"boom!"

The Japanese army carrying explosive bags had already used several explosive bags to spread on the thick walls in succession to explode a gap of three meters wide.

Several Japanese troops lost several grenades and entered the warehouse and exploded. After the Japanese troops who were still suffering from grenades thrown upstairs outside could not wait to pour in.

In the telescope, watching nearly a hundred soldiers who were in their own way successfully blasted and entered quickly, Toyota Hiro was not as ecstatic as he imagined.

From the commander's perspective, he certainly hoped that the smoother the war, the better, but from the perspective of a soldier, he felt that this round of attack was really smooth.

It was as smooth as if the other commander was just a super idiot.

Even if you have already killed your opponent's big killer weapon, even if you have four tanks, the opponent should not let your forward rush into the building so easily!

You know, before the battle began, he had actually made plans to become cannon fodder that Kurokawa Iron and his men together.

Is the hope of victory actually placed on the two infantry squadrons that followed?

But for the sake of the hair, cannon fodder became a sharp knife that pierced the enemy's heart?

This is like a duel between two martial arts masters. One of them has already thought of several countermeasures. When he stretched out a frontal punch, he was ready to lift his vagina. He knew that the opponent was so good, and that punch hit the opponent with a full face full of peach blossoms.

Then, the martial arts master who had the upper hand was a little relieved.

Baga’s opponent is planning to swear my face!

Perhaps, just as the moment when the two infantry squadrons nearly 400 people had entered the front of the warehouse 200 meters, and even began to no longer stand up, but took a big step to speed up, the Japanese Grandpa, who felt a little relieved, finally felt a little relieved again.

No matter what the Chinese commander is planning, as long as the number 100 people rushing in is not 100 pigs, they can always stick to the follow-up main force!

"Dong!Dong!Dong!" A familiar muffled sound rang across the battlefield.

The Japanese major, who had just calmed down, instantly burst into white sweat.

Lifting up the telescope, two brilliant sparks appeared in his field of vision.

Not only was China's machine gun not killed in the last round of "Shooting the Snake", but there was one more battling.

But this is not the real reason why Toyota Shiu's back chills.

Why do Chinese people endure until now to take out their killer weapon?

What are they waiting for?

Waiting for the tank?

Haven't there been two Type 89 and Type 94 before?

Could that not satisfy their appetite?

A series of question marks appeared in the mind of the Japanese Grandmaster, almost confused the Japanese Grandmaster who had originally worked very well.

But soon, he knew the answer.

Two machine guns emerged from the roof of the building at this time, and the main target they were to be fired would naturally not be infantry.

Even if one shell took away two people, it would be unstoppable for the 400 Japanese infantry who had increased their speed and was about to enter the charge stage of full-time personnel.

The target of the two machine guns can only be tanks.

It's just different from what the Japanese imagined.

The first tanks to be attacked by machine guns were not the four tanks closest to the warehouse, but the two Type 89s that rushed out of the houses in the distance.

Perhaps because of being too relaxed, two 89 Type B tanks drove out the sports car at a speed. In just one minute, two 12.7 tons of steel giant beasts ran faster than 200 meters, but they ran much faster than the Japanese infantrymen with short legs.

The two machine guns were aimed at one of them without dispersing shelling. Who made the tank look cool with a sun flag on its roof?

Then, in battle with cavalry, you must wear bright silver armor and ride a white horse as conspicuous as you want.

"Dangdang" had been testing several consecutive shots of the machine guns, which finally hit the tank's thick front armor, but it did not hit the front, but hit the side of the round turret.

Then, the shell was bounced away by the rounded corners of a helmet, leaving a long bullet mark and a series of dazzling flames.

Before the tank was taken, the Japanese infantrymen who were following the way were almost scared.

Most of the people present were veterans. They knew very well that although these shells did not harm the tanks, their ability to hit them proved that the Chinese shooters had already adjusted their sights. God knew that at that moment, the 89 tank that was still majestic just now would be beaten into a big torch.

If they stay behind, they may be implicated by the explosives in the exploded tank at any time.

Without waiting for the squadron leader's military order, the commander led the team was loudly ordered, and the two small teams that were aimed at the tank were scattered, hiding into the ruins they thought were safe.

The Japanese army's slack-like infantry and tank cooperative training was undoubtedly exposed at this moment. The armored soldiers who thought they were awesome looked down on the local infantry. At the moment of danger, the locals abandoned the tanks and their bodies were basically just brains and their bodies reacted very honestly.

Of course, compared with the several tankers who were hit in the tank, the Japanese infantry at most were only afraid of catastrophic consequences, and the one who kept MMPing in his heart was the only one in the tank.

They are not afraid, but confused.

It’s not that the Chinese people are not about martial ethics, but that they are too fucking with martial ethics. The promised machine gun was killed, so that Mao not only still lives but also has one more sturdy one?

To compare this, a vulgar and short-legged man married a beautiful wife who is comparable to Jinlian. The thing that is most afraid of is cuckolding, and then! My wife swears to tell the short-legged man that you have thought too much, but I actually like women. Are short-legged men very happy?

However, the happy short-legged man came back one day, but found that there was a man who had a silver on the bed. No, it was two. What did you think he was in?

The worst thing is that these two "adulterators" are holding swords, nine-ring machetes, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword...

What's this feeling?

I'm afraid only Master Tokugawa can tell you what this kind of mood change from heaven to hell is like.

It's a pity that I'm afraid there is no chance.

"Reverse! Reverse!" The Japanese lord slapped the shoulders of the tank driver in front of him frantically.

Yes, that's it. The Japanese tanks are not equipped with radio. Not to mention communicating with the outside world, even inside the tanks, they have to rely on the "fighting and kicking" style, which is a unique communication method for Japanese armored soldiers.

By speaking? You are thinking too much. No one can hear the words clearly in the loud roar of the diesel engine. Could it be that the driver will take the time to look back at the squadron leader's mouth shape, rely on guessing?

The decision to reverse was naturally correct. It was too late to fire a gun and fight back. Moreover, the opponent was on the roof and accidentally crossed the shells over the roof and attacked the concession. Before entering the battlefield, Japanese commanders at all levels had strictly prohibited shooting from the front of the warehouse building, and shooting flat was the limit.

Furthermore, the thickest part of the tank armor is the front armor. If the 17mm armor still does not make people feel at ease, will it rely on the 12mm armor at the tail?

The 89 tank with a small flag was reversing wildly. A group of Japanese infantry who avoided it in time were cursing MMP in their hearts, glad that they were avoiding it quickly, otherwise those gangsters who reversed without caring and turned me into a meat muffin?

Baga, why don’t you die? At least more than half of the Japanese infantry were cursing deep in their hearts.

Then, their expectations came true.

Lei Xiong had already lifted two machine guns into the gun positions that had been set up on the roof as soon as the Japanese vanguard infantry entered a distance of 40 meters.

It took a full minute to aim at two arrogant 89 tanks that rushed over from afar. Now, the test shot has been used to adjust the sight. So why did it run away?
Chapter completed!