When the general attacking force completely captured the first line of defense along the river, after determining that the temporary bridge could withstand more than ten tons of tanks, Yu Xiaoqing ordered the convoy to break through the road and go to the cymbals to support.

Rushing quickly from the road, Yu Zhi, as the chief officer of the combat team, emitted black smoke from the tank exhaust pipe that stepped on the accelerator. Taking advantage of the fact that the Japanese artillery was not calibrated and the infantry weapons could not damage the tanks, they advanced all the way. Later, the Japanese army reacted and sent soldiers to hold cluster grenades and explosives bags to block the tank with flesh and blood.

The two Sherman tanks in front were moving fast, while the two light tanks in the back were blown up by the Japanese, and the tanks in the back turned to support the frontal battlefield according to the established plan. There were two tanks braving artillery fire and Japanese resistance to break into the cymbals, which was already something Chen Yu expected, he originally thought that maybe one tank could, or maybe not.

But now that they have tanks, the Japanese army will have to pay a greater price if they want to attack the cymbals.

Guiding the tank car along a route without laying anti-tank mines into the cymbals, Yu Zhi jumped out of the car, and then several tankers came out of it, each with a sense of fear on their faces.

The commandos who were stuck in the cymbals took out food and drinking water, two Sherman tanks, and ten people sat on the ruins and drank water in silence, facing the commandos watching around them and were silent.

They saw the corpses of Japanese soldiers in the farmland, the four Type 94 tanks that were destroyed, and the town was beaten to powder, and not a single courtyard of civilian houses was intact, and the only intact buildings were the three gun towers and the pillbox fortifications around the gun towers.

Yu Zhi took a sip of water and shook his head to look at the Japanese scrapped tanks in the farmland: "You guys did it, it's okay." ”

"It's very good." To Ma grinned and boasted: "I didn't think the Japanese tanks were easy to fight before, but with the heavy machine guns of the Americans, replace them with armor-piercing bullets, and a string of bullets will be pierced." ”

"I can shoot through with just one shot." Yu Zhi said.

"Heavy machine guns can penetrate them, not to mention tank guns!"

"The division seat will soon capture the South Heavenly Gate."

"Hehehe~~~"

Yu Zhi stood up and said seriously: "It will definitely capture Nantianmen, the Japanese army is at the end of the road, and the grasshoppers after the autumn will not be long in coming." ”

"Hahaha~~~"

"Hahaha~~~" They didn't say anything, they just kept laughing.

Yu Zhi put down the kettle angrily: "Believe it or not, it won't take a day to cut off the dog's head in Takeuchi, you don't have to shoot a bullet, just squat here and watch." ”

At this time, Chen Yu walked out of the turret and put the notebook close to his pocket. He had been counting the number of casualties and weapons and ammunition reserves just now, thinking about how the battle should be fought in the future, and now Takeuchi could only fight with his back, and he and many of his comrades were the same.

"Chen Tuanfu, how many of you still have them?" Yu Zhi asked.

Chen Yu took off his steel helmet and asked the medic to change his bandages: "Ninety-three can shoot, including artillerymen, and more than a dozen seriously wounded. ”

"Three hundred, that's all there is left?"

Chen Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes: "The Japanese army lost more than 500 people, and we only lost 200 people. The tree fort next door was even more miserable, there were only sixty or seventy of the two hundred people left, and they were almost out of food. ”

"That's enough, we just have to wait for reinforcements from the division seat to arrive." Yu Zhi sighed.

"Wait for them, and the grass on our graves will be a few feet high."

Chen Yu drove the soldiers standing outside the fortifications in: "They are all standing here and standing up, and they don't know how to warn the Japanese army." The Japanese knives are all attached to their necks, and they are still giggling, thinking that the tanks will survive when they come, and your lives are not in your own hands. When you return to Zenda in triumph and eat meat with a bowl, your life will be your own.

Alert, don't force me to beat you up! ”

Driving people into the fortifications, Chen Yu restrained his anger. Now is the hardest time, if Takeuchi wants to live, he has to break through the cymbals with all his might, otherwise the road will never be passable, and they will not be able to retreat safely.

Yu Zhi asked puzzledly: "Do you want to fight?" ”

"If you don't fight, you want to be a deserter?" Chen Yu glanced at Qingliang Temple and said, "You drive the tank to the high ground behind and use it as a fixed turret, and your tank is a waste in the alley." ”

"Then you still ask the division seat to let the tanks support?"

"If Lao Tzu can carry the door defense gun across the river, he still needs a fart tank, and if he wants a tank, he wants the 75mm gun on your tank, do you think you will be allowed to charge with a tank?"

Yu Zhi's face was red when he was scolded, he thought he was very important, but in fact he was very important. He thought that tanks were important, but in fact, tanks were not important, Chen Yu only wanted a direct-fire gun, a gun with a range longer than mortars and armor-piercing ability.

The main attacking force had already captured the first line of defense, and in the face of the precarious second line of defense halfway up the mountain, and the Tree Fort was occupied, resulting in a useless anti-slope line. Takeuchi was unable to capture the Tree Fort, and in the face of the artillery fire from the east bank and the crossfire directly formed by the Tree Fort, the massive number of shells on the east bank gave great help to the Tree Fort's entrenchment.

Then Takeuchi has only two choices, stick to the anticline and wait for death, or draw all the troops that can be drawn and attack the cymbals, which are no longer guarded by many people. The tank crossing the road to reach the cymbals was a strong medicine that accelerated Takeuchi's choice.

After Yu Xiaoqing captured the first line of defense, the Sichuan army led by A Yi braved the suppression of the Japanese army halfway up the mountain, and began to intersperse along the beast road with the help of the cover of the dense forest. I can't count on the reinforcements of Yu Xiaoqing's main force, and only when Ah Yi's interspersed reinforcements reach can they be held, but it takes ten hours to intersperse reinforcements, and it is even more difficult to march at night.

Chen Yu leaned against the thick granite wall and took out the six-wheel pistol that Yu Xiaoqing had given him. Enough has been done, Takeuchi wants to escape, and the South Heavenly Gate will be unguarded, so that many people will die less. This is a lot of people, and it can kill more than 3,000 people, and exchange 300 people for 3,000 people.

There are 300 people interspersed with troops, and one life is worth ten lives, no matter how you think about it, you can make a lot of money.

Master Mai came over and handed over a piece of paper with an indifferent expression: "Your division commander called, they are attacking the second line of defense like a bamboo, and the Japanese have lost more than half of their troops. There are also commendations from the military department, the living are promoted to the next level, and the dead are dead, and they are too. ”

Chen Yu was silent for a moment, glanced at his watch, put away the six-wheeled pistol and said, "All check the weapons and ammunition, there is still an hour before dark, and the Japanese army will come in two hours after nightfall." ”

The bullets were loaded, and Yao Ma and Cui Yong had already asked people to bring them a large number of cartridge boxes, as well as the parts and tools needed to replace the barrels of heavy machine guns. Everyone is checking their weapons and ammunition, and now everyone has two guns so that they can be replaced even if the guns are damaged.

Leaving the turret in the center of the town, Chen Yu went to the south turret where Bulai was stationed, as well as the turret on the east. Garrisoned in the east turret was a veteran who had guarded the airport in Myanmar with Chen Yu, Chen Yu didn't want to make friends with too many people, and it was a very painful thing to make friends with people on the battlefield.

Without much communication, Chen Yu saw that the old brother was asking people to move explosives into the turret, stopped and looked at it a few times, and then left in a hurry.

Back at the fort in the center of the town, a telegram was sent from Dead Dead, and the Japanese troops on the anti-slope braved their firepower to transport several 92-step guns along the ground with thick steel plates.

Previously, the Japanese army only used gasoline barrels to transport weapons and personnel underground, but Takeuchi had to work hard, just risking the firing range of the tree fort to transport 92 rifles and shells, and let a small team of Japanese soldiers reimburse.

'Woo——! ’

The roar of an airplane's engine sounded in the sky, and it was a plane emerging from behind the cymbals, which also signaled that it was a Japanese plane.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.