"Your Excellency, stop them, you can't let them go any further."

The commander of the Devil Tank Division was even more anxious and uncomfortable at the moment, seeing that his soldiers were making a suicidal attack, but he had no way at all.

"Yaga, shut up, I'm trying to figure out a way." The lieutenant general shouted impatiently.

"Kill it, hahaha, little China, let me destroy you!"

At this moment, the tank soldiers of those devils who were on the way to attack were very happy, and they all shouted loudly like the judges of fate, announcing the death sentence of the soldiers on the Flying Fox position.

"Hurry, hurry, evacuate to both sides, hurry."

Seeing that the devil's tank was about to rush to the position, the battalion commanders, company commanders, and platoon commanders of the Flying Fox were all busy, desperately beckoning the soldiers to retreat on both sides, and at the same time pulling them with their hands, wanting them to go faster.

Whew......

The fighters were also very anxious, because they had just witnessed what happened to the independent regiment. In front of the tanks, these ordinary infantrymen have no defense at all, only to be slaughtered. Therefore, they were also in a hurry, and they all left this area quickly, and as for how to deal with these tanks in the future, they didn't think about it.

"Hurry up, go over there, hurry. You guys, go and help, carry their ammo boxes over, keep up. ”

Zhang Erzhu, the commander of the first division, personally came to the scene and commanded the bazooka men to rush to the designated area, preparing to ambush the tanks rushed up by the devils.

"Why is there only that?"

Seeing those soldiers moving with rockets, Chen Jinghui's mind was full of question marks. It wasn't anything else, but he felt that the bazookas that were being supported in the past were a little less, and there was a certain gap between the number he had imagined.

"Commander, didn't you just mobilize 50 corpses to go to the independent regiment! They're still rushing back! Zhao Kai, chief of staff of the First Division, said.

"Then order the independent regiment to speed up and return to help, and be sure to surround them all before the devil tanks wreak havoc on the position." Chen Jinghui ordered.

"Hurry up and catch up, quick."

Although the fighters of the Independent Regiment were only 100 meters away from the position, they felt that the distance of 100 meters was so far at this moment, no matter how desperately they ran, they just couldn't reach the target point.

"Everybody, hurry up, hurry."

The independent regiment also felt that this distance was too long, and they had urged it several times, and the soldiers were not running slowly, so they couldn't get there.

"Yo Xi, hahaha, the little Chinese people, we are here, hahaha......"

The remaining tanks of the devil finally rushed to the position of the flying fox, and the expressions of those tankmen were like demons, constantly shouting inside the tanks, and continued to plunge their tanks deep into the position.

"Huhu...... It's finally here, so surround it. "As soon as the commander of the independent regiment stepped on the position, he immediately gave the order to encircle.

"Quick, quick, spread out and surround them, quick."

And Zhang Erzhu, the commander of the 1st Division who arrived in a hurry, also gave the order to encircle, so that the bazooka fighters who came with him immediately dispersed, forming a large encirclement of the devil's tank.

Squeaky ...... Woo......

The devil's tank drove on the Flying Fox's position for only five minutes before it hit something, and the tank could no longer move forward.

"Yaga, what's going on?" One of the captains of the devil asked.

"Report, anti-tank piles appeared in front." Observation hand report.

"Nani, how can there be an anti-tank pile here." The commander asked incredulously.

"Hay, it's really an anti-tank pile." The observer reconfirmed.

"Baga, then change directions, quickly." The commander commanded.

But when they had just changed the direction of the tank, all of them were stunned, and what appeared in front of them was not those soldiers who they thought were small, but black holes with large bowls.

Looking at these black holes, they all seemed to return to normal immediately in an instant, without the arrogance just now, and without the indomitable spirit just now. Some just stared at the front and surroundings with wide eyes, and the cold sweat on their foreheads began to seep out to form droplets, which began to fall down drop by drop, and the clothes behind them were soaked with cold sweat in just ten seconds.

"Quack ......"

A devil commander was the first to wake up, looking at the bazooka that had surrounded them outside, and let out an endless sigh.

"Commander, what are we going to do?"

"Yes, Commander, are we attacking or surrendering."

"Baga, of course it's an attack, please give the order from the commander."

After a few seconds, the crew came to their senses and began to ask the commander what they were going to do next.

"Signal soldier, send a report to the station headquarters. Ask to aim at us and fire at once. ”

The commander didn't answer them, but just gave an order that stunned the entire crew.

"Yaga, what kind of order are you?" The driver scolded.

"Like, do you want us to be killed by our own fire?" Pretending to be one-handed asked.

"Baga, I can't give such an order." Said the communications officer.

"Yaga, pop. You're all sober and turn your heads to see what's going on outside. You know the toll of those strange-looking weapons to our tanks, and now that we are surrounded by them, do you think we still have a chance to live? Besides, don't you look at it, we have a few tanks left now, can we continue to fight? The captain shouted.

The crew heard the captain's shout, and then turned their heads to look outside, and they all lowered their heads like frosted eggplants, and no one spoke for a long time.

"Baga, don't send the report soon, there will be no time if it's too late."

Seeing that the communications corps was still silent, the commander was anxious, because he clearly saw that the bazooka outside was loading the bazooka with one hand.

Di Di Di ......

After a difficult mental struggle, the communications soldier finally made the same decision as the commander, and quickly sent out the simple order, which can be said to be a request.

And such a conversation and situation also happened in all the tanks of the Devil's Chance, and almost all tank commanders made such decisions.

"Yaga, it's over." Lieutenant General Devil put down his binoculars and said.

"Report, tank units asked us to shell their area." At this time, the signal soldier ran in and said.

"Nani, shelling."

Hearing the request of the tank crew, the lieutenant general again raised his binoculars and observed. It took a long time for him to put the binoculars down again, and then saluted the tank men.

"Your Excellency the General cannot give such an order." The commander of the tank division pleaded.

"Yaga, you should be glad that you have such soldiers, and their decision is the right one. The artillery was ordered to aim at the area, and after a minute the shelling began. The lieutenant general ordered.

"No, ......" The commander of the devil tank division knelt on the ground in despair, looking at the tank soldiers on the opposite position, and blamed himself more for his incompetence in his heart.

Fire......

Fire......

Almost at the same time, the commander of the 1st division, Zhang Erzhu, and the artillery commander of the devil gave the order to open fire.

Chirp ...... Boom Boom Boom ......

The rockets were sent out instantly, and in less than two seconds, they arrived in front of the devil tank, and then ruthlessly drilled into the inside of the devil's tank, sending the only remaining devil tank to the western sky.

Chirp ......

"Huh?"

The devil's tanks had all been destroyed, but Chen Jinghui still clearly heard the sound of shells cutting through the sky.

"Huh?"

It couldn't help but be Chen Jinghui, and Zhang Erzhu, the commander of the first division who was on the position, clearly heard the sound of shells crossing the sky.

"It's not good, the devils are shelling, order them to hide quickly."

"It's not good, the devil is shelling, hide quickly."

Almost at the same time, Chen Jinghui and Zhang Erzhu, the commander of the first division, both realized that it was the devil's shelling. Chen Jinghui immediately asked Zhao Kai to give an order, while Zhang Erzhu, who was on the front line, immediately reminded the soldiers loudly to hurry up and hide, and at the same time quickly pounced on a soldier beside him.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Before his body hit the ground, the cannonball reached the top of his head, and then instantly fell and exploded around him. The explosion kicked up dirt and fell on his back with a small sound.

"Divisional Commander, Divisional Commander." The warrior struggled to sit up, shook Zhang Erzhu desperately, and shouted.

"Don't worry about me, let everyone enter the anti-artillery hole and hide, hide, quickly, quickly......"

After the injured Zhang Erzhu woke up, he was still worried about the comfort of the soldiers, and asked the soldiers around him to remind everyone to enter the anti-artillery hole to take refuge. But before he could finish his sentence, he fell unconscious again.

"Divisional Commander, Divisional Commander, Divisional Commander, you hold on, and I will carry you to the hospital."

When the soldier saw that Zhang Erzhu was unconscious again, he immediately stood up and carried him on his back, preparing to run to the occupied hospital.

"Hurry into the anti-artillery hole, boom, the division commander ordered to quickly enter the anti-artillery hole, boom."

While carrying Zhang Erzhu on his back to shuttle through the trenches, he reminded the soldiers who were still running in a panic to enter the anti-artillery hole to take refuge. A cannonball exploded in front of him, shaking him and Zhang Erzhu again.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The devil's shells were still raging on the position, and those fighters who had not yet entered the anti-artillery hole were constantly being blown up and flying, and some were directly killed and buried by the soil kicked up by the shells.

"Get into the bomb hole, quick."

The platoon commanders and company commanders at the grassroots level continued to shuttle through the trenches, knocking the soldiers who were still panicked to the ground, or directly pulling them, dragging them to the anti-artillery holes, and then running out again.

At this moment, they only have those soldiers who are still running around in their hearts, and their own comfort has been forgotten by them.

Rumble...... Yes......

A platoon commander had just seen a soldier in the trench where he was and was about to take him to the anti-artillery hole when he was hit by a single piece and fell in the trench.

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