Anti-war metal frenzy

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When Chu Jianxiong personally rode to the back of Yangcun with two guards on horseback, he happened to see the scene where the Japanese army attacking Yangcun from the side was completely defeated.A giant chariot with an iron-gray painting looks like it has entered the land of no one. It is rumbling out of Yangcun, leading some infantry in camouflage field uniforms and three-wheeled motorcycles with machine guns. Attack about a squadron of devils in charge of the rear.

The flames spewed from the barrel of the machine gun at the front of the giant tank swept the devils in charge of the rear to the ground in rows.A few devils with grenades wrapped around their bodies wanted to rush to the giant tank and explode themselves, but before they could take a few steps, they were smashed into a sieve by machine guns, and after the grenades tied to their bodies were detonated, they turned into a sieve. Fragmented blood mist flew in all directions.

Six smoke-filled Type 97 medium tanks were lying helplessly on several slopes outside Yangcun. The fragmented hulls and turrets that had gone nowhere made these destroyed Devil tanks look like one An iron coffin with an open lid, and several severely carbonized tank crew corpses hanging outside the vehicle give people a strong visual impact.

Nearly a hundred corpses of devils in khaki military uniforms were scattered around the destroyed Type 97 medium tanks, like isolated islands floating on the muddy land below.On the dirt road directly leading to Yangcun, tens of meters away from the other side of Chu Jianxiong and the other three, a convoy of iron-gray military trucks and motorcycles was slowly advancing towards Yangcun.

Under the high-rolled-up canvas hood at the rear of those iron-gray military trucks, they were full of heavily armed soldiers in camouflage field uniforms and M35 helmets.And beside those slow-moving military trucks, from time to time, a few soldiers with submachine guns on their backs, helmets and windshields galloped past on iron-gray heavy single-person motorcycles.

Chu Jianxiong's guard dismounted and stopped a German ks750 heavy-duty three-wheeled motorcycle driving towards Yangcun, but was surprised to find that the heavy-duty three-wheeled motorcycle driver had taken off his helmet and the windshield in front of him It turned out to be a female soldier.

"Girls, which department are you from?......Hey?! Aren't you Hua Qianxun, the sister of Hua Wansheng, the deputy commander of the security battalion of our Nanyuan Military Headquarters?" from the horse Chu Jianxiong, who jumped down, came to the female driver, first looked at her in surprise for a moment, and then a look of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Haha! Welcome to our heroine! On the way I came here, I figured out, besides our 29th Army, which troops can reinforce my [-]th Regiment in Pingjin? After a long time of trouble, it turned out to be you! The Hua Family Sister, I heard that you and your elder brother are all training the new student soldiers in the unnamed valley outside Nanyuan? Why did the military department send you to me? And the equipment you use, look It really makes my old Chu's eyes hot! Hahahahaha!"

"Hua Qianxun, captain of the fifth team of the Academy Corps, reports to you!" Hua Qianxun, who was wearing a small camouflage field uniform and carrying a s**44 assault rifle on his back, first gave a solemn military salute to Chu Jianxiong, and then returned to Chu Jianxiong. Resuming his original expression, he winked mischievously at Chu Jianxiong, "Hee hee, Brother Chu, I know what you're thinking. But if you go to Nanyuan to cry poorly at Deputy Commander Tong, I'm afraid You don’t need any equipment. The members of this cadet corps belong to our 29th Army, but the weapons and equipment that the cadet corps is currently using are all aided to us by others. Even Deputy Commander Tong may not be able to help you. "

"What?! Who can have such a big hand? It can't be given to us by the Nationalist Government in Nanjing?" Chu Jianxiong couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words, his face was full of shock.These equipments were not purchased by the 29th Army?But someone gave it to the 29th Army?Chu Jianxiong felt that his head was a little hard to use.

It is possible to say that someone will send some oceans to the 29th Army as military pay, or even some bullets, rifles and the like, but look at the wearing equipment of the girl from the Hua family in front of you, plus those military equipment that are slowly moving forward. Trucks, motorcycles, and the heavy tank that drove out of Yangcun, these things can't be found in the whole of China right now!Who can be so generous?Who can have such strength?

"I think you will see him soon..." Hua Qianxun first glanced at the suspicious Chu Jianxiong, then turned around and looked at Langfang Railway Station with complicated eyes Looking in the direction of......

On the platform of Langfang Railway Station, a big knife-wielding man with a short-handled machete in his hand was sitting on the headless corpse of a devil, smoking a homemade cigarette.As the red flame on the cigarette flickered on and off, puffs of white smoke slowly spit out from the mouth of the man with the knife, and then quickly melted into the bloody air on the platform.

Around the big man with the knife, corpses in gray and khaki military uniforms lay in disorder.Liansuke Tanaka's head and several other severed heads were scattered on the platform among a pile of corpses lying on top of each other five or six steps away from the big man with the knife.

Unlike the other severed heads, Rensuke Tanaka's head seemed to be deliberately placed in a posture of facing up to the sky, and there seemed to be a silent roar coming from his big cracked mouth.Of course, Liensuke Tanaka could no longer make any sound, just like the rest of the soldiers in No.11 Squadron he led, he left his mutilated body forever in this city between Tianjin and Peiping. Little station.

"Barracks! The devil's reinforcements are coming up! There must be a brigade!" Ma Changfa, the commander of the first battalion and second company, was holding a [-]-style rifle in his hand, and around his neck was a pair of feet of a devil officer who died from nowhere. He took off the leather boots, ran to the side of the big man with the knife and sat down on his buttocks, panting heavily while speaking in a low voice.

"How many brothers can move in our first battalion?" The big man with the knife glanced at Ma Changfa who was sitting beside him, took out a small cloth bag from his jacket pocket, and threw it into Ma Changfa's arms.

"Counting the two of us, there are still 98!" Ma Changfa silently opened the small cloth bag thrown to him by the big man with the knife, carefully squeezed out a little golden tobacco leaf from it, and pulled out a piece of white paper from the small cloth bag After rolling up the tobacco leaf and lighting it, he put it in his mouth and took a hard puff.