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It is said that three tanks came out from behind the little devil, cleared the devil sappers along the road, and swept a bloody road to chase down the little devil's return troops.

The little devil's reinforcements were bent on recapturing the artillery position, and they didn't dare to linger for a moment.

Meeting tanks on the plains was a dead end for the Army.

Therefore, the devil officer ordered the troops to charge quickly, regardless of the cost, regardless of casualties, and completely took it as their duty to save the heavy artillery position.

As a result, a strange scene appeared under the rising sun, thousands of people ran wildly, everyone looked hideous, panting, and ran forward desperately.

This is an alternative and chic cross-country race, and you can see from the appearance of the little devils that they only hate to have two legs and run away for their lives.

Yo, why are you in such a hurry, is there a gold ingot ahead?

The devil soldiers howled and cried when they heard it, bullshit gold ingots, is this an escape?

Uh, I see, Feng'er realized, rolled up a puff of sand and dust and asked: "Running hair, isn't a bunch of crab legs polluting the air just a small bullet, as for being so afraid?"

The devil soldier was angry, and stopped out of breath to reason with Feng'er, and before he could speak, the "whoosh" and "poof" sound were pierced through the body by a bullet.

Feng'er saw that the devil soldiers fell unwillingly in a pool of blood and cramped, and seemed to understand, this group of crabs is too fragile, how can we have a tough body that embraces the world?

Getting back to the point, the devil soldiers have been killed by tank machine gun fire, and no matter how fast or slow they run, they will always usher in life-threatening bullets.

This situation made the devil soldiers crazy, they could run about three meters in one second, but they could run ten meters in one second.

Good guys, life and death are running for their lives, and this speed has surpassed that of athletics at the Olympics.

In fact, the little devil has no choice, if he doesn't run, he will die faster, he will be shot if he disobeys the military order, and he will be surrounded and suppressed by seven tanks, and if he doesn't run, he will definitely die.

Of course, the devil officer was not stupid, and ordered the devil soldiers to disperse and escape, requiring a distance of more than ten meters from each other.

In this way, the devil soldiers will not gather to let the people on the periphery block the bullets, thus forming a huge skirmish mode.

This formation made the tanks lose their deterrent effect, the shelling could not kill three people, and the machine gun fire was almost a waste of bullets.

The devil officer was too cunning, so the seven tanks directly launched a crush, scattering and harvesting the lives of the devil soldiers.

However, this was also expected by the devil officer, who ordered the sappers to disperse in the ranks, and when they found the fighters, they detoured to the tanks to destroy them.

Unexpectedly, the devil sappers hid the explosives pack, and it was not until the opportunity arose that they suddenly turned around and attacked, causing seven tanks to be nearly hit.

One of the tanks had its tracks blown off, and if it weren't for the timely rescue of two tanks, this tank would have been destroyed by the imps.

Narrowly survived, the soldiers got out of the tank and quickly launched emergency repairs in preparation for the continuation of the battle.

The remaining six tanks continued to chase the little devils, but they did not dare to rush into the group of devils and crush them, so they could only wait for the opportunity to crush them behind.

At this point, the crowd of tanks has reached a stalemate, playing with each other and competing in the plains.

The plain is 10,000 meters long, filled with smoke and dust, all the way to the southeast.

At this time, the heavy artillery position ushered in a huge crisis, and countless planes appeared in the air.

Why are there so many?

Because the Japanese planes flew too high, looking up to the sky and looking at the sky, there were only countless black dots, and it was impossible to calculate the specific number of Japanese planes.

The idle clouds are leisurely, rippling endlessly, and at this time it has become a place for the Japanese machine to hide.

"Captain, the little devil is too cunning, all the dogs are hidden in the white clouds, what should we do?"

"We're in trouble, it's said that the god of war's anti-aircraft formation has a miraculous effect, and we've been busy for most of the day......"

"What are you in a hurry? The Japanese plane flies high, and there is no spectrum at the impact point, so I'm afraid of a ball! ”

"You know a ball, as long as a bomb falls in the shell pile, the entire artillery position will be sent into the air when it explodes!"

"The little devil raised by the dog, this is a conspiracy, the little devil already knows that the god of war has air defense countermeasures, and we are finished?"

Thirteen frowned, listening to the soldiers' discussions, he was extremely anxious, and there was no solution to it.

After thinking about it, he believed that the artillery position was too important, and once it was detonated by Japanese aircraft, the consequences would be unimaginable.

There were only more than 3,000 men on the passway front, and they were bound to be lost without artillery support.

The main thing is that the ammunition in the hands of the soldiers is insufficient, and it is difficult to resist the crowd tactics in the face of the little devils.

"Telegraph the instructor of the actual situation and request a plan to deal with the Japanese machine, quickly!"

The communications corps did not dare to slack off, and quickly sent a telegram to inquire.

On the top of the mountain behind the pass, the cuckoo anxiously handed over the telegram and asked eagerly: "The heavy artillery position is in danger, what should we do?"

Yang Guan swept the telegram, then crumpled it into a ball, gritted his teeth and pondered, and then said: "The electric artillery position does not hesitate to consume, and uses an air defense formation to shoot at the air to strictly guard against a sudden attack by Japanese planes."

The Japanese planes launched a bombing campaign at high altitude, and this situation was completely defenseless, so the only way to gamble was to gamble on luck.

After all, high-altitude bombing has no accuracy, and the Japanese planes exceed a certain altitude, and the time for the bomb to explode is not allowed.

Therefore, the Japanese planes were playing tricks, and in the final analysis, they would still reduce their altitude in order to carry out accurate bombardment of the artillery positions.

The telegram was transmitted, and the 13th immediately went into action, ordering the soldiers to shoot into the air, block the predetermined area, and speak with a barrage.

The barrage blooms high in the sky, forming a dead zone.

The Japanese planes hovered high in the air for a moment, but did not find the opportunity to drop the bombs, and then scattered and dived down from all angles.

The soldiers were slightly panicked, but they insisted on shooting posts under the orders of the advance team members, and did not change the blockade area of the barrage from beginning to end.

The Japanese planes only made a tentative dive, and then flew out of the danger zone, and did not find the fighters.

On the contrary, there was already thick smoke on the artillery position, and it was impossible to observe the specific situation at high altitude.

This is Yang Guan's trick, as early as three days ago, he had been strictly ordered to explain, using the little devil's clothes, bedding, and things that can be burned to create smoke.

Smoke was set off around the gun emplacement, creating a huge fog zone that obscured the entire gun emplacement.

Facing an area of thick smoke within a radius of several miles, the Japanese planes did not know the exact location of the artillery positions for a while.

And there are many burning points, sometimes the fire rises, and it will suddenly go out, and it is still displayed in rows on the sandy land.

This is another conspiracy of Yang Guan, covering the fire with a soaked quilt, covering it up and then uncovering it collectively, so as to confuse the sight of the Japanese machine.

On the contrary, heavy artillery fires shells, which emit blazing fire, and also expose the target.

However, Yang Guan had a plan to have two soldiers erect quilt racks to cover up the heavy artillery, making it impossible to observe from high altitudes.

Under this reasonable arrangement, the Japanese planes were fooled, and after going around in circles and testing several times, the Japanese planes swooped down in clusters and brazenly bombed the heavy artillery positions.

The ground-air duel unfolds, and life and death are unknown.