Seeing that all the tanks were motionless, Yamamoto Kuraken couldn't help but became frantic.
He waved his command sword and roared: "Tank, tank, why don't you bombard or straf?
Why are you waiting to go to the military court?
Baga, Baga?"
The chief of staff became frightened and said: "Colonel, I'm afraid there is something wrong with the tank.\ Yamamoto Kuraken said angrily: "Nonsense, there is no bombardment, no explosion, what will happen?"
The chief of staff whispered: "I'm afraid it's the Headshot Ghost King who is causing trouble."
Yamamoto Kuraken slapped him in the face.
In anger, the slap was so hard that two of the chief of staff's teeth flew out and blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Baga, Baga, he is not the ghost king, he is a human being.
He can cause any ghosts.
Send people up and tell them to attack, attack, attack."
However, it was too late.
Without the suppression of tanks, the "inverted triangle position" suddenly regained its vitality.
The powerful firepower roared again, and pieces of bullets rained down on the few remaining Japanese soldiers.
With waves of terrifying wails, the Japanese soldiers had nowhere to hide and fell one after another.
The massacre they dreamed of came true, but the target was reversed, and they were the ones being massacred.
The flower girl they dreamed of could never come true and could only go to hell.
Their dreams of grabbing land and money were shattered, and only death was the most real thing.
Seeing this, Takeru Yamamoto sighed deeply, knowing that there was nothing he could do to save his life.
However, he was unwilling to do so because he didn't know how to fail.
They clearly have the upper hand, they clearly have an advantage, they clearly can win with one hundred and thirteen tanks and armored vehicles.
However, it seemed that in an instant, it was reversed Why, why "The Headshot Ghost King" must be the "Headshot Ghost King" He couldn't help but roar wildly: "Come out, headshot ghost king, come out for me.
If you have the courage, duel face to face, duel."
The chief of staff said with difficulty: "Colonel, retreat, otherwise, it will be too late."
He hated the other party, but he didn't want the other party to die.
If the other party died, he would have to go to a military court and be the scapegoat.
Yamamoto Kuraken roared: "No, no, my regiment is here.
If you want to die, die with them.
Warriors, even if your jade is shattered today, you will never retreat."
Although the remaining several hundred Japanese soldiers were desperate, they were even more ferocious.
They fell down one after another and fired the last bullets of their lives.
The trapped beast still fights, but for a while, it still has a certain power.
Yamamoto Kuraken suddenly heard violent gunfire from behind Luodian, and couldn't help shouting: "We haven't lost yet, we haven't lost.
The reconnaissance wing is attacking their rear.
The battle on both sides is not over yet.
Shoot, shoot, we are still There is hope.”
From the commanding heights of the "Xiongqi Regiment" position, Yue Feng found that the Japanese soldiers were still resisting.
He picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Commander Huang, concentrate the heavy machine guns and light machine guns on me and shoot at me.
Don't save bullets.
The battlefield is full of Japanese ammunition.
There is enough."
Replenish."
Mr.
Huang replied loudly: "I'm sorry, I'm pedantic.
I will do as you are told."
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After giving the order, the recalcitrant Japanese soldiers fell into bloody misfortune.
Under the fire of groups of light and heavy machine guns, blood splatters continued to explode on their bodies.
The bullets from the heavy machine gun were like sickles, and limbs and body fragments were shot everywhere.
Soon, the lives of hundreds of Japanese soldiers continued to be harvested, and soon, they all died.
Yamamoto Kuraken sighed, life suddenly lost its meaning.
He silently raised his command knife and said painfully and desperately: "Heaven wants to destroy me, so it sent the Headshot Ghost King here.
It's not that I am stupid, but the Headshot Ghost King is too weird and explosive."
The head ghost king, is he a human or a ghost, a god or a demon?"
After that, he stabbed the knife in the abdomen.
However, his wish was in vain.
More than a dozen heavy machine gun bullets swept across his body like the scythe of death, and several hit his neck.
His head flew up and landed heavily at the feet of the chief of staff.
The head cried out in despair: "Yasukuni Shrine I can't go to Yasukuni Shrine" Die without peace of mind The chief of staff was in pain, anger, and despair.
He kicked his head in revenge and shouted: "Baga, if you dare to slap me, go to hell, you idiot."
A round of heavy machine gun bullets came, cutting the chief of staff in two.
His upper body struggled for a moment, and he closed his eyes unwillingly.
There was an earth-shattering sound from the Chinese position, and batches of soldiers rushed down excitedly.
The soldiers worked in groups of three.
One person was a Japanese soldier, one person was on guard, and one person was cleaning the battlefield.
This method was taught by Yue Feng, but you can't let the Japanese attack with wounded soldiers, and only die after victory.
It's not worth it.
On the battlefield, there are always fish that slip through the net.
When some of the Japanese who pretended to be dead saw that they could not escape, they simply jumped up.
Some wanted to shoot, some wanted to throw grenades, and some wanted to fight with bayonets.
Without exception, they were killed by soldiers who had been prepared.
At the division headquarters, Commander Huang held up his telescope and could see everything clearly.
He was happy and fortunate.
If it hadn't been for the method taught by Colonel Tie Tianzhu, many soldiers would have died and it would have been a huge loss.
The staff tallied up the results and soon came out.
The chief of staff said excitedly: "Reporting to the division commander, a total of more than 3,800 Japs were killed, including the first regiment from the commander on down.
Forty-five armored vehicles were destroyed, 70 tanks were destroyed, and 28 were captured.
Tank attack, capture a regimental flag" Teacher Huang once again threw away his calm expression and asked excitedly: "Have you really captured the alliance flag?"
You must know that it was extremely difficult to capture the opponent's regiment flag during the Anti-Japanese War because the Japanese invaders regarded the military flag as life.
If the military flag was seized, the unit's designation would be removed.
Who can afford to lose that person?
At the last moment, the military flag will be burned.
This time, the opponent was really caught off guard.
The person guarding the flag died immediately.
In a war, life and death are at stake.
Who still remembers the alliance flag.
Commander Huang laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, we completely wiped out a regiment and captured the regiment's flag.
This is the first such great victory since the Anti-Japanese War.
Our division can't even think about becoming famous."
The chief of staff sighed: "Thanks to Colonel Tie Tianzhu."
He lowered his voice and said, "Commander, could he really be the ghost king?
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Those twenty-eight tanks just lay down like this."
At the 11th Division headquarters, Inukai's hand holding the telescope was shaking violently.
He couldn't believe his eyes.
The first regiment was just finished.
It was trapped in the enemy's encirclement.
No one could escape.
Even Ken Yamamoto's head was blown off.
His face turned blue with anger: "What kind of formation is that?
Such a powerful headshot ghost king, you and I are incompatible.
In Luodian, either you die or I die."
The chief of staff advised: "Withdraw the 2nd, 3rd and Reconnaissance Wings."
Inukai Qiang sighed: "Retreat, retreat, let them come back."
A staff officer came in with a pale face, holding a telegram: "Report to the general, the reconnaissance regiment sent a farewell telegram, saying that they were surrounded by a strange formation and could not break out.
The regiment leader Baiguiguiyuyu was shattered."
Inukai covered his chest fiercely and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
It was for no other reason than that the captain of the reconnaissance team was his nephew.
How should he explain to his wife how to face his family?
Before the expedition, he once vowed that going to China to fight was just a group tour.
It's better now, it's time to go on a "group tour" to hell.
The staff officer whispered: "The one who destroyed the reconnaissance team was the Xiongqi Regiment, a team controlled by the Headshot Ghost King himself."
Inukai Qiang yelled crazily: "Baga, headshot ghost king, what the hell are you, what the hell, what the hell are you?"
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