In less than a minute, Chen Qing led a group of tank troops into an O-shape and was completely surrounded by the Japanese's U-shape.
Yamato looked at this scene and nodded with satisfaction.
"Xingxi! Meimu-kun's tactics are still very clever."
But Hui Mo on the side was still frowning. He knew that this was not advisable.
It can be seen that the performance difference between the tanks on both sides is too great, which cannot be compensated for by any tactics.
Facing such a tank, there is only one way, the artillery wing covers it with heavy firepower!
"Signal Corps! Pass this general's order and order the artillery units at the two southeast gates to assemble quickly toward the west gate!" Hui Mo roared.
Correspondent: "Hayi!"
...
Under this situation, all the generals on the tower could not sit still.
Lei Wanjun also became a little panicked and angrily shouted: "Is their commander a pig? He is actually surrounded by Japanese soldiers?"
But as soon as he finished speaking, before Chu Yunfei could scold him, the correspondent came again with news.
"Report!"
"Report to the brigade, division, there is an Eighth Route Army man calling himself Lin Zhong below who wants to meet with Brigadier Chu!"
As soon as he said this, Chu Yunfei was overjoyed.
Lei Wanjun was stunned. Why did the Eighth Route Army come here at this time?
If I wasn't forced into this muddy water now, I really wouldn't want to do it.
Chu Yunfei said hurriedly: "Quick, please!"
There was a bit of surprise in Lei Wanjun's eyes. He had never seen Chu Yunfei lose his temper like this before.
After a while, Lei Wanjun saw a handsome man walking up.
"Hahaha! Brother Lin, I knew you would come!" Chu Yunfei was overjoyed and hurried forward, then saluted straightly.
Lin Zhong smiled and said, "Brother Yunfei, what are you talking about? In the first battle in Taiyuan, brother Yunfei acted righteously, but now that brother Yunfei is in trouble, I, Lin Zhong, will naturally help him!"
"I don't care about others. No matter how many Japs come today, your brother Yunfei's life will be saved by me, Lin Zhong!"
The two exchanged a few words, and Lei Wanjun on the side also understood.
This is Lin Zhong, the protagonist of the Taiyuan City Gate battle.
"Brother Lin, you are really generous." Chu Yunfei smiled, with a bit of admiration in his eyes.
"Brother Chu, don't be alarmed. It's a small scene." Lin Zhong said softly.
Lei Wanjun on the side swallowed his saliva. It seemed that these tanks really belonged to this guy?
"Hey, you said these tanks are yours?"
"More than a hundred tanks, all of them belong to you?" Lei Wanjun asked in surprise.
Lin Zhong nodded, "It's mine."
After hearing the flattery in Lei Wanjun's eyes, he thought that the person in front of him must be a high-ranking member of the Eighth Route Army.
Good on you, Chu Yunfei, knowing such a person and helping me can't help but make you feel confident, which makes me act so rude.
What if you had said no to me earlier?
"May I ask which branch of the Eighth Route Army you are the leader of?" Lei Wanjun said flatteringly.
To have more than a hundred tanks, at least you need to be the commander of a reinforced division, or even the commander of the army...
Lin Zhong said calmly: "Commander of the 129th New First Brigade."
Lei Wanjun was stunned, "Huh? Brigadier?"
"Are you just a brigade commander?"
Lin Zhong nodded, "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"
Lei Wanjun: "No..."
Then he slumped down on the chair.
Oh my god, there can be more than a hundred tanks in one brigade. Is this really the Eighth Route Army?
"Commander Lin, now your tank unit is being surrounded by the enemy, don't you want to think of a way?" Lei Wanjun said hurriedly, seeing that such a good tank unit was already stuck in a quagmire.
fool!
There was a bit of disdain in Lin Zhong's eyes. In just a few words, he could tell that this man was a loser compared to Chu Yunfei. Such a person was bound to not be looked down upon by Lin Zhong no matter what the controls were.
Chu Yunfei glanced at Lin Zhong and said softly: "Brother Lin, I made you laugh."
Lin Zhong smiled faintly. He didn't understand the relationship between the two of them and couldn't say much.
He continued: "Brother Chu, don't worry, just watch with peace of mind."
"My tank force is not made of clay."
Chu Yunfei nodded. He believed in Lin Zhong. If his subordinates would make such a low-level mistake, then the New First Brigade might not be where it is today.
Position in the west of the city.
At this time, Chen Qing looked in the mirror and looked at the siege of tanks. Instead of rushing, he opened a new package and stuffed the second lollipop into his mouth.
"The little devil looks down on grandpa too much."
"Grandpa, this is fucking tiger style, tiger style! Why don't you understand?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Japanese began to shell Chen Qing's tank troops!
Boom boom boom!
There was a bombardment, the ground was covered with dust, and there was splashing mud everywhere.
All the soldiers in the city clenched their fists tightly and did not even dare to breathe out.
Only Lin Zhongfeng Qingyundan did not panic at all.
No one knows the performance of the Tiger better than him. The defense of a hundred millimeter steel plate is far behind the dozens of millimeters of light cannon mounted on a Japanese light tank.
The next moment, hundreds of Tigers suddenly rushed out from the center!
Unscathed!
Only a small number of tanks had some holes in their steel plates after being hit by several consecutive shots.
Everyone in the city was speechless as they looked at the city in stunned silence.
"This, how is this possible..." Lei Wanjun was surprised again. He didn't know how many times he had been surprised by the situation below the city today.
This was not the first time he had seen a tank, but the tank under the city was the most outrageous tank he had ever seen.
Chu Yunfei couldn't help laughing for a moment and turned to look at Lin Zhong.
"Brother Lin, the heavy equipment under the city is really a weapon to defeat the army!"
Lin Zhong also smiled, "Brother Chu, this is just the beginning!"
"See you soon!"
...
Below the city, Chen Qing's tank troops began a counterattack.
"Japs, it's time for grandpa!"
"Brothers, fire!"
One by one, the pilots pressed the launch button.
Bang bang bang!
boom!
Boom boom boom!
Goodbye, most of the Japanese tanks have been blown up!
The next moment, the remaining Japanese tanks ran away like crazy in all directions. Some drivers even abandoned the tanks and fled to the rear.
The power of the Tiger Style can only be described in two words, terrifying!
It was so terrifying that someone saw with their own eyes that a Tiger shell directly penetrated a Japanese tank and exploded with a loud bang.
Chen Qing smiled. His tank rushed to the front like an indomitable tank general, causing chaos wherever the shells passed.
"Do you know what Tiger Style is this time? Collision with Tiger Style and bombardment with Tiger Style. I really doubt you are Tigers!"
"Run? You have to leave this for me today."
Everyone in the city cheered happily when they saw this scene. This was the first victory in the Yangquan battle!
Chu Yunfei excitedly hit the city wall.
Fang Huimo looked at this with eyes full of coldness and a hint of sinisterness.
"Yes, just drive forward like this. There is an artillery position in front of you waiting to be blown up!"
