The soldiers of the tank battalion were still fighting with the devils, and Li Changshun carried out Xie Tian's order to the letter, but before he could carry it out, he wanted to squeeze out the remaining value of these tanks.

Amid the explosion of mortars and grenadiers, Li Changshun led several tanks to launch a round of onslaught at the devils, and when the shells ran out, they swept them with machine guns.

A round of onslaught rushed the two squadrons of the devil, and the leader of the devil's squadron organized a death squad to surround the tank and prepare to use the crowd tactic to blow up the tank tracks, but the four tanks that were raging suddenly turned around and ran in the direction of Zhangzhuang.

Run away after fighting, how can there be such a cheap thing.

The little devil had already killed the red eyes, screaming and chasing after the tank butt to charge, and he didn't know that he thought it was the infantry attacking with the tank.

The design of the Little Devil Type 89 tank is really empathetic, and the latter machine gun seems to have been specially designed for this situation.

The four tanks fled as fast as they could, but the machine gun behind the ass was frantically harvesting lives.

The devils who followed one after another, falling one by one.

Gao Erxiao drove a truck out of Zhangzhuang staggered, and saw the battlefield close at hand, and saw the blood boiling, just his driving level of half a bottle of vinegar, he took out a shell gun and shot a few shots at the battlefield outside the car window.

If Xie Tian saw that the big-eared scraper cut him, the shell gun only had an effective range of fifty meters, and you were here to fight devils hundreds of meters away, would you lack the heart and eyes? Well? Or do you think that Lao Tzu's bullets are blown by the wind?

Well, thankfully, the bullets really came from the wind.

There are no guns, no cannons, the enemy makes us.

At this moment, two battle formations of eight Japanese Zero fighters flew over the battlefield, and without a moment's hesitation, eight fighters swooped down and opened fire on the four tanks.

The thin armor of the Type 89 tank could not withstand the bullets of the two Type 99 20mm machine guns on the wing of the Zero fighter, and the armor on both sides could not even withstand the bullets of the two Type 97 7.7mm machine guns in the nose, and the eight Type 8 Zero fighters were just a dive straf, and two of the four tanks caught fire.

The sophomore, who was in the excitement, saw the tank on fire, and shrank his neck in fright, and the shell gun was thrown to the side and stepped on the bottom with a kick of the accelerator, and the truck flew out with a roar.

This one also has blood, but it has to be out of the range of bullets.

Now the devil's attention is all on the four tanks, and even if someone sees a truck jumping around, they don't have time to pay attention.

Rushing all the way, the sophomore arrived at the 358th Regiment Defense Area of the Jin Sui Army without danger, and as soon as he entered the defense area, he was ushered in a round of random gunfire, and even the car window was broken.

Gao Erxiao was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped the car with a kick, hid in the carriage and shouted: "Don't shoot, don't shoot, your own people." ”

His grandmother's, just thinking about running for her life, forgot to tear off the little devil's plaster flag and replace it with the flag of the national army.

Jingle and took a few more shots, and the gunfire finally stopped, and it took a long time before someone shouted outside: "Whoever is in the car, raise your hand and let Lao Tzu see." ”

Hearing the voice outside, Gao Erxiao came to his senses, raised his hands and didn't dare to show his head, but he scolded: "Your grandma's, it's Duan Changfu outside, you dog's day, Lao Tzu is the second son of Dagu Town, and you still owe Lao Tzu three oceans." ”

"Hold the grass, it's the second son, you have a ability, you can drive, and you're a Japanese military vehicle, you kid won't be a traitor."

"Fuck off, Lao Tzu is now the platoon commander of the reconnaissance platoon of the PLA Independent Regiment, you quickly put down the gun, don't point the muzzle at Lao Tzu."

"You show your head first and let Lao Tzu take a look."

"Fuck, you still don't believe it when you hear Lao Tzu's voice, put the gun down and show your head again, has the gun been put down?"

"Put it down, you come out."

The second year of high school quickly glanced outside, and hurriedly retracted his head and scolded: "Duan Changfu of the dog day, you fooled your grandfather, don't you put down the gun quickly, Lao Tzu is here to send a letter to your head of Chu." ”

That Duan Changfu confirmed that the person in the car was a high school er, and pressed his hand down at the brothers around him: "Brothers, put down the gun, it's Erxiao, you know." ”

Half of the platoon Jin Suijun guarding the checkpoint knew the second child of high school, and they all played money together, and at this time, they confirmed it and came over to pull the car door.

"You can be a girl, you can be a girl, you are all mixed with the platoon leader."

The platoon commander of the second year of high school is self-appointed, and Xie Tian's appointment of him is still the leader of the regimental reconnaissance squad, but at that time there were only a few people in the independent regiment, and how many people are there now, the second year of high school saw that the people around him were promoted one by one, and he simply promoted himself to one level, the commander of the reconnaissance platoon.

The second year of high school got out of the car with a big grin, and one of them gave a kick first: "Can you fucking see it clearly before shooting, fortunately Lao Tzu reacted quickly, otherwise Lao Tzu would let you guys fight black guns." ”

Duan Changfu laughed and slapped the second child of high school: "Whoever asked your kid to drive a Japanese military vehicle deserves to be killed." ”

Gao Erxiao returned Duan Changfu's punch: "Don't talk nonsense, I really have something urgent to find your head Chu, and it was our head Xie who ordered me to send a letter to head Chu." ”

"Head Xie? Xie Baoqing? ”

Now Xie Baoqing's name is known to everyone in the 358th Regiment, and the entire two battalions have been cleaned up, and the battalion commander Wu Wenhua also led his troops to take refuge in Xie Baoqing, which is a slap in the face of the head of the Chu regiment.

Gao Erxiao took out the letter written by Xie Tian from his pocket and shook it at Duan Changfu: "Nonsense, emergency military situation, we are all fighting like a river of blood, you hurry up and take Lao Tzu to see Chu Yunfei." ”

Duan Changfu confirmed the intention of the second child of high school, and knew that he could not delay, so he hurriedly said, "Follow me." ”

Walking into a house next to the sentry post, Duan Changfu grabbed the phone on the table and shook it a few times into the microphone and said, "Give me the regiment headquarters, I have an emergency to report." ”

The defense area of the 358th Regiment was very large, and Duan Changfu accompanied Gao Erxiao to the regiment headquarters for nearly an hour.

The guards at the door asked for clarification, asked the two to wait at the door, and one person ran into the Divine Spear Temple to report.

Chu Yunfei and Fang Ligong walked out of the Divine Spear Temple with a few guards, and Duan Changfu hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Report to the regimental seat, Chief of Staff, Gao Erxiao, the platoon leader of the reconnaissance platoon of the PLA Independent Regiment, has been brought." ”

Chu Yunfei snorted and looked at the second child of the high school, and said, "What is the matter with Xie Baoqing sending you?" ”

The second year of high school grinned and stepped forward, and the guards around Chu Yunfei rushed out with guns to stop him, shouting, "Stand here and talk." ”

The second year of high school was unhappy, took out the letter from his pocket and shook it and scolded: "Lao Tzu is standing here, how can I hand over the letter to you Head Chu, melon." ”

"Fuck you", the guard who was scolded raised the butt of Thomson's rifle and was about to smash the sophomore.

The second year of high school said with a stalk on his neck: "You try to touch Lao Tzu, the head of Lao Tzu is Xie Baoqing, will he be afraid of you?" You touch Lao Tzu, and the head of Lao Tzu destroyed your 358 regiment. ”

This is really the third-grade official in front of the prime minister, the second year of high school followed Xie Baoqing, and now his waist is also hard.