"Rush!"

"Smoke grenade cover!"

Not just the squad leader, more and more soldiers rushed out of the trenches with explosive packs or cluster grenades.

Because they knew that if they didn't stop the enemy's tanks, the entire defense line would be shattered under the onslaught of these Iron Kings.

"Fire, kill them!"

"Dada......!"

The little devil in the tank smiled sinisterly, and the five machine guns on the Type 97 sprayed fiery snakes, shooting those Chinese soldiers who dared to moths to the fire.

"Poof! Burst! Poof......"

"Ahh

The flesh and blood looked so fragile under the strafing of the bullets, and countless warriors fell in the way of the charge, but there were still many people who were not afraid of death and continued to rush forward on the corpses of their comrades.

"Whew...!"

A soldier had rushed to the front of the tank under the cover of gunsmoke, and he estimated the time to pull the lead of the explosive pack, and as he got closer and closer, his figure was already exposed to the eyes of the little devil.

"Yaga! Stop him! ”

Seeing that an enemy rushed to the front, the infantry around the tank raised their guns and fired, and the bullets directly knocked the soldier into a sieve, and the explosives bag in his hand also fell to the side.

"Boom!"

A moment later there was a loud bang, leaving a deep crater in its place, and shredded dirt and flesh flew all over the sky, splashing down on the nearest little devil, who covered their heads and shook their heads from side to side, apparently stunned by the explosion.

The Japanese tank convoy did not act alone, and there were many little devils accompanying the hull to defend the shooting corners of the tanks.

This group of Japanese soldiers coordinated quite well, and once they found an enemy approaching them, they would spread out from behind and forward, shooting those Chinese soldiers who rushed towards them one by one.

The suicidal charge of a company failed to shake these hedgehog-like kings, but instead left behind a corpse, and the forward line could no longer hold it, and the remaining soldiers could only turn around and retreat.

This scene made Zhang Lixian's heart drip blood, and he arranged more than 500 people on various strongholds on both sides of the highway, but he didn't hold on for even twenty minutes under the impact of several tanks.

"Third battalion commander, have you dug the trench?"

"Brothers, they're getting it, it's going to be soon!"

Zhang Lixian couldn't think about it too much, he immediately grabbed the adjutant next to him and shouted: "Call the forward position to resist and buy time for the brothers in the back!" ”

"Ming... Got it! ”

The tanks continued to advance arrogantly, and after turning a bay in front, the main position of the Huaxia people was already less than 100 meters away from them.

"Whew! Shout! …… Nation! ”

Two shells burst in, one of which was ricocheted off by the armor on the side of the tank, leaving only a deep mark on the body, and the other blasted into the crowd, blowing four or five little devils to minced meat.

But this scared the little devil inside enough, and the infantry around them went to the back of the hull, and the commander of the platoon immediately ordered the driver to move forward with full fuel, and let the tanks behind line up, ready to fire a wave of shells at the formation and then run over at full speed.

"Fuck this can be missed! What do you eat? ”

I wanted to hit a wave of sneak attacks first-come, but I didn't expect these two guns to miss the target, so angry that the artillery platoon commander scolded his mother vigorously.

"Hurry up and load the bullet, and if you miss again, Lao Tzu will kill you!" The platoon commander kicked the gunner in hatred and roared viciously.

The 1st Regiment of the Yu Division originally had a total of five anti-aircraft guns, but three of them were destroyed in the Japanese artillery bombardment just now, leaving only the two in front of them.

The Japanese tanks were adjusting their formation and slowly moving forward, but no one noticed that among the corpses in front of them, a figure was moving slightly.

A wounded soldier lay on the ground and waited quietly, his comrades were all killed, and the only thing left was a bundle of cluster grenades in his hand.

Without fear or panic, seven or eight meters was imminent, and when the Japanese tank drove by, he did not hesitate to pull the lead and pounced with his last strength on the tracks of the tank closest to him.

"And the enemy!"

"Beware! Flash the ......"

"Boom!"

The surrounding Japanese soldiers had no time to stop it, and the huge explosion force blew off the tracks, and the Type 97 lay on the spot.

The stopped tanks became excellent targets, and the artillerymen in the distant positions took advantage of the opportunity to quickly aim and open fire.

"Whew...... Rumble! ”

The 37 anti-aircraft gun accurately hit the hull, and the Type 97 armor, which was only 25mm thick, was easily pierced like paper paste in front of the 37mm armor-piercing projectile, and with an explosion, the tank was completely scrapped.

Another anti-aircraft gun also hit a Type 97, only to see that the tank dragged the black smoke and drove more and more slowly, and finally stopped in place unwillingly.

"Well done! That's what it looks like. ”

"Platoon Commander, Small... The little devil seems to have discovered us. ”

Two successive waves of firing had already exposed the position of the artillery, and the remaining three Type 97 slowly turning tank guns were aimed at the positions of the two anti-aircraft guns.

The platoon commander was so frightened that he immediately shouted to the soldiers: "Not good! Shift ......"

"It's too late, get down!"

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

As the explosion sounded, the two anti-aircraft guns were blown into scrap metal, and several artillerymen who had not had time to evacuate were killed on the spot.

The threat from a distance had been cleared, and the three tanks immediately drove forward at full speed, followed by the Japanese soldiers next to them.

The first regiment of the Yu division fought back, the machine gun fire on the position was more and more brutal, and the soldiers who were shot and killed abounded, and both sides were fighting to the death with all their might.

The black smoke of the shell explosion swept the ground more and more tightly, and the severed limbs and mutilates of the killed were scattered in all directions, and the screams and gunfire mixed together became the main theme of the battlefield.

It's just that after the anti-aircraft artillery was destroyed, the first regiment of the Yu division had no anti-tank weapons, and the mortars could not damage it at all.

Three Type 97 vehicles arched into the position like an unstoppable bull, and the little devils who followed closely behind also rushed in, and the soldiers on both sides were already entangled together, and the entire defense line was in danger.

"Withdraw! Retreat! Retreat to town and rearm! ”

The defense line was broken through, and Zhang Lixian immediately gave the order to retreat. He had just asked his men to dig several wide trenches in front of the town, one and a half meters deep, in an attempt to block the advance of the tanks.

The rest of the soldiers retreated to the town and prepared to fight the little devils in the streets, as long as the tanks couldn't get in, everything else was fine.

At the same time, there was also a crisis in the direction of Nantianmen, and the 9420 unit fired dozens of poison gas bombs at the anti-slope position, and the rich pale yellow gas filled the entire position.

"Ahh

"Help... Help..."

The soldiers of the Yu Division did not have many gas masks to use, and in just a few minutes, a large number of people fell under the mustard gas.

Their faces slowly appeared erosive, red and swollen, or they couldn't breathe while holding their necks, and they were convulsed all over their mouths but spit out white foam, and the appearance of poisoning was extremely terrifying.

"Quick! Retreat! Inform the military seat... We...... Vomit! ”

Yu Dazhi, the commander of the Second Regiment of the Yu Division, who had just run out of the command post, had not taken a few steps before he felt and breathed uncomfortably, and then his stomach was overwhelmed and he couldn't help but vomit heavily.

The officer next to him quickly took a gas mask and put it on him, and ran to the underground passage not far away without caring about anything else.

At this time, the southeast wind was blowing, and the poisonous gas mist was blown by the wind and spread towards the top of the mountain, more and more soldiers were affected, and those who were still alive fled back in fear, no one wanted to die in this terrible poisonous gas.

But at this moment, a group of little devils wearing gas masks and chemical protective suits appeared at the foot of the mountain, and they took advantage of the mustard gas to attack again!

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