Zhang Chu specially drove the tank to one of the highest mounds.

Emerge from inside the turret. Stand straight on the turret with your feet on. It still doesn't feel high enough.

Fang Laoying personally found a few bricks. So that Zhang Chu can stand a little higher. But it's still not enough.

Alas, the terrain is too flat. None of them can be condescending.

It is a bit unaccustomed to overlooking the Japanese invaders on the lofty mountains in the mountains, and fighting in the plains.

But you have to get used to it.

From now on, plain warfare will be the mainstream.

A duel of various aircraft, artillery, and tanks will also be staged. The plain area is the place where soldiers must fight.

Only plain areas can provide sufficient population and sufficient resources.

At least, fight in the plains and don't worry about running out of food. In any village here, there is much more food than in the mountains.

So, gone are the days of gnawing on the nest and the head.

How do you see Ding Wei's little life? You can make your own sake yourself!

How can you make wine without extra grain?

So, rich!

"Thank you!"

Zhang Chu took the brick handed by Fang Laoying. Elevate yourself again.

Then he raised his binoculars and observed the movements of Okamoto United from afar.

The movement of the Japanese prisoner is also too slow.

It's been so long, and there has been no offensive yet.

Hours have passed.

All the fighters of the 41st regiment are already a little impatient to wait.

Many fighters' fingers have been nervously pressed on the trigger, firing at any time. After a long time, I feel that my fingers are a little numb.

What's going on?

Why don't you attack yet?

Waiting for the sun to go down?

In fact, Taro Okamoto is also constantly muttering in his heart.

Dirt Eight Road ......

Dirt Eight Road ......

Why is it so dirty that even the tanks come out?

If you have all the tanks, can you still call it a dirt road?

It is said that there are also heavy artillery.

I can't help but Okamoto Taro doesn't mutter.

Although, he is the captain of the wing. However, one brigade has been defeated.

The scene was a mess. A brigade was completely wiped out. Not a single one ran out. Moreover, the corpses were almost all broken. It's horrible.

I don't know what kind of weapon the dirt eight roads use!

actually beat a brigade of the Japanese army so badly. There is hardly a single corpse.

Inexplicable fear.

Now he has only two infantry brigades.

There were only four infantry guns. Mortars are not available. All that's left is the grenadier.

Can an infantry gun hit a tank?

Enough to choke.

It turned out that the tanks of the Dirt Eight Road were not easy to deal with.

What's more, others have heavy artillery cover.

What kind of heavy artillery? It is said that the strongholds along the railway line were blown up with a single shot.

It's like opening a can.

No.

Much faster than opening a can.

So, he came in a rage. When he got to the ground, he was cowardly.

Moreover, he received another message.

There are not only Tubalu guerrillas in the front. The regular army of the Tuba Road of the Jizhong Military Region also arrived. The size is at least one regiment.

That's the end of it.

The contrast between the forces of the two sides is almost the same.

There are still heavy artillery and tanks on the Tuba Road, isn't that a self-defeating way?

No matter how fanatical Taro Okamoto's brain was, he was not so fanatical as to hit his head on a rock. He didn't want to die.

So......

Immediately send a telegram explaining the situation to the superiors.

Request urgent tactical guidance.

Request vehicle reinforcements......

Request for aircraft reinforcements......

Request for heavy artillery reinforcements......

However......

The telegraph corps hurried in.

"Your Excellency, the division headquarters ordered us to attack."

"When will the reinforcements arrive?"

"Your Excellency Dazuo, the division headquarters replied, there are no reinforcements! Let's attack at once! Otherwise, the punishment will be severe! ”

"Yaga!"

Taro Okamoto was immediately annoyed.

Is the division commander a pig brain? There are tanks on the dirt eight roads! There are heavy artillery!

You let me have an infantry wing attack?

I have two brigades left!

"The division headquarters called back, the tanks and heavy artillery of the Tsuchihachi Road are not terrible, let us carry forward the spirit of bushido......"

"Yaga!"

Taro Okamoto grew angrier.

What a bushido spirit! It's just that the soldiers are pretty much the same!

Your dignified master used this to deceive me! When am I a three-year-old? Can a katana fight a tank?

Let's go!

Here you go!

"Yaga!"

"Yaga!"

Greetings to all the women of the family at the division headquarters!

Bastard......

Suddenly, another signal corps arrived.

"Your Excellency, the division headquarters ordered us to attack immediately."

"Otherwise......"

"Otherwise what?"

"The co-captain and all the captains, all apologize!"

"Got it."

Taro Okamoto replied stupidly.

It seems that he, the infantry wing, is about to be abandoned by his superiors.

The superiors may have asked them to test how strong the tanks and heavy artillery of the Tubalu are.

To put it bluntly, it is cannon fodder.

Even if it is all gone, the superiors will not be heartbroken.

There was no choice but to give the order to attack.

However, he was not stupid enough to be like Nogi Noshinori. You won't throw all your troops into it and send them to death.

Frontal attack, this is a pretense. There was only one squadron of troops.

The encirclement of the two wings is the main force. Two squadrons of troops were dispatched separately.

He now had a total of six infantry squadrons left. Five sorties were made. The remaining one is the reserves.

It's a decent way to play.

It is also the safest way to play. In case there are any special circumstances, we can also be flexible.

"The devil is coming."

Fang Lao Ying and the others immediately raised their guns.

Those cannons were also impatient to prepare for reload shots.

Zhang Chu: ......

I don't think I need you.

There are only two brigades of Japanese invaders, and the heavy weapon is two infantry guns, can they be bombarded with cannons?

Stop!

It's not your turn yet!

A distance of one or two kilometers is completely a dead end for cannon shooting, okay.

"It's none of your business."

Hu Xianyi ordered the artillery to wait silently.

It is enough to have mortars and heavy machine guns. Let's rest the cannon!

Lest the devil say that we are bullying people for a while.

"Just a squadron?"

"The devil is tempting! The main force must have been outflanked from both sides. ”

"Huh."

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Chu's mouth.

This routine of the devil. It's really everyone who knows it, everyone knows it.

It's like that with every war.

If the frontal attack does not work, it will be interspersed from both flanks.

It doesn't work if the wings are interspersed. That would be a tragedy. There is no other way.

A tactic that hasn't changed for 10,000 years.

But sometimes it works.

Because most of the Chinese army has weak firepower, it is difficult to protect its flanks.

Especially in many cases, the national army that protects the flanks is a weak brigade. It's easy to get crushed. As soon as the flanks collapse, there is no way to defend the front. It can only be ruptured.

The collapse of the General Assembly is basically like this. The flanks are protected by ragtag troops.

However, this trick was useless against the Eighth Route Army.

Because, the flanks of the Eighth Route Army have always been as strong as the front.

"Sudden ......"

"Sudden ......"

Sure enough, heavy gunfire came from the flanks.

You don't have to look to know that this is the sound of Deshka anti-aircraft machine guns.

This terrifying large-caliber machine gun has become Zhang Chu's favorite weapon. Whether you want it or not, he gives it out in large quantities.

It turns out......

As soon as the anti-aircraft machine gun rang out, the Japanese knelt down.

The Japanese who tried to steal from the south were killed dozens in an instant.

The others were lying on the ground and did not dare to move. But it didn't work. It was still subjected to frantic strafing from anti-aircraft machine guns.

"Sneer......"

"Puff puff ......"

Anti-aircraft machine guns bulldozed the ground at all.

The Japanese criminals lying on the ground were easily crushed. Casualties skyrocketed.

It can really be said that seeing people kill people, and seeing gods kill gods.

"Sudden ......"

"Sudden ......"

Similarly, the Japanese invaders, who had a detour to the north, were dealt a heavy blow.

It was also swept away by an anti-aircraft machine gun from a long distance, and more than half of them were killed or wounded.

At that time, the distance was still more than five or six hundred meters. The devil thinks this distance is safe, so they all move forward with the cat's waist.

General light machine guns or something, at this distance, there is not much threat.

Who knew what an anti-aircraft machine gun would encounter?

By the time the devil realized that something was wrong, the bullets were already flying close to the ground.

The results can be imagined.

The flat and open ground instantly became a slaughterhouse.

At least five anti-aircraft machine guns fired wildly at the Japanese invaders, as if they were about to tear the ground apart.

In the splashed dirt, the Japanese invaders continued to die.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The frontal Japanese invaders charged.

The Eighth Route Army took the lead and immediately counterattacked.

But there was no share of the anti-aircraft machine gun.

The Japanese invaders, who were only one squadron, did not seem to need to use anti-aircraft machine guns.

All kinds of rifles, DP-28 light machine guns, plus mortars, can do it all. If the anti-aircraft machine gun fires, there is no one else's share.

Sure enough, after a fight, the Japanese invaders suffered heavy casualties, and it was difficult to move an inch.

"Yaga!"

Taro Okamoto was annoyed, but helpless.

I have known for a long time that this is the result. It's the pig brains of the superiors, and they have to send them to death by themselves!

Immediately telegraph to your superiors.

It is said that the firepower of the earth eight roads is very fierce.

Before the tanks and heavy artillery could be dispatched, he could not resist.

Outcome......

Superior replied. Be sure to keep on the offensive. Until the whole jade is broken.

And then......

There is no then.

Taro Okamoto is not so stupid. Whole jade shattered?

Joke......

Order the last squadron and protect your rear. When the fight was almost over, he immediately ran away.

"Report!"

"We've found dirt roads in the rear!"

Suddenly, a Japanese soldier came to report.

Taro was shocked. My mind went blank.

Damn it!

Dirt Eight Road to surround yourself!

"Turn in!"

"Turn in!"

Taro Okamoto hurriedly ordered.

I can't care so much about it. Run!

It's too late.

The remnants of the Japanese hurriedly turned around and attacked to the east.

Outcome......

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

He was shot and killed along the way.

In fact, there was no large army of the Eighth Route Army in the east. Only snipers.

It was those guerrilla sharpshooters led by Gu Zidi.

At Gu Zidi's request, Zhang Chu equipped them with twenty Yingqiqi sniper rifles. Thirty in total.

Basically, the guerrillas brought in by the grain field were one per person.

If the Japanese invaders organize troops to counterattack, even if there are more than 30 snipers, it will not be invincible.

Sniper rifles are small arms and cannot be used against infantry guns and grenadiers.

The problem is that the Japanese have no intention of fighting.

They were very afraid that they would be surrounded by the main forces of the Dirt Eight Road. So, just want to run for your life.

The result......

The Japanese were shot while running.

Chased by thirty sniper rifles. One shot at a time. One shot at a time.

This situation of passive beating is obviously one-sided.

Soon, the remaining Japanese invaders were less than 200 people. It's still in the process of being lost.

What's even worse is that there is the roar of tanks behind you.

"Yaga ......"

Taro Okamoto was heartbroken.

Damn it!

The tanks of the dirt eight roads have caught up!

Truly!

Zhang Chu drove the tank to catch up.

The two legs of the Japanese invaders can't outrun the tank, right?

It's a plain area!

The vast and flat North China Plain is simply a big stage for tank troops.

If there are hundreds, thousands of tanks, it can completely sweep through Pingjin.

So......

Let's fight!

Get ready to sweep through North China!

(End of chapter)