Lao Tzu is a Warlord

　　Two shells landed on a Leopard-39 tank, breaking its tracks and forcing it to stop.

　　But his turret is still turning, but the anti-aircraft gun is at a distance of 4000 meters, and the effective range of the Leopard-39 is not that far, and it missed two shots.

　　Seeing that the anti-aircraft guns were effective, the artillerymen of the little devils followed suit. For a while, even though the tanks were advancing at different times, the tracks of four tanks were still blown up.

　　Fortunately, more and more tanks are approaching rapidly, and the little devil's anti-aircraft guns are not many,

　　"Da da da!"

　　The Jagged Army behind them kept following the tanks, using semi-automatic rifles to clean up other Japanese troops.

　　At this time, Chu Yunfei asked himself to go into battle, holding a Suomi submachine gun, and led the guard battalion to charge continuously.

　　Xiao Jianben kept yelling in the tank: "Steady the formation, don't mess around, the little devils are dying, the air force in the sky is taking care of them, the heavy artillery is gone, and now we need to rely on the formation to advance and fight steadily."

　　As a veteran tanker, he naturally knows how to attack. Although he has some resistance to the Leopard tank, the new Leopard-39 makes him feel better.

　　At least the defense is not bad, and the dragon tank has its own advantages.

　　Xiao Jianben, who is used to the Dragon tank, will drive this Leopard-10 tank after 39 minutes.In fact, he thinks that the technology of the Leopard-39 is somewhat inherited from the technology of the Soviet T-34.

　　"I don't know where the commander-in-chief got the tanks. The performance is very good. With such good performance, why worry about not destroying Little Japan!"

　　Xiao Jianben said indifferently, then his eyes became cold and severe, and he kept running towards the little devil.

　　There was a creaking sound of bones breaking for a while, which could still be heard even amidst the roar of the sky.

　　"Pay attention to the trenches 100 meters ahead, and be prepared for the suicide attack of Little Japan!" Xiao Jianben shouted.

　　Along the way, all the incidents encountered were small Japanese who carried explosives to blow up tanks, which was already annoying.However, once upon a time, China's national army and other anti-Japanese armed forces were like Little Japan, holding explosives and using flesh and blood to resist tanks.

　　Now with the continuous development, the Chinese soldiers have turned around, driving tanks to crush Little Japan.

　　The trench is only two or three meters long, but the width is enough for the Leopard-39 to pass through.

　　Fearing that there would be some Japanese soldiers who were not dead, they would hold the tanks and crawl under the tanks to blow them up.

　　The little devils on the second line of defense had already collapsed and fled in all directions, but they couldn't escape the range of the tank's attack at all.

　　The machine gun on the tank smashed those little devils like harvesting wheat.

　　The tanks advanced in a ladder formation, blood flowed everywhere they passed, and there were rotten meat and blood everywhere.

　　At this time, the tank group and the second mountain division had reached the third line of defense.

　　"There is no way to retreat. How many guns do we have? Order the artillery wing to bombard the front of the third position and blast out a no-man's land!"

　　Yamada Kyohei reluctantly issued such an order, the impact of the tank group was impossible to resist...  

　　Damn, why didn't I fortify the high ground, the hills, so the tanks wouldn't be useful.

　　It's a bit late now though.

　　"Boom boom boom!"

　　The last batch of [-]-type infantry artillery and anti-aircraft guns began to shoot and extended, covering the open space in front of the third line of defense.

　　The smoke dissipated, except for two or three unlucky ones whose tracks were blown up, the other tanks were still advancing.

　　"Damn it, I can't stop it!"

　　Yamada Kyohei shouted loudly: "Retreat, retreat to the mountain!"

　　"Artillery cover, stop the tank from advancing!"

　　No way, he had to give this order, and the infantry could only retreat if the artillery blocked it.Only the high ground on a mountain can hold such a tank.

　　Hills/hills simply won't work.

　　"Retreat, retreat!"

　　The little devils retreated one after another.

　　Go to higher mountains.

　　But under the threat of artillery, the forward speed of the tank has indeed been reduced a lot.

　　Yamada Kyohei is abandoning his car to protect his commander. He has no choice but to fall into the hands of the iron-blooded army is a hundred times more painful than suicide.

　　"5.8 General Chu and the others ran away!" said the Chief of Staff of the Second Mountain Division.

　　"Run away? They can't run away, this direction should be a big mountain!" Chu Yunfei looked at it with a telescope for a while, "Do you think there is nothing we can do if we run into the mountain?"

　　"Request the air force to launch an attack on the place where the Japanese army fled!"

　　"Order the Second Mountain Division to immediately occupy the little devil's line of defense, clean up the remnants, and then slowly push forward in the direction of the little devil's retreat."

　　…………

　　The plane that was hovering above received the order and immediately started chasing the fleeing Japanese troops.

　　The sound of the engine resounded throughout the world, and eight planes dropped bombs on the heads of the Japanese army, or swooped down, and the machine guns swept wildly, bringing up a cloud of dust. .

Chapter 553 Ace Pilot

　　Originally, Yamada Kyohei was very happy to see that he was able to escape, but the buzzing of the planes in the sky made his heart fall to the bottom, because he saw eight planes, all of which belonged to the Jagged Army.

　　"Boom!"

　　The bomb fell, and the figure flew away, bringing up a series of smoke and potholes.

　　A plane swooped down, its machine guns fired rapidly, and directly shot at the panicked devils. After flying all the way, a long string of corpses and wailing were left behind.

　　Then the eight planes circled one by one, readjusted their attitude, and began to attack again.

　　At this time, ten more Suzaku bombers flew towards the little devil.

　　"It's the plane of the Chinese people again, run, run to the mountains!" Yamada Kyohei yelled in despair, and kept running. He could turn around now and serve the Emperor, but he felt that it was meaningless , because he felt that going to the mountain to garrison would delay a little more time.

　　Give the subsequent army of the Great Japanese Empire an opportunity to adjust.

　　The artillery is unable to keep 16, and there is no way.

　　Now the only option is to go into the mountains and fight guerrillas.

　　Some of the artillery left by Little Japan has become the target of the tank group, and it has become a show for them to perform.

　　In a short while, it was annihilated by hundreds of tanks.

　　"Little Japan wants to run away, let them shoot."

　　Dianlan looked at the map at the headquarters, and her frown spread out: "You can let Chu Yunfei, Brother Chu, stop for a while, don't rush to attack, let the flying team go to bombard it first!"

　　The battle must be fought steadily and not hastily. Now that I have guns and cannons, planes and tanks on my side, it is no longer like the national army that lacks everything.In the past, when the national army had to take risks, it is not necessary now.

　　Steady and steady, absolutely overwhelming military force, advancing step by step, can also suppress Little Japan and cannot stand up.

　　Qin Junhao, graduated from the Huaxia Air Force Academy. As soon as he graduated, he participated in the counterattack against the little devils in the three eastern provinces. He personally took advantage of three Japanese planes. Now he and his troops are transferred to the Korean battlefield. At this time, he is manipulating The Qingluan fighter jets swooped down, shooting at the fleeing little devils on the ground.

　　I watched with my own eyes, when those little devils were hit by the machine guns of their own planes, they felt like they were smashed into two pieces.

　　Especially during the flight, the little devils in a row were beaten into two pieces.

　　Qin Junhou pulled the joystick, and the plane climbed rapidly, then turned over at an altitude of 4000 meters, and began to dive down again, exhilarated.

　　"Be careful, the little Japanese plane ahead has arrived, ready to fight!"

　　Hearing the voice of the captain of the flying brigade, Qin Junhou yelled: "Got it!" He pulled the joystick suddenly and continued to climb. On his radar, he did see the enemy's logo.

　　Tang Qingyu's operations emphasize information-based operations. Wherever he goes, radar soldiers must be in place, and radars must be set up in hidden locations to provide efficient information.

　　Therefore, in North Korea, pilots can accurately grasp the enemy's movements.

　　This time is no exception.

　　Qin Junhao rushed forward in the Qingluan fighter jet with a howl.

　　"This kind of old-fashioned plane also rushed over to make a fool of yourself, go to hell!"

　　Qin Junhao grinned grimly, and pressed the button without hesitation, and the missiles under the wings chased directly towards Little Japan's plane.

　　Boom!

　　Before the little Japanese plane could react, it was killed by the missile.

　　This is a small Japanese fighter jet. Although it is a new product in 38, it is indeed a classic aircraft for the Qingluan fighter jet.

　　Since it is a classic plane, there is only one end.

　　That is, the plane crashed and the people died!

　　"Nice job!" praised the pilot of the other plane.

　　"Haha, let's see if I can bomb one more!"

　　Being praised made Qin Junhe excited.

　　"What kind of weapon did the Chinese people use? Why did our plane suffer before it reached the range?" Yuichi Iwai, who was driving one of the Type [-] fighter jets, became a little annoyed.

　　He had heard before that the planes of the Chinese had a weapon that was more powerful than a machine gun, but he didn't know what it was. The previous air battles were due to frequent failures of this weapon, and this time he also encountered it.

　　"All attention, all attention, attention to the plane of the Chinese!"

　　Iwai Yuichi is the ace pilot of the Japanese army, and these planes are the last strength of North Korea.

　　It's all used now.

　　"Iwai-kun is really making a fuss out of a molehill, I don't believe it, the Chinese people on the other side are so powerful!" A Japanese pilot didn't believe in evil, and immediately pulled the joystick and flew towards the Jagged Army's fighter jet.

　　"Hey, another one has come to die, I will help you!"

　　Qin Junhou controlled the Qingluan fighter jet and charged directly there. Due to the high speed, the air produced white waves.

　　call out!

　　Another missile flew out directly, blasting towards Little Japan's plane.

　　"boom!"

　　The moment the little Japanese plane fired a bullet, the missile bombarded the Type [-] fighter and instantly disintegrated.

　　Qin 487 Junhao controlled the plane, turned over, dodged the bullets, and immediately appeared near a Japanese Type [-] fighter jet. Without hesitation or politeness, he showed the aura of death, and the cannon fired instantly. Fluffy, directly exploded the cockpit of the Japanese fighter's Type [-] fighter.

　　The Japanese who looked down on the Jagged Army pilot just now disappeared like this.

　　"Good job!"