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Reducing such a voice is not only a cry of the number of people, but also a body!" The confidence brought by the sound development of a good industrial system and education system. Those who have not experienced such a continuous and sequential development process have no idea of ​​the sound system brought by such continuous development.

"Ah, an excited shout, Long Xisun drove his beloved, bow-shaped main battle tank to climb over an obstacle, and the obstacle more than one meter high rushed past it like a small step.

"It's so good! After so many years of holding on, I started practicing every day, and finally had the opportunity to gallop in a place that was not a training ground. You should be happy too, baby!" Long Xisun said happily as if he was to his beloved child, and the tank seemed to have spiritual roars and roars in response to Long Xisun.

Long Xisun's teacher once told Long Xisun that all things have their own space to exist, and as they exist in this world, they all yearn for the place where they can play their role best. The slender grass is eager to grow up on the vast grassland, and the horse is eager to run freely in the world. Although it is difficult for people to live in the world, once they encounter what they most expect and yearn for, they will devote themselves wildly without hesitation. Long Xisun is as his teacher said. He found his favorite thing, which is to drive his beloved tank and gallop on the earth.

After so many years of being in the training ground, Long Xisun can finally drive its beloved tank to gallop on the ground. Long Xisun felt that all his pores were as comfortable as Sun Wukong ate ginseng fruit in mythical novel. In front of him were several defensive positions temporarily excavated by the Japanese army. When he rushed up first, he was scared to death and watched him rush towards them at a high speed. Just as the Japanese had just come back to their senses, they jumped out of the trenches looking for guns, ammunition and various weapons to prepare for battle, a Japanese man carrying his pants from the grass jumped out of the grass and appeared ten meters in front of his tank.

"***!" Long Xisun subconsciously wanted to avoid it when he saw a creature with legs standing upright at first sight. However, when the net was about to step on the clutch, Long Xisun saw the hat with two butt curtains on the guy's head. With the help of the net, he turned to the consciousness. Long Xisun gently adjusted the direction of the tank. The main battle tank with an off-road speed of more than 40 kilometers per hour quickly caught up with the Japanese who were running with his pants in front. When the Japanese heard the roar that was getting closer and closer to him, he looked back. The wide track on the right side of the tank was less than half a meter away. The Japanese subconsciously wanted to rush out of the track, but its intention was right, but his movements were half a beat late.

The result of the middle of the night was that its upper body avoided the tank, but its lower body failed to avoid the tank track driven by Long Xisun. Half of the tank weighing more than 30 tons crushed its lower body. The huge pain made it make the biggest and most tragic scream in its life. The shrill scream really seemed to have overwhelmed the roar of the tank. It echoed on this land through the transmission of air.

"It's so unlucky. I hope I won't touch its shit on the tank tracks more than seven meters long on the body of the car. When Long Xisun used the reflector to look at the net, the "masterpiece" tracks made by Long Xisun should have been pressed from the base of his legs. At most, it should be pressed to some places where the pelvic bones fell a little. Because the internal organs here, such as the large intestine and small intestine were squeezed, they squeezed out along the wound, and rolled into a piece of white to reveal its strange "beauty." Following the reflector, Long Xisun seemed to see that there seemed to be a hook on the side skirt of the tank track, and it was jumping along the tank body.

It jumped, God knew how he hooked up. The screams of this Japanese stinged the eardrums of all the Japanese not far away, shocking the dirty and dirty hearts of every Japanese. I had seen the miserable, but I had never seen such miserable. After Long Xisun created this world tragedy, so many tanks, armored vehicles, and even battlefield assault vehicles behind him seemed to deliberately avoid the Japanese. Seeing that he was constantly passing by his side but no vehicle was to help him free himself, the Japanese shouting gradually brought despair in the severe pain, and the shouting became a cry that made all Japanese feel harsh.

But no matter how unpleasant the crying sounds are now, for the Japanese, their most important task is to find weapons to stop these Chinese tanks!

But before they could enter their respective combat posts from the panic, the Chinese cannons opened fire. Some wheeled armored vehicles equipped with 125 mm caliber artillery began to spit out shells. The shells accurately landed in the middle and rear of the layers of positions, and while destroying the positions, they also produced lethal power. Although the power generated by the explosion of the shells harvested the Japanese on the surface, it would not damage the Chinese tanks that were already close to the Japanese positions due to the explosion distance. At a distance of 50 meters, only 160 points could pose a threat to the Yishao tank.

The abnormal power produced by the above heavy artillery is less than or equal to mountain. The five-mm caliber grenade can only cause damage to the vehicle body if it is close to fifteen meters or even closer. As for the flight trajectory of the direct hit grenade, the shells are mostly destined to be curved. The effect of curved flight is that if it hits directly, it will hit the roof of the vehicle. The armor on the roof of the tank has always been the weakness of various types of tanks. Otherwise, why can helicopters become professional tank killers from high altitudes? Even if the muzzle is flat and the direct shot is fired, the tank with a winning power of artillery shells of more than one hundred millimeters will drink a pot.

"Beautiful shooting! It's a pity that the 160 self-propelled heavy artillery speed is not fast enough to cross the river and it's troublesome, otherwise you will have to bear even more painful power!!" Looking at the fireworks blooming on the Japanese position, Long Xisun shouted excitedly, and the accelerator seemed to have opened a little more with his excitement.

The Marine Corps is not not equipped with 160 mm heavy artillery, but most of the heavy artillery of the 26th Division are supporting the enemy-tempting battle at the Johor Bahru Ferry. After a night of mutual tug-of-war, it has become a Chinese soldier who has become very experienced and retreated. Then, these heavy artillery, together with artillery of other caliber and rockets, bombarded the Japanese into the sky or into slags. These can be done by themselves.

The body panels of the armored vehicles that cross the water are destined to be out of reach with the 160 artillery. It is not that they do not want to be equipped, but that everything needs to be rational and scientific. The consequences of loading heavy artillery on a light armored vehicle are like Sanmao's army to fight against a large gun. After firing the gun, the body of the vehicle will be overturned to the ground by recoil. Perhaps with the evolution of more advanced science and technology in the future, only tons of heavy battlefield assault vehicles can be equipped with heavy artillery, but now, there is no small technology and ability.

"Long Xisun, drive your car well. I need you to drive more steadily!" The gunner tried his best to put his eyes on the running scope, and shouted his request in his mouth.

"As you wish!" Long Xisun agreed to his comrades in the same car as him, while constantly paying attention to all the movements ahead.

The Japanese devils were not deaf. When the main force of the 26th Division rushed into Singapore island and heard the sound of cannons and explosions, many devils noticed the abnormal sound of cannons. The devils in Singapore heard the low rumbling and explosion sounds caused by the dense shellings far away in Johor Bahru. However, the explosion sound of the net seemed closer than the explosion sounds from the ground of the blocking parts of Johor Bahru. For the devils in Johor Bahru, this strange explosion sound did not happen in front of them but from behind, "Baga!! Where did these Chinese people come out from!"

Fengwen of the mountain did not sleep for two nights and his blood-red eyes were now even more blood-red, while his hands were tightly clutching the battlefield intelligence officer in front of him.

"Sorry, our intelligence collection is not good. So far, we only know that there is a group of sentries in an area on the side of the Johor Strait that has lost contact with us!" Although the intelligence officer was a little unstable by the over-force and blue veins at the foot of the mountain, he still tried hard to report his negligence in his work.

"That happened a few hours ago?!" Yamashita Tomoto just wanted to record such an intelligence officer. So many troops rushed into Singapore and appeared silently on the island. Can this not make Yamashita angry, whose plans were frustrated?

"Five, five hours ago, the intelligence officer said a time in a concealed manner. In fact, the real time should be about eight hours, but the intelligence officer knew that if something was wrong eight hours ago but he had not noticed it, he would never walk out of here alive. His body would taste the feeling of the treasure island given by the Emperor into his body. "You only reported to me what happened five hours ago, five hours ago!!"

After hearing this, Shanxia's expression became even more ferocious, but what surprised the intelligence officer was that Yamashita Fengwen did not execute himself as he imagined. Instead, he let go of it and grabbed his hands. The intelligence officer who was eased in fear suppressed his breath and took a few breaths of lack of oxygen to make himself feel better.

"If it weren't for the lack of troops now, I really want you to be loyal to the Emperor now. But now it's an emergency. You can find a gun and a grenade and go to the front line to fight. Yamashita Fengfu tried hard to stabilize his anger and then said.

"Thank you, sir, for your forgiveness. I will use my life to the Emperor on the front battlefield."

The intelligence officer knew that he had escaped the first game of death. If he was not Fengwen at the foot of the mountain, he would definitely not be able to leave the command post. If he could make contributions to offset his mistakes in the second battle, he would still be unable to escape death.
Chapter completed!