Seeing that the Tiger tank was about to run, the leader of the devil squadron opened his voice and shouted: "Baga! Catch up with me! ”

Hundreds of devils raised the Type 38 rifles in their hands and fired wildly, causing bursts of sparks to splash the rear armor of the Tiger tank!

And the two Type 97 tanks increased the throttle, and they actually dared to chase after the Tiger tank.

Boom! Boom!

Two 37-mm high-explosive shells smashed straight into the engine position of the Tiger tank.

it! This engine is the lifeblood of the Tiger tank, although the protective armor of the engine is also very thick, but if you can dodge the damage of the shells, you have to dodge the damage of the shells as much as possible!

Holding the periscope on the roof and observing the Type 97 tank outside the window, Liang Shanhao, who gasped, shouted in a deep voice: "The devil behind the ass is too arrogant, Thunder!" In the direction of six o'clock, two Type 97 tanks were targeted. ”

Over the radio, Thunder replied in a low voice, "Roger!"

Thunder violently turned the turret of the Tiger tank 175 degrees in a clockwise direction.

Aiming at one of the Type 97 tanks through the periscope, the thunderbolt who slightly adjusted the pitch angle shouted: "Reload!"

The able-bodied Lin frantically stuffed a heavy high-explosive shell into the chamber of the cannon.

At this time, the devil's Type 97 tank was following and chasing, firing at the Tiger tank while marching, not to mention how arrogant it was!

But between the lightning and the flint, the face of the devil commander quickly sank.

Boom!

Tank No. 6 suddenly burst into flames, and a high-explosive bomb with a caliber of 88 mm smashed straight into the face of the Type 97 tank.

Bang!

The turret and chassis were split in an instant, and the Tianling cover of the Type 97 tank was lifted, and the devil crew in the cabin didn't even have a chance to run out of the cabin, so they were burned to the ground.

Seeing that the friendly Type 97 tank was bombed to pieces by a single shot, another Type 97 tank jumped behind the abandoned tank, trying to avoid the greeting of the 88 gun.

But it was all in vain.

With a sneer on his face, the thunderbolt slammed into the devil's abandoned tank again.

Boom!

The strong recoil once again shook the No. 6 tank.

And the Type 97 tank, hiding behind the ruined tank, did not escape the frontal blow of the armor-piercing shell to the face.

The armor-piercing shell passed directly through the hull of the abandoned tank, and then again through the face of the remaining Type 97 tank.

Bang!

The powerful armor-piercing projectile penetrated directly through the hull of the vehicle, and then caused the Type 97 ammunition to detonate.

The Type 97 tank, which was hiding behind the abandoned tank, failed to refuse the justice of the 88 gun.

Seeing that the two Type 97 tanks at 6 o'clock were killed by two guns, Liang Shanhao fiercely controlled the coaxial machine gun and swept away the devils behind.

Tete, Teo!

Hundreds of devil infantry were instantly poured to the ground by the rain of bullets, and most of them were killed and wounded.

Rao was like this, and the rest of the devil infantry still stood up and continued to charge towards the Tiger tank.

At this time, the Tiger Tank, which was loaded and ran, had come to a slightly narrower street, and there were telephone poles standing next to the street.

Looking at the telephone pole above the street, Liang Shanhao opened his voice and shouted: "Yiming, you run forward, stay away from the tank!"

Nodding towards Liang Shanhao, Yang Yiming, who understood it, held the Mauser 98K rifle and moved towards 12 o'clock.

With the help of the radio, Liang Shanhao shouted in a deep voice: "Thunder, do you see the telephone poles on both sides of the street?"

Immediately comprehending Liang Shanhao's intentions, Lei Ting responded in a low voice: "Tuanzao, hit the telephone pole?"

Liang Shanhao said: "Those who know me, thunder also!"

As soon as the words fell, the 88 gun, which had adjusted the firing pitch angle, fired a shot at a telephone pole.

Boom!

The telephone pole smashed down on the devil who caught up.

His eyes were full of horror, and a few little devils who rushed to the front were smashed and didn't even know his mother.

Rao is like this, and the devil who followed up still rushed over the telephone poles and wires that were in danger of electric shock.

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Liang Shanhao ordered again: "Thunder, hit a few more telephone poles!"

Since the little devil is so anxious to reincarnate, Liang Shanhao, who is enthusiastic about helping others, will naturally help them.

Thunder responded, "Okay!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With the help of the Tiger tank's accurate sighting system, the 88 gun took a roll call at three telephone poles.

Three telephone poles fell on the street one after another, and the devils who intended to risk their lives to pursue were stopped in the street for a while.

Those devil veterans who bravely rushed forward finally paid the price for their bravery, and they were either electrocuted or stoned to death!

The Devil Squadron Leader could only watch as the Tiger tank was once again loaded and forced to run.

Also watching the back of the Tiger tank in the distance, the squad leader suggested: "Squadron leader, let's quickly report to the wing commander of the squadron!" This tank is no ordinary tank! I'm afraid our squadron alone can't take it. ”

With a confused look, the devil squadron leader said: "How can the Zhina army have such a big killing weapon, it's incredible, it seems that we have to ask the division commander to send more troops to encircle and suppress this tank!"

The Tiger tank left in the dust, and soon came to Yang Yiming's position.

At this time, it was five o'clock in the afternoon of December 12, the 26th year of the Republic of China, and the devils had not completely occupied Nanjing City, and most of the city gates were still being defended, but the positions such as Zhonghua Gate and Guanghua Gate were broken through by the devils.

At present, the devils are still attacking Nanjing City, and the Chinese army in Nanjing City has not completely given up resistance!

At present, the Tiger tank did not encounter devils on the way to Zhonghua Gate, but the retreating soldiers and civilians abounded.

These retreating remnants of the army were disorganized, and their fighting spirit collapsed, and they all fled in the direction of Rujiangmen.

Groups of stragglers followed the fleeing civilians, most of whom were wounded.

However, some soldiers were not physically injured, but their will to fight was injured.

Seeing the remnants fleeing backwards, Liang Shanhao was suddenly furious.

There are still guns at this time! Why didn't these soldiers pick up their guns and continue to fight in the streets with the little devils, and they all ran to Rujiangmen, and the little devils caught up, is there still a way to live?

Whether it's soldiers or ordinary people, they all have to be finished!

I don't know what this commander surnamed Tang thinks, can't a part of the soldiers be left to fight in the streets and cover the people to go first when they retreat?

One general is incompetent, not only exhausting the three armies, but also killing thousands of ordinary people in Nanjing.

The surname Tang really shouldn't be the supreme commander of the Nanjing garrison.

Also looking at the fleeing remnants, Yang Yiming, who was sitting on the body of the tank, shouted: "Tuanza, Nanjing City is about to be broken, what should we do next?"

Half of his body leaned out of the body, Liang Shanhao responded in a deep voice: "What should I do?" Of course, continue to work with devils! Lao Tzu wants to let the little devil know that Nanjing City is not so easy to fight! ”

His eyes were stunned, and Yang Yiming said, "Why?"

Liang Shanhao said with a straight face: "Although the high-level command is indeed not good, we have to tell the 100,000 devil soldiers outside the city that the Nanjing garrison is not short of bloody soldiers!"

The Tiger tank was driving and suddenly encountered a group of devils in the fourth women's middle school who were fighting with a group of friendly troops.

Judging from the sound of gunfire and combat uniforms, the allies fighting against the devils are obviously also German armorers.

Some of their rank-and-file soldiers were armed with medium-sized rifles, while the officers were either German-made 20-rounders, MP18 submachine guns, and a loud Czech-made light machine gun.

Da-da-da-da!

Rub and go!

The friendly army and the devils in the female middle school fought inextricably, and one by one the soldiers of the German armor division were swept down by the devils' heavy machine guns!

Although the firepower and number of friendly troops are obviously not as good as the devils in the middle of the girl, this group of friendly troops is still desperately attacking, as if they want to save someone!

Liang Shanhao shouted fiercely: "Stop!"

Wang Daniu slammed the brakes, but the heavy Tiger tank still slid forward for a long distance.

Listening to the sound of the Type 92 heavy machine gun coming from the girls' high school, Liang Shanhao shouted with a calm face: "It's not good, this group of friendly troops is estimated to suffer!" Yang Yiming! ”

Pulling the bolt suddenly, Yang Yiming responded: "Yes!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Go to the roof, find the little devil's heavy machine gun, and knock it out for Lao Tzu!"

At this time, there were still many female students in the girls' high school, and Liang Shanhao's Tiger tank could not let go.

This cannon not only killed the little devil, but also injured the female teachers of the girls' high school.

Nodding towards Liang Shanhao, Yang Yiming boarded a teahouse with a Mauser 98k rifle.

Choosing a place with a wide field of vision to lurk, Yang Yiming silently looked for the location of the Type 92 heavy machine gun.

Glancing at Yang Yiming on the roof of the building, Liang Shanhao shouted in a low voice: "Thunder! Drive and cover your allies! ”