At this moment, Major General Nakamoto's face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes became frightened. He seemed to think of something very scared and shouted in vain.

"The roar from behind the high ground seemed to be from the chariot."

"The enemy who blocked us was equipped with tanks, and only tanks could suppress the Miyano team to fight under the unfavorable terrain!"

The faces of several captains also changed. Before they could react from their shock, the three tanks that led the way had already rushed to the high ground from the other side of the high ground, crushing the bodies left on the high ground of the Miyao brigade and attacking forward, continuing to massacre the remaining soldiers of the Miyao brigade.

Compared with the horrified expression on Major General Nakamoto's face, Major Miyano, who was on the battlefield, was already desperate.

In front of him, in addition to three tanks that had rushed to the high ground, there were fifteen war chariots.

They marched together and rushed to the high ground. The bullets fired by the heavy machine guns on the vehicle were slaughtering their subordinates. As the captain, he could only watch and had no means of counterattack.

A soldier in front was already beaten into a dog that was a stray family and fled back to his life regardless of everything.

But no matter how fast they ran, they could not match the speed of the bullets, and the speed of the tanks was not slow, so they were tightly tied behind them. The bullets fired by the heavy machine guns on the vehicle were like they didn't have money, and a dense firepower net was woven behind the Japanese, chasing them and slaughtering them.

As long as the devil is exposed to them, he will surely die.
Chapter completed!