The infantry will definitely not outrun the tanks.

Although, the speed of tank No. 3 on dirt roads was only about 15 kilometers per hour.

However, if you really catch up, you don't lag behind at all.

The devil is not a professional long-distance runner, and running for an hour in a row is fatal.

The Red Army's capture of the Luding Bridge was a miracle in the history of human marching on foot. Cover a 120-kilometer course in 24 hours. On average, that's about 5 kilometers per hour.

People get tired. But the tank will not. That's the big difference.

"Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da!"

MG-34 machine guns fired fiercely.

It was Fang Laoying who shot it. He is now a tank machine gunner.

The Japanese in front of them kept falling.

All were hit by machine-gun bullets.

Unfortunately, the MG-34 general-purpose machine gun has a caliber of only 7.92 mm. If it was 12.7 mm, there must have been more Japanese criminals killed by him.

There was also a gunner. He is the son of Fang Laoying. It's called Fangyuan. A young man with a tiger's head.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Continuous cannon fire.

None of them hit.

Too anxious.

It is impossible to aim at all.

Not to mention that it is in the middle of high-speed travel.

But it doesn't matter.

Shoot when you have the chance. It doesn't matter if you don't hit. It's also good to scare the Japanese invaders.

In fact......

The Japanese were indeed frightened by the tank guns.

At this time, to say that the spirit of bushido is to play hooligan. And the tank said the spirit of bushido? And the tank heads-up?

Either killed by machine guns.

Either it was bombarded by artillery.

Either hit by a tank and killed!

No one else will talk to you about bushido!

"Click......

"Click......

Suddenly, another small group of cavalry caught up.

I don't know who it was, and the captured Japanese war horses were used. Turned into cavalry.

These guys are really good at riding.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Marksmanship is also good.

Shooting on horseback, he actually killed and wounded many Japanese criminals.

"Who are they?"

"Cavalry Company of the 41st Regiment."

"Cavalry?"

"It's not officially formed yet. But there is a compilation. ”

"Oh......"

Zhang Chu vaguely understood.

Dare to be affectionate, this is also Li Yunlong's path!

It doesn't matter if there is one. Let's put up the shelves first. Slowly implement it later.

You see, the previous empty shelf, now the opportunity has come. It became real in no time.

All of these regiment leaders are goblins.

All of them are comparable to Li Yunlong.

"Yaga!"

Taro Okamoto was dumbfounded.

Dirt Eight Road is too ferocious.

And not only tanks. Now even the cavalry is catching up and bullying people.

Compared to tanks, cavalry is more agile.

Moreover, the cavalry also tried to bypass them, intercepting in front.

It's going to be fatal.

Once stopped by the cavalry in front, the consequences are unimaginable.

However, he also has no means to fight back!

Behind the tank chases the ass!

And a lot of dirt roads!

If he stops, the result is death!

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Intermittent gunshots.

There are constantly Japanese criminals falling. One by one, they died.

As he ran, the number of Japanese invaders was reduced to a hundred. It is still in the process of attrition.

Yaga!

Taro Okamoto was desperate.

There is no way to run away.

If you keep running, you will die. There is only a desperate fight.

It just so happened that there was an abandoned village in front of it. So he immediately ran into the village, built a defensive line, and prepared to resist stubbornly.

There should be reinforcements. Just hold on until reinforcements arrive......

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

But it was the tanks that fired at the village. Blow up the house directly.

When he was caught off guard, several Japanese soldiers were blown up.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Tank artillery continued to bombard.

The devil wants to hide? Dream! Hide to the ends of the earth and blow you up!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Another few shots in a row.

Prepare to raze all the villages occupied by the Japanese invaders.

"Staff Officer Zhang!"

"Staff Officer Zhang!"

Hu Xianyi hurried over.

Zhang Chu came out of the turret. looked at each other suspiciously.

"Staff Officer Zhang, catch it alive!"

"Okay?"

"Try it!"

"Good!"

Zhang Chu agreed.

Ordered Fang Yuan not to fire for the time being.

Caught alive?

Persuade the Japanese to surrender?

It's fresh!

Will the Japanese surrender?

Probably not.

The Japanese are all die-hard......

It was still 1940, the time when the Japanese were at their most fanatical, and it was impossible to surrender.

"Stop shooting!"

"Stop shooting!"

Hu Xianyi ordered.

The gunfire gradually stopped. But all sorts of weapons kept coming.

First 81-mm mortars.

All the mortars, surrounded the small village.

A maximum of two volleys can flatten an entire village. Not to laugh.

Then there was the Deshka anti-aircraft machine gun.

The fighters actually carried such a heavy thing to the front.

Terrible!

"Let's get started!"

Hu Xianyi made people shout.

There were people in his unit who knew Japanese.

Zhang Chu couldn't hear what he was shouting, and it was estimated that he would surrender his gun and not kill him, and give preferential treatment to prisoners and the like.

Actually, I don't like this policy very much.

Why should the captives be treated preferentially? Can you still be treated preferentially if you do bad things?

Killed so many Chinese, and still preferential treatment?

Preferential treatment of a fart! All of them!

Quietly waved his hand back. Signal all mortars to aim, ready for a salvo.

Shouting is mostly a waste of words.

In the end, it is still up to bullets and shells to speak.

Sure enough, after shouting for a while, there was no response.

But the Japanese did not shoot either.

Hu Xianyi: ......

Zhang Chu then waved his hand.

"Fire!"

We've done our best.

It is the Japanese who seek their own death, and it has nothing to do with us. We've enforced the policy.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

More than a dozen mortars opened heavy fire.

Shells fell densely in the middle of the small village. Then it turned into a ball of fire.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Dense explosions were heard.

The entire village was completely reduced to rubble.

It is estimated that none of the Japanese criminals in the ruins have survived. There was no movement.

But......

Can't stop!

Keep banging!

"Eight shots in a hurry!"

"Put!"

Zhang Chu ordered.

How do you do it with only two rounds?

What if there are still Japanese criminals who are not dead?

The Japanese invaders are all going to go to the Yasukuni Shrine Toilet. How can you get in if you don't die? This requirement must be fully met.

Play at least eight rounds!

After the eight rounds of bombing, if there are still Japanese criminals alive, it will be called powerful.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The explosions continued.

The whole village was shrouded in firelight. It's like the most brilliant fireworks.

Finally, all eight rapid shots were fired.

At this time, the small village was already dusty and had zero visibility.

Are there any living Japanese criminals in there?

I don't know.

There is a crimson dot.

Needless to say, this must be the co-captain of the Japanese invaders. The big Saku of the cowhide that usually does not work.

"Ding!"

"Recover a Japanese Command Knife (Osa) ......"

"The recyclables are estimated to be worth 10 million ......"

Sure enough, the message arrived.

The Japanese invaders were really killed.

I thought there was an immortal golden body! As a result, he was killed in one round of artillery.

"Ding!"

"You recycle a radio ......"

"Ding!"

News came one after another.

Almost.

It should be that all the Japanese are dead.

"Up!"

"Up!"

Gu Zidi and the others groped forward.

Gun in hand, they approached the ruins of the village.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, there was a gunshot rang out.

Everyone is tight.

Later, I found out that it was a misunderstanding.

Someone mended the corpse of the devil. The result shocked everyone.

"It's all dead!"

"There are no living people!"

Gu Zidi gestured behind him.

Only then did the crowd relax.

A wing of Japanese invaders was defeated in this way.

No surprises.

Many of the fighters felt like they were just joining in the fun.

I seem to be involved......

It doesn't seem to be involved......

There was no fierce battle at all.

The Japanese are completely pressed to the ground rubbing, rubbing, rubbing...... Until the end perishes!

"Commander Hu, how many casualties do we have?"

"More than a hundred!"

Hu Xianyi replied.

I feel a little dreamy myself.

Wiped out a wing of Japanese invaders, and only suffered more than 100 casualties?

"Can we fight again?"

"Of course! Where to fight? ”

"What is the nearest county seat?"

"Baoding."

“…… Change one. ”

Zhang Chu said stupidly.

Baoding is an important military town, and there are many Japanese garrisons. Can't beat it.

If he really went to fight Baoding, the Japanese would definitely pounce on him frantically. If you don't do it, it's a decisive battle of more than tens of thousands of people.

For the time being, he doesn't have the ability to do so.

In other words, there were not enough Eighth Route Army armed by him. There is no decisive battle yet.

So far, only the 28th and 41st regiments of the Jizhong Military Region have changed their equipment. None of the other regiments had a chance.

According to Hu Xianyi, there are a total of more than a dozen regiments in the Jizhong Military Region.

It is also necessary to develop obscene for a period of time.

"The northwest is Quyang, Tangxian, and Shunping. Continue to the north is Yixian, Laishui ......"

"Good. Let's go over there! ”

Zhang Chu made a decision.

The Japanese invaders in these places are not very strong, and they just happen to be junglers.

Besiege?

Is it difficult?

Tank guns are not good, there are 88 guns.

The number of 88 guns is not good, and there are ten 105-mm cannons!

What's the difficulty!

Just hit it!

Push all the way!

Target: Beiping!

(End of chapter)