Lao Tzu is a Warlord

　　Another roar, the turret moved quickly, and then aimed at the artillery position. Without hesitation, there was another cannon sound, the tank burst, and the armor-piercing high-explosive shells blasted the position of the 122mm cannon. The 122mm cannon The cannon didn't know where it flew.

　　"Boom boom boom!"

　　More and more tanks rushed up from behind, and then there was a burst of shelling, shooting at the bunkers and the artillery positions that were bombed to a small extent, really full of firepower...

　　For a while, the sound of artillery was deafening.

　　Half a minute later, the second group of little devils who committed danger suffered countless casualties, thousands of people died.

　　Of course, in addition to the bombing of the plane, there was also the bombardment of the tank.

　　There was also the sound of cannons being pushed over from behind, and the shelling started to unfold.

　　The infantry behind the tank rushed forward, machine guns fired, and semi-automatic rifles fired.

　　The powerful firepower instantly collapsed the little devil.

　　Tanks and infantry went straight over the trenches.

　　At this time, the Jagged Army has broken through the second line of defense of the 164th Division.

　　Start advancing towards the last line of defense of the little devil!

　　It has to be said that the 164th Division is still capable of recruiting good fighters for the troops of other little devils. The tanks of the Jagged Army have lost eight Dragon tanks and twelve Leopard tanks so far.

　　They were all shot to the ground under the desperate struggle of the little Japanese artillery.

　　"Keep going, don't stop, continue to the last line of defense, and hack the 164th division commander Hatsuyama!"

　　Nian Guangming continued to roar, and the voice kept ringing in the wireless headset.

　　The little devils on the second line of defense were quickly cleared by the iron-blooded army that rushed up, while the tank group continued to advance.

　　…………

　　The third line of defense, which is also the last line of defense of the 164th Division 3.4, was supervised by Hatsuyama himself, and saw the unstoppable offensive of the Jagged Army through the binoculars.

　　His face changed suddenly.

　　How can I resist this, I can't resist it at all!

　　"Retreat, retreat!"

　　"Everyone retreat!"

　　Master Hatsuyama made a move that made him beyond redemption.

　　Under his order, the little devil who had no fighting spirit in the first place collapsed in an instant, and all the crying fathers and mothers retreated.

　　There is no order.

　　Even a little devil with the spirit of Bushido is desperate to face such a behemoth.

　　"Boys, give me full power, catch up with them, and crush them into meat paste!"

　　There was infinite coldness in Nian Guangming's eyes, and bloodlust in his words! .

Chapter 468 His Majesty Hatsuyama was bombarded to death

　　"Hahaha……"

　　"That's right, crush them!"

　　"Roll out their intestines!"

　　"Yes, their shit came out too!"

　　"Haha, you are disgusting..."

　　"Am I as disgusting as you, don't you like to smash people's heads into pieces?"

　　"Don't you like watching Little Japan's brains stick together with bloody white bones?"

　　"Haha... I'm so excited about what I said, hurry up and crush them into a meat paste!"

　　There was a loud roar, and all the tanks accelerated.

　　The machine gun tankers of the secondary artillery opened the hatch on the top one after another, got out, mounted the 12.7 caliber heavy machine gun on the tank, and prepared for an aggressive pursuit.

　　In fact, Hatsuyama's wrong retreat order made them beyond redemption.

　　There is no place to die, people run for their lives, can they run past tanks?

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　　These tanks have increased their maximum horsepower. Powerful engines emerge from countless tanks, gather together, float in the sky, and rush straight into the sky. The sound is like a tsunami, like a landslide.

　　The little devil who was running saw the overwhelming group of Huaxia tanks, and they were getting closer and closer at full speed. Their faces were full of despair and misery!

　　They want to leave this hell Shura battlefield...

　　However, they couldn't run at all.

　　Because, have you ever seen a person run over a car?

　　Obviously, it is impossible!

　　However, the desire/desire to survive forced them to run and overdraw their potential.

　　Seeing the little devil running desperately in front of him, that kind of despair made the tankers sitting in the tank extremely excited, they all yelled, and all kinds of howling wolves rang out on the channel of the wireless headset .

　　Several tanks formed a group and rushed towards the little devil.

　　The sound of the motor was like a reminder, always urging the little devil to run for his life quickly.

　　Finally, the tank group began to rush up and catch up with them. The sound of clicking, clicking, and clicking started to flow in an endless stream, revealing a different smell in the air.

　　The screams were also earth-shattering, and that desolate cry really made people cry.

　　It's a pity that Chinese people don't have the slightest sympathy for Little Japan. Because of Little Japan's various evil deeds in China, they can't wait to let the little devil die.

　　And this way of death is as miserable as it needs to be.

　　I saw a dragon-style tank rumbling over, watching the two little devils rolling and crawling in the open space, running there like ghosts and wolves, the tank crews of this tank were screaming and driving The dragon tank rushed over and crushed the two little Japanese directly.

　　The blood and viscera were all splashed on the dragon tank, giving it a bewitching red color.

　　This dragon tank was preparing to crush the other three little Japanese soldiers.

　　Suddenly a Leopard tank rushed over, and with a powerful roar and a cracking sound, it hit them, and then the corpses were crushed on the tracks.

　　Perhaps when they started the war, they didn't pull down their stools. When they were pressed, they were all yellow/colored feces mixed with internal organs and bones.

　　It was as disgusting as it could be, beyond words.

　　Anyway, after you see it, you don’t want to eat anymore.

　　The original Dragon tank, seeing the Leopard tank robbing their people, immediately rushed to the little devil in another place without hesitation. The machine gunner manipulated a 12.7 caliber machine gun and swept four or five people wildly. Some of them fell down, and then they were also pressed over in a daze.

　　The Leopard tank also took a fancy to those people, but it didn't expect to be robbed, so a voice came from the radio headset and laughed loudly: "Hey, buddy, you are so skilled in operation, Which group are you from?"

　　"Haha, you're not bad either, we belong to the third group!"

　　The captain rang through the wireless headset of the Dragon tank. After speaking, he drove the Dragon tank and rushed towards the place where there were many little devils. To squeeze enough.

　　The captain of the Leopard tank was a young man with a high nose. When he saw the Dragon tank going far away, he couldn't help shouting: "It's no fun to run over them all by yourself. Why don't we compete and see who has the most?" how?"

　　"Hahaha, okay, anyway, there are so many devils, let's start a competition to see who can beat more!"

　　The captain of the Dragon tank laughed loudly through the radio headset.

　　…………

　　At this time, the real Hatsuyama was sitting on a looted truck, among the dozen or so personal guards, they were running desperately, looking back from time to time to see the Huaxia tank group that was constantly crushing the soldiers of the Imperial Japanese Army. , There was a burst of desolation in the eyes, revealing deep sorrow.

　　He realized that he was very stupid. The order to retreat was so thoughtless that he didn't expect such a situation.

　　At this time, the real Chu Shan's face was a dead gray. He felt that it was his own stupidity, so he asked the whole division to accompany him in the funeral.

　　Seeing the screaming soldiers of the Imperial Japanese Empire who were fleeing for their lives, and the 090 slowly turning into meat, Hatsuyama could not help but look at the dozen or so people on the truck, feeling powerless in his heart.

　　No matter how powerless he feels, he can't change the fate of death.

　　Because, the dragon tank driven by Nian Guangming has already started to eye the real Hatsuyama's truck.

　　The truck he was riding in was so eye-catching, others were running for their lives on foot, but this one was riding in a truck.What's more, the costumes of Hatsuyama's bodyguards are obviously different from those of other Japanese soldiers.

　　"Fool! You can die!"

　　Speaking of the idiotic words that Commander Tang Qingyu likes to swear, he directed the tankers under him to aim at the truck that was fleeing desperately.

　　The scope of the fire control system has already aimed at the truck.

　　"Shoot me, kill that truck for me, this must be the boss of the little devil!"

　　Nian Guangming's cold voice sounded, giving an order.

　　Armor-piercing high-explosive shells, already loaded.

　　The tank shooter pressed the switch without hesitation, and then...

　　"boom!"

　　A shell was fired, and the tank visibly shook.

　　The running truck instantly fell apart and turned into countless fireballs...

Chapter 469 Adjustment of the Leopard Tank

　　Master Chu Shan, together with a dozen of his guards, and this large truck were bombarded and turned into rubbish.

　　Flesh and stumps rolled in the air waves generated by the explosion of the cannonball, and flew into the sky. They reached a certain height and were attracted by the earth again.

　　The 164th Division, like the 154th Division, has since disappeared from this world.

　　Maybe there is no serial number.

　　Hatsuyama, like Tatsuo Gutian, went to see their emperor from now on, and it can be regarded as fulfilling the responsibility that Little Japan should have.

　　…………

　　An hour later, in Damintun Town, the Iron Blood Army had entered.

　　Nian Guangming leaned out half of his body and became the machine gunner, his car was driven by his deputy.