Cross the battlefield and activate the system with 98K at the beginning

Chapter 81 The Tiger's Power
Seeing that the Tiger tank was about to run, the leader of the Devil Squadron yelled loudly: "Baga! Chase me!"

Hundreds of devils raised the [-]-type rifles in their hands and shot wildly, hitting the rear armor of the Tiger tank with bursts of sparks!

And the two Type 97 tanks stepped up their accelerator pedals, and even dared to chase after the Tiger tanks.

Boom!Boom!
Two 37mm high-explosive bombs hit the Tiger tank's engine position.

Fuck!This engine is the lifeblood of the Tiger tank. Although the protective armor of the engine is also very thick, if you can avoid the damage of the shells, you must try to avoid the damage of the shells!

Holding the periscope on the roof and watching the Type 97 tank outside the car window, Liang Shanhao gasped and shouted in a deep voice: "The devil behind the buttocks is too arrogant, Thunder! At six o'clock, the target is two 97 tanks." type tank."

Through the radio, Lei Ting responded in a low voice: "Got it!"

Thunder suddenly turned the turret of the Tiger tank 175 degrees clockwise.

Aiming at one of the Type 97 tanks through the periscope, Lei Ting, who slightly adjusted the pitch angle, shouted: "Load!"

Lin, who is strong and strong, stuffed a heavy high-explosive shell into the barrel swiftly and frantically.

At this time, the Devil's Type 97 tank was following closely, firing at the Tiger tank while marching, not to mention how arrogant it was!
But in the blink of an eye, the devil's driver's face quickly darkened.

Boom!
The No. 88 tank suddenly burst into a tiger, and a high-explosive bomb with a caliber of 97 mm hit the front of the Type [-] tank.

Boom!

The turret and chassis were separated in an instant, the sky cover of the Type 97 tank was lifted, and the devils in the cabin were burned into burning people without even a chance to escape from the cabin.

Seeing the 97-type tank of the friendly army being bombarded into slag, another 97-type tank immediately jumped behind the abandoned tank, intending to avoid the greetings of the 88-gun.

But all this is in vain.

With a sneer on his face, Thunder slammed at the devil's abandoned tank again.

Boom!
The powerful recoil shocked the No. [-] tank again.

The Type 97 tank hiding behind the ruined tank did not escape the frontal hit of the armor-piercing projectile.

The armor-piercing projectile directly passed through the hull of the abandoned tank, and then pierced through the front of the remaining Type 97 tank again.

Boom!

The powerful armor-piercing projectile directly penetrated the vehicle body, and then caused the Type 97 ammunition to explode.

The Type 97 tank hiding behind the abandoned tank failed to reject the justice of the 88 gun after all.

Seeing the two Type 6 tanks in the direction of 97 o'clock being killed by two guns, Liang Shanhao slammed the devil with the coaxial machine gun at the back.

Teet Tet Tet Tet Tet!

Hundreds of devil infantry were instantly doused to the ground by the rain of bullets, most of them were killed or injured.

Even so, the remaining devil infantry still stood up and continued to rush towards the tiger tank.

At this time, the Tiger tank, which was running after pretending to be aggressive, had come to a slightly narrow street, and there were telephone poles standing beside the street.

Looking at the telephone poles above the street, Liang Shanhao yelled loudly: "Yiming, run forward and stay away from the tank!"

Nodding to Liang Shanhao, Yang Yiming, who understood, held the Mauser 98k rifle and moved towards 12 o'clock.

With the help of the radio, Liang Shanhao shouted in a deep voice: "Lei Ting, do you see the telephone poles on both sides of the street?"

Immediately comprehending Liang Shanhao's intentions, Lei Ting responded in a low voice: "Tuan Zuo, hit the telegraph pole?"

Liang Shanhao said: "The one who knows me is Thunder!"

As soon as the words fell, the 88 guns that had adjusted the shooting pitch angle fired a shot at a telegraph pole.

Boom!
The telegraph pole smashed down towards the devil who was chasing up.

The eyes were full of panic, and the little devils who rushed to the front were smashed so badly that they didn't even recognize their mothers.

Even so, the devils who followed up still rushed over the electric poles and wires that were in danger of electric shock.

A smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Liang Shanhao ordered again: "Thunder, hit a few more telegraph poles!"

Since the little devil is in such a hurry to reincarnate, Liang Shanhao, who is eager to help others, will naturally help them.

Lei Ting replied: "Okay!"

Boom!Boom!Boom!
With the help of the Tiger tank's precise sighting system, the 88 guns were called at the three utility poles.

Three telephone poles fell on the street one after another, and the devils who were trying to pursue them desperately were blocked on the street for a while.

Those ghost veterans who bravely charged forward finally paid the price for their bravery, they were either electrocuted or crushed to death!

The leader of the Devil Squadron could only watch helplessly as the Tiger tank ran away once again.

Also watching the Tiger tank go away, a small team leader suggested: "Squadron leader, let's report to the commander of the wing leader! This tank is not an ordinary tank! Our squadron alone may not be able to take it down."

With a confused look on his face, the leader of the Devil Squadron said: "It's unbelievable how the Chinese army would have such a big killer. It seems that we need to ask the division commander to send more troops to encircle and suppress this tank!"

The Tiger tank flew away, and soon came to Yang Yiming's position.

At this time, it was five o'clock in the afternoon on December 26th, [-]th year of the Republic of China. The devils had not completely occupied Nanjing City, and most of the city gates were still defending. Only the Zhonghuamen and Guanghuamen positions were broken through by the devils.

At present, the devils are still unable to attack Nanjing City, and the Chinese army in Nanjing City has not completely given up resistance!

At present, the tiger tanks have not encountered devils on the way to Zhonghuamen, but the retreating soldiers and ordinary people can be found everywhere.

These retreating remnants were disorganized, their fighting spirit collapsed, and they all fled towards Yijiangmen.

Groups of stragglers ran back with the fleeing civilians, and most of them were injured.

However, some soldiers were not physically injured, but their will to fight was injured.

Seeing the remnant soldiers fleeing backwards one by one, Liang Shanhao was furious immediately.

There is still a gun at this time!Why didn't these soldiers pick up their guns and continue fighting the little devils in the streets, and ran to Yijiangmen. If the little devils catch up, is there any way to survive?
Regardless of soldiers or ordinary people, all have to finish playing!

I don't know what the chief surnamed Tang thinks, can't some soldiers be left behind to fight in the streets and cover the common people if they retreat?

An incompetent general not only exhausted the entire army but also killed tens of thousands of ordinary people in Nanjing.

The person surnamed Tang really shouldn't be the highest officer of the Nanjing Garrison.

Also looking at the remnants of the fleeing soldiers, Yang Yiming, who was sitting on the tank body, shouted: "Tuan Zuo, the city of Nanjing is about to collapse, what should we do next?"

Leaning half out of the car, Liang Shanhao replied in a deep voice: "What should I do? Of course I will continue to fight with the devils! I want the little devils to know that Nanjing City is not so easy to fight!"

Eyes froze, Yang Yiming said: "Why?"

Liang Shanhao said sternly: "Although the high-level command is indeed not good, we must tell the [-] devil soldiers outside the city that the Nanjing Garrison has no shortage of bloody soldiers!"

The tiger tank was driving, and suddenly encountered a group of devils in the No. [-] Girls' Middle School who were fighting with a group of friendly troops.

Judging from the sound of the gunshots and combat uniforms, it was obvious that the allies fighting the devil were also German weapon masters.

Some of their ordinary soldiers are holding regular rifles, while the officers are either holding German-made 20-guns or MP18 submachine guns, and there is also a Czech-made light machine gun with a loud sound.

Da da da!
rub rub!
The friendly army and the devils in the girl's middle school were fighting fiercely, and the soldiers of the German armor division were swept down by the devil's heavy machine guns!
Although the firepower and numbers of the friendly troops are obviously not as high as those of the devils in the girls' middle school, the friendly troops are still attacking desperately, as if they are trying to save someone!

Liang Shanhao suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

Wang Daniu slammed on the brakes, but the heavy Tiger tank still slid forward for a long distance.

Hearing the sound of the Type [-] heavy machine gun coming from the girls' high school, Liang Shanhao shouted with a serious face: "No, this group of friendly troops will probably suffer! Yang Yiming!"

Pulling the bolt suddenly, Yang Yiming responded: "Yes!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Go to the roof, find the kid's heavy machine gun, knock it out for me!"

At this time, there are still many female students in the girls' high school, and Liang Shanhao's Tiger Tank can't let go.

When the blast passed, it not only killed the little devil, but also injured the female teachers of the girls' high school.

Nodding to Liang Shanhao, Yang Yiming boarded a teahouse holding a Mauser 98k rifle.

Choosing a place with a wide view to lurk, Yang Yiming silently searched for the location of the Type [-] heavy machine gun.

Looking at Yang Yiming on the roof, Liang Shanhao shouted in a low voice: "Thunder! Drive and cover the friendly army!"

(End of this chapter)