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With a roar, the chariots rolled towards the center of the devil's camp. The infantry of the armored battalion followed the chariots and moved forward quickly.
After the chariot group charged up, the artillery behind fired another wave of flares into the air.
With the help of the flares, the speed of the security team's chariot was increased to the fastest speed, and it rushed to the devils with lightning speed.
At this time, the little devils on the battlefield had just been tortured by artillery fire, and most of the enemies were still in a state of confusion.
The chariot rushed in front of the little devil, and the enemy had no time to resist.
"Little devil, go to hell!"
"Brothers, crush these damn little devil soldiers!!!"
The chariots rushed to the devil's position mightily, and the chariot group was like a group of steel beasts, crushing the devil crazily.
The dazed little devils were scrambling around on the ground, and they didn't know how to escape when the chariot rushed.
"Uh, uh, uh..."
The tracks of the chariot crushed the devil mercilessly, and the enemy screamed heart-piercingly after being crushed.
The shrill screams sounded one after another, and a large group of little devils were crushed to death by dozens of tons of chariots.
Gradually, the little devil on the battlefield came back to his senses.
Looking at the huge chariot in front of them, they immediately ran away.
"Baga, run, the chariot is coming!!!"
"Quickly disperse, disperse quickly!!!"
The menacing chariot chased after the fleeing little devil, and the little devil who ran behind was instantly crushed into blood and bones by the chariot.
The little devils who fled are like a group of lambs hunted by wild beasts.
In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred little devils died under the tracks of the chariot.
The death of the enemy was very miserable. The ghost soldiers were crushed beyond recognition, and no corpse was complete.
The chariots of the security regiment ran rampant on the devil's position. Wherever the little devil fled, the driver drove the chariot to pursue him.
At the same time, the machine gunners on the tank frequently moved their machine guns, sweeping across the ghosts running ahead.
"Tug, chug, chug!!!"
"Da da da, da da da!!!"
The sound of the vehicle-mounted machine gun sounded rhythmically, and the bullets mixed with the line of fire chased after the devil's rout.
Devil soldiers are short-legged, how can they run over chariots, and have machine gun bullets.
Dense bullets flew over, and the little devil ran desperately. The enemy turned his head from time to time and took up weapons to fight back against the chariot behind him.
"Da da da!!!"
"Clap clap clap!!!"
The devil's light machine gun bullets and rifle bullets were all scattered on the tank, and they had no damage to the tank.
"Baga Road, the chariot defense of the Chinese soldiers is very strong, and our guns can't do damage at all!!!"
The devil soldiers shouted angrily, the enemy no longer cared about fighting back, they just ran for their lives.
The machine gunner on the chariot fired fiercely at the devils in front, and the bullets followed behind the devil soldiers like a shadow. No matter where the enemy fled, the bullets clung to their backs.
"Ah, ah, ah..."
The shot enemies fell to the ground, blood spattering from their bodies.
The rain of bullets was like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and the hundreds of fleeing little devils who were swept away suffered heavy casualties.
The little devil soldiers fell to the ground in groups of three and four, and the injured little devils lost their ability to move, and were crushed to pieces by the chariot miserably.
The little devils in the camp behind saw a group of chariots rushing forward, and the enemy immediately organized defense and firepower fortifications.
"The chariot group of the Chinese soldiers is rushing, attack quickly and block the advance of the chariot!!!"
The devil commanders raised their command knives and ordered the surrounding devil soldiers to attack.
The devils have a variety of weapons and equipment, including flat-fire weapons that are specially designed to deal with chariots.
"Anti-tank gun attack, grenade attack!!!"
The devil's grenadiers quickly set up the grenadiers, and the artillerymen also established flat artillery positions.
"Tom, tom, tom!!!"
"Tom, tom, tom..."
The muffled sound of grenades and mortars sounded, and grenades flew towards the charging tank one after another.
The devil's grenades and flat guns are basically small-caliber grenades under 70mm. This kind of grenade may be destructive against some light tanks.
However, small-caliber grenades are basically not very destructive to heavy tanks.
It has to be said that the gunners of the devils had a high hit rate, and many grenades hit the tanks of the security regiment.
"Boom, boom, boom!!!"
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Grenades bombarded from several directions, exploding everywhere on the ground.
The grenades hit several chariots, and the chariots only shook a few times. There were some craters on the outer armor of the chariots.
The devil's small-caliber grenade had limited power, and it barely broke through the outer armor of the tank, and the armored soldiers and machine gunners inside the tank suffered some concussion injuries.
"Be careful, watch out for the devil's mortar!!!"
The armored soldiers in the chariot reminded each other, shaking their heavy heads, and quickly made evasive movements.
"Machine guns suppress firepower, suppress the devil's mortars, and fire!!!"
"Tank artillery attack, kill the devil's mortar position!!!"
The machine gunners of the security regiment on the chariot replaced burst fire with strafing fire, and they pulled the trigger to frantically straf and suppress in the direction of the Devil's mortar position.
Chapter 8 Consequences of the Enemy's Confidence ([-])
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