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Chapter 1914 Destruction

At this moment, Satoshi Yamamoto's heart is full of anxiety, sadness and mania, but more of it is despair. Yes, Satoshi Yamamoto is completely desperate at this moment.

Just over ten minutes ago, there were more than 20 tanks in the garrison battle convoy.

But now, they have only three tanks left in their stationed combat convoy.

In addition to the Type 97 tank numbered 0071 driven by Yamamoto Satoshi, there are also two Type 95 tanks numbered 0039 and 0041 respectively.

Before starting the relative charge, Yamamoto never imagined that this would be the result.

Yamamoto Satoshi thought that the garrisoned tank convoy would be defeated. After all, not only did the opponent have more tanks than them, but the main technical parameters of the tanks were also better than theirs, so they would definitely not have any advantage in this tank battle, but Yamamoto

Cong had no idea that they would lose so miserably!

Yamamoto Satoshi never expected that they would be beaten so hard that they were unable to resist!

It was really powerless to parry. From the beginning to the end, the garrison battle convoy was unable to damage or destroy even one enemy tank. During the entire charge, it seemed that only one tank of the opponent had withdrawn from the battle due to mechanical failure, and their garrison battle

On the convoy side, they were beaten down to only three tanks left.

"Boom!" The red light flashed, and a tank from the other side opened fire again while moving.

Yamamoto turned his head subconsciously, and through the narrow field of view of the lookout hole, he saw that the Type 95 tank on the right, numbered 0039, had been hit by a bullet and burst into flames. The shell seemed to have directly hit the fuel tank, and it exploded at the same time.

A large amount of gasoline was blown out, attached to the tank, and then burned violently in an instant.

The raging fire completely engulfed Tank 0039.

However, the crew of Tank No. 0039 did not die. In the blazing fire, a figure stubbornly pushed open the top cover of the turret and tried to escape. However, unfortunately, the entire turret had also been destroyed by fire.

It was completely enveloped. Almost as soon as the turret roof was opened, the flames rolled over and engulfed the tank soldier who was trying to escape. The tank soldier screamed and fell from the turret, and fell to the ground rolling and wailing.

"Bagagaru!" Yamamoto Satoshi cursed and roared, "Ono-kun! Help him!"

"Hai!" Machine gunner Ono paused heavily, then turned the machine gun around without hesitation, and fired fiercely at the tank soldier who was lying in the fire wailing. The dense bullets were poured over, instantly beating the Japanese tank soldier into a sieve.

The figure in the fire finally stopped struggling, and the wailing finally disappeared.

Looking back, the tanks on both sides were less than twenty meters apart.

Satoshi Yamamoto could even look through the observation hole and see the eyes in the observation hole of the tank on the opposite side!

Damn China tank soldiers, you will definitely pay the price. Even if you are tanks with superior performance, you can't even think of mentally defeating the imperial tank soldiers! The imperial tank soldiers are invincible and will never surrender! Baga Yalu, damn it

China Rabbit, Sinai, go to hell, ahhhhh...

In desperation, Yamamoto Satoshi roared hysterically.

Amidst the roar, Satoshi Yamamoto stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the 97 light tank under his feet roared, like a bull in heat, violently crashing into the Chinese tank with the number zero in front.

The next moment, the two tanks collided head-on with a loud bang!

The huge impact generated huge energy, and then violently rolled back, acting on the tank soldiers inside the tanks on both sides. Even though Yamamoto Satoshi had been prepared for this, he tightly grasped the handle of the tank's main gun with both hands.

But in the face of the violent shock wave, it was still in vain. Only a buzz was heard, and Yamamoto Satoshi's head hit the car wall hard.

Fortunately, there were no sharp edges at the impact point. Otherwise, just this impact would have caused Yamamoto Satoshi to burst his brain and die. However, machine gunner Ono did not have such good luck. In the huge impact just now, his head suddenly hit him.

On a raised edge inside the car, it then shattered like a watermelon.

The gunner and loader did not fare much better. They were seriously injured in an instant and passed out.

Only Yamamoto Satoshi remained conscious and shook his head hard. Yamamoto forced himself to calm down, and then put his head behind the observation hole again, trying to observe the situation on the other side. He did not believe that under such a collision,

The opponent's tank is still unscathed. This may be his last chance to restore his honor!

Yamamoto Satoshi put his head behind the observation hole as quickly as possible, but after just one glance, his whole body immediately froze there, and the hairs all over his body stood up in an instant! But it turned out that, right there,

When he looked out intently, he saw a dark muzzle right outside the lookout hole!

"Die, you little devil!" In a daze, Yamamoto seemed to hear a Chinese roar.

After hearing this roar, Yamamoto Satoshi woke up as if from a dream. He wanted to avoid it immediately. However, he only thought of avoiding it at this time, so why was it too late? Yamamoto Satoshi had just turned his head when he saw a flash of red light from the corner of his eye.

, the next moment, the entire field of vision was completely filled with dazzling red light.

The shell fired from the main gun of the Zero Zero One T-34 tank instantly exploded the turret of the tank driven by Satoshi Yamamoto. Almost instantly, Satoshi Yamamoto completely lost consciousness.



Nagumo Kinichiro's hands holding the telescope trembled violently.

Just now, Kinichiro Nagumo saw the scene where the tank numbered 007 Yao driven by Satoshi Yamamoto was destroyed by a single shot. As the tank No. 007 Yao was destroyed, more than 20 tanks attacked.

All have been destroyed, and the garrisoned combat convoy directly under the North China Front can now be cancelled.

"Haga!" Nagumo Kinichiro put down the telescope, his face full of shock.

Minamoto Yoshishige was equally shocked. He had no idea that the garrisoned combat convoy would be so vulnerable! The tank cluster of the Chahar Independent Regiment on the opposite side crushed the garrisoned combat convoy like a mammoth! How could it be like this? The battle of the Imperial Army

How could the chariot unit be so vulnerable?

However, what shocked the two old devils even more was what was happening behind them.

After crushing the Japs' tank troops with overwhelming force, the tank battalion of the Chahar Independent Regiment did not stop its advance, but continued to move forward. With the cooperation of the Sixth Battalion, it attacked the Yuanyi Brigade and Nanyun

The defense line of the brigade launched a fierce attack. The defense line of the two Japanese brigade groups was originally built in a hurry. It was crude and fragile. Even if it was equipped with a small number of rocket launchers, how could it pose a threat to the tank battalion?

With the cooperation of the Sixth Battalion, the tank battalion crushed the Yuanyi Brigade and Nanyun Brigade's hastily constructed more than ten layers of crude defense lines. In less than half an hour, the tank battalion had advanced.

It was less than 200 meters away from Minamoto Yoshinige and Nagumo Shinichiro's temporary headquarters.

At the same time, Chinese troops also appeared on both sides of the road and on the shallow hills and hillsides behind the Japanese troops.

By this point, Minamoto Yoshige and Nagumo Kinichiro were completely in despair, and it was absolutely impossible to break out of the encirclement.

What's more, the battle ended like this. Not only did they fail to complete the task of recapturing Zijingguan, but they also wiped out all the troops. In this case, even if they escaped back, what awaited them would only be to be turned away to the military.

In the court, instead of being tried like a prisoner, it is better to end the case in a samurai manner. At least this can preserve the honor of the military.

"Minamoto Yoshitaka, farewell!" Nagumo Kinichiro turned to Minamoto Yoshitaka and smiled miserably, then sat down cross-legged, then unbuttoned his woolen military uniform, along with his undershirt, and then pulled it out

To hold a saber, hold the middle part of the saber with both hands and aim the tip of the saber at your lower abdomen, making a gesture of committing seppuku.

Seeing this, Minamoto Yoshitaka hurriedly said: "Nagumo-kun, wait for me."

Nagumo Kinichiro raised his saber high in the air and said, "Minamoto no Yoshi-kun, hurry up."

Minamoto Yoshige turned his head subconsciously and took a look, and found that the Chinese tanks were approaching within a hundred meters. If it were any later, he might not even have the chance to commit seppuku. He immediately fell to his knees as fast as possible, and very quickly

He quickly took off his military uniform, then pulled out his saber and pointed it at his lower abdomen.

After getting ready, the two old devils looked at each other again, and then shouted in unison: "The Empire of Japan is on board, His Majesty the Emperor is on board~~" In the fanatical shouting, the two old devils shook hands in unison

When the saber was tightened and pushed inward, the sharp saber suddenly pierced their abdomens.

After the two old Japanese soldiers committed suicide, there were still a few staff officers and a dozen signal soldiers left in the headquarters. As for the rest, the two old Japanese soldiers had already been sent to the front line and died in battle.

The dozen or so signal soldiers, all female soldiers, looked at the combat staff officers with panic in their eyes. According to Japanese military practice, they would never be allowed to fall into the hands of the Chinese alive!

Several combat staff officers slowly turned around and stared at the dozen female communication soldiers with wolf-like eyes. The next moment, the combat staff officers pulled out their sabers at the same time and stabbed the nearest ones without any warning.

A signal soldier. Those signal soldiers were caught off guard and were stabbed through the chest.

The remaining dozen female soldiers scattered and fled.

Although they knew that such a result was inevitable, knowing it was one thing, and accepting it calmly was another matter. These dozen female soldiers obviously couldn't accept it calmly. They scattered in all directions and fled in panic, but it was of no use.

, before they could run away, the combat officers took out the bastard box and opened fire continuously.

Gunshots rang out continuously, and more than a dozen female soldiers who fled scattered fell into a pool of blood.

Immediately afterwards, the combat staff shouted "The Empire of Japan is on board, His Majesty the Emperor is on board", fearlessly launched a charge towards the Chinese tanks, and then with a bang, they were hit by the 3.5-inch main tank.

It was bombarded to smithereens, it was really bombarded to smithereens, and not even a complete finger could be found.

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