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Chapter 42

Yamatohun's shells were too heavy. The Japanese soldiers carrying the shells were all strong men with big arms and round waists. They were already sweating profusely. A Japanese soldier accidentally tripped and lost his balance. The shells hit the ground. The Japanese soldiers next to him hurriedly hugged their heads and squatted on the ground.

Katsuo Eyano's face changed drastically, but fortunately the shell did not explode.

"Baga!"

The Japanese squad leader kicked away the Japanese soldier and raised the shells himself.

Chiu!

The scream of the shells tearing the air made everyone look up, and a small black dot appeared in the sky, which quickly became larger and larger.

Katsuo Echino's pupils suddenly shrank, this was a shell he had never seen before!

"Lying down!" He just yelled, and immediately rolled into the cover, and a thought flashed through his mind. It seemed that he had become more and more proficient in this movement during this period.

boom!

Yamato's huge cannon body was instantly broken. Under the action of the explosion shock wave, the broken iron blocks shot around. The Japanese soldiers who had no time to lie down seemed to be hit by a cluster jumping into multiple hits. Their bodies were instantly torn into slag, and their blood evaporated into water vapor.

Katsuo Echino hid in the bunker and did not escape this disaster. The sack full of soil was rolled up and fell down, instantly burying him underneath. A fishy sweetness surged out of his throat. He struggled a few times, his movements slowed down, and his strength left his body like a tide ebbing...

The French giant cannon is a fully automatic artillery that automatically locks targets within range and launches automatically. There is no need for manual interference throughout the process. It will automatically determine the degree of threat to the target and give priority to eliminating the threatening targets. After killing Yamato Soul, the muzzle automatically rotates and aims at the command center of Ida.

In the telescope, the two sides were already entangled. There were many Japanese soldiers and obviously had the advantage. But strangely, they did not push the position at all, which made Ida feel uneasy.

If it were him, he would never charge back when his troops were at a disadvantage, which was tantamount to suicide.

There must be a conspiracy here!

Ida was shocked.

At this time, the earth-shaking explosion sounded from the artillery position, and the artillery shells of the Yamato Soul Cannon were exploded. The flames soared into the sky, forming a mushroom cloud in the air, filled with black smoke.

"Colonel, the artillery position is over, it's all over!" A Japanese soldier stumbled in with a face full of oil. He was the gunner, and ran to the side to pee and avoided the disaster.

"Nani?!" Ida's heart suddenly hit his throat, and his bad premonition became even stronger.

"Colonel, the tank is over. The enemy didn't know what weapons they used, so they suddenly exploded the tank." Another Japanese soldier ran in panic.

Ida picked up the telescope and clearly saw that ten tanks were lying on the position, engulfed by flames. A tank soldier struggled to climb out, with a raging fire burning on his body.

"What's wrong?" Ida got crazy.

Chiu!

The screaming made Ida change color. Years of battlefield experience told him that the shells were coming to his command center.

"Look down!" As he yelled, the adjutant of the Japanese beside him rushed over to protect him with his body.

boom!

The command center that can resist the continuous bombardment of mountain cannons collapsed and buried all the people inside.

The command was suddenly interrupted. The Japanese officers on the position looked back and saw the command collapse. They hurriedly ordered the retreat. The Japanese soldiers fought and retreated while retreating like a tide.

Boom boom boom boom!

Yang Zhihua, who had recovered, fired, and the shells fell on the Japanese heads like raindrops, disrupting the retreating formation. The Japanese soldiers turned around like headless flies. The Japanese officers shot several Japanese in a row but couldn't stop the decline. They could only give up and run back together. There were also people among the Japanese who were not afraid of death, but as the saying goes, defeat was like a mountain of defeat, and even if the well field was resurrected, it was also a lack of energy to turn the world back.

What's more, the Japanese soldiers who fought to the death had already been targeted by snipers, and they were named one by one and quickly removed.

It was confirmed that Ida was buried alive, and the Japanese were even more unwilling to fight. The officers were basically killed. The Japanese soldiers fought for three wheels by the truck, and ran along the road desperately if they couldn't grab them.

The dust is flying, and you can see it from afar.

"Commander, here we come!" Wei Dayong excitedly put down the telescope. He thought nothing was wrong, but he didn't expect that the Japanese would really retreat here.

"Wei Dayong, you will take people here to kill the escaped Japanese."

Lin Qiang took a warrior who could drive around to the back of the Japanese.

The Japanese had three-wheeled trucks, and Long Xiaoyun and others were chasing behind them with only two legs. They chased and fought while fighting, and they had already opened a distance.

Take out the pickup truck from the portable warehouse and let the soldiers drive. Lin Qiang personally stood in the carriage to control the Type 85 heavy machine gun.

Da da da da da! The bullets form a line of fire and extend out.

The 127mm bullet is not a cover, and it directly cuts off the Japanese behind it in the waist. After the bullet penetrates the Japanese body, the remaining momentum remains unchanged. The Japanese in front are shot and fall to the ground.

massacre!

This is a massacre without any resistance!

One by one, the Japanese soldiers fell on the road, and the blood stained the soil red. Lin Qiang's mind achieved the growth point like stocks that were instantly pulled up by large funds, and continued to increase.

Boom boom boom boom!

The Japanese truck entered the minefield, jumped from the road and jumped into the air and exploded, and the sharp shrapnel ruthlessly harvested the Japanese's life.

The road ahead was blocked, and there were pursuers behind them. The panicked Japanese soldiers lay on the ground and began to fight back. More Japanese soldiers threw away their guns and squatted on the ground with their heads in their arms and chose to surrender.

Most of the surrendered Japanese soldiers were recruits who had just replenished the Ita United. Although they had received rigorous training in China, they went to the battlefield for the first time. The ruthless cruelty of the war made their minds fall into a blank state of downtime. They had long forgotten the bullshit Bushido spirit. Survival was the first priority. After all, they had just said goodbye to their wives and children from China. When they died, who would take care of their wives and children? Perhaps the surrendered people were not afraid of death, but they let go of the bonds of affection that were not for their relatives and family.

"Aim to fight!" Wei Dayong was standing tall on the mountain and shot the Japanese machine gunner who was fighting stubbornly, and the others also began to shoot.

The surrendered Japanese soldiers were a little shocked. Seeing that those who were constantly shot were all those who were counterattacked, they were all squatting on the ground with their heads in their arms, and they felt relieved and even more desperate to resist to the end.

"Snatch the gun and don't kill it! The Eighth Route Army treats prisoners preferentially!"

Long Xiaoyun arrived with the army and shouted in Japanese while firing, more and more Japanese soldiers threw away the guns in their hands and squatted in place with their heads in their arms.

The gunshots stopped.
Chapter completed!
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