Zuo Teng Japanese: "..."

Can dream.

This is your freedom, there is no problem, but don't always say it.

There was a division commander named Ezaki Sainai, who liked to celebrate in advance, and then he died so much that he couldn't even find a scum.

Zuo Teng Japanese glanced silently at the commander of the 41st Division of the Japanese in front of him, Chisaki Iwasaki...

Will you do this too?

What's going on in the future... who can tell it clearly?

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Frontline battlefield.

Fang Yu put down the telescope in his hand.

Zhou Weiguo, who was standing by, was reporting on the relevant situation.

"commander."

"This time the Japanese learned their skills. The entire 41st Division was divided into ten parts, and then launched a full-scale attack on us from all directions of Heiyun Mountain."

"That momentum seems to be very fierce."

"Looking at this posture, it seems like we are going to completely swallow us!"

Zhou Weiguo couldn't help but smile.

The Japanese are now like grasshoppers in the autumn, thinking about jumping around for a few more times in the end.

For these Japanese devils, they now have no hope at all!

After losing the firepower support of the two artillery corpses, the current Japanese can essentially control them at will.

"Commander, these Japanese still want to rely on their chariot gang to win a game..."

"It's so whimsical!"

"Commander, otherwise our artillery reinforcement battalion would be divided into ten places and then provide fire support?"

The artillery reinforcement battalion commander Wang Chengzhu couldn't help but say.

"Need not."

"It is better to cut one finger than to hurt his ten fingers!"

"The artillery strengthens the battalion and concentrates fire, and eliminates the Japanese. It's one place..."

"Also...resolve the sea!"

Fang Yu shouted inwardly.

"arrive!"

"What commander has to do!"

Jie Dahai held his head up and his chest straightened, and his whole body instantly became extremely solemn.

"The enemy dispatched a chariot gang..."

"We should also dispatch a tank reinforcement company and respect our opponents."

"Let the sea! How many tanks are there in the tank reinforcement company now!"

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and was full of murderous intent!

The last little Japanese, clear all of them at once! Kill them all!

"Report to the commander! The tank reinforcement is now equipped with 10 Tiger heavy tanks! 2 Type 97 medium tanks! 10 38t light tanks!"

Jie Dahai held his head up and his chest held high, but his face remained unchanged.

"Since the Japanese have sent a big division of troops, we can also give these Japanese a reverse division of troops..."

"On the front battlefield, a Tiger heavy tank, two Type 97 heavy tanks, and a 38t light tank!"

"The remaining nine battlefields are arranged with a Tiger heavy tank and a 38t light tank!"

"Xie Dahai! Are you sure to defeat the Japanese chariot corps at one time!"

Fang Yu's voice gradually became much louder.

In the eyes, passion suddenly flashed!

"Report to the Commander!"

"Tanks strengthened their battles! No grass grows!"

"Don't bomb all the Japanese tanks! Never give up!"

"Please rest assured by the commander!"

"As soon as the tiger tank was released, the Japanese little Douding, wasn't that a kid shot at a single shot?"

The commander of the tank strengthening company Xie Dahai grinned...

This is the easiest battle he has ever fought...

The Tiger tank was placed there, let the Japanese tank guns bomb, and the hundreds of millimeters of armor were bombarded, what were you going to use to bomb?

What about the Tiger tank?

Within a range of two thousand meters, if you shoot an 88mm Krupp tank gun, you can beat the 150mm steel plate to you.

Whether the Japanese are a Type 95 Xiaodouding light tank, a Type 97 medium tank, or a Type 1 gun chariot, this is both a one-shot thing.

Battlefield, deployed in batches...

On the battlefield, a passage for tank operation was reserved from the beginning, and there were even special tank roads.

In large-scale cluster operations, the transport of this heavy equipment originally requires some specific processes.

The final battle begins.

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Frontal battlefield.

The combat brigade of 1,500 Japanese soldiers and the chariot team equipped with 9 Type 97 medium tanks and two Type 1 gun chariots began to approach...

It's really not easy to get here all the way.

They suffered violent bombardment again and again.

It is really a miracle to be here alive.

"here we go again!"

"here we go again!"

"Secretary Commander!"

"We are surrounded by enemy artillery fire!"

“Severe damage!”

“Severe damage!”

"Secretary Commander!"

"A medium-sized tank of Type 97 was bombed and completely wiped out!"

"His division commander, the first-style gun chariot was also bombed..."

"His division commander, another Type 97 medium tank was blown up!"

"Secretary Commander..."

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All kinds of information are constantly coming from the surrounding area.

All over the mountains, there were corpses.

When I first arrived here, the combat brigade had 1,500 people, the chariot team also had nine Type 97 medium-sized combat vehicles and one Type 1 gun chariot...

What about now?

The combat brigade was left with only 1,000 people, and the chariot team was left with only seven Type 97 medium tanks.

Sorrowful and miserable...

How could a good battle be beaten into this kind of dog virtue?

At this moment, a glance was at a loss.

Invisibly, there was a little more uneasy and a sense of collapse.

These Japanese devils were all a little depressed...
To be continued...