Of course, Captain Ota would never have imagined that if he did not seek trouble with the Eighth Route Army, the Eighth Route Army was already planning to trouble him. He still wanted to go back alive, and he also thought that the navy would never be able to hold its head up in front of the army, so it was useless to worry. Li Yunlong and Qin Baoshan would not give him this chance to worry.
At this time, while the little devil was still cleaning the battlefield, a strange voice suddenly sounded from behind them. Chug, chug. This sound is somewhat like the sound of a submachine gun firing, but it is not quite like it. The sound is a bit loud and dull. Following the sound, some people began to look up into the distance, and found that there seemed to be a puff of black smoke coming out of a sorghum field in the direction they came from.
There is a situation over there! Immediately they reacted.
Right now in this sorghum field, Qin Baoshan was complaining: "Lao Li, have you fucking eaten yet? Why can't you shake it every time?"
Now that there are two tanks, Li Yunlong does not need to stay in one tank with Qin Baoshan. But after thinking about it for a while, Li Yunlong still chose to be with Qin Baoshan. I didn't have any ideas. Although the two of them bickered together, they still cooperated tacitly when fighting. When he learned that the little devil was coming and decided to stay where he was and fight, Li Yunlong made the battle arrangements. His cavalry hid in the sorghum fields on both sides, and his tanks hid on the edge of the sorghum fields on the way the little devil came, so that they could create a circle of encirclement. After the little devil found the wreckage of those tanks, he didn't have time to search the sorghum field, so he went straight there, exactly as Qin Baoshan guessed. It's just that they didn't expect that when they planned to attack, the first time they started, they didn't start the tank.
Hearing Qin Baoshan's curse at this time, Li Yunlong also felt a little embarrassed. I don't know why, but this thing seems to have a problem with him, it's like working against him, and it will definitely not let him start it successfully once. The second time, Li Yunlong frowned and shook it vigorously. After shaking it for an unknown number of times, the sound of chug chug continued. Puffs of black smoke came out, and finally the engine was started.
The sound was earth-shattering, and immediately attracted the attention of all the little devils. At this time, there were some cars behind the little devils, and they all stopped on the battlefield where the tanks were fighting. In front of them was Wangjiaying's village and the threshing ground, and on both sides of them were sorghum fields. At the edge of the sorghum field behind them, the chug chug sound was really weird.
This time the sound was continuous and the black smoke kept coming out. Everyone knew that something unexpected had happened, but the sound was too weird, so for a while, they didn't figure out what was going on, they just looked over , I want to see what's going on over there.
Just in their eyes. On the way they came, behind those cars, there appeared the silhouette of a weird tank. It had tracks under it and a turret on it, so it should be a tank. But this tank is very different from those tanks they have seen. The tank body of this tank is very low, and the turret is very strange. The barrel in the front is a bit long, and the engine in the back is even more surprising. The chug sound was coming from the engine. Following the sound, puffs of black smoke rose into the sky. Where did this thing come from? Nobody knows.
Just as this tank was driving out, another tank was also driving out. The tank's gun barrel hadn't been replaced yet. So it is still the shape of being fried into a twist. The little devils are familiar with this tank, it is their own Type 97 tank.
At this moment, some little devils didn't react, subconsciously thinking that the tank that suddenly appeared was theirs. Didn't expect there to be survivors in this position? But in the next second, Captain Ota shouted loudly: "Attention, they may attack us. Quickly, retreat to the sorghum field."
The area of ??this sorghum field is relatively large, so when the little devil's tank troops were advancing, although they crushed a large area of ??sorghum field along the way, there were still some sorghum fields on both sides of the crushed area. On both sides of the road, a large area of ??sorghum fields had been flattened, and on both sides further away, those sorghum fields were still rattling. Now, when he saw that the two tanks were approaching badly, Captain Ota immediately decided to quickly retreat to the crop fields on both sides. As long as they could get into the crop fields, they would be temporarily safe. After all, it was impossible for those two tanks to search all the crop fields.
At this time, the two tanks were still moving towards them, and the visitors were definitely not good. The devil soldiers quickly ran to both sides, but at this moment, there was a clatter in the sorghum field, and a large number of cavalry suddenly emerged.
Zhang Dabiao's voice resounded throughout the audience: "Give our bullets to these little devils,??They went to the west. "Following Zhang Dabiao's shout, the sound of the automatic rifle rang out like fried beans.
They have long held back their energy. They hid in the crop fields on both sides, waiting for a signal from Li Yunlong. Until Li Yunlong's tank started to move suddenly, they knew that the long-awaited moment had finally arrived. Under the leadership of Zhang Dabiao, they got out of the sorghum field one after another. After coming out, Zhang Dabiao gave the order to fire, so what else is there to say? Then do it. Each had an automatic rifle, and the dense bullets greeted the little devil's marines.
This rain of bullets completely stunned the little devil. The weapons and equipment of the little devil's army are very poor, and almost all of them are single-shot 38 big caps. When it comes to the little devil's marines, it's even worse, and the weapons in their hands may be many years old. The automatic weapons in their hands are even more pitiful. Only by following behind the tanks can they be heroes, but now, when faced with the automatic weapons of the Eighth Route Army, they are immediately stupid.
Bullets kept flying past, and a soldier of the Japanese Marine Corps screamed and fell down. When they were dying, their eyes widened in horror, but they still did not rest in peace. Didn't you say that the Eighth Route Army is three-shot and eight-way? Didn't it mean that the Eighth Route Army's weapons and equipment were poor? How can we meet such a well-equipped Eighth Route Army unit now? And just before they died, they could still hear that chug-chug sound in their ears. They couldn't understand what the sound meant. It was the Eighth Route Army's own tank. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com