The smoke of gunpowder completely dispersed and the field of vision was fully opened.

Yang Zheng looked closely and saw that about five hundred meters ahead, the black Japanese infantry rushed out of the trench with a bayonet covered with bayonets.

In front of the infantry, at least ten tanks lined up in a row.

The tracks rolled forward, and the main gun of the tank fired from time to time.

Amid the rumbling cannons, hundreds of Japanese infantry rushed towards the defensive positions of the National Army.

Yang Zheng took a deep breath of turbid air, pulled the bolt of the Bronning pistol away, and started to scream at the top of his lungs: "Everyone has it, prepare for the fight!"

The next moment, the defense positions of the National Army "awakened" from their sleep.

Chinese soldiers shook off the dust from their bodies, stood up and fell to the side of the trench, and Galand rifles, Browning light machine guns, mortars, and rocket launchers.

Speaking of firepower, the four armies of the Myanmar War Zone have also replaced the cannons with 40 divisions.

In terms of air force and artillery firepower, the national army in the Myanmar War Zone has significantly surpassed the Japanese army.

The bombing of the Japanese Air Force and artillery did cause heavy damage to the National Army, but it was a delusion to completely defeat the National Army by relying solely on artillery or the Air Force.

Many wounded people went into the battle without hesitation just by bandaging them.

Yang Zheng raised his right hand slightly, his gun pointed at the sky, quietly waiting for the Japanese to approach.

Time passed slowly in the suffocating waiting. It only took a moment, but in Yang Zheng's feeling, it was as long as centuries passed.

Finally, the Japanese soldiers approached within 100 meters.

"Try!" Yang Zheng pulled the trigger of the pistol without hesitation.

A crisp gunshot instantly shattered the national army's position.

The next moment, the remaining fifty officers and soldiers of Yang Zheng's company pulled the trigger at the same time.

"Dadada..." The dense firepower squirted out from the fox pits and trenches, and in an instant it was intertwined into a dense fire net.

A hundred meters away, the Japanese bent over and hid behind the tank.

"Dangdang!" The dense bullets hit the front armor of the Japanese tank like hail and bounced away.

Although the Japanese were equipped with only Type 95 light tanks, their front armor was still enough to withstand the shooting of the 7.92mm caliber Mauser bullet.

The national army had very strong firepower, but the Japanese suffered very few casualties.

However, this situation did not last long.

In just a few seconds, two dazzling tongues of flames roared out from the national army's positions.

Those were two rockets. After they were released, they dragged two long tail flames and flew to two Type 95 tanks a hundred meters away in a trajectory visible to the naked eye.

After about a second, hit the target.

"Boom! Boom!" Only two loud noises were heard.

Among the dozen Japanese tanks lined up, two of them had already bloomed into two huge fireballs.

The top cover of one of the tanks was lifted up, and a Japanese man crawled out in a hurry, but was burned by the flames. In an instant, he turned into a fireman and fell to the ground and struggled and wailed.

However, the remaining tanks were not affected.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The 37mm main guns of four tanks fired at the same time.

When Yang Zheng looked back quickly, he saw that several huge groups of smoke and dust had risen from a rocket position in front of the right.

Just looking at the intensity of the explosion, Yang Zheng knew that the first rocket team hidden at that shooting point must be finished.

"Damn it!" Yang Zheng punched a hateful punch and said, "Order the second rocket team to knock down the right-wing tank!"

The messenger following Yang Zheng immediately raised the red flag and whispered the flag at the second rocket team in front of the left.

There were two more loud sounds. A hundred meters ahead, two Type 95 tanks on the right were also exploded and caught fire.

However, the Japanese revenge followed one after another. At least five Type 95 main guns fired at the same time. The four rocketers in the second rocket group were shot and killed without any time to transfer.

The two 90mm bazooka equipped were also completely destroyed.

Yang Zheng only equipped four rocket launchers, but now they are all gone.

But Yang Zheng was not panicked at all and shouted loudly: "Blasting hand!"

A veteran immediately jumped out of the trench and rushed forward with his explosive bag.

"Cover!" Yang Zheng roared, raised a Thomson submachine gun and fired first.

All the light and heavy machine guns, rifles and submachine guns in the entire company opened fire violently at the same time. The dense rain of bullets swept towards the Japanese and tanks in front of them like heavy rain.

The Japanese tanks were completely attracted by the rapid firepower of the National Army and used machine guns to counterattack.

The Japanese infantry following behind the tank was not deceived and pointed the gun at the blaster.

A dense gunfire sounded, and the blaster fell to the ground, struggling for a few more times and then no movement.

Just when Yang Zheng had no choice, he suddenly heard two screams in his ears. He looked forward again and saw that one of the Japanese tanks had been completely blown up and even the turret was blown away.

As soon as he saw the killing effect, Yang Zheng knew that it was definitely the 57mm war defense cannon of the division's artillery battalion!

The 57mm caliber war defense cannon is simply the nemesis of the tank. It hits one by one and has a long range. Unlike the rocket launcher, it must be within one hundred meters, and it is easy to be killed by the Japanese.

With the addition of the division's artillery battalion, the battlefield situation will be reversed instantly.

"Boom boom boom..." Amid the continuous explosions, the Japanese tanks were blown up one after another.

In a blink of an eye, there were only a few more than a dozen Japanese tanks in front of him, and he began to hesitate.

"Good fight!" Yang Zheng shouted excitedly, and before he finished speaking, the sound of shells sweeping over his head suddenly sounded again, long and far.

"Damn it, the Japanese artillery!"

Before he finished speaking, the shells flying in the air had already fallen.

The next moment, a mass of smoke rose from the artillery position hidden two kilometers away from the right rear.

It was not over yet. Then the roar of the aircraft engine sounded in the air ahead. Then more than a dozen Zero fighter jets with plaster patterns under the wings emerged from the clouds and rushed down.

"Damn it!" Yang Zheng let out a desperate wail. How to fight this battle?

But no matter how difficult it is, no matter how desperate it is, you have to fight. Even though you know it is death, you still have to fight!

Bent over and picked up a m1918a2 squad machine gun from the trenches, and then inserted the magazine. Yang Zheng held the machine gun and fired violently at the Zero fighter that was diving down the sky.

"Damn, my god, grandma!"

While opening the fire, Yang Zheng roared in despair.

The remaining officers and soldiers in the company didn't care about the Japanese in front and raised their guns to shoot at the sky.

Unfortunately, the Japanese pilots' flight skills are already very superb and can always easily avoid them.

In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen Zero fighter jets had dived down, and the machine guns were fully fired, and instantly they pulled out smoke and dust belts on the position.

The national army could not find the ground even if they wanted to hide.
Chapter completed!