War of Resistance: Want to Kneel for Peace? Ask Cannon first!
18 A small puppet’s head was worth a large sum of money!

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36 122mm howitzers and 12 152mm howitzers from the Northwest Army's Independent Enhanced Division.

About ten kilometers away from Little Puppet's camp, they were spread out in a straight line!

Forty-eight cannons with thick barrels were already aimed at Little Puppet's position, which was already riddled with holes.

The general attack was about to begin!

Zhang Ningfu seemed to be playing the erhu in the camp, but he already knew what was going on.

All the situations on the battlefield, as well as the unexpected events, were all calculated by him.

Therefore, he didn't need to worry about this general attack.

He had already arranged everything.

" Order, Cannon Regiment, fire!"

"The prelude to the general attack!"

Zhang Ningfu stopped playing the erhu.

Zhang Ningfu gave the order.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The cannons let out earth-shaking roars as huge cannonballs streaked across the sky, whistling towards Little Puppet.

This time, the annihilation battle began!

It was as if the cannonballs did not care about the consequences and kept bombarding.

Dust flew into the air at Little Puppet's camp!

Meanwhile, Zhang Ningfu was still in the command post of the second defense line, playing the erhu with his legs crossed.

He played the song "Mount Dingjun" again.

It formed a strong contrast with the deafening cannon sounds outside.

If he was wearing a long robe and sunglasses, he would definitely be a Mr. Erhu.

He liked to play Dingjun Mountain when things were good.

In the face of adversity, he played "Shiro Visits His Mother."

……

" What happened?!"

Little Puppet's 8th Regiment Xiyi Regiment Commander was stunned!

He lay down in the trench reflexively.

He looked up at the sky.

In the sky, cannonballs rained down, leaving trails of fire behind them.

It was like a meteor shower!

"Artillery at this time?"

The Xiyi division leader felt bitter in his heart.

During the day, the camp had already been bombarded by that person's cannon fire and had long been destroyed.

Now, they were bombarding him again.

This was dusk!

Didn't that guy's artillery need to rest and eat?

They had been fighting for an entire day!

"We won't be able to hold on for a few more rounds!”

His Regiment originally had over twenty thousand people.

Including a mixed regiment, there were a total of thirty thousand people.

However, after a day, more than half of them were injured or killed.

Now, he was bitterly waiting for reinforcements!

As long as they could survive, reinforcements would arrive.

It would be better!

Moreover, there was still hope of victory.

"Get down, get down!"

"Those who don't want to die, get down!"

Shrill screams echoed throughout the camp.

Many puppets were still chewing on dried food and canned food.

After a long day, they were hungry.

Even if it was the corpse of his companion beside him.

People had to eat. They could only continue fighting after they were full.

The position was already covered by artillery fire.

The artillery shells continued to explode, and the powerful shockwaves continued to reap Little Puppet's life even though he was hiding in the trenches.

The trenches dug by Little Puppet's camp were really not that good.

This was because they thought that they would win this battle. They thought that no matter how strong the Northwest Army was, they wouldn't be as strong as the Great Puppet Empire.

However, reality gave them a hard slap.

A division's equipment was even more ridiculous than a bear's!

Forty-eight cannons were quite powerful.

The main reason was the power of the cannonballs.

The artillery shells produced by the Northwest Army's artillery factory were definitely not foreign goods. The specifications were very high, so they were naturally very powerful!

For a moment, the earth shook!

Under the artillery fire, the 8th division and 47th mixed regiment were in a miserable state.

There were many more craters and broken limbs.

……

"Reporting to the commander!"

"Tank Regiment, Sixth Infantry Regiment, two minutes to the battlefield!”

Zhang Xiaofu received the telegram from the major.

He reported loudly beside Zhang Ningfu.

"Time's up!"

In the command post of the Northwest Army's second defense line.

Zhang Ningfu stopped playing the erhu. He looked at the steel watch on his wrist and smiled.

There were still two minutes to six o'clock!

"I like dusk!"

The north didn't turn dark that early.

It was now a little later than dusk, but he could still see the afterglow of the setting sun.

Fiery red, fiery red.

To him, dusk was a message of death to his enemies.

……

"Boom!"

An explosion sounded.

The high-powered engine gave off powerful power.

T34 tanks appeared on the battlefield.

The 6th Infantry Regiment followed beside Tank.

They rushed into the battlefield with an aura that seemed to want to kill everything.

Bu and Tan working together was the most basic ethics of an independent reinforcement master!

"Kill them!"

"Kill Little Puppet!"

"Combat sequence, all of you go and kill them!”

"Don't leave a single Little Puppet alive!"

"The marshal said that a small puppet's head is worth a large ocean!”

"Five dollars for a major!"

"A lieutenant…"

At the first line of defense, the soldiers of the 1st Infantry Regiment, 2nd Infantry Regiment, and the 108th Regiment rushed out of the trenches!

Shouts of battle reverberated in the sky!

……

"Zhi, that person is attacking!"

The movements of the Northwest Army were immediately discovered by Little Puppet.

The first thing that greeted his eyes was a number of tanks roaring towards him, as well as a dense group of people in black military uniforms.

They wore black helmets, goggles, tactical vests, and leather tactical boots.

"What's that?"

"Chariot?"

"What is this chariot? Why is it so big?”

The deafening battle cries and the roar of the engines alarmed the Xiyi Regiment Commander.

He quickly took out his binoculars and leaned against the trench to watch.

A flood of steel roared as tanks rolled up the grass and soil. It was a visual impact.

"Why do they have chariots?"

"And such a big chariot?"

Damn it!

Up until now, the commander of the Western Legion had thought that the enemy was only strong in cannons.

He did not expect this at all.

The production of war chariots in the empire was not large.

He had thought that the poor industry would not be good even if they had chariots.

Moreover, they had fought for an entire day and had yet to see the enemy's chariot.

They thought that there were no chariots.

But now.

He was a little desperate.

The enemy had hidden the chariot from the beginning.

The dynasty's reconnaissance aircraft did not discover anything either.

With so many chariots, they simply couldn't hold on!

The war chariots of the Imperium were on a completely different level compared to these war chariots. Even their weights were different.

"Send the message!"

"Ask the headquarters for help!"

"No, it's too late!"

"Tell the headquarters that the Northwest Army has a chariot unit!”

"It might be the latest tank in the world!”

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