War of Resistance: Starting from the Tank Factory
33 Trembling the hearts of the Japanese 2/5,

West Chu H

Settings
ScrollingScrolling

The regiment commanders sitting on rattan chairs said in unison.

"What is it? Take the initiative to attack?"

Qin Tian glanced around and slammed the table beside him.

"What's wrong? Are you all afraid?"

The ten regiment commanders shook their heads.

"Afraid of the Japanese? Even after a few decades or a few hundred years, our flower family will not be afraid of this small country!”

The regiment commanders saluted and returned to the encampment from Suzhou Garden. They ordered the soldiers to start moving.

Qin Tian called out to the 9th and 10th regiment leaders.

"The two of you stay behind. You don't have any tanks, so you're in charge of guarding Suzhou. If anything happens, I'll take your heads!”

The 9th Regiment Commander Su Bingyang and the 10th Regiment Commander Wu Desheng saluted.

"We'll deploy the defense line now!”

Qin Tian waved his hand.

"No, no, no. Just send your soldiers into the fortresses in the north, south, east, and west. Those are the fortresses that we have built!”

The two regiment commanders nodded.

"Don't worry! With the powerful Longsong Cannon, the enemy would definitely not be able to return!”

Qin Tian jumped onto the rat tank parked in Suzhou's garden.

"Zhou Chao, bring the guard battalion and follow them to the east of the city! Driver, don't cross the bridge. Go around the road. The bridge can't bear the weight of the rat tank!”

The tank driver nodded and drove the rat tank slowly towards Pu Tianzhen's Heavenly Chief Regiment.

On the road from Song Hu to Suzhou

The advance party of the devils was a united team. It was the 6th division's Qiao Mu's Three Books Regiment.

Closely following behind Qiao Mu's Third Division was the 4th division's Second Division of the Kotoyama Army.

In terms of combat strength, the two regiments were both from the A-type division and were evenly matched.

In terms of willpower, Qiao Mu's three-army regiment's devil had very strong willpower. Hatoyama Nanji's alliance was made up of merchants. Even though it was the A division's alliance, they preferred to do business.

Qiao Mu, the regimental commander of the Third Division, sat on a three-wheeled motorcycle. She held her commanding saber and half-closed her eyes to rest.

In front of them, the fastest ones were Suzuki Doichi's squadron.

A squadron of Japanese soldiers caught up with the soldiers and civilians who had fallen behind. They went up and kicked them, stabbing their bayonet at their necks.

Along the way, the soldiers and civilians lying on the ground were all the work of Suzuki Doichi's squadron.

"Suzuki-kun, there's a village up ahead!”

Suzuki Doichi held the binoculars and sneered.

"It's really a village of the flower family! Grenade-thrower, fire shells, infantry kill, kill, kill!”

Bang ~

Bang ~

Grenade-thrower players fired the shells crazily.

The shell landed on the villager's house, causing a fireball to rise up, and the house collapsed in an instant.

Looking at the collapsed houses, many of the Japanese pointed at the burning and collapsed houses and laughed wantonly.

Under the explosion and fire, the Japanese infantry chased after the villagers and stabbed them with their bayonet. Each villager had more than ten bloody holes on their bodies.

An old man in his 70s or 80s who was holding a walking stick and was not agile was kicked to the ground by the Japanese who rushed into the village.

The ghost looked at the old man who was slowly crawling on the ground with difficulty. Not only did he not show any mercy, but he also laughed and smashed their heads with the butt of his gun.

"Master, three kilometers ahead, the Japanese are attacking a village!”

The scout squad leader ran over while rolling and crawling.

Qin Tian jumped down from the Rat Tank.

"Regiment commanders, spread out the tanks and prepare to attack!”

Three kilometers away from the advance party of the Japanese, eight hundred tanks from eight regiments were scattered on the battlefield ten kilometers away. It was a spectacular sight.

The ten Bofors anti-air cannons of each regiment were also deployed at the hundred anti-air positions.

Each anti-air position was equipped with a pair of Bofors anti-air cannons, about 100 meters away.

The soldiers on the tanks were unusually nervous. It was the first time for many of the new recruits to fight against the Japanese.

Qin Tian held the signal gun in his hand. He shivered in the hot weather.

"Don't be nervous!"

Ye Yuqing held the camera in her hand and lay on the ground, trembling all over. She had never seen a scene of 800 tanks fighting.

Buzz buzz buzz ~~~~

The tanks started moving.

Bang!

Qin Tian fired a signal flare into the sky. The red signal flare was particularly eye-catching.

"Soldiers, the commander's attack signal flare has been launched. The Japanese are three kilometers ahead.”

The eight regiment commanders led their 100 tanks and charged forward.

Suzuki Doichi was currently in the village, hunting down the commoners.

Suddenly, all the Japanese stopped.

The ground was shaking.

Suzuki Doichi lay on the ground and listened attentively.

"Tanks, a large number of tanks? Could it be that our empire's chariot regiment is here?”

The staff officer pointed in the direction of the voice.

"Company Leader, that's the direction of Suzhou City! Our chariot regiment is also coming from Songhu City, how can we come from Suzhou City?”

"The Sunny Day Hundred Days Flag!" A Japanese machine gunner pointed at the flag that suddenly popped out. His eyes went from shock to fear and then despair.

The tank's steel-like body slowly climbed over the hill.

The moment he saw the tanks, Suzuki Doichi's eyes widened. He couldn't believe that the gardeners had so many tanks.

"Pay attention to evading! Scatter, scatter! Suzuki Doichi bared his fangs and brandished his claws as he commanded.

toot beep ~~~~~

The machine gun on the tank opened fire first. The machine gunner pulled the trigger, lowered the muzzle, and fired wildly.

Many of the Japanese were unable to dodge in time and were penetrated by the bullets. Their bodies were like watermelons that were hit and exploded instantly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The tank cannon spun non-stop, aimed, and fired in one go.

Fireballs exploded in the corner where the Japanese were hiding.

The Japanese Machine Gunner fired less than ten bullets in a row before he was blasted into pieces.

"Retreat! Hayagu!"

Suzuki Doichi abandoned his troops and tried to escape at the speed of a hundred meters.

A soldier in a Xiafei light tank loaded an armor-piercing bullet.

The tank commander kept patting the gunner's head.

"Motherf * cker, why are you using armor-piercing bullets to fight the Japanese?”

Bang!

The armor-piercing bullet hit the Japanese squadron leader. Doichi Suzuki exploded like a watermelon, and his body fragments scattered all over the ground.

This book comes from:m.funovel.com。

Last Next Contents
Bookshelf ADD Settings
Reviews Add a review
Chapter loading