The tank climbed smoothly to the top of the dirt slope, the three of them broke out in a cold sweat, Yangguan quickly launched an artillery bombardment, and secretly sighed: "Luckily, luck, luck!" ”

Why fluke? Because the tank climbed into a blind spot, after all, the observation hole was too small, and the road conditions directly affected the observation of the outside world, so when the tank climbed to the top, the vision was in the air, and it could not monitor any actions of the Japanese ship, and became a live target. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The first hill climb attack of the tank can be taken by surprise, and the little devil will be caught off guard, and the victory will be ironclad. Will little devils still be fooled? How can we ignore the surrounding dirt slopes?!

Therefore, the danger factor of the second attack is very high, and the artillery bombardment is almost impossible to succeed, not to mention that it is still in the same place, and the tank climbing to the top is the most dangerous moment, unless it is a fight to the death.

"Baga Yalu, fooled, cunning devil..."The devil commander was terrified, watching the cannonballs fly and was powerless to return to the sky.

"Boom..."The devil commander was buried at the bottom of the river with the Japanese ship, died in horror, and disappeared on the Huangpu River with a whirlpool.

Only one Japanese ship was left to slip away in an instant, and in a panic, it launched a counterattack and covered the retreat, and in an instant, the kung fu disappeared, and Yangguan counterattacked two guns, but neither of them touched its side, and the moving target was not easy to hit.

The trailing little devil army was lying on its stomach en masse, and the telegram of the communicator was ticking non-stop, nothing more than a request for tactical guidance, and there was no heavy firepower but only hope and sighed, and they were all frightened and distracted.

"Baga Ya Road, kill the devil at all costs, destroy the devil!" Fujita Jun roared incessantly, the mustache under the tip of his nose curled up and trembled.

Including a staff officer, they were also shocked, Yangguan, is it really against the devil of the Great Japanese Empire? Countless people have witnessed death in the fire, why did they come back to life?

The moment they received the telegram, the high-level devils were silent, and the needles could be heard, and the fire waves of the bombing were several meters high and reflected a large sand tide, how could they survive in that situation?

The little devil couldn't figure it out, the more he thought about it, the cold in his heart grew rapidly, gradually spreading all over his body, infiltrating into the bone marrow and soul, the whole body was cold and cold, his body trembled, and his speech seemed to be stumbling.

Like a real devil, he was afraid of people's hearts, which caused Fujita Jun to be furious, and he broke the teacup fiercely, splashing countless fragments and flying one after another, so frightened that the staff committee did not dare to take a breath.

"Bagaya Road, pursue all the way, swear to destroy the devil, kill and give!" The Nagoya Division Army received the order, and the telegraph was trembling, but it had to carry out the military order.

The little devil began to pursue desperately, but the tank had already run away, and the direction was still Baoshan City, and the atmosphere was also weird, and a melancholy cloud and a prelude to a storm were rippling in the entire tank space.

"Boom..."Baoshan City is swaying in the artillery fire, the sunset is getting thicker, the barrage is faintly visible, the gunpowder smoke and sand dust are filled, and a black cloud and fireworks are overlooked, and the thunder is rolling endlessly.

"Da da, bang...", the team exchanged fire with the little devils, and united with the defenders of Baoshan to carry out a pincer attack, which instantly hit the little devils collectively lying on their stomachs and counterattacking, and the arrogance of the world was lost.

Their numbers were not large, about a squadron and more than 200 people advanced into the army, and they were originally scheduled to easily take Baoshan City with the assistance of artillery fire, but they never expected to encounter a desperate and fierce resistance.

At this moment, Baoshan City has fallen into ruins, the defenders rely on the broken wall to carry out a blockade, the bloody Baoshan will not retreat, and the army and the people have jointly resisted the war, playing the bloody nature that the Chinese should have, fighting the last drop of blood, although the death is still glorious!

"Boom!" Yangguan ordered to fire, and his mind had already flown to the northern suburbs, and when he saw the little devil directly launching a war of annihilation, the combination of artillery bombardment and machine guns, as well as the combination of air-mounted missiles, was brutal and fierce to crush the little devil.

Tian Dazhuang smashed the soil trough where the devil captain was lying in his nest with one shot, lifted five corpses away, destroyed the machine gun position in an instant, and then immediately held the machine gun and launched a reaping strafing fire.

Ouyang Xinlan drove the tank to advance step by step, facing the bullets of the little devils, relying on the advantage of armor to carry out the slaughter, and swept the little devil squadron with lightning speed.

The afterglow of the setting sun was swaying, Baoshan City was pitch black, and with the help of dense artillery, it was still visible, hazy in the smoke and dust, and the Japanese ships could hardly obtain effective coordinates to carry out artillery bombardment.

As a result, a remnant of the Japanese squadron was wiped out, and the Japanese ships were unaware, but the enemy was being pursued, and a new round of duels was about to begin.

"You continue to fight, and if you see the opportunity is wrong, retreat to the Lion Forest, and don't fall in love with the war!" Yang Guan trembled slightly, and explained absent-mindedly, his eyes always staring at the northern suburbs, scattered and unfocused.

Everyone looked at it together, and the original joy was gone, why? Everyone wanted to ask, but the sadness that emanated from it was unbearable to ask.

"Let's go together, the little devil is everywhere, you ......" Li Haoren was not at ease, and faintly felt that something was going to happen, but he couldn't determine where the specific intention came from.

He stared at the instructor solemnly, looking forward to it, but was refused, Yang Guan shook his head lightly: "Fight for me, one more is one, do what you can, don't be rash and greedy, the future will be long, all gone, I feel uneasy!" ”

Yangguan's heart is very uncomfortable, he has lived in the northern suburbs of Baoshan City for more than ten years, and he hasn't really visited it a few times, but he grew up here, and he should also make a contribution, but he can't let go of that concern in his heart, and he must rush back as soon as possible.

"You guys stay, I'll accompany him, the driving of the tank has been taught, and it's not a big problem to figure it out by yourself!" Ouyang Xinlan opened her mouth to stop it, and everyone nodded helplessly, still looking worriedly, and their hearts were extremely complicated.

Yangguan did not refuse Ouyang Xinlan's follow, and did not say much, nodded slightly to everyone, and then strode away, his body was slightly staggering, and the people who understood Yangguan trembled inexplicably: "Why, Tie Han also has a time of decline?" ”

Several people saw it clearly all the way, the closer Yangguan got to Baoshan, the heavier their mood would be, except for slaughtering the little devil, they didn't see a trace of smile.

"Boom..."The little devil launched a frantic attack, trying to enter Baoshan City before nightfall, and the momentum was extremely fast.

The defenders and everyone changed color, instantly threw off the burden of thought, and threw themselves into the battle, and suddenly the bloody battle was dark.

And Yangguan was unconscious, the pace of galloping became faster and faster, all the way to the northern suburbs, Ouyang Xinlan was panting again and again, and it was difficult to reach Xiang back with all her might, and inadvertently frowned at Liu Ye: "Why?" What kind of hatred is buried in his heart? ”

Under the sunset in the suburbs, the clouds and mist are shrouded, the sky is full of glow, the earth is gilded, the reeds and the river are like a landscape painting with light ink.

"Ahh

Ouyang Xinlanjiao gasped for breath, and suddenly heard a terrible scream in the distance, and instantly changed color and rushed away. (To be continued.) )