Shortly after Matsui Ishigen was captured alive, Yang Sen's troops on the southern front also attacked Hangzhou. Five divisions of the Shanghai Expeditionary Army that fled south were completely locked up in the narrow area on the south bank of Taihu Lake. At this time, they had actually collapsed. More than 500,000 troops were crushed south in both east and west directions, and there was an armored division in the middle that rushed forward. The Japanese army could not organize any large-scale resistance at all. The entire battlefield was completely in chaos, with a brigade or even a squadron struggling for the final struggle. Their result was already destined, and even the Japanese Army had wiped out the first, eight, one thousand, one thousand, one thousand, and one thousand seventh divisions in the system.

The Japanese army's strategy now is to defend the Qiantang River and expand westward and southward with Zhenhai Port. The last remaining floating bridge was completely blown up by the explosives they placed on their own when the Yang Han Domain Army appeared at the north end. With an earth-shaking explosion, it declared the destruction of the Shanghai Expeditionary Army.

However, the remaining battles on the north bank continued for a week, and there was even less than one wing of Japanese troops fled into the Tianmu Mountains. They were not beaten and starved to death until two months later. They wiped out the Shanghai dispatched troops and captured the Japanese general alive. The glorious record of the bald man straightened his back all at once and even went to the devastated Shanghai. Under the attention of countless journalists and foreign diplomats, they personally met his old friend on the streets of Shanghai.

Then he scolded him with righteousness, making it as if the ancient emperors scolded those false lords who resisted destiny. He ordered General Matsui to be sent to the prisoner-of-war camp in Nanjing. He probably would be ready to take him out and be happy in the future, just like Boss Yang in Peking who took Commander Meijin out and be happy when he had something to do or not. Of course, General Matsui is much higher than Commander Meijin.

As for the battle situation in the south, it is no big deal. Now all the armies on the northern front can escape, with these 500,000 elite troops and armored divisions, which are just around the corner.

Not to mention that he was talking to the Shanghai people there, Yang Feng in the north also made all preparations. As the Liberator Bombers at Nanyuan Airport took off one after another, he planned the thunder operation that had been almost a month ago officially began.

This was really a thunderbolt. It was a thunderbolt, both for the Japanese and for the Chinese. One hundred heavy bombers first went to the Japanese Tongliao Fortress and dropped 500 tons of bombs and napalm bombs. The huge explosion and the flames soared into the sky made the hong soldiers who had experienced this scene for the first time stunned. They had never imagined that a war could be fought like this.

The bombing fire had not yet been extinguished. More than 300 heavy artillery that had been deployed had been launched for an hour. The earth-shaking explosion sounded. The hard northeast land was trembling constantly. Under the unprecedented firepower strike on the eastern battlefield, the only Japanese army's 150 re-plugs that were qualified to participate in the war were all blown into parts in less than ten minutes. These giants weighing dozens of tons were secret weapons of the Japanese army. It turned out that this thing was the one who beat MacArthur to flee in panic in history. Unfortunately, in front of the 130 cannon, it was nothing.

"So you still bombard me?" Lin Shuai held up the telescope, and even with his deepness, he couldn't help but look shocked and asked He Jifeng beside him.

"It's no big deal. This is the way we fight. When we can use cannons, we will never use guns. If we deduct a shell that can be recycled, the remaining part of the cost is only a few dozen yuan. Now, a soldier who dies will have a pension of 1,000 yuan, and if we hurt or lose more, we will spend more. Which one do you think is cost-effective?" He Jifeng said proudly.

In fact, what he didn't know was that Boss Yang would have said too much. The explosives he bought from modern times, the most ordinary ginseng can be exchanged for several tons, and the price in this regard is almost negligible. So in fact, a 130 mm shell costs less than ten yuan, while the price he bought for the bald man was thirty dollars, which he thought he was already very generous.

Lin Shuai was confused by this idea. You must know that if you rushed over, just like this cannon, and he would never frown.

More than 300 heavy artillery took an hour to completely smash the already fragmented Tongliao Fortress into ruins. Then, the Liberator Reconnaissance Plane, which had been hovering in the sky, sent back the news, confirming that the main artillery and fortresses on the Japanese defense line had been bombed into slags and bombs. Song Zheyuan, as the commander-in-chief of the front-line coalition, issued an offensive order, and the 200,000 troops began to advance slowly along the bones of the Japanese army.

At the same time, the First Mechanized Brigade of the Japanese Army also passed Zhengjiatun. This is the treasure of the Japanese army in the Northeast, including thirty Type 95 heavy combat vehicles, fifty Type 95 light combat vehicles, thirty Type 97 medium combat vehicles, fifty small bean bags and forty Bastimulus U-type combat vehicles. If Yang Feng saw this scene, he would definitely laugh out loud, but this is indeed the best that the Japanese armored troops could have achieved.

Especially the thirty double-turret Type 95 heavy tanks, which were originally built in history, but now it has been forced into a finished product by him. However, this 26-ton behemoth has a fastest speed of only more than 20 kilometers. Like the Charles in France, it uses a three-seven tank gun, and a seven-seven gun, one to attack tanks and the other to attack infantry. Of course, if you use armor-piercing bombs, you can also attack tanks.

There is also the latest Type 97 heavy combat vehicle. The thing that Yang Feng pretended to be in 226 has now been produced. This is the most important ace of the Japanese army. It uses a 57mm tank gun, which is their hope to deal with the 59 tank.

This huge tank unit was advancing rapidly along the highway at a speed of fifteen kilometers per hour. In order to protect them, the Japanese army specially assigned the First Cavalry Brigade to this most important unit. Thousands of cavalry were waiting impatiently for the slow tanks, and even failed and fell behind from time to time.

However, the commander Lieutenant General Yasuoka felt quite arrogant. He stood on the turret of a Type 95 chariot, holding his beloved sword in his hand and shouted: "Forward, advance, the warriors of the empire, use your steel beasts to crush the enemy's bodies, and use the cannons in your hands to break their invincible myth!"

His mission is to attack the coalition forces that besieged Tongliao from the outside, and at the same time, he searched for enemy armored troops to give a thunderous blow under appropriate circumstances. Lieutenant General Angano is full of confidence in this. In his opinion, he can only fight against Chinese tanks.

Unfortunately, no matter how much he shouted, he could not even reach thirty in the junk, especially those 95 heavy chariots. They were panting and slowly squirming, and not long after another one broke down.

"God of General, these heavy combat vehicles are too slow to keep up with the speed of other combat vehicles. It is better to let them be alone." The chief of staff sitting in another Type 95 light combat vehicle approached and shouted, because there were only radio stations on the command tank, so the Japanese communication was basically yelling.

Lieutenant General Yasuoka looked at the Type 95 heavy chariot that was getting more and more pulled behind, nodding dissatisfiedly, and as the command chariot was sent to the command chariot, the Japanese army's marching speed finally accelerated a little, basically increasing to nearly thirty kilometers.

At the same time, on a river beach not far from them, the Second Armored Brigade of the Security Division, including fifty 59 tanks and one hundred heavy tigers, was starting to launch tanks. Because they used two different engines, these tanks made completely different sounds.

Brigade commander Wu Gang was lying leisurely on a 59 tank, listening to the information coming from the car radio station. In the sky, a liberator was hovering above the head of the First Mechanized Brigade and monitoring their every move.

In fact, he was not satisfied with the current organization. In his opinion, the gap between the Tiger Tank and the Dragon Heavy Tank given it by Wujiu or Yang Feng is too big. Although this tank has now increased to 18 tons, and with the fastest speed to 50, it greatly enhanced its protective performance, the four-seven cannon is too dissatisfied. Compared with the 100-mm main gun of the Dragon Tank, it is like a slender toothpick.

Even the armor-piercing ability is not as good as the 73mm low-bore compression cannon used in infantry fighting vehicles.

"Boss, let's go!" an officer next to him shouted.

"Start!" Wu Gang shouted, then he got into the tank and issued an order to attack with the radio. His armored brigade did not follow his infantry fighting vehicle this time, but it was equipped with another kind of killer, thirty new 130 mm self-propelled rocket launchers from Boss Yang, and ten Shileka Rivers, and forty double 37 anti-aircraft guns installed on ten-wheel trucks. With these things to provide protection, the First Cavalry Brigade that accompanied the Japanese army would probably be able to be a slag.

Didn’t it mean that machine guns are the nemesis of cavalry? This time, Boss Yang directly used machine guns.

More than 200 vehicles of various kinds, a yellow dragon wrapped in dust, directly crashed into the moving Japanese First Mechanized Brigade, and the first tank war in the Sino-Japanese War began.

When the two sides were about ten kilometers apart, the Second Armored Brigade was discovered by a team of Japanese reconnaissance tanks. One of the Type 97 command tanks equipped with wooden fake guns immediately sent a report to Lieutenant General Yasuoka in the rear, and then the turret was blown away by a 59 tank two kilometers away.

The dozen or so Styles used to protect it knew that they could not escape, so they bravely rushed towards the black muzzle in front of them. Before they could approach the 1,500-meter range, they turned into a pile of scrap iron under the attack of the 100-mm cannon.

Wu Gang sighed with a cold look of loneliness. In his opinion, such a job was too unchallenging.

Just as he learned that the Second Armored Brigade was not accompanied by his infantry, Lieutenant General Yasuoka also smiled faintly. In his opinion, these Chinese people were too arrogant. Leaving the infantry protected chariot, it was equivalent to coming to give him credit. Unfortunately, his smile had not yet been maintained for half a minute, and a roar suddenly came from the sky, and countless flames dragged the obvious trails and smashed into his team.

In an instant, the originally calm grassland turned into a sea of ​​fire like a detonated gunpowder barrel. Not to mention the accompanying cavalry, even the tanks under his command were in a mess in the explosions, especially those poor little bean bags. How could such a tank weighing several tons withstand the explosion of one or three rockets? In a blink of an eye, dozens of small bean bags were shattered, and the worst was even overturned by the explosion's air waves and rolling on the ground.

Ninety-five, Ninety-seven, and Eight-stimulating these chariots were also unable to withstand the bombardment of heavy artillery. The bodies of broken tanks in the flames were flying all over the sky. The broken limbs of cavalry and war horses seemed to have a bloody rain in the sky. Only thirty one-three rocket launchers smashed nearly 600 heavy artillery shells in this moment, blowing the First Mechanized Brigade and the First Cavalry Brigade that was affiliated with can be said to be terrible.

The explosion soon ended, and Lieutenant General Yasuoka looked at his unrecognizable team with a blank look. The overturned tanks, broken chariots, and bloody soldiers, at this moment, he even felt a dream.

"Yamada-kun!Yamada-kun!" He shook his head vigorously, making himself more awake. Then he hurriedly called the Chief of Staff's name.

Unfortunately, no one answered him.

The Type 95 chariot that poor Chief of Staff Yamada was riding was very lucky to win the grand prize and was directly hit by a rocket. The small tank more than ten tons was instantly blown into parts. Lieutenant General Yasuoka wanted to find his Chief of Staff, so he had to find an engineer shovel to shovel from the ground.

"Get together and re-form!" Lieutenant General Yasuoka didn't care about finding the Chief of Staff, and hurriedly shouted at his subordinates who had not yet woken up from the afterglow of the shelling. After all, they were all elites of the Japanese Empire. Amid the roar of the division commander, the remaining Japanese tanks began to restart and prepare to form a combat formation. The soldiers of the First Cavalry Brigade responded much faster than the tanks. This was not the first time they fought with the North China coalition. It was known that facing Boss Yang's troops, it was not necessary to summon Godzilla on the other side.

It is still reassembling here, and a black tank has appeared in the distance.

"Attack!" Lieutenant General Yasuoka waved his saber and shouted with a kind of fanatical excitement. The messenger next to him immediately waved his flag. More than a hundred reassembled tanks, holding gasoline and not getting enough burning smoke to rush towards his enemies. At the same time, the remaining cavalry were divided into two teams and rushed up from both wings towards the tank. These cavalry were prepared enough, and many of them were carrying moor bottles. The Molotov cocktail was not a secret weapon, and it was found out after a little research. It used to not pay attention to anti-tank operations. Since the last Battle of Rehe, the Kwantung Army attached great importance to this aspect.

The cavalry's charge speed was even faster than that of Yasuka's tank. In a blink of an eye, it was less than a thousand meters away from the Second Armored Brigade, but at this moment the cavalry in front went crazy and ignored the horse running behind him. He suddenly turned the horse's head with a reins, which immediately caused chain chaos. The cavalry charged was already causing people to overturn before they even approached the enemy.

"Bastard, what are you doing?" The brigade commander shouted at the cavalry running back in anger.

No one of these cavalry answered his questions, but their faces were pale and pointed at the distance with their trembling fingers. The brigade commander raised his head, was stunned for a moment, and then turned around without hesitation.

Behind the tank group are countless machine gun muzzles. The brigade commander naturally understands that when facing machine gun cavalry, they can only wait to be massacred, not to mention that these are hundreds of machine guns.

Unfortunately, it was too late to run at this time. Eighty double 37 anti-aircraft cannons and forty 25 mm anti-aircraft cannons poured countless shells into the middle of the cavalry at a speed of tens of thousands of rounds per minute. At this moment, the First Cavalry Brigade turned into flesh and blood splashed all over the sky.

At this time, Yasuka's tank group had already entered the battle distance of 1,500 meters of the 59 tanks. The fifty tanks roared almost at the same time, and more than forty tanks in the Japanese tank group were blowing out thick smoke at the same time.

"Start up!" Lieutenant General Yasuoka roared with eyes splitting. At such a distance, even the 57 gun of the 97 tank would not be able to penetrate any front armor of the tank. The distance between the two sides must be narrowed to within 500 meters, so that the power of the main gun of the 97 tank can be maximized.

Wu Gang, on the opposite side, snorted coldly as he looked at the Japanese tanks rushing towards him, and shouted to the radio: "Stop, all the enemy must be wiped out after four rounds of artillery attacks, otherwise each person will do 500 push-ups when he goes back."

"Boss, at least you can leave some for us." The pilots of the Tiger Tank begged. They have not fired a shot so far, and the battle ended like this. Then, when they go back, their girlfriends ask how to explain.

"What are you left? You will be responsible when chasing you later." Wu Gang said bluntly. Although he was sloppy on weekdays, he was the most stable on the battlefield. The performance of the Tiger tank is definitely much stronger than any Japanese tank, but it is limited by tonnage and is not as strong as a random crush. If they really want to go on, they will definitely suffer losses. Besides, this job was done by heavy tanks, and the Tiger tanks were built for infantry abuse.

Fifty tanks were neatly lined up, and fifty main guns were aimed at their respective targets safely. Tungsten alloy armor-piercing missiles flew towards their own targets one by one with a whistling through the air.
Chapter completed!