Under the leadership of the battalion commander Yang Chen, more than a hundred soldiers of the guard battalion rushed all the way to the station of the Japanese Hirakawa Brigade.

Yang Chen's first target was the tank brigade of the Pingchuan Brigade. The tank brigade did not attack with the army, and did not even participate in the previous assembly.

At this moment, hundreds of tank soldiers, except for the officers, were almost all lying on the ground and sleeping soundly.

The devil sentinel in charge saw Yang Chen and his party coming, and hurried forward to say hello.

In the end, before he could speak, his neck was snapped off by Yang Chen.

"Your Excellency, brigade commander, you?"

Another secret whistle happened to witness this scene, and was a little confused for a while.

"call out!"

With a flick of Guan Sanliu's wrist, a dart flew towards the neck of this little devil Anshao, and finally hit his neck and throat accurately, without even entering.

"action!"

As soon as Yang Chen waved his hand, the brothers dispersed and rushed towards the tank brigade's station.

These brothers are all eight-one-handed. Although there are only a few hundred people, the powerful combat power they have exploded in a short period of time is definitely not weaker than any army of a thousand people.

The firepower of automatic weapons is not comparable to that of bolt-action rifles.

Hundreds of little devil officers and soldiers in the tank brigade were slaughtered while they were still asleep.

In the end, Yang Chen jumped over a Type [-] tank, opened the top cover, and got in.

"Brother, come up! I'll take you to enjoy yourself!"

"Ah? Oh!"

Li Yunlong smiled awkwardly and hurriedly followed.

"Xu Hailang, you are in charge of loading and aiming the shells!"

"Yes!"

Yang Chen drove the car himself, Xu Hailangfang was in charge of loading and aiming the shells, and Li Yunlong was in charge of the Type [-] heavy machine gun on the roof.

The three of them worked together to control the tank and headed towards the main camp of the Pingchuan Brigade.

Li Jiufu, Guan Sanliu and the others also followed suit, and they drove two little devil tanks to guard Yang Chen.

At this time, after hearing the gunshots from this side, the little devil defenders in the main camp rushed towards this side with their guns in hand.

They never imagined that these three tanks had been controlled by the enemy.

Li Yunlong was not in a hurry, he didn't pull the trigger in a hurry until the tank was less than 50 meters away from these little devils officers and soldiers.

In an instant, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, Li Yunlong swept the dozen or so little devil officers and soldiers who had charged to the ground, killing or injuring them.

Following Li Yunlong's firing, Li Jiufu and Zhang Dali on the other two tanks also fired at the same time, whipping the corpses of these felled devils.

Then, Yang Chen, Liu Zheping, and Sun Li simply drove the tanks and chariots to run over the bodies of these little devils.

More and more little devils gathered towards this side, and Li Yunlong and Li Jiufu kept firing heavy machine guns.

"Tom tom tom tom!—"

At the same time, three 37mm tank guns also began to fire continuously.

After these shells hit the little devil's body, their strong inertia pushed the shot devil officers and soldiers back for a certain distance, and then exploded, tearing their bodies apart.

"Baga! These three imperial tanks have mutinied. Hit the firepower and destroy them!"

After a little devil captain reacted, he was shocked and angry, and ordered his officers and soldiers to start a counterattack.

"Dangdang!"

"Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang——"

For a moment, the dense rain of bullets hit the shell of the tank, making a crisp sound unique to the collision of gold and iron.

It's a pity that these little devils are holding conventional weapons and have no anti-material equipment, so although the firepower is fierce, they can't bring any damage to the tank at all.

The dense bullets hit the tank shell, like tickling the tank.

"Damn it!"

Li Yunlong became angry, and turned his gun to point at the devil captain who was wielding a saber.

"Da da da!"

For a moment, the bullets were dense like rain, and they beat the devil captain head-on, smashing him into a sieve, and at the same time, several little devil officers and soldiers around were also affected, causing many casualties.

The three tanks rammed through the crowd of little devils, as if they were in no-man's land.

After killing the little devils, the army was defeated, and more than a hundred guard battalion soldiers who followed up behind him killed all the little devils in charge of guarding the camp in almost one round.

At the end of the battle, the sky had already turned pale.

With the current strength of the Guard Battalion of the 358th Regiment and the Xinyi Regiment, it is still impossible to be an opponent on the side of the little devils. As long as the army of little devils arrives and takes a stance to fight them head-on, they can easily defeat them.

Therefore, after cleaning the battlefield, Yang Chen and Li Yunlong led their soldiers back to the west side of Heihu Gorge.

Only by using the natural moat of Heihu Gorge, can they resist the attack of the little devil.

……

The scene zooms back to the mountainous area in the south of Datong.

The No.20 20st Brigade of the Japanese Fifth Division arrived yesterday afternoon, but because of the late weather and the fatigue of the long journey, Hattori Naotomi, the head of the No.[-] [-]st Brigade, did not immediately lead his troops to initiate Instead of attacking, they set up camp on the spot, intending to lead the army under their command to break through the enemy's defense line in one fell swoop after a night's rest.

Wang Gui, the battalion commander of the guard battalion, saw Naotomi Hattori's intentions, so as soon as the sky darkened, he ordered the artillery to bombard the camp before the little devils of the No. 20 [-]st Brigade fell asleep.

The little devils thought that our army would charge against them, so they got up one after another and stood ready.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, except for the constant sound of cannons and the shells that fell around the camp from time to time, there was no sign of the enemy at all.

"Baga! How could the enemy have such a powerful howitzer?"

Naotomi Hattori looked at the bomb craters not far from the camp, and was suddenly shocked and angry.

It is estimated that these shells weigh at least 70 catties or more, which is the power that can only be exerted by a howitzer with a caliber of 150 mm or more.

This kind of heavy artillery is not equipped by the Imperial Japanese Army, and only the three independent heavy artillery brigades are equipped.

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