With Matsumoto and Kinoshita both killed, the Japanese army's establishment resistance has disappeared, and the Japanese are also human-shaped animals. They are still afraid of force majeure battles. In addition, the quality of the soldiers is not as good as before. One runs, and each one follows. Moreover, the Japanese army has always been deeply admiring the powerful combat power of armored combat vehicles. Now, I suddenly see that the Tujiao Route Army is also equipped with chariots. I don't know how many large groups of people are following behind. If you don't run at this time, when will you wait?

Unfortunately, the soldiers below didn't know that this preset battlefield was prepared by Zhao Hu for Gangtian. With Gangtian's IQ, without knowing that the Eighth Route Army had an armored team, there was no need to doubt that they would definitely fall into the trap. So even if they broke their legs, it would be useless, because others had already calculated their way out, and no matter which way they ran to, they would be dead!

Behind them was a fire-breathing steel torrent. The flat ground between the two rivers was originally used by the Japanese army to block the Eighth Route Army, but now it has made the Eighth Route Army armored team famous and the burial place for most of the Japanese army. Taking advantage of the precious opportunity just now, they did not fail to make explosive packs, but the Eighth Route Army also learned from it and dispatched troops to cooperate with the Infantry and Tank. No need to have more, one company is enough!

There was a squad behind each armored vehicle. The soldiers' weapons were all 81st bars and 81 light aircraft. When they fought, they were sieves one after another. Before these suicide squads could touch the edge, they were beaten into sieves early!

The armored team's firepower output is extremely fierce, and the ammunition consumed is also heartbreaking. Zhao Hu was afraid of insufficient ammunition, so he specially built a supply vehicle. This was modified with an armored personnel carrier. There was only one machine gun on the vehicle as a self-defense weapon. There were four crew members who specially replenished supplies from the back doors of each tank. In case someone was injured on a tank, he could also take a transport vehicle to go back to rescue!

I saw that this supply car was like a tank repair car in the Red Alert, running hard on the battlefield. Not long after, the armored convoy, which was originally suppressed by saving ammunition, shot wildly again. The fiery red trajectory was like a hot fire net, trapping the deadly Japanese inside, then tightening and hanging!

Don't think that the side-by-side machine gun on the tank has 3,700 bullets, it's a chain machine gun, which has more than a dozen rounds in one round. Moreover, the tanks are not easy to aim during marching, so the machine gunner has to rely on density to supplement the accuracy. In addition, the enemy runs around, and the number of bullets reaches the cordon soon, which is one of the reasons why the armored troops consume money.

Someone once counted that in this war that affected the world, every time an enemy was eliminated, it consumed more than 20,000 bullets. The wealthy American soldiers had more than 10,000 rounds. Even if the Asian battlefield was not so magical, it would cost one or two thousand rounds. The armored team was just starting out, and each car consumed thousands of rounds, which had already destroyed hundreds of Japanese troops. It was already very saving!

The firepower density increased greatly, and the Japanese army, which had nowhere to escape, began to run to both sides, with rivers on both sides. As long as they could cross the river, the armored combat vehicles could only sigh!

But since the Eighth Route Army set up a battlefield for them, how could it be that unexpected? There was a battalion of soldiers on each side, who had long been waiting for them on the other side of the river with automatic rifles. Whether it was shooting across the river or shooting targets on the water, the scattered Japanese army had no good results. After discarding a large number of corpses, no one dared to step beyond the line.

At the Nanchakou, the Japanese army finally couldn't run anymore. They thought they had their own troops on this side and could respond to the news. However, the 12th Regiment guarding the mountain was extremely smart and the offensive posture they had originally made was fake. At this moment, the trenches had been dug out to guard the enemy.

Poor Fujibe was shocked after receiving the telegram. The script seemed a little wrong. Shouldn't we set up a trap and wait for the Eighth Route Army to drill and then destroy them in one fell swoop? Why did the armored troops suddenly appear? How could the Eighth Route Army have armored vehicles? Takahashi, you don't have the ability to overestimate the enemy so much?

The sound of guns and cannons on the other side of the mountain is getting closer and closer. Fujimoto has to send troops to attack in order to rescue friendly forces. This kind of attack is not a good thing. They have to cross the trenches they dug and attack upwards against the artillery fire of the Eighth Route Army. How many people will die? Moreover, many heavy machine guns were raided by artillery fire. How can they attack in a hurry?

What surprised him even more was that he thought that Takahashi's troops could attack with him for a while, at least the Eighth Route Army was attacked on both sides, which would increase some hope. But unexpectedly, Takahashi only sent half a telegram and had no news!

Fujimoto looked at the half-ticket in his hand and felt a little panicked: there was a traitor in the army, and he encouraged others to surrender, and a dog traitor...

It’s gone, the dog traitor is gone, what’s the reason?

Fujimoto didn't know, and the dead Takahashi-be generator didn't know. Only Takahashi who was shot and Tong Translator who had nowhere to go. At this time, both of them squeezed their deformed faces and started a verbal battle. Takahashi was very resentful, and Tong Translator was naturally resentful!

"I knew that you traitors are not reliable, but even if you get the credit, what if you get the credit? What can you enjoy if you lose it? Don't forget that there are many people in your country who are victimized by you, and you really think you can escape?"

Tong Translator picked up a plaster flag and bandaged the injured area. He didn't expect Takahashi to be so powerful. He could even sweep out a knife when he was hit by a bullet, but he even cut off his bottom. There was nothing left! How to be a human in the future?

But the winner is himself, so he naturally does not forgive him: "There is an old saying in China that it is better to live than to die. So what if I lose my life? At least I will save my life. Also, you only know what I did before. If you die, I will take your head as a confession, transform myself into a good life and still eat delicious food. I will make you jealous!"

Outside, the gunshots had stopped, and in the small tent, Takahashi's voice was desperate, but he still spoke in Chinese with feet holding back, hoping that someone outside the door would hear: "Don't think no one knows it. It's true that people are doing it, God is watching. I remember your crimes in that black skin book. Do you know where the black skin book is? That's right, it's on the truck. Do you dare to get it?"

A trace of fear flashed across Tong's face, and it flashed in an instant. He said in Japanese: "Haha, Takahashi, you have always been known for your shrewdness and strength, but now you have become stupid after capsizing? I know that it is your lifeblood. Where is it if you are not in your bag at this time? Also, remember that it is all in Japanese, and will all the documents be handed over to me to handle at that time?"

Takahashi said in a daze: "Leave it to you?"

Tong Translator said proudly: "Of course, I am a talented student studying abroad in Japan. Besides, I have the merit of persuading surrender. At this time, I just washed my hands and went ashore. Isn't it true to get a branch in the regiment headquarters?"

"Baga, why don't you die?"

Tong Translator was about to criticize him, but someone said outside the door: "Xiao Yu, why are you doing that? Are there ghosts inside?"

A female voice replied: "Don't interrupt, I'm listening to the opera. An old Japanese man and a traitor are quarreling, which is so nice!"

"I said you are so idle, big head, sweep it!"

"Don't, I'm the translator, I have important information!"

"Da da, da da da..."
Chapter completed!