The earth-made ‘reactive armor’ is still a waste of fire after all.

Obviously, the 89 tank that lost its direction and plunged into the Suzhou River was probably not just the tank driver who was killed, but the other two members also died of shrapnel inside the tank.

Those who don’t run are stupid.

Another tank was reversing wildly, ruddering one by one, and fled back and side regardless of the intentions. There were broken houses and houses there, which could provide some cover.

The main battle tank was frightened like a fertilized rabbit and began to look for a cave, which was a big bad for the infantry hiding behind them to attack.

Lean on the ground! Of course, you can avoid the terrible machine gun fires and heavy machine guns, but it is undoubtedly a great possibility that it will become a victim of tank tracks.

The tanks on your own side are twisting their huge body and dodging, not to mention that they can’t see the ones on the ground, and those who are hooked up can’t see them. Do you think they have a 360-degree camera?

Or, even if there is, it may turn a blind eye!

Not only does the "Dead Fellow Dao's Death" pass all over the world, the noble armored knights of the Imperial Japanese Army actually did not divide the local infantry into the same level as themselves.

At least five or six Japanese infantrymen did not fall under the machine gun bullets fired from the warehouse, but were caught off guard by crazy mobile tanks and brought under the tracks.

A muffled sound of "bang!" was the sound of the human head being slammed by a 12-ton tank.

Fresh brain tissue splashed out for more than ten meters, showing the charm of huge pressure.

A Japanese infantryman no longer cared about the rain of bullets shot from the opposite side, but jumped up and fled backwards.

It was because a colleague's eyeball, who was crushed to his head, was shot for more than ten meters and fell on his face. He reached out and touched it, and the round eyes were stuck in the flesh and blood, as if there was a flash of the last despair of a comrade who was crushed from his legs to his abdomen and then to his head by the track.

The Japanese infantry, whose cruel death inspired all his will to survive, had good luck. His agility like a deer in the forest allowed him to avoid the bullet rain from behind and ran towards his position for at least a hundred meters.

But still, after a blazing gunfire sounded, the deer broke her legs and fell to the ground.

He fell not under the machine gun of the warehouse defender, but under the gun of the Japanese army's supervising team of the Third Infantry Brigade deployed 400 meters away from the warehouse.

Four light machine guns lined up in a row, aiming at the warehouse, but their own infantry.

Those who retreat without receiving the order to retreat will die!

This is the military order issued by Hachijiro to two infantry brigades before the attack.

Perhaps only Makino Shun knew the thoughts of the army colonel. His purpose of launching this battle was to cover up the tunnel excavation and consume the opponent's ammunition. The number of casualties of infantry was no longer within his consideration.

The already crazy Japanese colonel now doesn't need anything else, he just needs victory, even if he invests in the entire 36th Regiment, he is willing to do anything. Just like Nogi Hinori, who has committed tens of thousands of people to launch a charge, attempting to cover up all his ugliness with victory.

The Japanese commander went crazy, and the Japanese infantry fell into madness.

Even if the most important cover of our side, the 89 tank was fled in a panic by the Chinese machine guns, they dared to hide in the ruins and poked their heads out to fight against the Chinese with the pitiful 57mm tank guns. They also divided into multiple tactical teams to launch an attack on the Sihang Warehouse.

Attack from the three sides of the Sihang Warehouse.

The two machine guns in the warehouse are also a bit sloppy. No matter how awesome Lei Xiong's machine gun control is, it cannot guarantee that he can hit a tank that can use all his maneuvering skills by emptying a bullet board.

The roof of the building has been completely blocked by the Japanese grenade launcher team that dared to be exposed to the rifle shooting world regardless of casualties. The biggest casualties in the entire building are not the infantry company, but Lei Xiong's machine cannon company.

Even though there were perfect fortifications on the roof, more than ten artillery soldiers were still injured by shrapnel. A mortar was even blown away by a grenade that exploded two meters away, causing the artillery mount to deform.

The Army Lieutenant Colonel had to order the top position to abandon the building, and the entire army retreated into the building. The mortars could only have enough deterrent power to the front battlefield. For the two wings, they could only rely on two machine guns and tanks to shoot at each other, but they were only trying hard to maintain it.

After several tests, the Japanese army basically judged the intensity of the heavy firepower of the Chinese defenders at this time. They did not continue to invest in armor, but increased their infantry investment.

There were at least 400 Japanese infantrymen, divided into more than 30 squads, walking through the ruins and advancing towards the warehouse building.

Hashichiro actually invested nearly one-quarter of the remaining infantry forces in the 36th Infantry Regiment at one time.

Looking from the lookout on the fourth floor, it was like a group of ants rushing towards the delicious cake of Sihang Warehouse.

Even if this big cake is poisonous, its stings are hundreds of meters away.

Five mortars were fired at the maximum elevation angle, and the last three heavy machine guns and six light machine guns that had been hidden but did not fire were also joined in the battle.

A total of six heavy machine guns and twenty-seven light machine guns spewed out a torrent of steel to suppress the Japanese army more than 200 meters away from the warehouse.

The sudden increase in bullets made Fukuchiro's eyelids twitch, and Toshi Makino's face looked like earth.

The Chinese actually have hidden firepower.

This is really a very discouraging thing.

It's like a bet. When you think you've decided to win the opponent, but the opponent once again draws out the trump card that makes you vomit blood, and once, twice or even three times, there's naturally an incomparable self-doubt.

God knows if the Chinese still have a trump card.

But even so, the Japanese army still did not retreat, and led by the squadron leader and squadron leader with the sun belt wrapped around his head toward the warehouse.

They soon knew that this was an extremely stupid act.

Tang Dao and Niu Er and the fifteen precise shooters selected by Tang Dao from the first company also began to participate in the battle.

The Japanese army, who was wrapped in a sun band on his head, marked with death and serving His Majesty the Emperor, became their most conspicuous target.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Although it is more than 300 meters apart and the shooting range of the shooting hole is limited, Tang Dao, who is on the fourth floor, once again demonstrates the terrifyingness of a super sniper.

In just five minutes, Tang Dao fired eight shots in a row. Except for one of them, Nao Matsumoto, who was appointed as the captain of the "Cannon Fodder" team by Hirojiro himself, he fell into a dirt pit and fell into a dog and ate shit, and hit the wall beside him, allowing him to escape from the opportunity of Amaterasu to have a chance to drink tea. The other seven shots hit.

Among them, there were two lieutenant-level team leaders and five sergeants.

The bullet that was carefully modified by Tang Dao for an hour could form a teacup-sized hole in the body even if it didn't hit the vital point. If a hospital was nearby, it might still be alive, but on the battlefield, the terrible wound that could not be blocked by a small first aid kit, and it would be possible to die if you just bleed.

"The Chinese cold gunners are terrible!" It spread rapidly throughout the battlefield. The commanders of all Japanese troops disguised themselves, took off their command knives and took off their white gloves and threw away the small southern pistol that showed their identity, and chose to pick up the Type 38 rifle like the scrambled infantry.

They are all dirty military uniforms and big-headed leather shoes. Apart from these characteristics, their appearance and shape are almost the same as those of the big-headed soldiers.

The brave Imperial Japanese Army officers were not afraid of being loyal to His Majesty, but they did not want to die in the long-range sniper of the Chinese cold gunner.

To put it bluntly, it's just: I don't want to die!

The officers can do this, but the sergeant cannot. The sun flag hanging at the muzzle is both a symbol of identity and a command flag. It is used to command a small team of fifteen people on a battlefield where artillery fire cannot issue various commands with sound.
Chapter completed!