"Baga, stop shooting, stop shooting!"

The tank commander roared and asked his subordinates to stop shooting.

All the machine guns stopped spitting out their flames, the gunshots were silent, and only the wind was left at the scene.

Oh no, this time it was a little different, and there were also the screams of the wounded soldiers of the Japanese.

Although the third tank was overturned, there were still lucky people who were not shocked to death and were still screaming in the tank for help.

The tank commander ordered people to get out the wounded soldiers. After seeing the tragic situation of the wounded soldiers, everyone no longer put the word "luck" on the Japanese wounded soldiers.

His eyes were bleeding, his ears were bleeding, and his eyes and ears were severely damaged.

In this case, even if you are rescued, you will be just a useless person.

The tank commander originally planned to bring this person with him, but his screams kept affecting the morale of the army.

After all, three tanks were reimbursed, but not even a single ghost of the enemy was found. This strange and terrifying scene has shocked the morale of the army.

At this time, there were still people screaming, just like a death-seeking talisman.

Therefore, the tank commander was very "humane" and "sent" him back to his hometown.

"Colonel, what should we do now? Should we contact the headquarters?" This time, the adjutant spoke again.

Three chariots were damaged and no trace of the enemy was found.

On the unknown road ahead, no one can guarantee that there will be no explosion again.

"What should we do when we contact the command and told the general that we didn't even notice a single hair of the enemy, and then we were scared back?" The tone of the tank commander was very unpleasant. "If the retreat of our divisions of Emperor soldiers was cut off, do you think we can afford this responsibility?"

"Colonel, if we send people to reconnaissance along the way, it will greatly delay the reinforcement time." said the adjutant.

Now there are more than 80 miles away from the two bridges. People rely on people to reconnaise. When they arrive at the two bridges, the Tujiao Route Army has already occupied the two bridges.

"Let's take a detour." The tank commander quickly made a new decision. "He Tujiao's Eighth Route Army can't lay bombs on all the roads leading to both bridges."

In this way, the remaining nine tanks immediately took a detour.

But the result is still no suspense.

They drove less than five miles.

boom!

There was another flash of light in the darkness. After the flash, the last medium tank was reimbursed.

And this medium tank is the tank commander's tank.

Of course, the tank commander is fine.

This is not to say that he was not killed by the bomb, but that he did not stay in the medium tank during the explosion.

The previous three explosions exploded, which made him realize that the enemy was mainly attacking the medium tank.

His medium tank was the last one. If it exploded again, he would definitely have to die for the Emperor... So, before leaving, he deliberately moved into a light tank.

Unfortunately, his adjutant was not so lucky and became one of the victims.

Da da da da da!

Da da da da da!

Da da da da da!

...

Under the flares, the remaining eight light tank machine guns roared in all directions again.

The fear of the Japanese did not decrease at all with the bullet firing, but instead became more and more intense.

The machine gunners kept pulling the trigger and shouted into the darkness: "Damn Chinese, come out, come out!"

The darkness in all directions was still the same as before. The darkness swallowed the bullets fired by the machine gun, without any response, and no trace of the enemy appeared.

Seeing this, the tank commander did not order to stop shooting.

The surroundings were too quiet, and the whistling wind was like the ghost wind and yin wind that the Chinese people said.

The machine gun's strafing fire actually gives people a psychological comfort.

At least, we are not waiting to die. We still have weapons in our hands and we can fight back, although this kind of counterattack is futile.

I don’t know how long it took, but the machine gun strafing stopped.

The surroundings became quiet again, and only the whistling sound of wind remained.

Although the tank commander was extremely unwilling to give up, he began to be afraid.

He said to the radio station: "Give power to the headquarters immediately, tell them our current situation, and ask if we will continue to carry out the command next."

"Hayi." The radio station soldier immediately generated electricity.

Taiyuan First Army Headquarters

Because he was concerned about the safety of the three divisions, Yoshio Shinozuka couldn't sleep at all.

He stayed at the command center and waited for good news for the mechanized troops.

"General, call from the mechanized troops." A staff officer handed the newly arrived telegram to Yoshio Shinozuka.

"Is it so fast?" Shinozuka Yoshio was a little surprised. Could it be that the mechanized troops successfully occupied two bridges?

After receiving the telegram, Yoshio Shinozuka stopped.

The mechanized troops encountered a bomb, and all four medium-sized tanks in the convoy were blown up, and all the tank soldiers inside were killed.

The tank commander was not sure if there were any bombs on the road ahead. The convoy stopped temporarily and asked Yoshio Shinozuka whether to continue to carry out reinforcements.

"Haga, damn, damn, damn!" Yoshio Shinozuka slapped the telegram on the table and cursed: "This must be the strategic expert of the 18th Army who was making trouble. He predicted in advance that I would send mechanized troops to reinforce, so someone buried the bomb in advance."

"General, then should we withdraw the remaining eight chariots?" the staff officer asked in a low voice.

"The remaining eight chariots have retreated. The troops of the Tujiao Route Army occupied two beams. What should they do if they destroy the bridge?" Shinozuka Yoshio roared angrily.

"Yes, yes, yes..." The staff officer stammered, "Since this is the strategic master of the 18th Army who is making trouble, then I think if the remaining eight chariots continue to move forward, it will be just..."

"What is it? Is it a death!" Yoshio Shinozuka yelled and cut off his adviser.

The staff officer did not speak out.

As Yoshio Shinozuka yelled, he also began to feel embarrassed.

There are still eight tanks left. If they are withdrawn, wouldn’t the four tanks be lost in vain?

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content below! If the troops of the Tujiao Route Army blew up two bridges and the rear routes of the three divisions were cut off, that would be a bad thing.

But if the Eighth Route Army tanks continue to advance, they are all blown up, and the Eighth Route Army regiment will still occupy two bridges and cut off the retreat of the three divisions.

The second option is to get eight more tanks in.

After being embarrassed for a while, Yoshio Shinozuka said to the staff officer: "You call back to the mechanized troops and tell them to search carefully and advance. Ruo, Ruo, if another one is bombed, then they will withdraw without hesitation."

Yoshio Shinozuka deeply understood in his heart that this was the strategic master of the 18th Army who was making trouble.

Since this person has made plans, he is probably doing everything he wants.

Continue to let the chariot move forward, there will definitely be a new explosion.

But Yoshio Shinozuka was really unwilling to give up. This was the retreat of the three divisions, so how could the troops of the Eighth Route Army be controlled?

So, Yoshio Shinozuka has to take a gamble.

He also deceived himself psychologically.

There is a saying among Chinese people that wise people will suffer a mistake in a thousand thoughts.

What if, what if the strategic master of the 18th Army missed a step.

It is related to the retreat of the three divisions. When it is time to gamble, you still have to gamble.

"Hayi." The staff officer did not dare to say anything more and hurried away.

"Haga, damn it, Haga!" The staff officer left, Yoshio Shinozuka hammered the table, and he beat his chest and stamped his feet.

He knew that he would definitely reimburse an extra tank.

The troops of the Eighth Route Army must have occupied those two bridges.

The retreat of the three divisions is probably impossible to save.

...

"Col. The headquarters has called back." The radio soldier handed the newly translated telegram to the tank commander.

The tank commander took it and saw it, his heart was relieved very quickly.

The headquarters said that as long as another chariot is damaged, it will be withdrawn immediately.

For the tank commander, there will definitely be another tank damaged, but at least the headquarters did not let him insist on reinforcements to the end.

If you lose another chariot, you can go back.

The tank commander quickly asked the convoy to continue his journey. Of course, in order to reduce the losses, he transferred all the soldiers in the tank, leaving only the driver.

At that time, if an explosion occurs, you can die less.

The tank driver realized the fate he was about to face, but he had no room or opportunity to resist, so he could only bite the bullet and do it.

Sure enough, the explosion happened again!

boom!

In the darkness, the light tank in front of him was bombed and scrapped.

The tank driver inside died suddenly.

This time, no flares were fired, and no machine guns were fired.

The tank commander decisively ordered: "Retreat!"
To be continued...