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Chapter 901 Internal Response, After Breaking the City

"Your Excellency, Division Commander! The enemy's tanks are pursuing us!"

"So many tanks! So many tanks!"

A Japanese Major rushed over despite the artillery fire, with a look of panic on his face.

Almost twenty tanks are rolling towards this side...

That torrent of steel is rolling in!

Ten Tiger tanks! Two Type 97 medium tanks! Seven 38t light tanks!

19 tanks in total!

They lined up in a row and charged towards the Japanese in front of them.

The leader of the Japs Division, Iwasaki Chisei, picked up his binoculars and took a glance. Looking at the noisy steel crossflow in the distance and the dusty sky, his hands couldn't help but tremble...

That big, bulky tank...he was mocking it before.

But that bulky tank can destroy the Type 97 medium tank that their empire is proud of with one shot...

There are enough...ten of such heavy and heavy tanks now!

You can't beat even one, let alone ten of them?

Escaped the enemy's heavy artillery bombardment.

Escaped enemy bombers.

But how to resist the cross flow of tanks?

boom!

Boom boom boom!

10 88mm tank guns, 2 57mm tank guns, 7 37mm tank guns!

Let’s blast together!

In the Japs camp, several Japs were blown up to the sky from time to time.

The leader of the Japanese division, Chisei Iwasaki, was so angry that he screamed.

Now he really wants to turn around and do something big!

"What a great opportunity!"

"They're all coming down."

"It would be great if we could fight to the death and entangle them all..."

"As long as we can... quickly rush to their tanks, their tanks will lose their combat effectiveness."

"The warriors of our empire can take them down at close range using hand-to-hand combat! Take them all down!"

"Imperial Warriors! Imperial Warriors!"

There was a fiery look in the eyes of Iwasaki Sensei, the leader of the Japanese division.

He still wants to do it.

I still want to work it out to the end!

Especially at this time, my mood can't help but become aroused.

The feeling in the experience explodes with the trend!

burst!

Keep blasting!

"Your Excellency, Division Commander, Your Excellency, Commander, you want us to evacuate immediately..."

"Your Excellency, Division Commander, we have no way to counter enemy tanks now."

"What if we get to the enemy's tanks and make their tanks lose their combat effectiveness?"

"They also have bombers, they also have all kinds of heavy artillery..."

"Your Excellency, Division Commander, recognize the reality!"

"This time we were crushed by the enemy in terms of equipment..."

"Your Excellency, the division commander, you can now defeat these 8,000 remnants... No, there are only 5,000 remnants left in the sky now..."

"Your Excellency, Commander, will be very happy to be able to bring these five thousand remnant soldiers back."

"Now we must not create any more complications..."

"We have no reinforcements."

"If you're not careful, your entire army may be wiped out..."

Kaiko Sato said with a deep expression.

He doesn't want to die.

He still wants to live.

So hurry up and escape from this ghost place.

If he stays in this damn place any longer, he will really go crazy.

So crazy.

Run away quickly!

This is what comes first!

The rest is bullshit! It’s all bullshit!

When I think of this, my whole body can't help but become violent...

Snapped!

What greeted Japs Sato was a loud slap in the face!

The leader of the Japanese division, Sensei Iwasaki, looked ferocious.

"Bagya Road!"

"Are you teaching the leader of our division how to do things?"

"Didn't I know?"

"All the troops! Disperse and break out!"

"Break out from both sides!"

"retreat!"

Iwasaki Sensei, the leader of the Japanese division, roared. After roaring, he ran away!

We can't linger any longer in this damn place.

Too dangerous.

If you are not careful, you will lose everything!

I can’t stand it! This is absolutely unbearable!

The Japs now have no power to resist at all.

It is human nature to flee for one's life.

This is true for the Japanese, but it is even more so for the thousand remaining puppet troops.

At this moment they gathered together, jumping up and down...

"Damn! Damn it! If I had known, I would have followed Captain Zhao Guoqiang and joined the 8th Route!"

"Sun! Damn it, this bullshit Brigadier Cheng Kun is obviously a waste! He is a waste to the Japanese, and he is even more useless to the 8th Route..."

"Cheng Kun, who followed the turtle son, has been damned for ten lifetimes!"

"Fuck! They say the Japanese are ferocious, but this is it? In Grandpa No. 8's place, aren't they still just trash?"

"If you make the wrong choice once, everything will be ruined..."

"Let's go, let's run!"

"Run to the right, there are fewer people there."



A thousand remaining puppet troops couldn't help but mumble there.

There seems to be quite a lot of resentment in my heart.

At this moment, it is unfolding bit by bit, and the resentment is overwhelming!

The more I think about it, the more entangled and desperate I feel in my heart...

Cheng Kun, the puppet army commander, gasped for air and then limped forward. From time to time, he would cover his right ear and tremble all over.

He was shot in the leg and was disabled.

The ear was chopped off by Iwasaki Chisei, the leader of the little Japanese division of the turtle son.

Originally he was lying on a stretcher, but now everyone is very angry and the stretcher bearers are no longer willing to carry him.

If he gives the order forcefully, these little bastards might be able to blow up the camp in an instant.

In order to demonstrate his good character of being a hands-on leader, Cheng Kun gritted his teeth and walked around alone.

"Bros!"

"Get out of this wing and we can escape!"

"Everyone, hurry up!"

"We're out of here! Let's have wine and meat with everyone! Take a tour of the brothel!"

"As many women as you want, there are as many as you want!"

“Labour and management pay the bill!”

"Enough pipes! Enough women!"

Cheng Kun, the puppet army commander, roared, and then passion burst out in his eyes!

He needs to boost his military morale.

Hearing smoke and women, the originally depressed puppet soldiers suddenly became full of enthusiasm and started to break out with big strides! Start sprinting!

At least, there is hope!

Bang bang bang...

They had just taken two steps forward when hundreds of figures suddenly appeared on the flanks.

There's not much to say. It's a one-stop attack, and the firepower is really fierce.

Only a few hundred people, how could they have such strong firepower...

That group of puppet soldiers were beaten all over their heads and were retreating crazily...

"Oh shit!"

"They really want to close the door and beat the dogs and kill us all!"

"Grass!"

"What a damn unlucky thing..."

Cheng Kun, the puppet army commander, couldn't help shouting.

"Brigadier, the people who were shooting on the opposite side seemed to be wearing yellow leather like ours..."

"Are they our people?"

"family?"

A puppet army battalion commander couldn't help but tremblingly said.

"family?"

"impossible!"

"etc……"

"It can't be those guys like Zhao Guoqiang, right?"

The puppet army commander Cheng Kun's eyes lit up and he said.


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