The Sword of Swords is a Guard for Kong Jie

"Boom..." The roar of the tank became louder and louder, and the ground under their feet became trembling. Everyone was tense, waiting for the order to throw.

The six tanks had rushed to the position of more than 20 meters in front of the formation, followed by the Japanese and puppet troops, and they could attack the blocking position with grenades and grenades a little further forward.

The guard company commander poked his head out of the trench decisively, and threw out the Molotov cocktail in his hand with all his strength.

The other fighters followed suit and threw all fifty Molotov cocktails out in less than two seconds.

The wine bottles that had been ignited rolled and flew towards the tank, some of them hit the side of the tank, and some hit the tank body.

The moment the glass bottle was smashed, the fuel in the bottle splashed everywhere, and a lot of fuel flowed directly into the cabin along the gaps in the car body.

The burning flame at the mouth of the bottle quickly ignited the fuel, and the fire spread rapidly, and as long as there was fuel, it was engulfed by the fire.

In the blink of an eye, the bodies of six tanks were engulfed in flames.

The tank cabin was only separated from the fire by a layer of iron sheet, and within a short time, the temperature in the room rose by tens of degrees.

If the little devils in it don't get out quickly, they will turn into suckling pigs in no time.

In some cabins, a lot of fuel was infiltrated, and the fire quickly spread into the cabins along with the fuel. If they didn't leave immediately, everyone would be burned to black charcoal.

The six tanks stopped almost at the same time. The commander, machine gunner, tank driver, and gunner rushed out of the cabin.

Dozens of soldiers who finished throwing the Molotov cocktails opened fire at them with their machine guns.

None of the twenty or so tank crews was spared, and they were all smashed into a sieve by the sudden rain of bullets.

The attacking troops of the Japanese and puppet troops trailing behind the tanks were stunned.

The invincible tank troops were all destroyed before they could start looting and firing, and the tankers were also completely killed.

Even the chariot troops clad in steel coats are no match for the Eighth Route Army, let alone their flesh and blood.

For a moment, everyone fell into a panic of being overwhelmed, in a dilemma, not knowing whether to continue to charge forward.

"Retreat...all back to the tunnel to prevent the little devils from indiscriminately covering us with artillery fire." The guard company commander stopped when he saw it, and ordered while retracting his gun, turned around and ran towards the entrance and exit of the tunnel not far away.

When the attacking troops of the Japanese and puppet troops reacted from the sudden accident and planned to continue to charge forward, the screams of shells across the sky suddenly sounded above their heads.

"Rumble..."

Flames splashed, smoke billowed, and more than 20 mushroom clouds of different sizes rose up in the blocking position in an instant.

The soil on the opposite side, the logs used to reinforce the trench, the door panels... were blown up and flying everywhere, but there was no sign of the Eighth Route Army.

The devil led the squadron leader to hide behind the tank body to prevent himself from being accidentally injured.

As soon as the artillery raid was over in 5 minutes, he drew out the command knife with a swipe and shouted: "Continue to charge forward, the blocking position is in front, prepare the grenade, kill the remaining Eighth Route Army in the blocking position, kill it..."

More than 500 Japanese and puppet troops quickly crossed the burning tank body, armed with various weapons, and rushed forward screaming.

Two to three hundred grenades and grenades were thrown out by them at the same time, and they hit the blocking position in a parabola.

Under the cover of the explosion, they continued to charge forward and rushed into the blocking position in one go.

It was empty here, not even a shadow of the Eighth Route Army, only three or four undestroyed tunnel entrances and exits remained.

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"Bageya Road..." Major General Fujita cursed loudly, clenched his fists like an angry lion.

This battle was so irritating.

The six rival tanks were all destroyed by the Eighth Route Army as soon as they made a move. Although the attacking troops took the opportunity to take the blocking position, they did not destroy a single Eighth Route Army.

As far as the battle loss ratio is concerned, the loser of the battle just now is himself.

After cursing for a full 2 ​​minutes, he calmed down slowly, and suppressed his anger and ordered: "Immediately blow up all the tunnel entrances and exits in the position to prevent the Eighth Route Army from sneaking out of the tunnels to attack us."

"The others continue to charge forward and must take Taipingzhuang before dark."

"This is an isolated village with no mountains around it. The Eighth Route Army who was trapped here and blocked us had nowhere to run if they wanted to retreat, so they had to hide in tunnels."

"Take down the village, destroy all the tunnel entrances and exits in the village, and suffocate them in the tunnel."

"If you can't bear it to death, you have to drive out of the tunnel, gather on the ground and wipe them out."

"The remaining armored vehicles and tanks of the tank squadron have all withdrawn from the battle..."

"Until we understand the methods and weapons used by the Eighth Route Army to destroy the six tanks, tank units must never go to the battlefield to die."

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As the fourth line of defense was breached by the Japanese and puppet troops, the headquarters of the Junpei Garrison Regiment moved underground.

As soon as Huang Yu spread out the hand-painted topographic map of the battlefield, the company commander of the guard rushed over with a face full of excitement: "Commander, the Molotov cocktail you made is really powerful, just like the Molotov cocktail thrown by the devil plane."

"Once it burned a large area, the fuel sticks to the body of the tank and burns. No matter how the tank moves, it will not go out."

"The six tanks suffered at least [-] Molotov cocktails, all of which were covered by fire."

"As soon as the devil tanker came out of the cabin, we beat him into a sieve, and he couldn't die any more."

"This battle was so fun. The six invincible tanks were completely blown up before they met us. The head of the devil brigade must be so angry that he vomited blood on the spot..."

"Captain, the guard company has already accumulated a wealth of experience in fighting tanks. If you encounter the little devils' tanks in the next battle, you must not forget about us. Make sure that we will blow up as many tanks as the little devils dispatch, so that they will come and go. back."

Huang Yu was very aware of the power of the Molotov cocktail, and this result was already clear to him.

Wang Lin didn't know that during the guard company's attack, his heart was always hanging, fearing that the Molotov cocktail would be useless, and the troops would return in defeat, losing their wives and losing their troops.

After listening to the report of the guard company commander, he was so excited that he almost jumped up from the ground. He strode up to the guard company commander and asked, "To be more specific, how did you use Molotov cocktails to destroy the six tanks of the little devil."

The guard company commander was like a storyteller, and hurriedly told the story of the battle just now, and Wang Lin was both surprised and pleasantly surprised.

Staring at Huang Yu, he brightened his eyes and said: "Commander, I really don't know how your brain grows. We used to be afraid of the tank when we saw it. How come it is like a toy in your hands, and you can make it just like a toy. Something can blow it to scrap."

"We were the first to fight against the devils, and we were the first to achieve a huge victory by destroying six tanks."

"I suggest reporting this battle to the regiment headquarters and the other two garrison regiments immediately."

"They are also using Molotov cocktails for the first time, so they must have no idea."

"If we let them know that our Molotov cocktail kills six tanks, several regiment leaders will pay attention to it and seriously study the tactics of fighting tanks with Molotov cocktails, lest they leave such a good weapon aside."

Huang Yu nodded: "Go and send a telegram..."

"After the fourth line of defense is lost, the little devil will definitely take down Taipingzhuang in one go..."

"It will be dark in less than two hours, and our real tough battle with the Kwantung Army has just begun."

"The third battalion rested for a whole day, and now they should be in a hurry. Let them finish their meals immediately, replenish ammunition, and gather all the pistols equipped by the first and second battalions to them, especially Wei Dayong, so that he will not hide his secrets , I will give him back as many pistols as I took out. After dark, let’s fight the devil’s Kwantung Army.”

"The First Battalion has the opportunity to fight street battles with the Japanese and puppet troops..."

"Wait for the Japanese and puppet troops to enter the village before fighting back, abandoning the positions in the village little by little, and dragging the battle until dark."

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"Rumble..."

The sound of cannons soon sounded above the headquarters, and the soil on the top of the tunnel continued to fall in the explosion.

Many soldiers felt guilty, fearing that the tunnel would be blown down.

Huang Yu's face was calm, and while writing and drawing on the map, he analyzed: "Don't worry, everyone, our tunnels are supported. Unless the little devil's heavy artillery shells are aimed at a single point, it is impossible to destroy the tunnels."

"Everyone is in your place, what to do and what to do..."

"Telephone soldiers must maintain contact between the headquarters and the various troops at all times."

"We are fighting underground, and we can't see anything with our eyes. We can only understand the battle situation by phone and mobilize troops."

As soon as the voice fell, a telephone soldier covered the microphone and reported: "Regimental Commander, Battalion Commander Deng reported that the houses in the village were basically destroyed by the devil's artillery fire."

"The Japanese army assembled two infantry squadrons on the fourth line of defense, and two companies of the Royal Association Army, which may launch an attack at any time."

"The remaining six armored vehicles of the chariot unit all withdrew from the battle."

"The six tanks that were attacked have been burned to scrap iron by the Molotov cocktails, and they cannot continue to fight."

Huang Yu nodded: "Continue to keep in touch with Deng Jingye, and report to me as soon as possible."

Five minutes later, the telephone soldier covered the microphone again and reported: "Regimental Commander, the Japanese artillery bombardment has ended, and the infantry has begun to attack..."

"Regimental Commander, the attacking troops of the Japanese and puppet troops have entered the village. Battalion Commander Deng asked for instructions to open fire immediately."

"Wait a little longer..." Huang Yu stared at the topographic map and said seriously.

"Regimental Commander, the puppet troops who participated in the attack for more than 500 days have all entered the village, and the forward troops have advanced to the center of the village." The telephone soldier reported again.

"Start to fight back..." Huang Yu ordered with a slam of the pencil in his hand on the table.

The quiet village above immediately erupted into fierce firefights.

If it weren't for the conditions, Huang Yu would have rushed up to fight the devils with a weapon.

"Reporting to the head of the regiment...the first battalion and one company have successfully wiped out the vanguard troops of the Japanese and puppet troops who first advanced into the village, and are exchanging fire with the follow-up troops of the Japanese and puppet troops." Huang Yu's ears were quickly heard by the soldiers on the surface.

"Regimental Commander, the Second Company took the initiative to retreat 40 meters after eliminating more than [-] Japanese and puppet troops. The enemy is chasing after the victory and has already entered their pocket formation." Another report came to Huang Yu's ears.

"Let Deng Jingye take the time to beat the little devils, and try to attract more Japanese and puppet troops into the village." Huang Yu suddenly interjected to remind.