that after he expressed his idea, these imperial warriors would stand up and accuse him and despise him...
But what depressed Shimamoto Rio, the commander of the Japanese Ninth Mixed Brigade, was that when he expressed his intention to surrender, these so-called imperial warriors actually consciously threw away all the weapons in their hands...
Then they crawled on the ground in unison, unwilling to move any more.
Japanese Brigade Commander Shimamoto Rio: "..."
It turns out... everyone is the same.
Fang Yu is marching here...
Seeing this group of Japanese soldiers who are as obedient as sheep, I can't help but frown...