The sudden change made the deer hairy tiger male stunned, but soon he saw the three black dots in the distance that were magnifying.

"Yaga! Bastard! How dare they attack me with my tank! The conscience is greatly broken! Lumao Huxiong grabbed the collar of the puppet army officer next to him and roared angrily.

"Your Excellency, don't be angry, don't be angry, we have so many mortars, they can't do anything; Moreover, your army is strong in combat, and those people on the other side are nothing more than mud-legged people, how can they be your opponents? The puppet officer looked flattering.

But the deer hair tiger male is not the kind of person who will be hot-headed and proud after being touted for a few words.

The fact that the other side was able to snatch eight tanks alive with his team intact and on full alert, and that he had recently almost annihilated all of his artillery and reinforcements at the cost of more than 1,700 lives, was enough to prove their strength and spirit of not fearing death.

The effectiveness of a team and the ability to face a battle can indeed determine victory or defeat to a large extent, but more importantly, it depends on the morale and determination of both sides.

It was clear that his troops had lost outright at this point.

As a Japanese, Lumao Huxiong never subconsciously regarded his soldiers as "his own people", but as vanquished people, as slaves raised by the Japanese and used in battle.

Their status was very low, and even those commanders at the battalion, company, and platoon levels had to nod and grovel when they saw the ordinary Japanese soldiers around him.

If the Japanese soldiers were slightly dissatisfied, they would beat and insult them.

Fundamentally speaking, the attitude of the Japanese towards all puppet soldiers and middle- and low-ranking officers has always been very bad and despised.

Such a team, if driven by a large Japanese army, will naturally have no problem as cannon fodder when charging and attacking; However, in the current situation, it would be tantamount to a fantasy for them to fight for the interests and honor of Japan with all their hearts.

Fortunately, the current battle situation has not been one-sided, otherwise, Lu Mao Huxiong should have pondered where he should run.

He knew very well in his heart that as long as the opponent had the upper hand, he would lose complete control of the team at the same time.

Even if there are no defections in a short period of time, it will be difficult to fight to the death to turn the situation around.

Therefore, when he found that Zhou Zuopeng's team was beginning to slowly approach under the coordination of the three tanks, he immediately gave the order to attack with all the heavy firepower.

But Lu Mao Huxiong didn't expect that with the three tanks, there was also a cavalry.

For a distance of about a kilometer, it takes a healthy man about four minutes at most to run at full strength.

And for the war horses that rushed up, two minutes was enough.

What can you do in two minutes?

Each mortar can fire eight to ten shells without drastically adjusting the muzzle direction, and if it requires a relatively large adjustment of direction and height, it can only fire about three to four shells.

Now there are more than 30 mortars on Lumao's side, and this number does sound quite bluffing.

But across from him was no longer a team of about 1,500 men with few effective long-range weapons.

Three tanks advanced rapidly, shells after shells smashed into the positions of the separate mixed brigade; Although the number of mortars was very small, due to the relatively concentrated distribution of troops on the side of the deer and tiger males, they caused a lot of casualties for a while.

What made Lu Mao Huxiong even more incredulous was that he found that the team was actually trying to charge behind the cavalry under the cover of tanks and mortars!

Deer Mao Huxiong could see clearly from the telescope that all the troops of the other side together would not exceed 2,500 people.

And his separate mixed brigade, although it had suffered many casualties in previous battles, now has nearly four thousand men, as well as fifty or sixty heavy machine guns; If the other party really launched a charge like this, the deer hairy tiger male was more than ninety percent sure that he would be able to annihilate them all at a very small cost!

Just as he wanted to put down the telescope, a beam of earth suddenly flashed in his sight.

The height of that earthen beam was about 70 centimeters, less than 300 meters from the current position of the Independent Mixed Brigade, and it was a natural positional shelter.

Lu Mao Huxiong immediately realized that the opponent wanted to rely on this earthen beam with a horizontal length of more than 400 meters to engage in positional warfare with it, and with the coordinated operation of tanks and cavalry, it could completely make up for its lack of troops.

Moreover, the eleven seventy-five-millimeter mountain guns did not follow them forward, but quickly retreated, and at this time they were about to withdraw from the sight of the deer-haired tiger.

Lu Mao Huxiong put down the telescope with a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice to the puppet army officer beside him:

"Chen Mingyu hasn't heard from him yet?"

"Your Excellency, there has been no news from Division Commander Chen's side, but I believe that with Division Commander Chen's ability and strength, the battle is now nearing its end; Why don't we retreat ten miles one after another, and wait for Division Commander Chen's side to finish the battle before attacking the opposing team from front to back? The puppet officer had a serious face, as if the head of the analysis was the truth.

"Smack!"

Lu Mao Huxiong raised his hand and it was a resounding slap in the face, and the puppet army officer who hit him had gold stars in his eyes.

"Bastard! You idiot! Chen Mingyu's waste can not say that he can win, even if he has a little upper hand, he will definitely send someone to report to me immediately; But from dawn to now, he hasn't sent any news back, which means that he has been pressed and beaten by the other party, or he has been defeated, and he doesn't dare to come back to see me, so he ran away by the way!

You Shina people, cowardly, cowardly, unresponsible, untrustworthy, are born to be slaves! Bang! Yes! ……”

The puppet army officer suddenly raised his hand, and almost used all his strength to slap the deer hair tiger male with a big mouth, directly knocking the deer hair tiger male who was less than 1.6 meters tall and weighed more than 120 pounds to the ground.

But just as he was about to raise his hand and pull out his gun and prepare to kill Lu Mao Huxiong, several Japanese soldiers and guards of Lu Mao Tiger took the lead in stabbing bayonets into his body.

Blood gushed down the blood groove on the side of the bayonet, but there was not the slightest look of pain on the face of the puppet officer.

Some of the surrounding puppet soldiers looked at this scene in amazement, and they were stunned in place, looking at a loss.

The puppet officer slowly turned his head to look at them, and cracked his mouth and smiled.

Blood oozed from between his teeth, adding to his smile.

He took a deep breath and used the only remaining strength in his body to say loudly to those puppet soldiers:

"Original...... What does it feel like to hit a little devil...... It's so fucking enjoyable! ”