The Japanese tank corps captain was very anxious. No matter what, they could not escape. Even if they drove the tank first, then gave up the tank and walked out, there was no way, because the Eighth Route Army would definitely catch up with them!

"Baga, now we can only send telegrams to the headquarters, hoping that they can find a way!" The staff officer had no choice but to remind the team leader and asked the headquarters to think of a way. There was nothing they could do here.

"What can I do? Let the Air Force launch a bombing of this area? How can I bomb such a large area? When it is bombing, there are people who survived the Eighth Route Army. I still can't run out at that time!" The captain of the regiment heard it, turned his head and looked at the staff officer and asked.

"Yes, but are we waiting to die here? It's broad daylight now. If it doesn't work, let the air force cover us to retreat, let them stay above our heads. Isn't it enough to cover us to retreat?" The staff officer thought of this and asked as he looked at the captain of the regiment and asked.

"Baga, it's also a solution!" The captain of the regiment said happily when he heard this. Now he can only do this.

Soon, the telegram arrived at Xiangyue Qingsi. He was still mobilizing troops. However, they just forgot that they still need at least two divisions.

Therefore, he had sent a telegram with the base camp, hoping that the base camp could mobilize two divisions from the Kwantung Army to help them defend North China!

"Baga, you can't get out like this. Moreover, the two corpses of the 101st Division have only a few hundred people left. The 101st Division also needs to be completely repaired.

Damn it, in one battle, our four divisions needed to be repaired, and the Fourth Division also suffered a lot of casualties. Our tank troops also lost more than half of them, and all the tanks had to be discarded. Damn it!" Xiangyue Qingshi cursed very annoyed.

In this battle, they suffered huge losses. In just two days, the troops of the three divisions were destroyed.

After fighting for so long, only one division's troops left the battlefield and left about half of the troops. Now, the combat troops of these three divisions have basically been destroyed. How could he bear this?

"Master, should we let our Air Force cover them to walk out?

Otherwise, we don’t have many tanks. Without tanks, I think the base camp can mobilize some tanks for us. Without tank soldiers, it will take a long time to train!" The Chief of Staff looked at the suggestion of Kanji Kazuki.

"Baga, I know, I can only do this now. Send a telegram to the Air Force and let them contact the troops in front directly!" Xiangyue Qingsi nodded.

There is no way to do this. If the tank cannot come back, at least the people will have to come back. If no one can come back, the loss will be even greater.

"Hi!" The chief of staff nodded and signaled to a staff officer next to him. The staff officer turned around and went out.

On Sun Hao's side, Sun Hao was also watching the movements of the Japanese at the foot of the mountain. The tanks had started to move now and were starting to move along the place where they had just been blown up. The soil in the place where they were blown up has been blown up.

It was also very difficult to start those tanks. The tanks in front were easy to drive, while the tanks in the back began to slip. The mountain was still a bit steeper. In addition, it was just blown up, and a lot of snow water melted, and now it is frozen again, making the ground more difficult to move.

"Made, I really want to leave. It seems that the Japanese will send bombers to cover their retreat!" Sun Hao sat there and said.

"If the bomber is dispatched, we will have no better way!" Zhang Fan stood there and said to Sun Hao.

"Order our snipers, follow them, their vehicles can't run far, they must get off, and when they get off, they will kill them,

Those Japanese will not leave the tanks for us. Once they abandon the car, they will definitely explode the tanks. They can't let them explode. They have to kill them!" Sun Hao said to Zhang Fan and the others.

"Ah?" Zhang Fan heard this and looked at Sun Hao in surprise.

"They will definitely do this. The Japanese know that I can use tanks, so their tanks will definitely not be left to us!" Sun Hao turned his head and said to Zhang Fan.

"Yes!" Zhang Fan and the others heard it and immediately went to order. After receiving the order, the snipers began to chase the tanks along the mountain.

When the tank starts, it needs to walk along the bottom of the mountain, and the soldiers can walk along the mountain and take shortcuts, and the speed is even higher than that of the Japanese tanks. Sun Hao also took them with him.

If Sun Hao wants to keep those tanks, he must stop the Japanese from blowing up the tanks. After Sun Hao and the others left for about half an hour,

Sun Hao discovered that the Japanese tank had its engines turned off. After the Japanese soldiers inside the tank crawled out, they were ready to throw grenades and blow up the inside of the tank!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!" Just as the Japanese took out their grenades, the sniper guarding here began to shoot and killed the Japanese soldiers who had just stepped down from the tank!

"Baga!" The corps leader sitting in the car also saw his soldiers being hit and had already fallen down.

"Baga, the Eighth Route Army has been staring at us and not letting us blow up the tanks, what should we do?" The staff officer also said anxiously.

What the captain was anxious about was that the tank could drive farther, and the tank would definitely not be unified. Some would drive farther away if it was more oily, and some would drive nearer if it was less!

"No, contact our air force and start bombing the surrounding hills. Then our tank soldiers got out of the car, exploded the tanks, and walked immediately. You can't wait anymore. Keep waiting. All of us will die here!" The corps leader made up his mind and said.

"Hi!" The Japanese staff officer heard this and immediately started sending telegrams.

"Order our tank troops to stop advancing and wait for our bomber troops to come!" the corps leader continued,

When the other staff officers heard this, they immediately started to contact other tanks to stop moving forward.

"Order our soldiers to retreat, all of them retreat, Mad!" When Sun Hao saw the Japanese tank stop, he immediately felt a bad feeling.

Some tanks have fuel. When they stop at this time, they must want to get off the car in a concentrated manner.
Chapter completed!