On the other side, in Xinghe County of the Cha Province, on the prairie, a fire had already started.
And in Ulanqab.
The 3rd legion of the Black Dragon Army, the 105th division, was silent.
In the distance, there was still a mine field in front of the Japanese's camp in Ulanqab. There were 800 civilians in the middle.
In order to stop the attack of the Freemasons, the Japanese were still as crazy as ever!
However, these 800 villagers were fine except for their dispirited spirits.
Ogishi Ryunosuke had already sent deminers to clear a path for one person to deliver food and water. He was considered to be hanging on to his life.
The Japanese could not guarantee that the Hong Sect would not be destroyed.
"Zhao Fei's commanding ability is quite strong.”
"What a talent."
Song Hanxing was in the temporary command post, looking at the information documents from the front line with an indifferent expression.
He was constantly aware of the situation ahead.
It was as if he was sitting at the back and winning a battle thousands of miles away.
Although Song Hanxing's commanding ability was only above average, it was enough to deal with this situation.
Although it was above average, it could suppress 80% of the commanders.
Although he could not be considered a god, he was still able to fight steadily and move step by step.
The battlefield changed rapidly.
The plan naturally couldn't keep up with the changes. The battlefield outside Xinghe County was well prepared, and all the situations were basically considered.
He had thought that the Japanese would be angry and take the mountain. By then, the Japanese would not only be facing 150-mm infantry cannons and 75mm artillery, but also a bunch of mortars.
There were also dums, lethal bullets.
However, Ono Kazuki did not seem to be an idiot. He quickly stabilized his position, retreated the Japanese, and left the firing range of the artillery. He even set up an artillery position to counterattack.
It had to be said that the Japanese's Regiment Commander was quite capable!
"Unfortunately, our tank battalion was already hidden in the wee hours of the morning!”
"No one knows!"
"Now, you can only wait for the wrath of the Hong Sect and the Yan Huang people!”
"All the sins you've committed in the past will be repaid today!”
Thinking of this…
Song Hanxing's gaze turned cold.
Japanese, if it weren't for your insidious ways, I would be in Datong now, doing logistics development!
The airport near Da Tong was under construction.
However, it was your insidious ways that slowed down the original plan!
How many things would this delay!
Originally, I wanted to slowly devour you.
Now, it had turned into a battle!
Since you guys are insidious, don't blame me for being impolite!
The show has just begun. I'll sing for you every day in the future!
……
Xinghe County, 130 miles away, on the prairie.
The division was ambushed.
Ono Itsuki quickly gave the order for everyone to be dispatched.
Stop the loss of troops!
He set up a cannon position and prepared to fire the 105 Field Artillery at the 1st Regiment of the Black Dragon Army!
Once the cannons were set up, they would show the Hong Sect what it meant to rain shells on them!
Before the battle even started, they had already lost seven to eight hundred people.
This caused Ono Kazuki to feel aggrieved!
He had never fought such a battle before.
The people of the Hong Sect were all cunning foxes!
However…
Just as Ono Izuki's division was building the cannons…
Three thousand meters away from them.
Beneath the turf were many deep pits that had been dug neatly.
The soil that had been dug up had long been cleared away.
Leopard tanks were parked inside quietly. In front of the main cannon and the caterpillar wheels was a slope that allowed the Leopard tanks to drive out.
The top of the pit was paved with light wooden planks and covered with grass.
Only a small gap was exposed for air to circulate.
The weather in August was very hot.
However, in this deep pit, it was a little cool and moist.
All the tankers were silent, as if they were dead.
He waited quietly.
These tanks were trained by the Hong Sect, and they were all disciples of the Hong Sect.
After three years of training, he was very skilled in operating tanks and was loyal to the commander Song Hanxing.
In 1937, if there were no planes, the Leopard tank would be invincible.
Wang An, the battalion commander of the tank battalion, was in a tank at the moment, guarding the radio communication device, waiting for an opportunity.
He looked at the watch on his wrist from time to time.
One minute, two minutes, slowly passing by.
"Brothers!"
Suddenly.
Wang An's voice rang through the radio communication devices of more than 40 Leopard tanks." Are you waiting anxiously?”
"Battalion Commander, please give the order!”
"When are we leaving?"
"I've been in this hole for almost seven hours!”
In the communication device.
The tankers broke the silence impatiently and spoke one after another.
"I knew you little rabbits couldn't wait!”
Wang An's voice sounded through the communication device." To be honest, I can't wait any longer. If we stay any longer, our tanks will rust. But on the battlefield, we have to wait for the right opportunity!”
"Now is the time. Go out and vent your anger!”
"Our target is the artillery position of the Japanese's Ono Regiment. Destroy them!”
"I want to turn their cannons into scrap metal!”
"Move out!"
He had been in this deep pit for almost seven hours.
No regrets.
Just like a cheetah, patiently waiting for its prey!
Now, the prey had finally appeared.
It was time to show his fangs!
Little Japanese, die!
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