There were scattered bombers in the sky, and the visibility was poor due to the heavy snow. All we could see were bursts of fire.

Inside the city, the sound of gunfire continued, and amidst the explosions, bursts of human voices could be heard.

The moment of heavy artillery bombardment sounded.

West of Shengjing, on a hilltop, Li Yunlong looked extremely unhappy. He was observing with a telescope, his brows furrowed, and his eyes were filled with worry.

At this time, Zhang Dabiao walked towards him quickly.

"Captain, we just received an order from Brigade Lin to stand by in the west of the city. We are not allowed to leave without orders."

Zhang Dabiao followed Li Yunlong's gaze and looked towards the south of the city. At this time, the New Second Regiment was launching a fierce counterattack.

This order made Li Yunlong frown, and his nerves revealed a bit of confusion. After all, now that the war had broken out in Shengjing, according to his thinking, he should invest a large number of troops and attack in one go to seize as much territory as possible.

But it was obvious that Lin Tianchen didn't think so.

Where else could a war be waged?

Li Yunlong couldn't help muttering in his heart. Just watching the tank battle in the south of the city, his mind couldn't calm down.

As a former comrade-in-arms, how could he not understand Sun Desheng? If Zhuzi was honest, then Sun Desheng was a stubborn donkey.

"I didn't die in so many battles, it's impossible for me to die here."

Li Yunlong held the telescope in his hand and spoke in a firm tone.

However, his brows had already been wrinkled into the shape of a "川" character, with wrinkles stacked up at the corners of his eyes, and his expression was extremely solemn.

Six tanks, in the tank battlefield full of artillery fire, are in real close combat, just like walking on a tightrope thousands of miles high in the sky, and they may capsize at any time.

Even as the number of tanks decreased, Li Yunlong's eyes were filled with worry. When he was in the New 1st Regiment, he dared to rush to the battlefield with a saber and engage in hand-to-hand combat with the Japanese.

It can take two days and two nights to tame a wild horse.

But at the moment, Li Yunlong couldn't help but sigh softly. If Sun Desheng had been given more tanks, perhaps the outcome would have been different.

Li Yunlong did not blame Lin Tianchen for giving the order. After all, he was also the commander. Given the current disadvantage in terms of military strength, any decision he made would have to be carefully considered.

But the battlefield is so cruel. When two brave men meet on a narrow road, the braver one wins. What matters is courage and willpower.

The battle in Shengjing is now in full swing. The three regiments of the Tiger Brigade are advancing. Their independent regiment needs to guard the periphery, and the only one that can be mobilized to help is the New Second Regiment in the south of the city.

Therefore, the six tanks in front of them must resist the Japanese mechanized forces in exchange for the smooth attack on Shengjing.

"Captain, there is only one left." Zhang Dabiao said in a low voice, holding the gun tightly in his hand.

Li Yunlong immediately picked up the telescope and looked towards the south of the city. On the muddy road, a tank was emitting black smoke and facing a group of Japanese tanks.

Even if there are tens of thousands of people, they will still go forward in the ice and snow. When the wind and snow fall on the iron armor, they will turn into mist.

While the entire tank was emitting black smoke, a mist surrounded it, as if it was wearing a white robe.

Under the snow, a long track mark appeared.

A lonely figure stands in the cold snow, and black smoke rises.

Even though he couldn't hear the words coming from inside the tank, he could still feel the determination to die.

"Well done, you are worthy of being my former soldier. You didn't bring shame to me." Li Yunlong is used to seeing life and death, but now he clenched his fists tightly.

Looking at the tank, he seemed to see Sun Desheng's face in the cockpit, which was very similar to Sun Desheng's temper.

"Captain..." Zhang Dabiao said at this time.

But before he could finish his words, he was rudely interrupted by Li Yunlong.

"Do you think I don't want to move? Lin Tianchen doesn't allow me to move, and he must have his reasons. If I want to win the battle, I have to listen to him..." Li Yunlong turned around and cursed.

Zhang Dabiao didn't say anything about rescue, but how could he not understand the meaning?

But now, the situation in Shengjing has come to this point. The only one who can truly determine the victory is not him, but Lin Tianchen. Lin Tianchen did not let him move lightly, and naturally Lin Tianchen had his own arrangements.

Zhang Dabiao was awakened by Li Yunlong's scolding. Although his face was full of worry and his fists were clenched tightly, he knew that the most important thing now was to follow orders.

boom!

A loud noise was heard on the battlefield.

As the only remaining tank charged, a burst of fire erupted from its gun barrel.

The shells were fired straight ahead, like a beam of light. At close range, there was no possibility of turning.

Just like this battle, it determines both victory and defeat, as well as life and death.

A huge black flame rose into the sky, and everyone could see it clearly.

The tank rushed faster.

Li Yunlong clenched his fists tightly. Although he was usually carefree, he had a sharp tongue but a soft heart, and his heart was filled with torment.

He watched his brother about to sacrifice himself, but he could do nothing.

There was only the charge of one tank, but suddenly a familiar voice sounded, and his eyes couldn't help but look up at the dim sky.

shhhhhh!

The sound of heavy artillery shells piercing the sky was heard, and the sound of the shells tearing through the air drowned out the sound of gunfire.

boom! ! !

This time it was an intensive bombardment, with shells falling in the direction of the cavalry battalion's charge.

A rapid round of bombing, and a wall of fire rose from the ground.

Rumble!

Shell after shell fell, chain explosions continued to occur, and the sound of explosions resounded throughout Shengjing.

The explosion of heavy artillery, the detonation of tanks, and dozens of fireballs merged into a huge flame.

Just after this heavy artillery fell.

The charge also sounded in the city!

"kill!!!"

The shouts pierced through the sky and earth, and the figures of the soldiers appeared in the darkness at this moment, like a torrent, rushing madly into the city.

"Kong Erlangzi, kill that son of a bitch!!"

Li Yunlong cursed and spoke with gritted teeth, but it did not relieve the depression in his heart at all.

The situation on the battlefield changed very quickly, and it was this very fast changing trend that made Li Yunlong even more hesitant to move easily.

After all, once you fall into the quagmire, it is not easy to get out.

At this time, a figure walked out of the temporary command room and spoke quickly:

"Old Li, Brigade Lin's latest order is for the independent regiment to enter the city."

Zhao Gang's face flushed slightly. Although he was an intellectual, the bookish air on his face had long since faded after countless battles.

Their entry into the city meant that they had to speed up the pace of the attack in the city.

As soon as Zhao Gang finished speaking, Li Yunlong's angry roar was heard.

"Go into the city! Quick!!"

After he finished speaking, the soldiers of the entire independent regiment quickly shook off the snow on their bodies, with light in their eyes, obviously they had been waiting for a long time.

"kill!!"

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