The Japanese's wishes were fulfilled.

Three large holes suddenly appeared on three slopes with an inclination of up to 60 degrees, located more than 30 meters below the trenches on the front line of the highland.

Then, the huge engine roared across the battlefield.

Three small tanks with black smoke on their butts rushed out from the three holes and rushed towards the Japanese infantry below.

All the Japanese were shocked.

They have never seen Chinese tanks, but how could there be tanks in such mountains? This is something they cannot understand.

What made the Japanese even more terrifying was that this small tank, which was about the same size as the Empire Type 94 tank, was actually on a flat ground on this slope.

Of course, the most deadly thing is not how fierce this tank is, but if they continue to lie on the ground and wait for the tank tracks to crush them, they will become fleshy mud.

No matter how small a tank is, it is still a tank.

"Retreat!" The screams of Ono Goro, who was more than 200 meters in front of the position can be called earth-shaking, and even heard them on the Chinese position 200 meters away.

"Second 2 stayed behind, and Second 4 accompanied me with my brothers in the chariot company to kill the damn." Boss Cao waved his hand, and 14 soldiers followed Boss Cao out of the trench with submachine guns and semi-automatic rifles.

The first time the four teams cooperated with each other, they appeared on a small high ground.
Chapter completed!