The Japanese leader was seriously injured and the others were panicked. The remaining cavalry wanted to sneak behind the tank and beat the sticks a few times, but they heard a huge shock coming from behind. When they looked back, they almost frightened them out!

A group of Eighth Route Army rushed out of the woods, first destroyed the wounded soldiers on the ground, and then robbed many undead war horses. In addition, there were already hundreds of horses, they immediately formed a cavalry company, and they were full of them. They rode on horses and chased them up. They were so scared that they quickly accelerated and fled from the side of the tanks at the risk of side attacking!

The four large tanks could not care about these dozens of cavalry. There were more Japanese in front of them and the speed was slower. Although they had rushed out of the tent or climbed onto the car, they quickly jumped out of the car. After all, the object was too big and could be lit with a shell. So, the scattered Japanese troops ran everywhere in the fields, and quickly fled to the Japanese camp to the south as the tanks and cavalry chased!

The Japanese army in the south were stunned. Didn’t we agree to squeeze the Eighth Route Army out of the mountains and then use mobile troops to kill them? Now we have squeezed out, why are there four large tanks? The cavalry behind us has also become the Eighth Route Army in gray cloth uniforms?

While they were struggling, the 11th Regiment of the Eighth Route Army in Shannan also showed their power. Mortar shells fell on the Japanese positions like no money. Even if there were not many injuries on the bomb, the Japanese army was frightened. How could the Eighth Route Army have so many more weapons overnight? In addition to two mountain cannons, there are so many mortars? This requires the other two routes to form an artillery corps. Can the war still be fought?

The charge rang out, and the 11th Regiment began to counterattack. The soldiers in front of them were equipped with a submachine gun. The powerful rain of bullets swept the Japanese back. They had no way of knowing why the Eighth Route Army had so many automatic weapons. In addition to cannon machine guns, even submachine guns caught up with the troops of other countries. There are Su-style Poposa, American Thompson, and a submachine gun with extremely strong lethality. As long as they are hit, they are unlucky!

The tracks of the four large tanks were covered with meat and scraps. They were beaten too hard. The wounded soldiers on the ground could not bypass them, so they could only make up their minds to press over. Seeing the flesh and blood exploding, even though the Japanese army in Shannan had strong psychological quality, their bones were broken. They fled west together with more than a dozen cavalrymen and dozens of Japanese troops protecting Yamamoto!

Yamamoto was awakened by the violent bumps. A captain next to him was watching closely. When he saw him awake, he asked with concern: "Master of the Brigade, are you awake? That's great!"

Seeing that it was the leader of the Yamanan army, Yamamoto naturally knew that the South Road had lost all, so he asked, "Where are we going?"

"We are heading west, where some of the troops of the Bamboo Leaf Corps are in place, and the trenches have been dug. As long as the two armies meet, there will be no worries about the enemy's pursuit!"

"Hurry and send a message to call for air support, and let the North Road troops concentrate westwards, otherwise we will not be able to fight against Li Yunchang, the old fox!"

"Our radio station was blown up, and now there is only the squadron radio station, so we have to wait until we meet with the West Road troops before we can call, and this weather..."

Yamamoto looked up at Changtian and couldn't help but sigh. It was still sunny in the morning, but now it was cloudy. Seeing that a spring rain was about to come, is God helping the Eighth Route Army?

In the afternoon, he finally arrived at the West Road troops' position. Fortunately, Zhuye did not flee immediately after learning about the situation. Instead, he dug deep trenches on the periphery with the terrain of the two rivers, hiding himself deeply inside. The corps under the bamboo was installed in a small village in the middle.

Not long after, the Japanese army in Yamabe arrived, or were chased here by someone. After Yamamoto asked about the troops, a clear tears flowed silently. It was so miserable. More than 10,000 troops in the morning were still swearing to destroy the Tu Eighth Route Army. Before a day, they were beaten up less than half. Looking at the remaining defeated generals in front of them, a trace of ominousness rose in everyone's heart. Can these three or four thousand troops be blocked by the attack of the Tu Eighth Route Army?

Oh, now it can no longer be called the Eighth Route Army. Not only do they have tanks and cannons, but they have more machine guns and submachine guns than the Imperial troops. So, the battlefield behind them is left to the second-line troops to clean up, and the three main regiments have gathered around!

The three regiments were indeed not large in number, and the total was less than 6,000, but only these 6,000 people defeated more than 10,000 Japanese troops and were unable to find them. Until now, they are still waiting for help. No one in the world believes this, but it really happens in front of us!

The twelve mortars were blatantly placed, and dozens of August 1st mortars were being adjusted in front of them. Zhu Ye, who acted as temporary commanders, couldn't help but be furious: "Where are the cannons, our cannons, transfer them all over and kill these guys!"

The artillery captain's voice was crying: "There are only four mountain cannons, and five ninety-two cannons, but they didn't steal many shells, so they couldn't beat them!"

"Then use special bullets, I don't believe that the Turkish Eighth Route Army has gas masks!"

"This is the southeastern wind now!"

Well, to be honest, when the shells were shot out, they were all fumbling with their own people, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and they could not exert the power of special bombs at all!

Taking advantage of your illness, the main force of the Eighth Route Army launched a general attack with a little preparation. As a large number of shells cut through the sky, countless mortar shells also exploded in the Japanese trenches, and the smoke filled the gunpowder. I don’t know how many guarded Japanese soldiers were killed. In front of their outermost trenches, four large tanks each dragged a truck and flew forward!

The trucks were filled with dirt. Although the Japanese army did not know what the Eighth Route Army was going to do, they knew that once the trucks fell into the trenches, they would face the crazy impact of tanks next. They howled and fired guns. Unfortunately, both the 37 shells and the 75 grenades did nothing to the huge tanks. Instead, they exposed their positions because of the artillery fire and were counterattacked by rounds of artillery fire!

The tank swung its tail in front of the trench, and the truck dragged behind it rolled into the trench. Then, the four tanks fired at each other, and only had a few shuttles to hit the tow rope. Soon, the four tanks broke free from their constraints and turned around and prepared to cross the trench!

The Japanese army sent a suicide squad with menstruation on their heads and explosive bags in their arms. They opened their mouths and howled angrily, trying to kill the tank with their lives!

The Eighth Route Army soldiers following behind the tank team set up rifles and swept out bullets with all submachine guns, killing the Japanese soldiers with flesh and blood and bodies all over the ground!

There were actually many suicide squadrons hidden in the trenches behind the Japanese army, but the four tanks were not deceived. They stopped in front of the trenches and fired fire to provide fire cover for the commando.

The 75th artillery fire extended, and the August 1st mortars were pressing the formation. One or two hundred 50 small cannons hit the Japanese position in a terrible state. Even if they could fire a few small grenades, they were not a large number of mortar opponents. Just as the two sides were fighting each other, more than a dozen gasoline barrels rolled in front of the formation!

After finding a cannon pit, the flying thunder cannon was set up, and two medicine bags were put in thin and thick. As the fuse was ignited, more than ten big cakes flew over the trenches and landed in front of the Japanese second-line position!

"Boom boom boom"

More than a dozen flying thunders exploded, and the fire and smoke even overwhelmed all the sounds on the battlefield. The aluminum heater sandwiched in the yellow medicine ignited everywhere, making the surrounding Japanese roll around!

When Captain Zeng saw a line of fire in front, he couldn't help but curse: "The guys in the arsenal and the engineering battalion are all prodigal sons. How can he charge forward if he is so big?"

After another round of thunder cannon fired, there were only a few Japanese left in the trenches. Except for the internal organs that were shattered, all the others could run away. Faced with such a crazy killing weapon, staying inside would be stupid!

The blockage in front was blasted away, and the Eighth Route Army rushed in like a tide. The Japanese army could no longer support it and ran back without looking back. No matter how Shangguan stopped, he could not stop the trend of defeat. Only they knew that no matter how fast the two short legs were thrown, could they survive the pursuit of the Eighth Route Army tanks and cavalry? It was only the difference between dying early and dying late!
Chapter completed!