There were soldiers running around everywhere, the whole road was jammed with all kinds of vehicles, and roars and shouts could be heard everywhere.

Yukio Yamazaki sat in the car, looking at the condition of his troops on both sides of the road, his brows furrowed deeply. The battle had not yet been fought, and the troops were already in disarray, all because the way back was blocked. He doesn't believe that there will be tanks blocking the road, this is simply nonsense, when will the Chinese army have tanks.

"Damn, it must be because it's dark, and the scouting soldiers must be too flustered, that's why they see it as a tank! It's so funny, the Chinese actually have tanks? It's as funny as suddenly an alien standing in front of me saying he's Japanese and that if they had tanks, I'd eat my military vehicle. ”

Boom Boom Boom ...... Suddenly, artillery fire exploded among the Japanese troops. A large number of devils who were already crowded together on the road were blown up in the air, and the road suddenly became empty, and there were stumps and broken arms and the corpses of devils that were blown into pieces.

With a bang, Yukio Yamazaki's military vehicle slammed into the side of the road. Yukio Yamazaki was really thrown into the front driver's seat this time, and he just wanted to scold the driver, but found that half of the driver's head had been cut off, the window glass was all shattered, and a piece of shrapnel was deeply inserted into the driver's half of the head, and the red and white liquid mixed together and slowly flowed down.

"It's a tank, it's the enemy's tank, stop them" Outside the car, there were roars and explosions everywhere, followed by a dense burst of gunfire.

Yukio Yamazaki shook his dizzy head, kicked open the door of the car that had been deformed by the shell, and stumbled out of the car.

A shell exploded twenty meters away from him, and he saw with his own eyes that more than thirty soldiers who had gathered together were engulfed in the fire. After the flames, there was not even a shadow left of these people, and the car they were leaning on was even more enveloped in flames, leaving only a broken iron shell.

"Sir, sir, get out of here, the tanks of the Chinese are coming!" Yukio Yamazaki was grabbed by his men and dragged towards the middle of the Japanese ranks.

Turning his head, the artillery fire in the darkness was bright, illuminating the tanks like steel beasts, slowly crushing everything. Soldiers, military vehicles, everything that stood in the way of these steel monsters were crushed under the steel tracks.

Yukio Yamazaki almost didn't breathe: "They, they really have tanks!" ”

Boom Boom Boom ...... More than 20 tanks slowly advanced in a long formation. The close-range bombardment was no longer effective, so the heavy machine gun on the tank took over the gunner, and began to frantically tilt bullets at the devils blocking the road.

Dozens of fire dragons spat out from each tank, and Yukio Yamazaki, who had already run away, only saw the fire dragons sweeping the land, and there was no longer a single soldier alive.

The fire dragon composed of these terrifying bullets has even been beaten into scrap metal for military trucks, and the terrifying power is enough to extinguish everything.

"This, what the hell is this tank? How could the Chinese have such tanks? Yukio Yamazaki opened his mouth wide and forgot for a moment that he wanted to run away.

It is undeniable that Yuichi Yamazaki chose a very good burial place for his cousin in order to survive. Today, the 273rd Division is in a depression, surrounded by hillsides on all sides. The front and rear roads were blocked, and it was almost impossible to advance through the dense artillery fire. And now their only way back is occupied by twenty steel behemoths, and there are self-propelled guns behind these steel behemoths, and it is even more impossible for the devils to rush over.

The heavy machine guns on these tanks alone have formed an overwhelming advantage over the devils, and no matter how many devils rush up, they just make the heavy machine guns produce more minced meat.

"Sir, our artillery is stuck in the road, and it is impossible to bombard at such a close distance, it will definitely kill and wound a large number of our soldiers. What now? A ghost officer asked anxiously.

"What should I do?" Yukio Yamazaki looked at those tanks with red eyes and shouted: "Order the artillery bombardment, no matter how much casualties you pay, you must bomb these tanks for me!" ”

"But."

"No, but!" Yukio Yamazaki turned his head sharply, his eyes were like knives, cutting the nerves of each of his men sharply: "Don't you know what these tanks mean?" If we don't get rid of these tanks, none of us will get out alive today, and the 273rd Division will be finished here. ”

"And if these tanks are allowed to exist, what army in the whole of Shandong can withstand their attack? These tanks are moving steel fortresses, and unless they are bombarded with artillery, ordinary guns will not do any damage to them at all! Yukio Yamazaki stared at the slowly advancing tanks: "So, we must destroy these tanks, today, here!" No matter how big the sacrifice, destroy them! ”

"Hay!" All the officers around him bent down fiercely, and they admitted that Yukio Yamazaki was right. These tanks are so terrible that if they don't get rid of them, even if they can escape today, they will still have to face the attack of these tanks in the future.

Immediately there was a devil to command the artillery, and Yukio Yamazaki looked at the tanks entering in front of him again, sneered and turned to leave. In his mind, these tanks were moving so slowly that it was clear that they were going to be targeted.

"What if you have heavy armor? The speed is too slow, it is impossible to escape the artillery attack on the battlefield, and it will still be reduced to scrap metal! "Yukio Yamazaki had already planned to direct the withdrawal of the troops as soon as the bombing of the tanks was completed.

But he would never have imagined that the tanks attacking them were not too slow, but to seal the road and prevent a single devil from escaping from the encirclement. Because it's not them who are really responsible for strangling the devils.

On the hillside, Li Maolin led the horse and stood proudly in front of hundreds of cavalry! His troops had been scattered over the hillsides, hidden in the night. He was followed by a battalion of cavalry, his most elite men.

"Brigade commander, the encirclement has been formed, our general offensive should begin, right?" Pu Pinghui, commander of the first regiment of the cavalry brigade, asked.

"Fire flares and attack the whole army!" Li Maolin said coldly, looking at the defenseless devils under the hillside is like looking at a group of dead people.

Shout. A red flare burst into the air. The brilliant red color illuminates the night as it rises to the top, and blooms like blood.

Yukio Yamazaki, who was running, stopped suddenly, looked at the signal flare that was rapidly rising into the air in horror, his heart beat faster, and a very strong sense of fear hit his heart.

"Cavalry brigade, follow me and kill the enemy builders!" Li Maolin pulled out his saber suddenly, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and led hundreds of cavalry to swoop down from the hillside, like a black storm sweeping towards the devil.

"Prepare to fire, target." In the devil artillery unit that had finally been deployed on the road, the commander suddenly paused as soon as he said this.

For he suddenly felt the earth tremble, and hurriedly turned his head, and suddenly saw a dark shadow rushing out of the darkness. Like a ghost, he approached him in an instant, and before he could let out a cry of terror, his head was already flying high, and he could even hear the sound of blood spurting from his neck.

"Kill!" Thousands of cavalry suddenly rushed down the hillsides on all sides, sweeping like a raging wind into the ranks of devils clumped on the road.

With the swing of the saber, the stunned heads of the devils immediately rose into the air. Most of the devils who were killed didn't even realize what was going on, and their heads were out of their bodies forever.

"Kill! Not a single one to stay! Li Maolin brandished his saber and cut a devil standing on the truck in half with one knife, and continued to rush towards the next target without slowing down.

The cavalry troops rushed down from a high place, the speed was too fast, and the speed had already killed thousands of devils, and the remaining devils of the 273rd Division broke out with a terrified roar.

But they could not escape at all, and on this narrow road, in the face of the cavalry, who had a great advantage in speed, they had their heads cut off without even raising their guns.

The cavalrymen did not use guns at all, but used the cavalry's favorite cold weapon, the sabre!

The saber is bent, and the knife falls over the head! It was just a moment of work to kill the devil man on his back, and there was the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling everywhere.

A black whirlwind slammed back and forth in the 273rd Division, and often a single round of impact could cut off the heads of two or three devils. The attack of thousands of cavalry killed tens of thousands of devils on the spot in just ten minutes.

"Cavalry, cavalry?" Yukio Yamazaki and a few of his cronies lay on the ground pretending to be dead, and a few horses ran past them, so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe.

"Sir, we're done. You see, there are thousands of cavalry on the other side, and our people can't resist it! One of his men next to him cried out.

"Nonsense, are you blind to me?" Yukio Yamazaki yelled angrily, but immediately shut up, for fear of attracting a cavalryman to cut off his head with a knife.

"We surrender, surrender!" Suddenly, countless voices pleading for surrender came from the ranks of the devils.

Yukio Yamazaki and several of his cronies also knelt on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, and joined the devils who surrendered.

With the addition of cavalry, it took less than twenty minutes to settle the entire battle. The annihilation of the 273rd Division of 15,000 people is equivalent to cutting off the heads of two or three devils in each cavalry.

But this speed of killing scared the rest of the devils. Between death and captivity, the devils chose to be a captive and continue to live.

Yukio Yamazaki was held captive and walked forward dejectedly.

Suddenly, a familiar voice on the side of the road giggled and said, "Isn't this my dear cousin, why are you so embarrassed?" ”

Yukio Yamazaki raised his head suddenly, only to see Yamazaki Isamu smiling and intervening his hand, standing on the side of the road and looking at himself embarrassed at the moment.

Even if he is a fool, Yukio Yamazaki understands what is going on.

The anger burned his body, and his eyes almost erupted with fire, and Yukio Yamazaki gritted his teeth and shouted: "Yuichi Yamazaki, it's you!" You traitor, scum, you are the greatest disgrace to our family! ”