War God of Iron and Blood
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Damn it, are you winking at me? Do you believe that I will directly punish you on the spot!

Sun Desheng shrugged and continued to choose the more threatening mortars, machine gunners, and officers to snipe!

In the darkness, the Japanese and puppet troops had become somewhat chaotic. Many soldiers could not receive orders from their superiors and could only fight on their own.

The sniper was the center of attention in this battle.

Because of the chaos, the enemy had never discovered the existence of Sun Desheng and Ye Cunxin, the two snipers. Their attention was basically drawn to the other members of the security squad.

Nine guards equipped with light machine guns and two snipers, one in the open and one in the dark, worked together perfectly.

The machine guns were used to attract firepower, while Sun Desheng and Ye Cunxin focused on clearing the threats for the machine gunners.

At the same time, they would snipe the enemy's commanders and cause chaos in the enemy's command.

"Let's go! Tell them to retreat!" Sun Desheng shouted loudly.

It wasn't that he stopped while he was ahead, but Sun Desheng had already heard that the firepower of the guards couldn't keep up! The magazines given to them had probably been used up.

Sun Desheng took out the GM42 machine gun at the right time, quickly set it up, and opened fire!

Ye Cunxin took out his starting pistol. With two popping sounds, a red fireball shot into the sky.

This was the first time the Japanese had encountered such a troublesome Tubo. They had suffered a great loss, suffered heavy casualties, and been ruthlessly slapped in the face, but they had not seen a single corpse until now! In other words, the other party was likely to win completely.

The Japanese realized that although the enemy was fierce, they were few in number. They guessed that this was the elite troops of the Eighth Route Army and wanted to wipe out the entire Eighth Route Army. Therefore, when the guards retreated, the Japanese commander who was hiding somewhere gave the order to attack.

Sun Desheng wasn't the only one who could understand Japanese. Among the nine special forces soldiers in the guard class, three of them also understood Japanese.

The situation was a little critical!

Ye Cunxin's expression turned solemn.

But Sun Desheng was not in a hurry.

"Ye Cunxin, get them to come here!”

"Yes, Company Commander!"

"Also, are there any guards who know how to play with a tank?”According to Sun Desheng's guess, the basic training subjects of the special forces included driving classes such as tanks, armored vehicles, and helicopters.

"Captain, they all know how to do it."

"Very good! Then let's exchange a tank from the system to play with the Japanese!”

……

Sun Desheng looked down on France's Renault R35 tank. It lacked firepower, was slow, and had poor anti-tank firepower.

Sun Desheng was interested in the T-28 medium-sized tank produced by the Soviet Union. This type of tank could reach a maximum speed of 45 kilometers per hour. Its armor protection was also quite impressive. The main cannon had a 76.2 mm caliber, and there were five 7.62 mm caliber machine guns as support firepower.

Now, Sun Desheng's experience points had reached 8500.

The T-28 only cost 4000 experience points.

If he didn't get a tank to play with, Sun Desheng felt that it wasn't enough.

Because his personal storage space was not enough, he had to exchange for them one by one.

After the first vehicle came out, Sun Desheng immediately took Ye Cunxin to board the tank.

In the dark night, the cold steel rolled with a cold metallic glow.

"Ye Cunxin, you drive, I'll control the cannons and machine guns!”

Although the power of a 76mm cannon was not comparable to the 88mm Tiger Cannon of Germany, nor was it comparable to the 100mm or 120mm tank cannon of the future, it was still a king in China!

"Boom!" Like the roar of a monster, a cannonball was shot out and blew up a truck on the spot. The people in the truck and the Japanese around the truck were all blown into pieces!

The entire battlefield was silent for a few seconds!

Tanks!

The Japanese and puppet soldiers would never have thought that Tu Ba would have tanks!!!

They dared to use more than 1,000 people to escort the logistics supplies because after the big sweep, Tubo had no other choice but to escape. In the eyes of the Japanese military, Tubo had no way to fight back.

In fact, there was no such thing. The planes of Japan had absolute air superiority. Their weapons and equipment were far more advanced than the Eighth Route Army's. The combat quality of their soldiers was also far superior. How could the Eighth Route Army defeat them?

Not everyone in the 8th Route Army had a gun, let alone a tank. Many soldiers were armed with primitive cold weapons such as knives and spears!

Why did this small Tuba team not only have so many machine guns and seemingly endless bullets, but also a tank suddenly appeared out of nowhere!

Was it really the 8th Route Army?

They were stunned, but it didn't mean that Sun Desheng would let them go. Then, the second cannon shot out!

Ye Cunxin's blood boiled as he asked loudly,""Captain, should we rush out?"

"No, we'll go and pick up the rest of the guards now!”

"Good!"

The T28 medium-sized tank was actually not very comfortable to drive. People who were not too strong could fall apart after half an hour of bumping.

However, this tank was indeed awesome. It had an anti-aircraft machine gun and could even attack the air!

Moreover, compared to the Japanese Type 97, it was far better in terms of the caliber of the main gun, the speed of travel, the number of machine guns, and the thickness of the armor.

Not long after they drove out, the security team arrived.

Sun Desheng came out of the tank and exchanged for a T28 under the cover of the fire of the security squad...

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