As the little devils retreated, it was calm for two or three hours, and the remaining hundreds of little devils hid far away, as if waiting for something.

In the afternoon.

The sound of rumbling tanks came out, and the little devils, led by several tanks, began another round of attack, and the little devils waited for so long without attacking, it turned out that they were waiting for these tanks.

This time, the little devils not only came with a few tanks, but also added an infantry brigade to surround the entire Puxi warehouse, and the little devils began to attack under the personal command of a little devil Dazuo.

A few hours ago, the captain of the little devil brigade who commanded the attack was dismissed on the spot and replaced by a higher-ranking little devil Osa who personally commanded the battle.

After the battle here just now caused heavy casualties to the little devils, and after the situation was reported to the headquarters of the Third Division, the commander of the Little Devil Division, Fujita Shin, was greatly furious, dismissed the captain of the Little Devil Brigade on the spot, and sent a little devil Dazuo to personally command.

The Third Division had never suffered such a big loss since it entered China to fight, and in such a short period of time, an entire infantry brigade was almost crippled by a Chinese army of less than 200 men, and more than half of them were killed or wounded.

This time, Fujita not only assigned a little devil Osa to personally command, but also assigned a tank squad to participate in the attack, and several Type 92 light tanks of the little devil started the attack from several directions in a group of two.

Behind each tank, dozens of little devils followed, and with the guidance of the tank, the little devils were obviously a lot more courageous, and they started another round of attacks with great momentum.

"Big boss, the little devil has started to attack, and the little devil has also dispatched a few tanks."

Ye Feng was exchanging ammunition for everyone in the room on the second floor of a warehouse, and when he heard Zhao Long's report, Ye Feng was slightly surprised that the little devil actually dispatched a tank.

If you don't have heavy weapons, it will be more difficult to deal with the little devil's tank, although the little devil's tank armor is very thin, but whether it is a Thomson submachine gun or a Garand M1 rifle, it can't penetrate the little devil's tank.

This time, the little devil is not good!

Since the little devil has invested so much, I will also invest a little blood, although the Barrett sniper rifle is very expensive to exchange, Ye Feng still gritted his teeth and exchanged two Barrett sniper rifles.

"Zhao Long, these two Barrett sniper rifles are handed over to you, select the right people from the special combat team, and then set up two sniper teams to deal with the tanks of the little devils, and in addition, order everyone to prepare for battle."

The Barrett sniper rifle can easily penetrate the Type 92 light tank of the little devil, and if you use armor-piercing shells, the effect is even better.

The power of Barrett's sniper rifle, Zhao Long naturally knew it very well, Zhao Long took the gun with a happy face, and left happily, quickly forming a sniper team to strike at the little devil's tank.

"Look, that's a little devil's tank!"

A lot of soldiers (now they all call everyone warriors), through the hole, saw the little devil tank in front, the little devil's tank showed off its might, very arrogant, and drove towards everyone in the lead.

For tanks, everyone has heard of them, in the past training, Zhao Long explained to everyone tanks, heavy artillery, and even airplanes, although everyone knows that it is a tank, but it is the first time to see the real thing.

Everyone was a little nervous when they saw the little devil approaching.

There were a few fighters, seeing the little devil's tank arrogantly driving straight towards him, although there were still two or three hundred meters, but these fighters couldn't hold it anymore, holding the Garand M1 rifle, through the shooting hole, aimed at the little devil's tank to shoot.

"Bang! Bang! Bang......"

Gunshots rang out one after another, and one bullet after another hit the front armor of the little devil's tank, rubbing out a series of sparks, but the little devil's tank was basically safe and sound, and the soldiers' shooting was basically ineffective.

Seeing that the shooting of the Garand M1 rifle was basically ineffective, everyone was a little dumbfounded, it was the first time to encounter such a situation.

Next to the tank, many little devils who followed up couldn't help laughing arrogantly when they saw that the soldiers' shooting was ineffective.

Distance.

The little devil Captain Dazuo, who had been watching the battle with a telescope in the rear, saw that the shooting of this Chinese army was basically ineffective, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Yo Xi!"

The little devil Dazuo shouted happily, very happy, as if he saw the dawn of victory, next to the little devil Dazuo, a little devil Shaozuo shouted excitedly.

"Kill to !!"

Ahead

The attacking little devil seemed to be stimulated, wah-wow yelling, holding a rifle, following the moving tank, approaching the Puxi warehouse.

Seeing that the little devil was getting closer and closer, many soldiers hiding behind the cover were more anxious, seeing that the little devil was about to rush over.

"Boom! Rumble! Boom"

As the distance got closer and closer, the little devil's tanks opened fire one after another, and the 37 mm main gun barrel of the little devil tank continued to flash, and one by one the tank shells hit the wall of the Puxi warehouse.

The perimeter of the warehouse, under the shelling of the little devil tank, has collapsed in several sections, and the situation is becoming more and more critical.

Long Qi and a few people also looked at the two little devil tanks in front of him with a serious expression, and he knew everything about the performance and technical data of the little devil's Type 92 light tank.

Seeing the little devil's tank fired, Long Qi reminded the people around him: "Everyone pay attention to concealment, don't be hit by the little devil." ”

"His grandmother's, the little devil's tank is really arrogant!" One of the warriors spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm mixed with dust, and his eyes were slightly red with anger.

"Don't worry, the little devil's tank will not be arrogant for long, and it will be destroyed soon, after the little devil's tank is destroyed, everyone hurry up and shoot and give me a hard blow to the little devil." Long Qi comforted everyone.

"Really? Can we destroy the tanks of the little devils? "Quite a few people are skeptical.

"Everyone has to believe in the big bosses." Long Qi looked confident, clenched the Thomson submachine gun in his hand, and prepared to wait for the little devil's tank to be destroyed, and then give the little devil a fierce shot.

The little devil is getting closer.

300 meters, 200 meters, 100 meters......

The little devils didn't know what to do, as they got closer and closer, the god of death also quietly came, this time, Ye Feng specially put the little devils closer to fight.

For a Barrett sniper rifle, even if it is three or five hundred meters away, it can penetrate the little devil's tank, but in order to give the arrogant little devil a more powerful blow, Ye Feng put the little devil very close.

At this time, Ye Feng was on the roof of a warehouse, hiding behind the bunker, looking at the situation of the little devil tank through the observation hole, and seeing that the little devil tank was less than a hundred meters away from everyone, Ye Feng knew that those Barrett sniper rifles were about to fire.

This time, in order to better exert the power of those Barrett sniper rifles, these guns were all handed over to the system synthesizer for use, and all of them were alloy armor-piercing bullets.

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