Zhang Haitian led the volunteers to fight to the death with the devils on the battlefield. Seishiro Itagaki transferred planes to help in the battle, but before he could achieve any practical results, he was beaten by a machine gun by the volunteers and fled! On the battlefield, the morale of the volunteers was greatly shaken.

Just as the soldiers were cheering and celebrating, another roar of machinery was heard. The cheers of the warriors faded into silence.

The sound was much quieter than the sound of the plane that had just passed. It's kind of like a car, but it's a little louder than a car. Soon, the source of this strange sound appeared. More than two dozen ironclad chariots appeared on the battlefield with black smoke, and the chariot brigade of devils came up!

Volunteer soldiers hit with rifles, machine guns, useless! The bullet didn't even hit an eye. On the grenadier barrel! The Volunteers' use of grenadiers was inherently inaccurate, and more than a dozen grenadiers were fired at the same time, only one of which hit the target.

But the only small cannonball that fell on the chariot did not cause any damage to the Devil Chariot. The shell exploded, and the devil chariot just stayed in place for two minutes before continuing to drive forward! It was the same with some fighters who rushed desperately to throw grenades, which had no effect at all, but took a few young lives.

The devil's chariot is not only an iron shell with strong defense, but also the firepower above that guy is fierce! The machine guns are fired in turns, and wherever they hit, there will be casualties among the soldiers! Seeing these guys rampage on the battlefield, as if they were in a no-man's land, Zhang Haitian's face turned black.

Whether as the leader of Wanghaishan or as the commander of the Volunteer Army, Zhang Haitian has rich experience in leading troops. On the battlefield, it is normal for soldiers to have casualties, but this time the casualties are just a little larger than usual. After recovering from his senses, Zhang Haitian picked up the binoculars and carefully observed the iron chariots that were riding on the battlefield.

The Devil Chariot has a machine gun and a small cannon on the top, and two tracks for walking at the bottom. Just now, the grenadiers and grenades hit the chariot to no avail, which means that the iron sheet on this guy's head is thick, and ordinary bomb bullets can't penetrate it at all. The iron sheet on the top is thick, and the iron sheet at the bottom will not be thick, right? Fry its tracks!

Zhang Haitian personally organized two demolition teams, each soldier was holding five bundles of cluster grenades, and Commander Zhang wanted to lead the demolition team to blow up the tracks of the combat vehicles!

Fried tracks? Easier said than done! The devil's chariot didn't stand still, nor did it drive forward alone. The guy was followed by a large group of devil soldiers, and the soldiers of the demolition team were just about to approach him, but they were knocked down by the chariot and the devil soldiers who followed behind him halfway through.

Go up ten, sacrifice ten. Twenty more went up, and it was all sacrificed! The death of thirty elite warriors was just exchanged for a chariot with its tracks blown off. Although the sacrifice is greater, it is not a little gain.

Zhang Haitian just felt a little comforted, the chariot whose tracks were blown off was actually escorted behind by the other two chariots, and a few devil soldiers came out to "jingle and clang" on the battlefield and repaired the car on the spot! It turns out that the track of this thing has been broken, and it can still be repaired!

Damn, Lao Tzu will blow up a few more of you, see if you can repair it quickly or Lao Tzu will blow it up quickly! Zhang Haitian, who was ruthless in his heart, summoned three hundred soldiers to serve as demolition team members in one breath, and he was going to blow up the devil chariot on a large scale.

"Second, third, you two bring someone to cover for me! Lao Tzu personally led the demolition team up! As soon as Lao Beifeng took off the leather jacket on his upper body, grabbed a bundle of grenades and hugged them into his arms, he was going to personally carry the grenades to blow up the devil's chariot!

"Commander! Eldest brother! No, no! If you don't feel at ease, I'll go, and the two of us will lead the team! Zhang Hechun and Zhang Heqiu hugged Zhang Haitian's two arms, one left and one right.

Zhang Haitian is their backbone, if the boss has something long and short, their team will immediately break up! Whether it is out of brotherly love or out of consideration for the future of the troops, these two must not let Zhang Haitian go!

"It's okay if I don't go up, which of you two goes up? These ironclad chariots of the devils must be blown up, which of you is going to blow them up? ”

"I'll go!"

Zhang Haitian turned his eyes to watch, and it was his son who promised, Zhang Binglin! Sure enough, it is a tiger father without a dog, with his father, Zhang Binglin is also a tough man!

"Good little forest! I'll cover you up personally, be careful yourself! Seeing that his son took the initiative to ask for help, Zhang Haitian was both relieved and worried.

Of course he is pleased to have such a brave and fearless son, but the danger factor of blowing up the chariot is too high! None of the thirty warriors sent out by the first two groups came back alive! In this situation, Zhang Binglin wants to go, the danger can be imagined, how can anyone who is not worried about his son?

"Don't worry, Dad, I know it!" Zhang Binglin grinned at his father, carrying a bundle of grenades and jumping out of the sky with a tiger leap!

From the moment Zhang Binglin jumped out, Zhang Haitian's heart hung in his throat, and the telescope stared at Zhang Binglin and never moved away. The heavy machine gun next to him was Zhang Haitian's personal weapon, and Commander Zhang would hit wherever he told him. At this time, this machine gun will not do anything else, it is to cover Major General Zhang Binglin.

Running and running, Zhang Binglin suddenly fell under his feet, and Lao Beifeng's heart twitched, and he almost had a heart attack. Fortunately, the next moment, Zhang Binglin jumped up again, held the grenade and ran forward again. Zhang Haitian, who was watching from behind, both eyes were about to turn into cat eyes.

Zhang Binglin is smarter than ordinary people and has better skills. Jumping, dodging left and right. Sometimes lying on the ground pretending to be a dead body, and sometimes suddenly jumping out of the ground for several meters. In this way, he walked in circles and walked Lingbo, and after nine deaths, he finally approached a driving devil chariot.

Not far behind the chariot is the devil soldiers, and you can't hesitate to blow up the chariot! Zhang Binglin ran a few steps with the chariot, jumped to the side and fell to the ground, not moving. Zhang Haitian's heart contracted violently again. Watching his son go to blow up the devil chariot is better than for him to save his worries himself!

"Boom!" With a bang, the chariot that was running vigorously suddenly shook twice and stood there still. This guy's tracks were blown off!

"Xiaolinzi is good!" Zhang Haitian jumped happily and was very proud that he had given birth to such a heroic son.

After blowing up a chariot, Zhang Binglin ran out of bombs, and even if he wanted to blow up another chariot, he had to come back and get the grenade before going.

It's hard to get out, and it's even harder to come back! Is it so easy to go back after blowing up the devil chariot? The devil behind the chariot shot Zhang Binglin to the ground and couldn't even lift his head. As soon as he straightened his waist, machine gun bullets flew above his head!

"Xiao Linzi, don't worry, I'll cover you!" Zhang Haitian, who loved his son, yelled, rushed over and hugged a machine gun and opened fire!