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Chapter 197: Burnt to ashes (first update, please subscribe)
  "what……"

The Japanese soldier who was crushed by the tank tracks cried and yelled. Even after the tank passed by, only half of his body was still struggling, but no one gave him a mercy blow. Compared to such a dead man, They were more concerned with how to kill the living Japanese soldiers.

Amidst the roar of tanks, tracks covered with flesh and blood rushed to the Japanese defense line. Although the Japanese soldiers carrying bombs and even landmines were turned into flesh bombs, they faced the fierce firepower sprayed by the STG44 in the hands of the soldiers. There aren't many chances to succeed. Sometimes the landmines on your body explode, even endangering those around you.

What's even more terrible is the flamethrower - when the Chinese are attacking, they always use flamethrowers to spray at the trenches and fortifications. After the fire dragon engulfs the trenches, the Japanese soldiers hiding in the trenches are preparing to launch meat bomb attacks. , directly transformed into a fire bomb.

The flesh bombs with their bodies ignited screamed hoarsely and ran in the trenches or battlefields. Then with a bang, they turned into bombs and blew up the survivors.
  Perhaps, "meat bomb attacks" have scared the US and Australian troops out of their wits time and time again. Even the "Long Live Charge" can make them worry about casualties and order a retreat. But for the Chinese, whether it is a meat bomb attack, , Long live the charge, will only excite the soldiers, because, for the past eight years, this is their way of fighting.

Once upon a time, those soldiers used their flesh and blood to blow up tanks and used their swords to fight cannons and machine guns. But now, the world has turned, and it is finally the little devil's turn to fight tanks and cannons with their flesh and blood. How can the soldiers not be excited? .

"Burn, burn these sons of bitches to death..."

Amid the excited shouts of the soldiers, fire dragons sprayed on the battlefield. Compared to the bullets, the oil sprayed by the flamethrowers was more deadly. The ignited firemen ran on the battlefield, screaming and praying. Their own people gave themselves a shot, but at this time, who could care about them. In order to end the pain, they even rushed towards the enemy desperately and tried to hug the enemy. It has to be said that little Japan is still very crazy.

But they obviously made a mistake, that is, the enemies they faced were more cold-blooded and ruthless than they imagined.

"Hit them on the legs, don't kill these idiots..."

In the rapid gunfire, the little devils who were set on fire had their legs broken and could only struggle on the ground and howl. The soldiers carrying assault rifles covered the flamethrowers and swept across the battlefield with flamethrowers.

The trenches were set on fire, the fortifications set on fire.

Accompanied by fire dragons, the battlefield was filled with howls of burning people. Many Japanese soldiers' bodies were burned to the shape of charcoal, but they were still breathing. When they were lying on the ground lingering for breath, a person was accidentally stepped on. Stepping on them, the coke fell off, revealing only bloody flesh. Desperate screams came from their throats, and then another accident...

On the battlefield, no one is kind, at least here, there is no kindness at all. After all, the kindness in the hearts of the Chinese people has long been obliterated by these beasts. Now they can only fight tooth for tooth, blood for blood!

Other than that, there is no other way!
  The melee on the battlefield was destined to be one-sided. Faced with the powerful firepower of assault rifles, the Japanese soldiers who howled and charged were knocked to the ground by bullets before they could even reach them. However, the Japanese soldiers were also Crazy, they would even carry small aerial bombs on their backs, rush toward the soldiers, and then detonate the bombs.

Such a crazy fighting style also caused certain casualties to the soldiers. After all, the bulletproof inserts had little effect in the face of such a violent explosion.

Just when the battlefield fell into a melee, the armored soldiers who were cooperating with the infantry attack did not see twelve Japanese [-] tanks in the rain forest not far away, staring at them eagerly. This is the only armored force in the hands of the Japanese army.

"Xinxi, it's a German-made Panzer IV tank with armor-piercing projectiles. We can definitely destroy it if it gets close to within 400 meters!"

Captain Zhaguchi seemed a little excited. The Panzer IV was much easier to fight than the M4. Before the Pacific War, the tank officer who had inspected the Panzer IV in Germany had actually inspected the Panzer IV. He knew the Panzer IV well. .

This kind of tank looks large in size, but its protective capabilities are only so much.

"Attack everyone..."

Because of the backward radio, Captain Zhaikou could only direct the tank squadron to attack by waving his arms. Because the tank was covered with camouflaged branches and leaves, even when they rushed out from the flank, they were not immediately attacked. Discover.

But it only took a moment. Soon, Lin Pingan, who was on the flank, discovered the tanks. His eyes lit up and he shouted excitedly. "At half past two, there are Japanese tanks and armor-piercing shells!"

The Japanese tanks rushing out of the rain forest were like moving tree stumps, covered with branches and leaves, although they were not suitable for aiming and ranging. But when the electric turret rotated to the two-thirty direction, the gunner in the tank still quickly aimed at the Japanese tank.

"put!"

Accompanied by the roar of the 75mm tank gun, an armor-piercing projectile came out, and the leading Japanese tank was hit. When a large cloud of black smoke came out of the hatch, another tank was hit.

In the next minute, Lin Anping and his comrades ushered in the highlight of their lives. They kept aiming and shooting. When the Type 97 tanks one after another were hit, some tank turrets even It was blown directly into the sky.

Although tanks were constantly being destroyed around him, Captain Zhaguchi was still observing the enemy through the gap in the turret. With sweat on his face, he kicked the driver's shoulder hard, which was a signal to turn left.

"Left, left..."

Finally, the gunner aimed at a No. [-] tank. After firing from a distance of more than [-] meters, just when he thought he was sure to destroy the tank, there was a "ding" sound, and the shell actually bounced away.

"Nani..."

Many times on the battlefield, there is no chance to be dumbfounded. Before Zakuguchi could figure out what was going on, his tank had already been targeted. With the sound of a cannon, it was blasted into the sky by a cannon, and the ammunition was killed. At the moment of the explosion, the small turret of the Type 97 tank was blown into the air as if it was taking off its hat to these No. 4 tanks.

But in just ten minutes, Lin Ping'an's tank company killed twelve Japanese tanks one by one.

At this time, the Japanese army's position had been almost cleared, and there were no Japanese soldiers left standing, only Japanese soldiers lying in a pool of blood. But even so, the Japanese soldiers still did not give up resistance. Just as the soldiers were cleaning up the remaining enemies, a Japanese soldier directly smashed a grenade and chose to die with the soldiers. Although the soldiers survived relying on the bulletproof inserts, such an encounter wiped out the last trace of compassion in their hearts.

"Burn these bastards to death!"

Amidst the curses, the flamethrowers holding flamethrowers sprayed the corpses of the Japanese soldiers on the ground, whether corpses or wounded. As expected, several Pyromaniacs pretending to be dead jumped out of them, and the burning fire The man shouted and rushed towards them with a grenade in his hand, but before he could take a few steps, he was directly sprayed by a flamethrower. It only took a moment for the man to be burned to ashes.

"Burn, don't leave any of them behind!"

Zhao Shiqi pointed at the little devil on the ground and said loudly.

"Burn them all!"

This is a cremation!
  In this hell blackened by the burning oil fields, the flamethrowers holding flamethrowers are like evil spirits under the God of Death, harvesting life to their heart's content, killing the dead and the living. They were all burned to ashes, and in the end, everything was destroyed in the flames!

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(End of this chapter)