Zhou Weiguo walked to the bunker entrance and took a look at the situation.
Seriously.
The dust that appeared in the distance was not caused by artillery fire, but by the passing of large vehicles.
"Using the sound of artillery to cover up the sound of tank engines, they are really treating the Gui army as a soft persimmon."
After Zhou Weiguo finished speaking slowly, he looked at where Zhang Renhua was and turned around with a smile, "I don't know what Zhang Renhua's expression will be now."
What kind of expression can it have?
Zhang Renhua's face, as well as the face of the entire commander in the bunker, became a little unsightly.
Contempt, they could see the enemy's contempt for them from the lack of movement of the Japanese troops.
"We let them despise us." Zhang Renhua crouched, wearing a steel helmet, and stood in the bunker with his hands behind his back. He looked at the opposite side for a long time, then turned to the subordinates around him and said angrily.
It's not like Gui Jun has never been looked down upon. This kind of thing happened frequently in the past and is not unusual at all.
But things are different now. Zhang Renhua's troops have already tasted sweetness that they could not taste in the past in the battle with the Japanese army. The Japanese army looks at them with the eyes of the past. This is undoubtedly a slap in his face and a slap in the face.
The face of the 17th Army.
"Don't worry, General. They will be held responsible for their humble position. There will be no return." The regimental commander next to him quickly expressed his loyalty.
Zhang Renhua glanced at him and said, "I hope you will do what you say. The witnesses of the secret service are watching eagerly. We must make a name for our Gui Army."
Comparison is not a bad thing.
With the trenches dug by the third battalion, and with greatly improved weapons, the Gui army climbed out of the trenches after enduring the destruction of the enemy's artillery fire, looking at the advancing Japanese troops with blood-red eyes.
The tank made a creaking sound as it rolled over the ground.
Dust also fell into the trenches along with this vibration.
A few Gui soldiers tied grenades together and were ready to die with the enemy tanks when they came over.
This is how they used to fight.
"Wei Guo, the Gui Army seems to be using suicide bombs." Nan Zhongmei used the binoculars in the bunker to see the soldiers of the Gui Army preparing explosive packages.
Isn't this looking for death? There is no cover in front. If there is, it will be some craters caused by the cannonballs. These craters have no effect at all.
Once the Gui Army's demolition team goes up, they will immediately be discovered by the infantry behind the tank, and then shot directly.
"Are they crazy?" Nan Zaolinzi has been here for so long, and this is the first time he has seen such an attack method.
Zhou Weiguo lit up his cigarette and smiled bitterly; "It's not that he's crazy, but it's that there is no other way. If we didn't have anti-aircraft machine guns in our hands, I'm afraid we would have responded in this way."
He walked up to the two of them, put his hands behind his back and looked at the approaching tank, turned around and said, "Tell the gun company to wait for them to get close and aim in the direction of his cab."
The armor is not thick, so don't blame me for using the most brutal and primitive way to deal with you.
Huang Lingling was temporarily transferred to the Gui Army's side. After all, the medical strength of the Gui Army has not yet been fully restored.
She saw several Gui Army soldiers in the bunker, bundling grenades together and placing them beside her. She was confused and asked her to stab Huang Lili beside her; "Sister, what are they doing?"
Huang Lili was arranging the gauze. She raised her head and said plainly, "Did you hear that? There are tanks outside. They are going to use this to blow up the enemy's tanks."
What?
There are so many Japanese troops outside. If they go out, they can still come back.
"them……"
"They won't come back alive." Huang Lili said it still calmly, but to Huang Lingling's swollen ears, it sounded very strange.
Judging from their age, they are probably not much older than me, so they really don’t take their own lives seriously."
"Sister, don't worry about this. It's not something we can decide. What we can decide is to use all our strength to get more people back from King Yama."
Huang Lingling hummed and put the things into her backpack.
It's still quiet now, but after a while, it will be like thunder.
Zhang Renhua's face also darkened. The opponent used tanks and did not conduct a probing attack at all.
This feeling of being ignored made his face feel hot, and he was too embarrassed to stand at the entrance of the bunker, so he came to the map instead.
"General, do you need to use artillery to intercept their tanks? Otherwise, our brothers may suffer heavy losses."
The staff officer next to him pointed to the artillery position at the back.
Zhang Renhua picked up the teapot and took a sip and shook his head: "No, I think the secret service will get rid of this scourge for us."
Having experienced life and death in the trenches together, Zhang Renhua believed that Zhou Weiguo would not be like other Central Army troops and would not save him in the face of death.
If so, in area 11, everyone could have played their own game, but he didn't.
For this reason, Zhang Renhua is willing to believe that the secret service team will definitely solve the problem of tanks for him.
Without the cover of tanks, my own weapons and equipment are not bad. They have one nose and two eyes, so who should be afraid of them?
The mortars I captured last time were all equipped.
You still look at yourself from the perspective of the past, and today, you must let them know how powerful you are.
Yamaguchi was holding back the secret service group. He could see his troops advancing and couldn't let go. This was achieved in several battles with the opponent.
A kind of fear of the fierce firepower of the opponent.
The soldiers who looked at themselves cowering in fear looked at Matsui's troops advancing forward in full force.
Yamaguchi felt very unhappy.
When he looked at the brigade leader, he looked somewhat unkind.
He was blind. He clearly knew that his own troops would not take advantage of the secret service group, but he still let his own troops go up to contain them, and gave Matsui the easy-to-get credit.
Why should he, Matsui, not just say a few nice words on weekdays? How could the subordinate who has been with you for the longest time be worse than a dog who knows how to flatter others?
Yamaguchi looked at Matsui.
The smile on Matsui's face was wider than before.
He should laugh. The brigade commander gave him such an easy task, and tanks were there to guide them. This was a battle in which the outcome had already been decided.
Baga, let this bitch have a face again. God, I really can’t open my eyes.
Forget it, the brigade leader is right when he says that everything will be prosperous. This time, let him be proud for a while. After all, taking down Qijia Town is the top priority at the moment.
