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Chapter 261: Completely wipe out a division and all the devils escape for their lives

Losing the cover of the tank wing, the Japanese had to choose to retreat in the face of the Eighth Route Army's charge.

But the closer we get to the bombing range of the Japanese Field Artillery Corps, the progress made by the Eighth Route Army's offensive becomes lower and lower.

At the same time, on the other side, Zhou Weiguo led the special forces to go around the city gate to the west, crossed the front battlefield, and went straight to the position of the Japanese field artillery troops.

During the Battle of Shatouwan, the field artillery corps of the 20th Division were surrounded by Li Yunlong's special forces, which led to the battlefield ahead being captured by Li Yunlong.

And this time, the Japanese obviously learned the previous lessons and strengthened their defense against the field artillery wing.

"Captain, I've found out clearly. The Japanese Artillery Corps' two brigades of the Japanese defended this time."

Zhou Weiguo's lips raised slightly and he said disdainfully: "Two brigades, the Japanese really underestimated us."

Yang Dali nodded: "Captain, what are we going to do this time? Just like last time, sneak in?"

Zhou Weiguo snorted coldly: "We won't intensify this time, just rush in!"

"Run in?" Everyone looked at Zhou Weiguo with surprise.

Zhou Weiguo patted the tank under him and nodded and said, "The Japanese infantry and tank wings were held tightly by the regiment commander and others, so it is impossible for them to support their field artillery wings."

"We have tanks this time. When the time comes, Bu Tan will work together and rush in directly and blow up their field guns as fast as possible."

The monk nodded and agreed: "I heard from the regiment commander before that as long as the Japanese devils are gone, they will be paper tigers."

"As long as we succeed this time, the infantry in front will not have any worries. At that time, we will attack forward and backward and directly take down the Japanese command center!"

Zhou Weiguo looked up and smiled, "The monk has also become smarter."

"Everyone, check the ammunition immediately. Xu Hu and I were in front of us and targeted the Japanese field artillery gang!"

"Yes!" Everyone roared in unison.

On the Japanese field artillery position, the leader of the Fifth Regiment, Ikeda Yuki roared angrily: "What's going on in the infantry corps ahead? Why haven't you advanced forward for so long?"

"Also, what's wrong with the Takeshita Tsubasa special team in the city? Li Yunlong's anti-aircraft guns are still firing?"

The Japanese staff member lowered his head and said tremblingly: "On the Captain of the Regiment, the troops in the front were attacked by Chinese artillery fire, and the troops are now in a defensive state."

"As for the Takeshita Tsubata special team in the city, there has been no news for a long time!"

"Baga, the road!" Ikeda Yukihito punched the ground angrily.

Because of the existence of anti-aircraft guns, his artillery will almost be blown into a pile of scrap iron as soon as it is pulled forward, so he can only stay on the position and cannot move.

At this moment, a soldier hurriedly ran in: "Report to the corps captain, three more imperial tanks are coming towards us!"

Ikeda Yuki was stunned: "What else do those guys from the Tank United dare to do?"

"If you don't go to the support division commander, why are you doing here?"

The Japanese staff officer pondered for a moment and said, "Your Captain, they should be sent by the division commander to help us transfer artillery."

"Maybe the division commander wanted us to go around other places to bomb Li Yunlong."

Ikeda Yuki snorted coldly: "Tank the cannon? This is really the style of the division commander."

After saying that, Ikeda Yukihiko got up and walked out of the command center, ready to welcome the upcoming tank troops.

At the entrance of the position, looking at the tanks getting closer and closer, Ikeda Yukishi couldn't help but wave to them and say hello.

But just as he raised his hand, Jutian Youji suddenly widened his eyes and shouted in horror: "No! They are not the tanks of our empire, they are the Chinese people."

"Quick, defend immediately!"

"boom!"

However, before he finished speaking, the tank driven by Zhou Weiguo immediately fired a shell at the direction of Yuyoshi Ikeda.

The shell exploded instantly, blowing Ikeda Yukihito out.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Get defense quickly and stop them!"

"Adjust the muzzle angle!"

"No, it's too late, they've rushed in!"

The death of Ikeda Yukishi made the entire field artillery position messed up.

In time, some Japanese captains wanted to stabilize their soldiers, but in the face of the approaching tanks, these Japanese soldiers had long lost their composure.

"Da da da da!"

The moment he rushed into the field cannon position, the members of the special forces hiding behind the tank left and rushed out, and the new weapons in their hands kept spitting out flames.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Tank shells were fired one after another, and the targets were the Japanese artillery.

From rushing into the Japanese position to destroying all the artillery, Zhou Weiguo and others completed it in one go, and it took less than twenty minutes.

The explosion from the field artillery position in the rear immediately alarmed Moriwu Tanabe in the command center.

"What the hell is this bastard Ikeda Yukishi doing? Who ordered him to fire?"

The unfavorable war in front had already made Tanabe Moriwu sweat so much that he was anxious. Now the field artillery troops in the rear were not obeying the command, and he suddenly punched the table in anger.

"Report to the division commander, the field artillery position in the rear was attacked by the Chinese people, and all the artillery was destroyed. Lord Yuki Ikeda was already broken!"

"Nani!" Tanabe Moriwu's eyes widened and sat on the ground with his butt.

Without the field artillery troops as support, the troops in the front could not block Li Yunlong's troops' attack at all.

The Chief of Staff of the Japanese also knew this and hurriedly said, "Secretary Commander, what should I do now?"

Tanabe Moribu looked at the roof of the command center with his eyes blank, and after a moment, he said, "Let the 37th Division stop the attack immediately and ask them to come and support us!"

At the same time, Kong Jie couldn't help laughing on the city tower of Ping'an County: "Old Li, it seems that the Special Forces and the others have succeeded."

"Without artillery as a backup, the remaining Japanese are just a group of paper tigers."

Li Yunlong laughed: "Since that's the case, then we should go on and move our muscles!"

After saying that, Li Yunlong turned around and left, and Kong Jie followed closely behind.

By the time Li Yunlong and Kong Jie arrived at the front line of the battlefield, Zhang Dabiao had already led his troops to launch the last round of attack.

One side has artillery fire support, while the other side has only remaining defeated soldiers and defeated generals. Naturally, there is no need to say much about the result.

Tanabe Shengwu looked at the densely packed Eighth Route Army soldiers around him and cursed angrily: "Baga Yalu, you damn Chinese people will use this despicable tactic!"

Li Yunlong snorted coldly: "We are despicable? It's just that you guys are not smart enough!"

"If I remember correctly, you killed a lot of people in Jinling!"

Tanabe Moriwu was stunned, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes: "You Chinese are like stupid pigs, only worthy of our empire as slaves."

"What's the problem with soldiers in our empire killing a few lowly slaves?"

"Damn it, I have to chop you up today!" Kong Jie, who was standing beside him, was furious and wanted to rush up and chop him with a big knife.

However, Li Yunlong took his gun and pulled the trigger at Tanabe Shengwu's limbs.

"Bang!"

The severe pain spread throughout his body. Tianbian Shengwu suddenly fell to the ground, his eyes still staring at Li Yunlong fiercely.

Li Yunlong snorted coldly: "Zhang Dabiao, the remaining Japanese prisoners were killed unhonestly. The others were taken to Xiaohuangshan to let them work as coolies. Only one-quarter of their steamed buns were given every day. If they starved to death, they would throw them directly on the mountain to feed their dogs!"

"As for this Japanese devil, he must pay the price for his atrocities."

After saying that, Li Yunlong pulled out the bayonet and stabbed it hard at his thigh.

"Ah!" Tanabe Moribu shouted in pain: "Baga, damn Chinese, if you have the ability, give me some fun!"

"Bang!"

Li Yunlong slapped him hard in the face: "Beasts can only be slaughtered by others. If you want to have fun, there is no door either."

As he said that, Li Yunlong pulled out the bayonet and stabbed it again at another place.

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor, Long live the empire!" Tanabe Masamu roared in pain.

Li Yunlong stood up and turned to look at the people behind him: "I, Li Yunlong, are not a cruel person, but this Japanese devil committed an inhuman sin in Jinling."

"I, Li Yunlong, plan to follow the example of the ancients and slapped him. After a while, everyone will stab him with a thousand swords. After death, he will be dismembered from his body and thrown away the corpse in the wilderness!"

"Yes!" Everyone responded and slowly took out the bayonet.

"What are you going to do?" Tanabe Moriwu looked at the soldiers approaching him in horror: "Don't come over, who will save me!"

On the other side of Ping'an County, in the command of the 37th Japanese Division, Hirata Kenji frowned at the soldiers coming to report.

"Report to the division commander, the artillery fire of the Chinese people is too fierce. The 238th Infantry Regiment has been killed and all the troops have suffered heavy losses."

Kenji Hirata suddenly stood up: "Baga, what are you going to dare to be? Why aren't you afraid of the city gate yet?"

The Chief of Staff of the Japanese came forward and said, "Your Excellency, the division commander, Tianbian Pavilion is facing Li Yunlong's main force, and the progress is a bit slow and normal."

Kenji Hirata snorted coldly: "Because of this idiot, I have lost the strength of a corps. If he still can't attack the county town, then he can commit suicide by separatism!"

At this moment, a Japanese scout rushed in: "Report to the division commander, you just received the news that the 41st Division was surrounded by Chinese troops."

"All the soldiers of the 41st Division were broken, and Lord Tianbian was also for His Majesty the Emperor!"

"Nani!" Kenji Hirata's eyes widened, his face full of shock.

"Secretary Commander, what should we do now?" the Japanese staff officer asked in a deep voice.

Kenji Hirata glared at him: "Baga, after all the 41st Division were killed, Li Yunlong will definitely attack us in reverse."

"Order, all troops will retreat immediately!"

The Chief of Staff was stunned: "The Chief of Division, but the Commander..."

Before the Chief of Staff of the Japanese was finished, Kenji Hirata glared back: "The Commander is asking us to kill Li Yunlong, not to make fearless sacrifices."

"Now I'm sending my order, all troops will retreat immediately!"
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