readx; Just when a large group of fighters of the two armies were fighting each other in the sky, two Japanese improved Type C medium tanks weighing 17 tons on the ground were the vanguard, and under the impetus of a more than 200 horsepower air-cooled diesel engine equipped with their own equipment, they swayed the small wheels wrapped in the tracks at a speed of more than 20 kilometers per hour, and drove into the Yulin Pass one after the other. Rotating the turret, a Type 90 57mm short-barreled tank gun pointed to the east for a while, pointed to the west for a while, behind the butt of the tank, a large number of shit yellow uniforms, around the waist is a military belt, with three bullet boxes pinned to it, and the devils wearing Type 90 military helmets, at this time, the head is shrunk and the Type 38 rifle equipped with a bayonet is on the cat's waist, and he cautiously follows the front tank and the back of the probe to look around. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because after they entered yesterday morning, they were attacked by a group of officers and men from the northeast who were hiding in the shadows, and suffered heavy losses, and when the fierce battle between the enemy and us was raging in the sky today, the devils entered the city with two tanks and a brigade of more than 1,000 devils as the lead. Behind them, there were more than a dozen ** Type C medium tanks and a follow-up force composed of more than 5,000 troops from four to five brigades, who were nervously watching the devils who entered the city cave.

The devils walked by a ruin and exposed their backs, until the devils left five hundred meters away, and the barrels of 7.92 mm Mauser rifles stretched out from the ruins and aimed at these devils, followed by a crackling number of gunshots, and a devil who followed the tank was caught off guard by several bullets in the back, and after the bullet hit the devil's body, the devil fell to the ground without even snorting, After the gunshot, a group of devils next to them immediately turned around along the position of the gunshot, reflexively lay down on the spot and shot at the rifles in the ruins, it turned out that these hiding in the ruins and shooting at the devils were several brave warriors selected by the first battalion and a company of the 626th Regiment, and the devil tank soldiers in the ** Type C medium tank heard the gunshots outside, and immediately turned the tank turret equipped with a 57 mm tank gun to the gunshot, and the five short and strong devil ammunition loaders pushed an armor-piercing grenade into the breech, and the stubby barrel was already pointing at the ruins.

"It's not good, everyone get out of here." A veteran of the Northeast Army who led the team had just finished shooting a shuttle of bullets and knocked down a few devils, and as soon as he saw through the gap in the ruins, he found that 800 meters away from the outside, a **-type C medium tank, although the butt was facing this side, but the artillery barrel had been pointed here, and the veteran of the battlefield who subconsciously felt bad turned his head and shouted at his comrades around him, turned around and crawled out.

It's a pity that although the entrance and exit are only allowed to allow two people to enter and exit, the tall and burly figure of the Northeast man can often only pass one person, and in the face of the threat of death, he used all his strength to climb out of the hole.

With a "boom", I saw white smoke spewing from the stubby barrel of the ** Type C medium tank. A 57-millimeter armor-piercing grenade directly passed through the ruin shell that collapsed into a pile of masonry from the Great Wall wall, and after friction with the masonry of the city wall, the protective layer of the shell of the shell was shattered, revealing that all the irregular anti-personnel shrapnel inside was splashed everywhere in the ruin bunker, killing all the officers and soldiers of the Northeast who had no time to withdraw from the ruins, and one or two grenades directly buried the ruin bunker.

"Little devil, grandpa is here to fight with you!!" Zhang Rifa, a veteran of the Northeast Army who escaped the catastrophe, heard the sound of the cannon, and just turned around, he could only watch a few brothers who got along day and night in the ruins in the distance, so that the little devil was lost, and his mind was burning with anger, but what he thought about was revenge, and desperately pushed away a machine gunner who was holding a Czech ZB26 light machine gun in a daze, snatched the light machine gun from his hand, and shouted at the same time while zigzag-hugging the place where the devil tank and the devil were located.

"Lao Zhang! Come back! The remaining veterans of the Northeast Army, who had just escaped death, were startled when they saw the old man rushing madly towards the devil and the devil's chariot, and in a hurry, they had to lift their guns and pull the trigger on the devil and open fire to cover Zhang Rifa at the same time, shouting loudly for Zhang Rifa to come back. The weapons in their hands are completely unable to compete with the devils on the other side who outnumber them, and this is just a helpless move... With this weak firepower, it can't play any role in suppressing the devils with many light and heavy weapons.

"Yo Xi, Warrior of China! Machine guns do the work! Kill give! He brandished his saber and loudly ordered his machine gunners to set up a 6.5 mm Taisho 11-year-style crooked handle funnel light machine gun on the ground to strafe.

The distance was less than 500 meters, Zhang Rifa was worthy of being a veteran, and it only took a few short shots to send a few devil soldiers who raised their guns to shoot at him back into the arms of Amaterasu in his hometown, but the accurate shooting of the devil machine gun shooter forced Zhang Rifa to evade, and unfortunately, one of the 6.5 mm sharp bullets just hit Zhang Rifa's half-crouching thigh, and Zhang Rifa, who was shooting the devil soldiers, almost did not fall.

"Damn, little Japan!! Grandpa is here!! Come on!! "To tell the truth, as long as the bullet of the little devil does not hit the vital point, it can only be an eye on the wounded, just after being bitten by the bullet, Zhang Rifa felt pain for a few minutes, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his thigh, Zhang Rifa, who limped and stumbled, finally avoided the rain of bullets from the devil's rifle and machine gun, hid in a corner, and returned the empty magazine of the machine gun that had already been shot and replaced it with a magazine full of bullets. Zhang Rifa carefully leaned sideways and poked out the barrel of the machine gun, and immediately after his head was quickly stretched out and quickly withdrawn, he estimated the direction of the target, pulled the trigger of the machine gun, and gave the devil on the opposite side a shuttle, and a few 7.92 machine gun bullets flew out, and did not hit any target, but only knocked the hard soil on the ground everywhere.

"Bagaya Deer!! The people of China are dead, they are dead!! Kito-kun quickly blasted him out with a chariot cannon!! Beaten by the dirt splashing all over his face, his nose was blue, his face was swollen and painful, and the squadron leader of the fat and round face cursed because of the pain, and he struck the handle of the tank armor on the shell of the tank a few times to let the members inside come out, and when he saw the commander of the car, the second lieutenant Mu Fuji also got out of the captain's cockpit, and said loudly to him.

"Hay, Your Excellency Squadron Leader, I'll do it right away." Facing the leader of the reinforced squadron one level higher than his own rank, Captain Inada Gosei Enzaburo, as the commander of the chariot under his feet, there is no way for Second Lieutenant Mu Fuji to refute, but he is currently the highest rank in the city, and if he is uncomfortable, he will be put in small shoes, so the one who turned around his mind replied happily.

"The person at the target side wall, a grenade is deflected three times, and he must be driven out." For just a person, Mu Tengjia also felt that it was a bit of a fuss to blast the other party out with artillery, but the fat man outside was staring at himself, and it was not good to be lazy, forget about using the cannon, wouldn't it be just a cannonball.

"Hay, Your Excellency Commander, the cannonball has been loaded." A bare-chested, sturdy loader in the turret replied through the intercom in his car as he loaded a howitzer into his chamber. Someone must have wondered why this loader was sweating, and the blame was that this tank was so tightly welded to the gaps that it didn't even use a single rivet. The industry has progressed, but the ventilation technology inside the tank is terrible, and it will not make people feel bored in it for a long time.

"Gun angle locked!!" The shooter, who was operating the 57-mm gun, looked through the periscope for a while to determine the angle, and then replied with the intercom in the car.

"Let's shoot!!" Mu Fujijia didn't bother to say anything, and ordered directly.

"Hay." The gunner received the order to pull the gun rope directly, and a shell burst out of the breech, and the shell with grenade fragments flew towards Zhang Rifa's hideout.