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Chapter 694 If you can’t win, can’t you just run away?
When the tanks of the special forces regiment's tank company caught up with the Japanese and searched for the 35th Regiment, the end of this regiment came.

Faced with the violent collision, crushing, and crazy machine gun fire of the steel behemoth, the lances and sabers in the hands of the Japanese cavalry seemed to have instantly turned into children's toys.

They fired and hacked hard, but they could not penetrate the tank's armor in the slightest.

Some Japanese soldiers threw several melon grenades at the tracks of the M3 tank without hesitation, but it was of no use at all.

The tanks were in the hands of the tank company soldiers, and they rushed forward, so they couldn't throw them accurately at all.

Even if you throw it accurately occasionally, it is useless. One or two grenades cannot blow off the tank tracks.

Although the American M3 tank is nothing to the Germans, there are a lot of tanks that can beat it up.

But for the Japanese, it is simply invincible.

It cast a huge shadow on them!
Many Japanese soldiers who were fleeing in all directions were muttering in their hearts: It’s not that our army didn’t try hard, but the Eighth Route Army has such a huge beast!

……

About half an hour later, all that was left on the battlefield were many ownerless war horses and the corpses of Japanese soldiers that had been crushed into bloody mud.

Kong Dacheng handed the battlefield over to the soldiers of the Second Battalion who emerged from the trenches in the distance to clean up, and he led the tank soldiers to work hard to replace the tracks of a broken-down tank.

——In the battle just now, a group of Japanese soldiers collected more than a dozen grenades, held them in their arms, and launched a life-threatening attack on the tracks of this tank.

Finally, Kong Dacheng and others had the opportunity to practice replacing the tracks.

However, what the Japanese did not expect was that when the tank was forced to stop, the crazy firing from the five heavy machine guns and a tank gun on the tank actually caused them greater casualties.

This made them completely confused, and they didn't know whether they should continue to sacrifice themselves to blow up the tracks.

However, their confusion did not last long, because soon, they were all shot through the head and no longer needed to think.

……

In Shuiquan City, Yang Yuanshan was naturally very happy to see the tank company's great victory.

Someone was immediately sent to inform Kong Dacheng to take the tank back to Shuiquan City to replenish gasoline, bullets and artillery shells.

Yang Yuanshan knew very well that these hundreds of cavalrymen were probably just the vanguard of the Japanese devils, and the main force was still behind them.

The main course of this battle is yet to come.

But he immediately became confused and thought: Since the Japanese have so many cavalry, why didn't they send cavalry to pursue me when I retreated from Shijialing?

If they chase me, it will be difficult to get rid of them in a short time!

……

At the artillery battalion position, Gao Yuanzhi also used a telescope to see the tank company beating up the Japanese cavalry.

He was originally a little worried, but now he felt relieved.

He knew that he should not use his own men and heavy machine guns to stop the Japanese cavalry.

He immediately asked an observer:

"How many guns do the Japs still have?"

The observer held a telescope and carefully identified the flag signals on the top of the mountain in the distance while answering:
"Report to the battalion commander, the Japs still have five more artillery pieces."

"Five doors left? Great!
Then we won't have to keep so many guns to continue shelling them."

Gao Yuanzhi shouted happily.

Then he said to Wang Gensheng:

"Old Wang, immediately stop firing your 20 guns and go to Wangmu Mountain to prepare to bombard the guns coming from Guhe Village.

Here, give me the remaining guns, and I will slowly take care of these five guns of the Japanese."

"Yes!"

Wang Gensheng immediately accepted the order.

He immediately asked people to go to the nearby ravine and bring over the pack horses to pull the cannon.

……

Speaking of Gaojiazhao, the commanding height in the northeast of Shuiquan City.

The Third Battalion of the Independent Regiment, led by Battalion Commander Wang Huaibao, is stationed here.

Of course they also saw the Japanese cavalry charging over just now.

The company commander Yu Qingming immediately asked the battalion commander Wang Huaibao:
"Battalion Commander, the Japanese are heading for the artillery position of the Special Forces Regiment. Should we stop them?"

Wang Huaibao was suddenly very embarrassed.

Without the protection of fortifications, it would be extremely difficult for infantry to fight against cavalry!
How many people does he need to mobilize to resist the attack of hundreds of Japanese cavalry?

If too many troops are mobilized, how can he defend Gaojiazhai?
The Japanese army hasn't arrived yet!

So he thought about it for a long time, but to no avail.

Just as he was about to send a telegram to the regiment commander Xing Zhiguo for instructions, he saw that the tank company of the special forces regiment had already set out.

This time, he didn't need to ask for instructions anymore. He turned around and answered Yu Qingming:
"It looks like the Special Forces have taken action on their own. Let's wait and see."

Then, they saw a mere 8 tanks crushing to Japanese cavalry.

When the battle was over, the two were completely grinning from ear to ear.

Yu Qingming couldn't help but said to Wang Huaibao:

"Battalion Commander, the tanks of the Special Forces Regiment are too powerful, aren't they?

Are these hundreds of Japanese cavalry just gone like that?"

"Yeah! I've never seen such a scene before.

The Japanese cavalry, which was so powerful, was like a mouse seeing a cat when they saw the tanks. They were completely useless.

I never knew that war could be fought this way!"

Wang Huaibao's face was full of sighs.

"Battalion Commander, this tank is so useful, do you think our regiment has a chance to get two?
Our chief of staff is the old battalion commander of Commander Yang, can we get two?" Yu Qingming was almost drooling.

"Huh, you really are a dreamer.

Can Zhang Dabiao have this ability???
He is so beautiful!!!

And even if this bastard really has this ability, he would definitely assign it to his battalion and not to other battalions!"

Wang Huaibao sneered.

The two of them expressed their feelings, and Yu Qingming said:
"Battalion Commander, the Japanese vanguard has so many cavalry.

If their main force arrives, we will definitely face a tough battle."

"of course?
Two divisions of the Japanese devils!

If other troops of our army were to come, even a division, they would have to disperse and move!"

"Haha, that's right.

After we finish this battle, we will definitely become famous all over the world!
It’s so exciting just thinking about it.”

There was no fear on Yu Qingming's face, but rather an excitement that was difficult to conceal.

……

Just when all the troops on our side were in high spirits.

On the Japanese side, the commander of the 35th Division, Harada Yuji, was in a very bad mood.

He led his men and ran as fast as he could, trying to escape from the foul air of Barley Valley.

He then ordered the entire army to stop, take a short rest, and reorganize the troops.

At this time, he discovered that our army's artillery was still firing frantically.

The bombs seemed to be free of charge. A batch of them fell in less than half a minute, and the explosions were deafening.

However, their counterattack was very weak, and it was obvious at a glance that they were at a great disadvantage.

He couldn't help but sigh to the Chief of Staff Shirataki Rijiro with a serious expression:

"Shirataki-kun, these Tubalu troops in northwestern Shanxi don't look like Tubalu troops at all!

The number of their artillery pieces, and the amount of shells and bullets they have are in no way inferior to our Locust Army!
Perhaps it is even not inferior to the armies of other powerful countries in the world!
I just can’t imagine how they do it!”

If Yang Yuanshan heard what he said, he would probably sneer on the spot: This little firepower is nothing!

You old devil, have you never seen the firepower of the American army?

Shirataki Rijiro's expression was also very unhappy, and he replied in a deep voice:
“I heard before that the Tubalu received great support from a certain force, and it seems to be true.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a fierce firepower."

"I hope that Miyao-kun can get rid of the Tubalu's artillery as soon as possible, otherwise, we will face great difficulties in the next battle."

Harada Yuji sighed.

At this time, a rumbling sound like thunder came from the front.

His face immediately changed and he screamed:
"What's that sound?"

"It sounded like a truck, but it was too far away to make it out clearly."

Shirataki Rijiro answered.

"Truck? Are the Eighth Route Army using trucks to tow artillery?"

Harada Yusuke was puzzled.

Shirataki Rijiro did not answer, but shook his head.

"Order the entire army, quickly, advance immediately!"

Harada Yuji immediately gave a loud order and led a large army of Japanese devils to charge forward.

Soon, they encountered dozens of panicked cavalrymen on the road, led by Major Umezu Yoritada, commander of the 35st Battalion of the th Search Regiment.

This guy rushed to Harada Yuji, dismounted, and reported to him:

"Your Excellency, the Eighth Route Army's tanks...the tanks are too powerful. Our regiment has been defeated!"

"Nani? Chariot? Baga Yalu!"

Harada Yuji roared.

Then he shouted:

“How many tanks does the Tubalu have?
Where's Miyao-kun?"

"Your Excellency, the Division Commander, the Eighth Route Army has eight huge tanks, equipped with many heavy machine guns and tank cannons!
Our lances and sabers can do nothing to them!

Captain Miyao was hit by a heavy machine gun and died instantly!"

Umezu Yoritada answered tremblingly.

"What? Die in glory? Damn it!
This waste!

Just eight tanks caused your search team to be defeated?
Won't you transfer in?
If you can't beat him, you still can't run?
idiot! "

Harada Yuji was so angry that his heart was pounding and he wished he could spit out blood.

"Your Excellency, the Eighth Route Army's chariots move at an extremely fast speed, far exceeding the speed of our Locust Army's chariots!

When the commander of the regiment found the Eighth Route Army tanks, he ordered a turn, but we still couldn't escape the Eighth Route Army's siege! "

"idiot!"

Harada Yuji slapped Umezu Yoritada so hard that he spun around on the spot.

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(End of this chapter)