Warlords: I just made a little fortune, but I didn’t build a country.

"The Japanese heavy artillery and armored divisions have been destroyed. Now our army can launch a full-scale offensive," Li Yunfei said to the senior staff behind him, "Order the front-line troops to attack!"

"clear."

The senior staff officer nodded in response and immediately began to convey the order.

When the order reached the front line, six infantry divisions, two armored divisions, nearly 600 armored tanks and 90,000 soldiers launched a full-scale attack on the enemy's front-line positions. There was also a heavy artillery division and a rocket artillery brigade to provide fire support in the rear.

"Come on!"

The charge sounded, and the soldiers adopted infantry-tank coordinated tactics to launch a large-scale charge on the Japanese front-line positions. Now that the Japanese have lost their heavy firepower support, it is the best time for them to attack.

"Da da da."

"boom!"

The battlefield was covered with dark clouds, as if even the sky was becoming depressed because of the shocking battle that was about to take place.

More than 9 Qin soldiers fired their guns, and the nearly 600 armored tanks beside them were like steel behemoths, exuding a terrifying aura of majesty, especially the fifth-generation White Tiger main battle tank.

The fifth-generation White Tiger main battle tank roared forward first, its tracks ruthlessly rolling over the ground, raising clouds of dust.

"boom!"

The muzzles of the tanks flashed with fire, and each shell, like the messenger of the god of death, accurately bombarded the frontline positions of the Japanese. Every explosion was accompanied by an earthquake, and the Japanese fortifications collapsed in an instant, sandbags were blown away, bunkers were blown down, and the Japanese soldiers were overturned by the powerful impact, with their limbs and arms flying everywhere.

The Qin army soldiers followed the tanks closely, and they rushed towards the enemy like a surging tide, shouting. Rifles spewed out flames, and bullets rained down on the frightened Japanese soldiers. The Japanese tried to resist, but in the face of this powerful combination of steel and manpower, their resistance seemed so powerless.

Some of the Japanese soldiers were blown to pieces by tank shells as soon as they raised their guns; some were hit by dense bullets and fell down like puppets with their strings cut.

The battlefield was filled with smoke and flames.

The world seemed to be shrouded in a thick atmosphere of murderous aura, and a thrilling battle was about to break out.

Facing the charge of Qin's army, the Japanese army of more than 100,000 began to organize effective resistance. Machine guns fired wildly, and bullets intertwined on the battlefield into a deadly barrage, trying to stop the charge of Qin's soldiers.

"Kill the chicken and give it to me!"

However, facing the Japanese firepower, the Qin army's heavy armor blocked most of the firepower for the soldiers, while at the same time flexibly adjusted the muzzles to destroy the Japanese firepower points one by one.

The battlefield was filled with smoke, and the pungent smell of gunpowder filled every corner. The shouts of killing and the sounds of gunfire were intertwined, deafening.

More than 9 Qin army soldiers and steel behemoths of armored tanks formed a mighty iron army and swept towards the frontline positions of the Japanese devils.

The soldiers followed the tanks closely, the machine guns in their hands spewing deadly flames, and bullets poured down like heavy rain, interweaving into an impenetrable metal storm, pressing towards the Japanese.

At this time, they were only a hundred meters away from the Japanese's front line, and the heavy artillery in the rear had obviously discovered this and began to provide fire support to the front-line soldiers, trying to allow the front-line soldiers to break through the Japanese's front line with the support of this firepower.

"emission!"

The heavy artillery continued to roar in the rear, and huge shells whizzed over the soldiers' heads, blasting huge craters on the Japanese positions, with smoke filling the air and blood and flesh flying everywhere.

The rockets whizzing past pushed the frenzy of the battle to a climax. Rockets dragged long tails of flames, like a group of vengeful firebirds, screaming and rushing towards the front line of the Japanese. In an instant, the Japanese positions were engulfed in flames and thick smoke, and the blast was like a raging tsunami, sweeping everything away.

The Japanese suffered heavy losses under this violent attack, with more than ten thousand soldiers lying dead on the ground.

Their defenses were completely torn apart, and the seemingly solid positions had now become ruins and an abyss of death. However, many Japanese soldiers were still resisting, hiding in corners and firing blindly with machine guns.

"kill!"

The Ninth Front Army of the Japanese invaders mobilized 40 troops to guard the defense line around the city of Aisan. The total length of the defense line was about 39 miles, guarded by 18 troops and a large number of heavy weapons.

After the missile attack and the air force bombing, the Japanese heavy firepower units suffered heavy losses, but the number of soldiers was not greatly reduced, because using missiles to attack soldiers was still too extravagant.

The Japanese, who had lost their heavy firepower, suffered the loss of no less than a brigade after being attacked by tens of thousands of artillery shells. Facing the Qin army's attack, the Japanese fought hard, and the Ninth Front also quickly mobilized a large army to support the front line, allowing the torn gap to be closed again.

Now at the front line, the Ninth Front Army has mobilized 25 troops to engage in a decisive battle with the Qin army, which is also a battle of life and death.

The setting sun was like blood, dyeing the war-torn land a deep red. The two armies faced each other, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the fierce battle that shocked the world and lasted for a whole day and night.

On the battlefield, the hail of bullets formed a web of death.

The sound of rifles was crisp and rapid, like a torrential rain, and it never stopped. It was the Qin army soldiers fighting bravely. Every time they pulled the trigger, they were filled with anger towards the Japanese.

The roar of the machine gun was like a raging torrent, "da da da" bullets were pouring out, and countless Japanese soldiers were harvested in the flames. The sound of pistols was heard from time to time in the close-range confrontation, which was the determination and courage in close combat. The single-shot burst of sniper rifles was crisp and abrupt, and each gunshot meant that a Japanese officer was accurately hunted down.

The roar of artillery fire shook the mountains and rivers. The shells streaked across the sky like meteors, dragging long tails of flames and plunging into the enemy's positions. Some shells raised huge waves of earth the moment they landed, instantly razing the enemy's fortifications to the ground; some exploded in the crowd, blood mist and gunpowder filled the air; others caused a series of explosions, flames shot up into the sky, and illuminated the night like day. Under this continuous baptism of artillery fire, the earth was torn into deep wounds, and the land was devastated.

After a day and a night of fierce fighting, bullets poured out like water, tens of millions of bullets roared out with hatred and power. Shells also fell like raindrops, hundreds of thousands of shells turned the world upside down.

Under this fierce attack, the Japanese soldiers were killed all over the ground, with a loss of 80,000 to 90,000 people. The frontier position that seemed indestructible was also torn open by the tracks of the Qin army tanks.

At the gap, the air was filled with smoke. The Qin army soldiers continued to advance like tigers. Their eyes were firm and fearless. Their bodies were covered in dust and blood, but they still stood upright and shot at the Japanese soldiers in front of them.

After a day and a night of hard fighting, the soldiers of the entire 112th Army were satisfied, because they had a good time killing and were satisfied with the killing that day. They had made the Ninth Front Army of the Japanese army throw away their weapons and armor and flee in panic.

"This battle is decided!"