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Chapter 1969 What to resist (2)

Deng Deng Deng.()?()?()?()?()

"commander."

"commander."

Surrounded by the guards, the hermit strode over and kept raising his hands to return the military salute to the surrounding frontline generals. When he came to a hidden observation point, he took the high-power telescope and looked at the Japanese Baqi defense line on the opposite side.

The bomber group is carrying out supplementary bombing. The area that looked neat and tidy before is disappointing. The defensive position known as the iron wall has long been riddled with holes. It is a mess. There are ferocious bomb craters that are still emitting hot smoke everywhere.

, and the mutilated and bloody corpses that were bombed can be seen everywhere.

The hermit even saw many Japanese recruits who were probably scared out of their wits. They jumped out of the dilapidated trenches, threw them away, and rolled and crawled towards the back, obviously trying to escape.

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"Commander, so far, there has not been a single counterattack from the other side, and the only attacks against the bomber group are anti-aircraft aircraft."

The hermit put down the telescope and handed it to the guard beside him, with a faint sneer on his face, and hummed: "With our total blockade and sanctions, plus the battle losses in the Annan Empire War and the previous wars, these guys will be blamed.

Iron capital doesn’t have that many weapons and equipment.”

As he spoke, he raised his wrist and looked at the time. Although it was not time to launch a general attack, the Japanese resistance was more fragile than his. He frowned slightly, and then gave the order in a deep voice: "Order."

Swish.

The high-ranking generals around him all stood upright with serious expressions on their faces.

The hermit's body was filled with murderous aura, and his powerful aura was rising steadily. He said in a deep voice: "Sound the horn and launch a full-line attack immediately. Destroy those frontline positions of the army."

"yes."

All the frontline generals immediately turned around and rushed towards their troops.

One minute later.

Didi, didi, didi.

The clear and loud sound of the charge horn sounded and soared into the sky. At this moment, it seemed that the explosions that were coming in the distance were suppressed. It seemed that there was only such a sound left between heaven and earth.

"This is?"

"Charging bugle?"

Swish swish swish.

Waiting in the rear, the resting Z** people all stood up immediately. The clear sound of the charge horn fell into their ears. In just an instant, a strong murderous aura burst out from everyone's body.

The blood boils.

Once upon a time, whenever the charge horn sounded, it was when the Communists launched a charge. Armed with crude weapons and wearing tattered clothes, they did not care about life and death and fought to the death. They would not stop until they killed all the enemies.

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Today, the long-lost charge horn sounds again. They will uphold the ambition of their revolutionary predecessors, launch a daring charge without fear of death, and crush all enemies in front of them into pieces.

Bang, bang, bang.

On the tank cover, the main battle tanks parked in the woods started up. Amidst the huge roar, like the awakened steel monsters, they surged forward with endless murderous intent.

Woo woo woo.

Blah, blah.

Boom boom.

Thick trees were hit one after another and crushed by the tracks.

On a five-kilometer-long front, army-green main battle tanks roared past, forming a torrent of steel and heading towards the Japanese's Baqi defense line.

Woo woo woo.

On both sides of the main battle tank are the new armored attack vehicles newly developed by country Z. They are like Rangers and are extremely fast, guarding both sides of the main battle tank cluster.

Deng Deng Deng.

At the very back, there were infantry all over the mountains and plains, in skirmish formation, following the tanks.

"kill."

"Kill all those devils."

"Blood debt must be paid with blood, kill."

At the forefront of the confrontation between the two armies, 300,000 soldiers of Country Z's West Road Combat Group jumped out of the trenches and launched a comprehensive attack on the Yaqi Defense Line built by Country R's two million troops from a line of nearly 20 kilometers.

attack.

Quack, quack, quack.

At the rear, automatic towed artillery and rocket launcher vehicles were slowly following up, forming a line. The thick and ferocious barrels pointed diagonally at the sky, exuding an endless aura of death.

The whole scene was spectacular to the extreme and made people excited to the extreme.

In mid-air, there was a cluster of bombers from country Z, hanging over the heads of the devils like a dark cloud. They dropped the deadly aerial bombs and burst into beautiful fireworks, swallowing up countless devils.

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On the ground, a torrent of steel composed of Japanese main battle tanks and various armored combat vehicles rolled in like a flash flood, leaving no doubt that nothing could stop their impact.

A little later, countless Z** people, full of murderous intent, charged forward without fear of death. They are Z** people. They have been the strongest army in the world since decades ago. What are they afraid of?

, it should be the enemy who is afraid.

At the end, there are the frightening heavy artillery of country Z. They are lined up one by one. The thick barrels form a heart-rending artillery array, ready to spew out the flames of death at any time. Anyone who dares to provoke

The enemies of country Z were torn into pieces.

....... . .......

The large corps, the group charge, the land and the air came out together. This scene was so shocking, and it vividly showed the grandeur of the war.

At this moment, not only the charging soldiers, but also the hermits and other senior generals who were commanding at the rear were all flushed and excited, wishing they could carry it in person and go into battle to kill the enemy.

Boom, boom, boom.

The ground was shaking violently, and the pebbles were beating and rolling.

The Japanese who were huddled in the trenches and still hiding all felt it. Some veterans seemed to have thought of something, and their faces suddenly turned as pale as paper, and their bodies were constantly shaking with fear.

"That is?"

A guy couldn't help but get out and looked over. He was immediately frightened and stood there with his eyes wide open, staring straight at the horizon. There, countless small black dots were coming rapidly, changing.

It was so big that it finally turned into a ferocious main battle tank.

"It's the Z** team, they started a full-scale attack."

"Ready to fight."

"quick."

The commanders shouted hoarsely, but only a few people responded. The Japanese soldiers were completely frightened. Such an elite and murderous army was equipped with so many advanced weapons and equipment. They used

What to resist? Rely on flesh and blood?


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