The soldiers of the first and third battalions launched a charge towards the Japanese trenches from the east and west sides. There was only one Japanese engineering squadron in the trenches. Their job at the beginning was to dig trenches like moles.

After the trenches were dug under the city of Ping'an County, they began to perform logistical work, carrying the bodies of the Japanese soldiers and recording the names of the dead Japanese soldiers. After receiving the order to retreat, they were transporting the wounded and bodies of the Japanese soldiers to the rear.

There were very few people guarding the trenches. When the soldiers from the independent columns on the left and right sides rushed out, the Japanese from the engineering squadron hurriedly picked up their weapons and prepared to fight.

Zhang Dabiao held a big knife in one hand and a pistol in the other. When he saw a Japanese soldier hiding in a trench pulling the bolt of his gun, he shot the Japanese soldier directly in the head. Then he took a step forward and jumped into the Japanese trench. Then he used his big knife to chop the head of a wounded Japanese soldier on the ground.

After dealing with the two Japanese devils, Zhang Dabiao did not stop at all and continued to rush forward.

"idiot!"

A Japanese soldier rushed out from the cat-ear hole in the trench, holding a Type 38 rifle and stabbed at Zhang Dabiao, but Zhang Dabiao threw away the pistol and grabbed the barrel of the gun with one hand, then lifted it up.

"boom!"

A gunshot was heard, and a blank shot was fired into the sky, while Zhang Dabiao's big knife directly slashed across the neck of the Japanese soldier.

Then he picked up the pistol on the ground and prepared to move forward. At this time, a Japanese soldier holding a shovel rushed over, but before he could get close to Zhang Dabiao, the soldier above the trench shot and killed the Japanese soldier.

"rush!"

An engineering company of more than 200 people was no match for the soldiers of the first and third battalions of the independent column in a hasty battle, and their front-line positions were soon occupied.

"Battalion Commander, some Japanese soldiers have escaped from Ping'an County!"

"Then kill them all, leaving no one alive!"

After Zhang Dabiao finished speaking, he continued to chase the defeated Japanese soldiers without looking back.

The Japanese soldiers who had narrowly escaped death from Ping'an County had no time to catch their breath before they were greeted by the broadswords of the soldiers from the first battalion.

A Japanese soldier had just jumped down from a pile of corpses. As soon as his butt touched the ground, before he could even catch his breath, he was kicked down by a soldier and fell flat on the cold ground.

Then, when the Japanese soldier turned his head, he was horrified to see a soldier's big knife coming directly towards his head.

"No, no, I surrender! I don't want to die!"

The Japanese soldier begged for mercy in fear, but the big knife went straight to the Japanese soldier's head without any pause.

"Pfft!"

A powerful blow directly cut off the Japanese soldier's head, and blood spurted out. However, the soldier kicked the Japanese soldier's head away and then quickly walked towards another Japanese soldier.

"Pfft!"

Another blow, another devil's head.

More than 30 soldiers from the second platoon of the third company of the first battalion were waiting in the gap for the Japanese to jump out. One after another, the Japanese became their victims. Without any mercy, they all chopped off their heads and sent them to see Amaterasu.

Some were lucky because the soldiers did not use enough strength and their heads were still slightly connected to their bodies. More heads rolled and fell into the trenches not far away.

The soldiers of the first and third battalions in the trenches had already taken the frontline positions and rushed directly towards the communication trench in the rear. About three kilometers ahead was the headquarters of the Japanese 13th Regiment.

At this time, the command center of the 13th Regiment was in chaos.

"Report, which unit is counterattacking!"

"Immediately send the Second Infantry Battalion to cover the headquarters' retreat!" Okabe Mitsuno, who was packing up his things, frowned, and immediately said, "Send a telegram to the division commander. My unit is facing a counterattack from the Eighth Route Army. Request support, request support!"

"Hayi!"

Just as he finished speaking, a signalman from the 2nd Infantry Battalion rushed into the headquarters and shouted in panic: "Report, the 2nd Infantry Battalion is requesting support, which unit is charging? They're charging into the trenches!"

"Baga, tell them to hold on. They must hold back the Eighth Route Army!"

"Hayi!"

In the trenches in the distance, Zhang Dabiao and his men were blocked. The remaining Japanese soldiers of the Second Infantry Battalion relied on the trenches and communication trenches to block them. After seeing this scene, Zhang Dabiao immediately shouted: "Grenade launchers, grenades, blast a passage for me!"

"Yes!"

Soon, several soldiers armed with grenade launchers quickly adjusted their direction and began to bombard the soldiers of the Second Infantry Battalion.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The temporary defense line formed by some uninjured soldiers of the Japanese Second Infantry Battalion was easily torn open, and the soldiers of the first and third battalions immediately destroyed this fragile defense line.

"Report! The detachment, the detachment is less than two kilometers away from the headquarters!"

A signalman rushed into the headquarters of the 13th Regiment and reported loudly.

"Baga, stop packing. Abandon everything except the important documents and retreat!" Okabe Michino gritted his teeth and gave the order after hearing this.

Shameful, Okabe Mitsuno glanced deeply in the direction of Ping'an County: "I will definitely come back!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and rushed towards Yangquan. At this time, Okabe Michino was accompanied by a flag guard squadron, a baggage company, and a regiment guard company, which together numbered about five to six hundred people and had a certain combat capability.

At this time, Okabe Michino didn't think he couldn't break through, even though he might be ambushed by the Eighth Route Army troops behind him.

Just as Okabe Michino led the regiment headquarters towards Yangquan, a Japanese officer suddenly saw a black spot in the distance rushing towards the headquarters.

"what is that?"

This sentence immediately attracted the attention of a group of devils, and some devil officers said in panic: "Prepare for battle!"

The 11th Regiment now has no reinforcements at all, and the only troops appearing behind them could be the Eighth Route Army.

Upon hearing these words, the soldiers of the guard squadron responsible for protecting the regiment headquarters immediately rushed to the front to find cover and prepare for battle!

"rush out!"

Okabe Michino gritted his teeth and said that now was not the time to fight a positional battle. Once they were delayed by the enemy and the pursuers behind them caught up, the 13th Regiment would be in danger of being wiped out. Okabe Michino must not let the 13th Regiment be the first to be wiped out!

"Hayi!"

Upon hearing this, the captain of the escort squadron immediately drew his command knife and shouted, "Forward!"

But at this moment, a staff officer suddenly shouted: "It's not the enemy, it's our reinforcements, our people, it's the tank brigade!"

"What? The tank brigade?"

Okabe Michino immediately picked up the telescope and looked over, only to see several tiny tanks with Japanese flags flying on them rushing towards Okabe Michino.

Chapter 145: Team Flag, Team Flag!

"It's the tank brigade!"

"Baga, these bastards, if they had come earlier, we wouldn't have..."

"..."

Looking at the small tanks coming towards them in the distance, some Japanese soldiers were excited, some were angry. The excited Japanese soldiers felt that with the cover of the tank brigade, they could easily break out of the encirclement.

Those who were angry believed that if the tank brigade had arrived at the battlefield earlier, Ping'an County might have been captured and they would not have been in such a mess.

However, Okabe Michino instinctively felt that something was wrong. Why did the tank battalion appear in this place?

Why did it appear when they were retreating?

At this time, Okabe Michino was particularly sober, because he knew that any wrong decision now could lead to the annihilation of the 13th Regiment.

"Your Excellency, Captain, we..."

Just as Okabe Michino was thinking, the Douding tank was getting closer and closer to the Japanese.

At this moment, Okabe Michino suddenly looked up at the tank battalion, and his mind thought of the Japanese flag flying on the top of the Ping'an County City Tower when he just arrived in Ping'an County, and the independent column using the plaster flag to deceive the air supply during the air support this morning...

"Prepare for battle, whose tank is this!"

Okabe Mitsuno roared angrily, and then immediately ran towards a small hill on the side.

When the Japanese soldiers beside him heard what Okabe Michiya said, they were all stunned and looked at Okabe Michiya in confusion. It was clearly a tank with their national flag, so why would it be the enemy?

However, some of the Japanese soldiers had already reacted and followed Okabe Michino to run to both sides, while a small number of them were still in a daze.

While these devils were still in a daze, eight Douding tanks had rushed to a distance of less than 200 meters from the group of devils and were within the range of the heavy machine guns on the Douding tanks.

"Da da da……"

"Da da da……"

The machine gun on the Douding tank fired crazily at the Japanese soldiers, and in an instant more than a dozen Japanese soldiers fell to the ground.

Then these tanks immediately stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the Japanese in front.

"idiot!"

Seeing the Douding tanks firing at them, some Japanese soldiers immediately began to flee.

But there were still some Japanese soldiers who rushed towards the Douding tank angrily.

"idiot!"

A Japanese soldier smashed his Type 38 rifle hard on the body of the Douding tank.

He continued to vent his anger again and again, but the Douding Tank did not stop at all because of the butt of the gun.

"Victory to the Empire!"

A Japanese soldier rushed towards the Douding tank with a grenade in his hand, but with only one grenade, it could not cause any damage to the Douding tank. The Japanese soldier who hit the tank with the butt of his gun stumbled and fell to the ground. When he was about to get up in a panic, the tracks of a Douding tank behind him had already pressed over.

"what……"

A shrill scream was heard, and the tracks ran over the Japanese soldier. The sound of the skull breaking was drowned out by the noise of the engine.

"Da da da……"

The turrets of eight small tanks kept turning, harvesting the lives of the Japanese soldiers in the 13th Regiment Command.

Okabe Michino luckily escaped because he ran up the hill in advance. There was a group of Japanese soldiers following his footsteps and running for their lives. Just when they thought they had escaped, the rocks on the ground suddenly began to shake.

"Nani?"

Okabe Michino squatted down and took a look at the stones on the ground, and saw a man and a horse suddenly appear on a hillside not far away, followed by two, three, and finally a group.

The cavalry battalion arrived. Sun Desheng raised his saber high and looked at the devils not far away: "Cavalry battalion, follow me and kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"..."

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