Old Li's tank rushed into the camp and charged straight ahead. Old Li drove the tank wherever there were more ghosts. A few minutes later, the camp at the entrance of the village was covered in blood. Although there were some Japanese who wanted to destroy the tank with grenades, they were all crushed by Old Li without exception.
In the command post behind the village, Mu Ye anxiously waited for the latest battle situation. Because he could already hear the loud roar of the tank in front of the village, which made him feel uneasy.
"Bastard, how is the situation?"
"General, the enemy's tank is very powerful. According to the previous report, it should be a model that has never been seen before.”
At this moment, the bastard was also extremely conflicted. Just now, he had said in front of Mu Ye that these people were just chickens and dogs, but a few hours later, he had been slapped in the face by them.
"A model I've never seen before. Could it be supported by the Americans?”
Mu Ye believed that it was impossible for the Chinese to make a tank, and the only people who had the ability to quietly bring a tank to Shanxi were probably the Americans.
"General, we don't know about this. However, the infantry regiment in front of us has suffered a huge blow, and the number of casualties is constantly rising.”
"Let the Mountain Cannon Brigade fire."
"But those soldiers…"
"Alright, this is an order.”
In a situation where there were no tanks, the best way to fight against a tank was to use cannon fire. Of course, it wasn't that he hadn't thought of being a bastard, but there were two infantry battalions of 1,000 soldiers in front of him. He didn't dare to make the decision.
Mu Ye was a decisive person, so in order to destroy Old Li's tank, he was willing to bury the lives of these 2,000 people.
In fact, these people could have escaped, but they wouldn't retreat until they received orders. This was also the reason why the Chinese army was often defeated by a small number of Japanese soldiers.
The Chinese soldiers were too smart. They would usually choose to run away when the battlefield was unfavorable, but the Japanese were stubborn. In their dictionary, running away was the most shameful thing.
Old Li was excited to kill, but he couldn't help but feel that these Japanese were really ferocious. From the moment he came in, at least a dozen Japanese had tried to blow up Old Li's tank with explosives.
However, the high quality of the German tank was still guaranteed. Although the explosion made Old Li uncomfortable inside the tank, the tank could still move. Zhao Gang, who was following behind Old Li, was much luckier than Old Li. In short, he did not encounter many human bombs.
Just as Old Li was about to continue moving forward, a cannonball suddenly exploded beside Old Li's tank. In the end, Old Li was fine and killed more than ten Japanese.
"What's going on?"
Through the periscope, Old Li saw that artillery shells were constantly being fired from behind the village.
"F * ck, why are the Japanese bombing their own people?”
"The Japanese really want Old Li's life. So many people exploded just like that.”
"A dog biting a dog. Old Li, continue to kill these Japanese.”
……
Although the people in the live broadcast room could not understand, they knew that the cannon fire was definitely aimed at Old Li.
"F * ck, you really think highly of me, Old Li. You actually found so many Japanese to be buried with me. However, our Old Li won't give you face. Let's see what you can do. Monk Duan Peng, the two of you load the ammunition for me. I'm going to teach that old bastard Mu Ye a good lesson and let him know the power of our Independent Regiment.”
"Yes."
With Old Li's order, everyone in the tank began to move at high speed. Ammo was fired from the barrel of the tank. The shells of the Tiger tank were much more powerful than the mountain cannons of the Japanese.
After a few rounds, Old Li realized that the Japanese's Mountain Cannon had become smaller. Old Li did not dare to stay any longer and continued to rush into the village.
"General, let's retreat. The 8th route tanks are too powerful for our artillery to resist.”
The bastard had already heard the report from the artillery unit. He did not expect to lose three mountain cannons the moment he came into contact with the artillery unit.
"Baka, how do we retreat? Their tanks are much faster than ours.”
Mu Ye was also wavering at this moment, because it was too dangerous to rush out in the middle of the night before dawn. What if there were eight routes of ambush outside? This was what he was most worried about.
"General, look at these positions. We can use the terrain to shake off the enemy.”
The bastard pointed at the map to Mu Ye. There were actually many mountain roads that could lead them out of Baitan Village. Mu Ye immediately chose a mountain road and fled with the cavalry regiment. As for the two infantry regiments, Mu Ye also gave the order to retreat before he left.
When Old Li drove the tank to the back of the village, he realized that there was no one around, which made Old Li a little stunned. The Imperial Army of Japan was supposed to fight to the death, but why was there no one here?
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