Qin Tian saw the two children who were driven out through the observation hole of the rat tank.
Dang ~
Qin Tian punched the tank armor.
"Damn it, the Japanese are so despicable! How dare you tie a bomb to our flower family's child!”
The soldiers behind the tank started shouting.
"Regiment commander, let us charge over and fight the Japanese!”
Dang dang dang ~~~
Qin Tian continuously knocked on the tank armor.
"Listen up, if you charge out from behind the tank, you will become the target of the Japanese machine gunners and grenade launchers! You should have experienced the Japanese's marksmanship!”
The soldiers behind the tank instantly stopped making noise. They knew that the Japanese's marksmanship was very accurate.
The reporter who was sitting in the tank jumped out of the tank.
"I want to record the evil deeds of the devils!”
Qin Tian was speechless. If the reporter wasn't a woman, he would have left her on the battlefield.
"Come in immediately after taking the photos!"
The military reporter took a photo of the two children tied to the bomb by the Japanese and immediately entered the tank.
"Captain, the Japanese are too despicable! What about the two children?"
Qin Tian hesitated for a moment. A soldier behind the tank waved the 100-day sunny flag.
"Child, don't go forward! This is the land of the flower family. You can't bomb our compatriots for the sake of the devils!”
The two children, who were about eight or nine years old, stopped crying. Their families were all in Songhu City, killed by the Japanese's bomber planes and cannons.
The children who were crying and walking stopped. They bowed deeply to the flag.
"Flower family, all the best!"
The captain of the Japanese team behind the child frowned.
"What are you guys doing?"
The two children suddenly turned around and rushed towards the Japanese like crazy.
Qin Tian, who was inside the tank, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. Blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth.
Boom ~~~~
Two fireballs rose up, and a small team of Japanese soldiers dissipated in the explosion.
In the trenches, the eyes of the commander of the Kawada Tengji Regiment widened. Two consecutive incidents in one day had caused his heart to suffer a critical blow.
"How can an eight or nine-year-old child have such a strong sense of patriotic love?”
Haruhide Koji let out a long sigh as he looked at the confused and frowning Kawada Tengji.
"Commander Kawada, if we can survive this battle, I must apply to return to the country!”
toot beep ~~~~
On the tank, the machine gunner was firing wildly, and the assistant machine gunner was helping to change the barrel from time to time.
A large group of people from the North Village had charged forward ten times, but all of them had failed.
There were less than ten self-destructing devils that hit the Rat Tank. The explosion of the bomb was just a dust blow to the Rat Tank.
A thousand mutilated corpses lay in front of the trenches.
Qin Tian looked at the pocket watch and drew a cold breath.
"Damn it, in these 20 minutes, we actually killed at least a large group of Japanese soldiers!”
The guard, Chao Zhou, was also dumbfounded.
"In the past, we had to sacrifice hundreds of people to kill a small team of 54 Japanese soldiers. In fact, thousands of people were chased by hundreds of Japanese soldiers. Today, we actually killed a Japanese tank regiment and a large team! Guild Leader, are we dreaming?"
Qin Tian slapped Zhou Chao's face.
"Am I dreaming?"
"Aiyo! I'm not dreaming!" Zhou Chao shouted excitedly.
The military reporter beside him also burst into tears.
Qin Tian looked at the army reporter gloomily.
"Why are you crying? We won the battle. We should be happy!"
Ye Yuqing, the military reporter, sobbed as she wiped her tears.
"Regiment commander, you don't know, but I've been taking pictures of the battle in Song Hu for a month! The news of our army's defeat is everywhere. Today, we finally see a great victory! This is an unprecedented victory for our flower family!”
Qin Tian was very helpless. He had to find a city as a base so that he could continuously form armored troops.
Qin Tian laughed in the tank when he thought of the scene where he would lead the steel flood to attack the Japanese.
" Guild Leader, what's wrong?" Ye Yuqing waved her hand in front of Qin Tian's eyes.
Qin Tian returned to his senses and maintained his seriousness and calmness.
"Cough cough! I just thought it was funny to see the outcome of these devils! Look, the Japanese soldiers lying on the ground in front of them were almost all shot to pieces by machine guns.”
Ye Yuqing nodded.
"How can a body of flesh and blood block a bullet?”
Qin Tian instructed the tank to stop at a high ground. There were still 865 soldiers left behind.
"Disperse!" Qin Tian came out of the tank and instructed the soldiers to spread out and squat in the surrounding craters and tunnels.
Second Battalion Commander Pu Tianzhen walked over.
"Regiment commander, we are only 100 meters away from the enemy's trenches.”
Qin Tian pointed at the position 100 meters away. There were more than 1,000 Japanese corpses lying everywhere.
"There are so many corpses. If our tanks charge over, I'm afraid the tracks will be filled with meat paste!”
After Qin Tian finished speaking, he looked at the Song Hu sea area behind the enemy trenches.
"The Japanese ships are also stopping in the Song-Hu sea area. If we get any closer, the Japanese ships 'cannons will cause great damage to our rat tanks!”
"Then let's retreat now. We've already taken out the Japanese tank regiment and an infantry brigade!”，Pu Tianzhen asked curiously.
Qin Tian waved his hand. He clearly knew that his tank factory system required military merits to buy everything. If he could sink the battleship that was firing by the Song Hu coast, his military merits would definitely rise.
The second battalion commander scratched his head, not knowing what the regiment commander was going to do.
"Guild Leader, then what are we doing here? Should we rebuild the defense line?"
Qin Tian still waved his hand, looking at the battleships on the Song Hu Sea.
"Which Japanese battleship is that?”
"I think it's called the Mountain Titled Battleship!"
Qin Tian sized up Pu Tianzhen curiously.
"You should have studied before, right?"
"Yes, every soldier of us German Machinists has at least an elementary school education!”
Qin Tian's memories instantly emerged. He was the commander of the armored regiment of the 88th division, and he was also a student of the eighth batch of Huangpu, graduating in 2033.
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