The sky was filled with flames and deafening explosions. Matsui Yukihiro almost vomited blood on the spot. He stood less than 300 meters away from the camp and commanded the charge.
Looking at the Japanese camp that had turned into a sea of fire, as well as the corpses on the ground and the countless Japanese soldiers wailing, Matsui Yukihiro's old face was ashen. He said in disbelief,"Impossible! How could the Chinese have such powerful firepower? Bagaya Lu!"
" Commander, it might be the 7th Brigade of the Northeast Army that deployed ahead of time," the chief of staff of the regiment, Murakami, said in a low voice.
These words made Matsui Yukihiro even more furious. He had actually been schemed against by those stupid Chinese people. How was this possible? The adjutants and guards lowered their heads, not even daring to breathe loudly.
What was even more unbelievable was that the artillery of the Northeast Army was so powerful. They were equipped with so many powerful cannons that they were even more terrifying than the artillery squadron of their regiment. If they had known earlier, the artillery squadron of their regiment would have been strengthened to be comparable to the heavy firepower of exploration teams!
Since when did the equipment of the Chinese army surpass that of the Wei Nation's Imperial Army?
Of course, he didn't know that Feng Yong, who came with the Greatest King System, had used his pitiful military points to exchange for 24 75mm field cannons.
This was the strongest support artillery used by exploration teams in World War I and World War II. It was as easy as playing with their simple Type 41 Mountain Cannon and Type 92 Infantry Cannon.
Just as Matsui Yukihiro was crying and regretting his rash advance, a low rumble suddenly reached his ears. Almost everyone was stunned. The ground was actually trembling. It was simply terrifying!
Under the night sky, dozens of ferocious beasts with huge mouths appeared in the distance, making people shiver.
"Rumble!"
The thunderous sound was getting closer and closer. Dozens of evil beasts appeared in front of everyone in the dark night. They had ferocious steel appearances, thick cannon barrels, and black hole-like muzzles. They were simply weapons of war.
Matsui Yukihiro clearly saw the appearance of the 'evil beast' through the binoculars and was instantly shocked." Tank! It's the tanks of the Northeast Army!"
Just as he was about to order the troops to retreat, it was too late. One by one, the majestic Renault FT-17 tanks spat out black smoke and charged at the Japanese soldiers. Matsui Yukihiro could even smell the strong smell of gasoline in the air and the sound of the tank tracks rolling over the ground!”Sound.
" Fire!" Tank Company Commander Chen Yufeng immediately ordered," Distance 520, bearing 72 degrees! Fire!"”
The gunner quickly turned the turret and gently pulled the launch handle. With a clang, the shell shot out of the barrel, accompanied by orange flames that were several meters long.
In just three seconds, a high-explosive bomb with a long tail hit the Japanese troops.”With a loud bang, a dazzling fireball appeared on the ground. Several Japanese soldiers around them were torn to pieces by the shock wave of the shell explosion, leaving only bits and pieces of meat on the ground.
Soon after, dozens of tanks charged forward with murderous intent and fired their cannons. The Japanese 29th regiment was covered in countless exploding fireballs, and smoke was everywhere.
The armored company was not willing to fall behind. The large-caliber machine guns on the vehicles opened fire crazily. Da da!" A dense barrage of bullets shot towards the 'lucky ones' who managed to dodge the artillery and tanks. Like a rice field being cut, the Japanese soldiers fell to the ground in groups.
The soldiers of the 620th Regiment who were following behind the tanks and armored vehicles rushed forward one by one. Some of them were even more advanced than the tanks. After suffering for half an hour, they kept firing bullets for revenge. The infantrymen hiding in the foxholes and the Japanese who were wreaking havoc on Chinese soil were so scared that they did not even dare to raise their heads. They were crazily begging for God to save them!”
However, this was impossible. What awaited them was only a barrage of bullets.
The soldiers of the Northeast Army held light machine guns, submachine guns, and Type 13 rifles made in Liao Dynasty. They sprayed out tongues of fire, and the bullets tore apart the flesh of the Japanese, leaving bloody holes all over their bodies.
"Brothers! Kill! Kill all these damn Japanese!" Wang Tiehan held his submachine gun and rushed towards the position in front of him.
"Kill!"
There were countless shouts behind him. This was the territory of the Northern Camp. The Northeast Army knew every inch of land better than the Japanese. They used every obstacle to slaughter the Japanese in front of them.
Zhang Dabiao, who was on the opposite side, also heard the commotion. He led the remaining brothers of the guard battalion and charged towards the Japanese army.
For a moment, the sounds of slaughter and angry roars pierced through the night and reached Matsui Yukihiro's ears. Panic appeared on his face, and even a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.
How could he not be afraid of the Chinese soldiers charging at him from all directions?
A large number of gray torrents completely drowned out the yellow color of feces. The Northeast Army soldiers at the front saw a Wei Nation ghost charging at them with a bayonet. They went up and hit him with the butt of the gun, smashing his face with blood.
"F * ck you Japanese!"
A few furious soldiers of the Northeast Army did not hesitate to stab the bayonet in their hands. Each of them stabbed at least seven or eight times. The Japanese soldiers on the ground had long become corpses with holes in them. The corpses still had unwillingness on their faces, as if they could not understand why they had died.
Of course, he didn't understand. Standing on the land of China, bullying and oppressing his fellow citizens, hundreds of thousands of Northeast Army soldiers had accumulated anger. Coupled with the abandonment of the Nanjing government, how could they not be angry?
Even Feng Yong was holding a Thompson submachine gun. Da da!" He kept firing bullets at the Japanese in his line of sight, avenging the innocent souls who had died at the hands of the Japanese.
"Young Marshal! You're killing too ruthlessly. At least leave a few for me, Old Zhang!”Zhang Dabiao held a large knife in one hand. Seeing that all the enemies were killed wherever he went, he was anxious!
"Haha! There are still more than a hundred thousand Japanese in the northeast. We can take it slow in the future.”
Feng Yong glanced at him and couldn't help but laugh." Let's forget about it today. Although we're almost done here, it's hard to say for sure about other places. They're not as lucky as us. Don't let the Wei Nation turn the tables on us. We have to finish it quickly and go support the other areas of Fengtian!”
"Order the troops not to waste time using bayonet in a battle that can be solved with guns!”
"Yes, sir!" Zhang Dabiao immediately ran over and told all the troops to quickly resolve the battle and reinforce the various battlefields in the city.
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