After thinking about it, Zhang Chi said to Zhang Qinghou who had been following him: "Go and bring my gun!"

"Master! You are..."

"Execute the order!" Zhang Chi stopped talking nonsense to him at this time.

"Yes!" Zhang Qinghu responded, and immediately went back to the house to bring Zhang Chi's sniper rifle out, and while running, he skillfully installed a sniper lens for him.

Zhang Chi took the sniper rifle, and the feeling of reunion after a long separation came to his heart.

This kind of long-term reunion does not mean that Zhang Chi has not touched the gun for a long time. In fact... Zhang Chi wipes the gun when he has time and is tired of using his brain. He will practice his marksmanship when he is tired of it.

But taking it back to the battlefield... Zhang Chi can't remember how long ago it happened.

"Staff General Liang!" Zhang Chi ordered: "You will take my command on my behalf, and I will first force the bombardment and suppress it!"

"Yes!" Staff Liang nodded in understanding.

Now is an extraordinary moment, so I won’t talk about whether the division commander can go to the battlefield in person... In fact, there are quite a few division commanders in the ** army who go to the battlefield in person, such as Dai Anlan, and Liao Yaoxiang...

Some of this is determined by the advanced level of the army's equipment. When the army's equipment is weak, morale is very important. It is not surprising that the division commander or even the commander personally goes to the battlefield. If the equipment is advanced or even more advanced, this advantage itself can give the army high morale. At this time, the division commander and the commander will not only play any role in going to the battlefield, but will instead give the enemy the opportunity to kill the division commander and the commander will severely destroy morale.

In short, there are no fixed rules on the battlefield. It is not that the division commander cannot go to the battlefield, but that it depends on whether it is necessary.

At this time, it is absolutely necessary for Zhang Chi to go up and boost morale, because the soldiers have not fought such tough battles that are inferior to those of the enemy for a long time.

Without thinking too much, Zhang Chi took two correspondents and several guards with rifles and hugged his waist along the traffic trench toward the first line of defense.

"Woo..." Just as Zhang Chi and others were running forward, the Expeditionary Force's artillery company fired a shell at the tanks forced by the Japanese army.

This is mainly to buy some time for the front-line troops... If the Japanese army advances forward under the cover of tanks, they will probably advance to a distance of 20 meters in less than ten minutes.

The distance of 200 meters is a dangerous line for fighting against the Japanese army... The Japanese army will use the advantages of grenade launchers to suppress the firepower of the expeditionary army and swarm up.

If this is the case, the first line of defense will soon collapse.

Now that firing rows of mortars can slow down the Japanese offensive. This can give the soldiers more time to prepare and Zhang Chi has time to go up and command himself.

Running forward with the sound of cannons, Zhang Chi was a little angry during the process... Damn, he used to run for such a period of time and was not blushing or breathing, but now he has just run for a while and his feet are weak. I don’t know if this is because the cotton coat is too thick or the office is too long. It seems that you should still pay attention to exercising your body after getting in.

After about ten minutes, Zhang Chi and his group ran into the front-line trenches and hurriedly poked their heads next to the trenches to see... The Japanese tanks had advanced to a range of 300 meters.

"Master's seat!" Seeing Zhang Chi and his group running in, the fellow villagers hurriedly leaned over and leaned beside them, saying, "Why are you up?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Zhang Chi said: "I will command you, let's fight a tough battle!"

"Okay!" The fellow villager was infected by Zhang Chi's confidence, so he turned around and shouted to the soldiers beside him: "Brothers, Master said... Today I'm fighting a tough battle. Do you have confidence?"

"Yes!" the soldiers answered in unison.

According to the war soldiers recalled this battle, they said one after another: "When I first saw the Japanese tanks coming up in batches, I was really panicked. Although I knew that the Japanese tanks were thin, we had no guns or machine guns, and the range of rocket launchers was only about 200 meters. However, this was at night... It was good to hit a hundred meters, so I had to guard against the Japanese grenade launcher, followed by the Japanese charge and bayonet. This battle could not be fought at all! Many people thought or wanted to get orders to retreat."

"When I think about it now, I really couldn't withdraw at that time... the guarding place was so big. The Japanese tanks pushed forward all the way, and once they retreated, they pushed the entire 'research institute'!"

"Everyone doesn't know what to do! But when the teacher shouted at him... he felt confident in his heart, and suddenly he felt that we could win this battle!"

"That's not... When did the squad lose the battle?!"

...

Therefore, this is not only a matter of the division's personal command, but also Zhang Chi's prestige in the army and his almost undefeated myth, which gave the Expeditionary Force a shot of a heart-warming agent.

"Flag!" Zhang Chi ordered.

"Tutu..." Two flares flew into the air to illuminate the Japanese offensive formation.

Perhaps it was because it was difficult to advance in the dark night to coordinate the tank, or the Japanese army knew that the expeditionary forces had no time to prepare, so they walked forward step by step. The tank tracks occasionally raised some snow, like white waves raising their power in front of the expeditionary forces. Rifles with bayonets shone cold light behind the tanks. Occasionally, a few shells exploded nearby and reflected a little bloody flame, which was chilling like longing to drink blood.

In fact, Zhang Chi really had no idea at this time.

Let's fight, the Japanese army has tanks as cover. Even if the firepower of the semi-automatic rifles and other parts in the expeditionary army are stronger than that of the Japanese army, they cannot stop them.

If you don’t fight, there is a “research institute” not far from behind. You really have no choice but to retreat.

Then... there is only one way, and that is counterattack!

But in this case, counterattack seems to be a death-seeking act, because before the expeditionary force rushed to the Japanese army, the machine guns and artillery on the Japanese tanks would knock the expeditionary force to the ground.

At this moment, Zhang Chi saw a Japanese soldier flashing his waist in the telescope... It was the light reflected from the two pieces of glass used for observation on the gas mask.

The Japanese army was wearing gas masks?!Why is this?

Do they want to use poison gas bombs?

This is not very reasonable. The poisonous gas bombs were used southwards on the Chinese battlefield. The troops in the north, including the puppet Manchukuo, were basically unequipped because they had no combat needs.

The next second, Zhang Chi understood why... The "Research Institute" is the place where poison gas bombs are produced and studied. There are more than 100,000 poison gas bombs in the underground warehouse. The Japanese army "judged the abdomen of a villain" and was worried that the Chinese Expeditionary Force would use poison gas bombs to deal with them!

Thinking of this, Zhang Chi had an idea!

(To be continued.)

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