Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

The explosion in front exploded in the clear sky like thunder!

Yongfu Pinglu, who was squatting on the ground and eating dry food, was frightened by the thunder and stood up directly.

"Where did the explosion sound come from? What happened ahead?"

A devil officer hurriedly ran up to him: "Your Excellency Pinlu, there is news from the tank unit ahead that they have been attacked by the Tuba Road, and they have sent us a telegram for help!"

"Baga!" Yongfu Pinlu cursed loudly, and threw the dry food in his hand to the ground.

"Don't eat them all, the whole army will act immediately to support the tank troops!"

In the eyes of the outside world, the devil's weapons and equipment are already quite luxurious, at least in the eyes of most of the Eighth Route Army troops, the devil has no shortage of weapons.

However, only they themselves know the actual situation. Although their domestic technology is advanced, they are limited by the problem of raw materials. Even if they have technical tanks, they do not have many tanks.

Even the number of luxuriously equipped Kwantung Army tanks and chariots is only seven or eight hundred, not to mention a second-class unit like the First Army.

"Hayi!" All the devils responded, and the troops began to march 5 minutes later.

Yongfu Pinglu took the lead, and the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed at all. In his opinion, whether he can kill Wu Qianli is one thing, but if all the tank troops are wiped out, then even if he kills Wu Qianli, he will have no way to fight with him. Yoshio Shinozuka explained.

Now he somewhat regrets that he shouldn't have allowed the tank troops to open the way!
On the other side, the artillery unit of Wuqianli was still firing artillery shells at the devils, and the infantry was even more fully fired, and the devils under pressure could not even raise their heads.

Many devil infantry shivered behind the tanks, not thinking of fighting back at all.

Just when everyone thought they could wipe out the Devils' tank troops, the monk glanced at a road not far away.

Under the reflection of the sun, the poop-yellow devils' uniforms ran toward them like a swarm of locusts.

"Battalion Commander, the little devil's reinforcements are coming, I'm afraid we can't kill all the devil's tank troops!"

"How long is it?" The machine gun in Wu Qianli's hand kept pouring out firepower, as if trying to penetrate the tank below.

"From the perspective of the journey, it takes fifteen minutes. Only the devil's troops can support it in fifteen minutes!"

"Damn it!" Wu Qianli said hastily after changing the magazines: "I'm afraid it will be too late to kill all the tank troops in a quarter of an hour."

"Where are Sun Desheng and the others? Haven't met Lao Yang yet?"

Wu Qianli knew very well that he had made calculations before that if the devil's tank troops could not be wiped out, the devil's infantry would come to support them as soon as possible.

And they can't sacrifice firepower to suppress the Devil infantry, otherwise the Devil Tanks will only suffer more casualties once they have a chance to fight back.

In this case, the best way is to evacuate!

But the infantry can withdraw, and the mobility of the artillery is poor. If you don't think about it, you will be caught up by the devils soon, so you can only use the cavalry as a vehicle!
"I don't know, but Lao Yang didn't stop firing, which means that Sun Desheng hasn't arrived yet!" the monk said.

Wu Qianli gritted his teeth and said: "It seems that Sun Desheng encountered difficulties in explaining on the road!"

"Keep in touch with Lao Yang, send a platoon of soldiers to check on the response, notify the others to increase their firepower, and buy time for the artillery to retreat!"

"Yes!"

5 minutes. 10 minutes.
Time passed by every minute and every second. During this period, the artillery fire was still firing. With each shell falling, Wu Qianli's heart tightened.

The non-stop shells meant that the artillery had not moved, which was not good news for him.

"Battalion Commander, the devil infantry is coming soon, let's retreat quickly, once the devil double-teams, we won't be able to leave even if we want to."

Wu Qianli frowned, and his fists were clenched even more.

At this moment, the shelling stopped suddenly, and Wu Qianli was overjoyed.

"Regimental Commander, the cavalry has joined the artillery and is loading the artillery onto the carriage!"

"Okay!" Wu Qianli roared: "Brothers, hold on for another 5 minutes, and everyone will evacuate after 5 minutes!"

"Yes!"

The gunfire stopped, and the devil immediately got a chance to breathe.

The ghosts hiding behind the tanks slowly poked their heads out, tentatively counterattacked, and found that the artillery shells that had been suppressing them had stopped, and each of them became more courageous.

The captain of the devil poked his head out of the tank, looked around and soon found the Pinlu troops who came to support him, and was overjoyed.

"Warriors of the empire, Your Excellency Pinglu has brought troops over to support and is ready to fight back."

"Kill the dick!"

As the captain of the devil team drew out his command saber, all the surviving devils immediately rushed up the hillside.

But not long after, he was hit back by Wu Qianli's firepower net.

On the hillside, sweat dripped from Wu Qianli's forehead. He had just received the news that the ammunition of the various troops was almost out. At most, they could only resist one more charge of the devils, and they might not be able to resist.

The devil brigade at the foot of the mountain had already joined Ping Lu Yongfu, and the next charge would inevitably have more people and more intense firepower.

"Battalion Commander, all artillery units have been evacuated!"

Wu Qianli turned his head abruptly, this news was too timely for him.

"Retreat, retreat according to the originally planned route, move quickly!"

Although it was a retreat, it was not a total retreat. The troops left in batches in an orderly manner.

Ten minutes later, the gunfire of the covering troops stopped, and the hillside was lost to the devils for five thousand miles.

When Hirakata saw that his tank unit had been bombed to pieces, he almost collapsed.

He grabbed the leader of the Devil's Brigade and raised his hand and slapped him heavily in the face.

"Baga, look at the stupid things you did!"

The captain of the devil group did not dare to make any excuses, he could only admit his mistake.

Yongfu Pinglu kept panting heavily. Although he wished to drag down the captain in front of him and shoot him, but now he was more concerned about whether he could catch and kill Wu Qianli.

The tank troops suffered heavy losses. If he still couldn't catch Wu Qianli, then he really couldn't explain to Yoshio Shinozuka.

He led the troops to the hillside where Wu Qianli was before, and after looking around, he found that there was no trace of Wu Qianli.

"Baga, Baga, road!"

"Wu Qianli, this bastard, is he a rabbit? He runs so fast!"

The devil's chief of staff looked around and then lowered his head. He could vaguely see traces of people walking on the ground.

"Your Excellency Pinlu, this place is surrounded by open land. Wu Qianli will never escape from these places. There are footprints left by their escape on the ground, right in front of us."

Yongfu Pinglu snorted coldly: "The whole army chases after them, even if it is the ends of the earth, they must catch up and kill them!"