After receiving Li Yunlong's order, all firepower was concentrated on the Japanese Central Army.

The shells roared at the retreating Japanese.

The terrifying artillery fire ran hundreds of meters in the city, swallowing hundreds of Japanese devils in an instant.

At the same time, the city gate opened and all troops rushed out of the city gate in an assault manner.

Zhang Dabiao held a Czech light machine gun and pointed at the soldier and man: "Brothers, rush and kill these inhumane beasts!"

"kill!"

Everyone roared angrily, like an angry lion, the new weapons in their hands kept spitting out flames, constantly reaping the lives of the Japanese.

The continuous bombing of anti-aircraft guns made it impossible to move forward one step at all. If you wanted to counterattack, but as soon as the gun was raised, the shell exploded beside them.

In the Japanese Command, Tianbian stomped his feet in anger: "Where is our infantry artillery? Why haven't we bombed?"

Full of bitter face: "Sir Commander of the Division, our infantry cannon cannot be pulled up at all. As long as the infantry cannon enters the anti-aircraft cannon and fires, Li Yunlong's shells will be directly destroyed."

"Baga, damn Li Yunlong!" Tianbian Shengwu gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn it, if we had known this, we should have been fully prepared."

"Order, the Tank Wing will join the battlefield immediately. Everyone will launch a pig storm and kill Li Yunlong at all costs!"

"Hayi!" The Japanese responded with a bitter face.

A moment later, as the tanks joined the battlefield, the Japanese from the two infantry regiments of the 41st Division immediately ignited hope again.

They hid behind the tanks, screamed strangely under the cover of heavy machine guns and crooked handles, and rushed towards Li Yunlong's troops.

The task of the Japanese in the two infantry regiments is to surround Ping'an County as fast as possible. Therefore, they all went into battle lightly, for fear that Li Yunlong, who was hiding in the county, would run away.

No one expected that the Japanese tank corps would join the battlefield at this time, and these Japanese used tanks as cover to counterattack.

The battalion that rushed to the front suddenly suffered heavy casualties. The Japanese bullets hit the ground and dust flew, and the soldiers of the battalion Jie'er fell in a pool of blood in a row.

Zhang Dabiao yelled while controlling the machine gun: "Brothers, hold on, be sure to hold on, don't let the Japanese devils look down on us."

Tanabe Moriwu looked at the battle from afar and sneered: "With the tank troops joining, the Chinese people will not be able to withstand it. At most, their attack will be defeated, and then it will be our chance to counterattack!"

The Chief of Staff of the Japanese said proudly: "Secretary Commander, as long as our troops advance under the city wall, our soldiers can buy time for the heavy artillery troops."

"At that time, it will be easy to capture Li Yunlong alive if the shells blast open the city gate!"

"Yoxi!" Tianbian Shengwu laughed and said, "Although Li Yunlong is indeed capable, their troops are too small. As long as the 37th Division holds on, we can definitely break through Ping'an County from the front!"

With the addition of tank troops, the Eighth Route Army's charge became weaker and weaker.

The commanders of the two infantry regiments saw this and immediately issued a strong attack order. The Japanese charged suddenly became fierce.

Li Yunlong stood on the city wall, staring at the distance with his eyes tightly.

Although there were shells that kept suppressing the Japanese, the tanks were constantly attacking Zhang Dabiao and others.

"Old Li, the Japanese tank firepower is too strong, and the soldiers can't stand it!" Kong Jie shouted anxiously: "If this continues, the brothers will only sacrifice in vain!"

Li Yunlong took a deep breath: "Immediately let the people from the Third Battalion take the anti-tank bazooka and blow up these tanks for me!"

"In addition, let the pillars suppress the Japanese infantry by fire, and they must not move forward a little more!"

"Okay!" Kong Jie responded and left.

Soon, the city gate opened again, and Wang Huaibao rushed out of the city gate first. The rocket launcher in his hand was aimed briefly and immediately launched a tank in front.

"boom!"

The moment the rockets came into contact with the tank, a violent explosion sounded instantly, followed by a sky-sky fire.

The explosion of the tank suddenly lifted all the Japanese around him out.

At this moment, all the Japanese were confused.

"What's going on? The Turkish Eighth Route Army has anti-tank guns?"

"No, how can an anti-tank gun be carried on it?"

"Help, who will save me!"

Wang Huaibao rushed to Zhang Dabiao and shouted at the soldiers of the third battalion behind him: "I will blow it hard, so that the Japanese will know that even if there is a tin turtle, they will not be able to save them!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As soon as Wang Huaibao finished speaking, all the rocket launchers were fired together, and the earth-shaking explosion echoed on the entire battlefield in an instant.

With the addition of the rocket launcher, the Japanese Douding tanks had almost no threat, and the soldiers of the three battalions immediately launched an attack again.

Rows of bullets swept at the charge of the Japanese.

The Japanese in the front row fell down like leeks of style.

Many Japanese lie on the ground in horror, using their companions' bodies to block the overwhelming bullets.

But at this moment, Wang Chengzhu had already adjusted the muzzle.

More than 70 artillery shells, plus anti-aircraft guns, soared into the sky.

These artillery fires were connected into one, forming a carpet-like propulsion toward the Japanese.

The violent bombing of artillery shells caused a devastating bombing on the Japanese in this area.

When Zhang Dabiao saw this scene, he shouted excitedly: "It's good to explode, just blow it up like this, killing these beasts raised by the bitch."

Wang Huaibao laughed: "Shen Quan Dabiao, if you continue to see this, the Japanese will be killed by Wang Chengzhu. Then we can only drink soup!"

Shen Quan snorted coldly: "Where can the people in the artillery camp steal our limelight?"

"Everyone, hurry up for me immediately!"

"kill!"

The charge sounded again, and all the Eighth Route Army soldiers roared and rushed towards the Japanese positions again.

On the city tower, Kong Jie said with some concern: "Old Li, is it really okay for our soldiers to charge like this?"

"Going further, it's time to reach the bombing range of the Japanese shells!"

Li Yunlong snorted coldly: "Don't worry! The Japanese's artillery camp is gone!"

Kong Jie was stunned and looked at Li Yunlong with surprise.

Li Yunlong's mouth raised slightly: "The Japanese special forces sneaked into the county town and wanted to sneak attack our rear, so we naturally wouldn't just swallow this easily."

"Don't forget, we also have a special forces team. I had already ordered when Zhou Weiguo came just now. Their target this time is the Japanese artillery corps!"
Chapter completed!