"Still want to save people? Look for death! ”

Yuan Li put down the binoculars and spoke disdainfully, then grabbed the M2 heavy machine gun at the top of the turret and shot mercilessly at the corpses on the ground.

"Poof... Burst... Burst! ”

The .50 bmg large-caliber machine gun bullet hitting the human body is not a problem of small holes and big holes at all, it is directly into several large pieces, and the corpses of the little devils all over the ground are even more so, and they were beaten by Yuan Li for a while.

"Ahh

Yota, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, was very lucky, he was shot in the calf, and the terrifying kinetic energy of the bullet instantly split his leg in two, and a large amount of blood sprayed out of the blurred fracture of the flesh and blood, and he couldn't pretend anymore, and he screamed in pain.

"Hmph, sure enough, there are people who are pretending to be dead, go full speed ahead, run over me!"

Yuan Li didn't shoot him directly, because it would be too cheap for these Japanese, and when he thought of the torture he was subjected to in the concentration camp at that time, a flame of revenge burst into his eyes.

Squeak squeak...... The crawlers rubbed against the ground and made a screeching sound, more like the sound of hell.

Yota endured the severe pain, holding his broken leg and moving back desperately, and there was nothing left in his eyes to hide, but there was only despair and fear in his eyes.

The tank is getting closer and closer, and at this moment he finally regrets it, regrets coming to China, regrets participating in this war, just ... It's already late.

"Masami... Don't! Yes!! ”

Click... Burst!

With a terrible scream, Yota's bones and flesh were crushed to pieces, and the flesh and blood were splashed on the ground with bright red and filth, and in an instant, they became a mess of flesh and mud attached to the tracks.

Yuan Li, who was watching all this coldly, did not have the slightest pity in his heart, on the contrary, he felt that this moment was extremely happy, and these beasts should atone for the bestial deeds they committed in boundless pain.

The battle had entered the final stage, the Japanese defense line had been shattered, the artillery fire of the third division began to extend, and the 200th division, the second regiment, the third regiment, the engineer regiment, and the guard battalion all launched a counteroffensive against the Japanese army.

The tank troops of the 200th Division headed by Yuan Li took the lead, chasing and beating the Japanese in the ass, and the whole battlefield was in chaos.

The little devils lost their armor along the way, a large number of supplies were stranded, and many Japanese soldiers laid down their arms and prayed for surrender, including the 165th Wing.

This group of Japanese actually raised their hands to surrender under the leadership of their respective squad leaders or Cao Chang, but they couldn't fix the soldiers, what the hell is this, and they have never encountered the surrender of the little devil into the formation.

This recruit wing was not a professional soldier in the first place, but after two or three months of military training, the rookies who were hurriedly pulled into the battlefield could not be compared to the regular troops who had long been immersed in the spirit of bushido.

In contrast, the remnants of the 55th Wing and the 56th Wing are much more backbone, although they are all fleeing, but these Japanese soldiers are completely different, while fleeing, they will raise their guns from time to time to return fire, even if they are surrounded in one place, they must fight to the death and never admit defeat, and there are very few surrenderers.

They even built defensive lines around the artillery that did not have time to retreat, as a way to continue to kill and wound the enemy and buy time for the large forces.

For these recalcitrant rebels, the soldiers will not be reasonable, and directly use the weapons in their hands to end their criminal lives.

Rockets and mortars are used where machine guns can't reach, armored vehicles are called in places where artillery is not good, and even corpses are scattered all over the ground.

The battlefield was chaotic, and the soldiers of the third division were also red-eyed, they didn't care about the offensive formation, they followed behind the armored troops to pick up leaks, and rushed wherever there were little devils.

……

"Commander, Commander!" Deep in the mountains, a soldier wearing a grass ring shuttled through the dense forest, calling softly forward.

"Shhhh

A head suddenly popped out of the bushes, and if you look closely, isn't it the dragon article that has not been seen for many days.

I saw that he also had a grass ring on his head, his beard was scruffy and oily, and his eyes and cheeks were a little sunken, and he knew that he had been hungry for many days.

"Report to the head of the regiment, the Japanese began to retreat...... No, it should be a rout, good fellows are full of people all over the mountains, and they are coming to the west! The soldier was agitated and danced as he recounted what he had seen.

"It's still amazing, the little devil is still playing a fart now."

Long Wenwen smiled, although his face was full of vicissitudes, his eyes were unusually bright:

"Don't come out, hehe, it's time for us to perform!"

His words seemed to cause a chain reaction, and heavily armed figures appeared in the surrounding bushes.

……

"Whew... Whew"

After running for more than 10 kilometers in one breath and finally retreating to the mountains and forests to the west, Shinichi Tanaka was so tired that he couldn't breathe, but what was more uncomfortable than his tired body was the heart of failure.

It's uncomfortable, the whole division and regiment broke and fled, and the troops that originally had a slight advantage were wiped out in an instant, Tanaka wanted to cry without tears, and even had the heart to commit suicide.

The team was all scattered, and now there is only one disabled directly subordinate guard brigade around him, not even 500 people, and the other troops can't be contacted at all.

He only knew that the 56th Wing was basically finished, and the 165th Wing was desperately fleeing backwards after being defeated, and the worst was the 55th Wing, which suffered most of the enemy's firepower as the team behind the palace.

"Division Commander, will you drink saliva?"

A young man handed over the kettle, and Tanaka, who had long been dry-mouthed, hurriedly took it and poured it into his mouth, looking embarrassed, where was the demeanor of the division commander.

After replenishing the water, Tanaka breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't care about his thighs that were about to cramp, he immediately said to the staff officer: "Let the soldiers set up a radio station, get in touch with the troops as much as possible, and then send a communication soldier to contact the scattered teams around me to get closer to me, go quickly!" ”

"Hey!"

Although the main force of the division and regiment were defeated by the Chinese, there were still several thousand people in the direct subordinate troops, and no matter how they were, they had to gather these soldiers together, and let them scatter and flee, the 18th division would really be over.

Fortunately, most of the remnants of the various divisions have been withdrawn to the mountains, and the armored forces of the Chinese people in the mountains and forests can no longer play a role, and they can only continue to pursue with infantry, which also gives them the opportunity to gather their troops and then counterattack.

But what Tanaka didn't expect was that in the woods directly in front of him, a team that had been waiting for a long time was quietly approaching them......

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