Liu Jiye looked at the brothers, including Yue Gang, and there were thirteen people in total, with no casualties.

Thanks to the protection of the bullet vest and helmet, otherwise, with the Japanese's accurate marksmanship, even if they are ambushed in a hidden position, they will be hit.

A brother was furious and furious: "I know, I was shot in my chest and abdomen, but it's okay, it's just because I have a golden bell cover that is invulnerable to swords and guns."

Another brother said "sigh": "What kind of golden bell cover is all dependent on the bulletproof vest that Gangzi took, otherwise you will lose nine lives."

Everyone laughed.

Liu Jiye ordered the battlefield to be cleaned up, and all the 100 official rifles, bullets and grenades were to be taken into their pockets.

Yue Gang said: "He Da, search for that officer, I want a map. Sun Xiaozhu, you must pay attention to the wounded soldiers and leave no living mouths. Always remember that the dead Japanese are the best Japanese."

He Dawu and Sun Xiaozhu agreed and rushed to the bridge with their brothers.

Liu Jiye stared at Yue Gang: "Gangzi, are you still my orderly? You seem to know how to command battles better than me. Just now, if you hadn't been the lightning of your eyes and recognized the Japanese soldiers, the bridge would fall into the hands of the Japanese, and I would have become a sinner."

Yue Gang smiled and said, "The Japanese are martial artists on the surface, but in fact they are both shameless and extremely cunning. You must deal with them carefully and never be careless."

Liu Jiye said hatefully: "Yes, take the Battle of Songhu for example. The Japanese actually used poison gas. There was no martial arts priest, it was a completely dark villain."

Yue Gang said: "For tooth for tooth, for eye for eye, let us ghost ghosts be big."

Liu Jiye's eyes lit up: "What do you say?"

Yue Gang sorted out his clues and expressed his ideas.

He told the major that the Japanese were blocked along the way and would definitely send tanks to open the way and conduct fire reconnaissance.

When the tanks are on the bridge and then explode, the results will definitely be brilliant.

Liu Jiye was so angry that he remembered that in the Battle of Shanghai, the Japanese tanks rushed around, causing serious casualties to our army. In order to explode the tank, he organized suicide squads and rushed forward with explosive bags. Often more than a dozen people could blow up a tank.

"What if the Japanese are not fooled?"

"We changed into Japanese costumes, wore bulletproof vests, and helmets, and stood on the position, making the Japanese think that their special forces had occupied the bridge and feel at ease to cross the bridge."

"Will the devils discover it, just like we found them?"

"I bet that they were eager to cross the bridge and were careless. The Japanese won a big victory and were extremely arrogant. As the saying goes, arrogant soldiers will be defeated." Yue Gang said calmly, "Every battle is a gambling. For China, I am willing to gamble. As the saying goes, if you want to gamble, bicycles will turn into motorcycles."

Liu Jiye pondered: "Bo Yibo, bicycles turn into motorcycles, this is interesting. OK, I've taken the initiative today and gambled. Damn tanks, let them feed the turtle."

Yue Gang looked at the bridge and thought to himself: In normal times, this bridge is dull, but at this time, it is the throat, a bridge of life.

Not only do we have to fry, but we also have to fry beautifully to enhance our army's morale.

Our army, which suffered major defeats, needs a victory.

How to witness victory?

Of course there are pictures and truth!

He turned around and said, "Battery Commander, don't you have a German camera, Zeiss brand..."

Liu Jiye instantly understood what Yue Gang meant, his eyes lit up, and he burst into laughter.

Let’s talk about the Japanese gang running on the road.

Colonel Shiro of Shenghe issued an order to conduct fire reconnaissance, advance as quickly as possible, and strive to reach the bridge as soon as possible.

Once the bridge is bombed, it will take as soon as seven days to repair it, which will ruin a big deal.

He was a little worried about his son who was very fond of praise, and was pleased by his son's decisiveness and wit. He disguised himself as a defeated army to seize the bridge, which was a skill.

If you succeed, your son will make great achievements and it is inevitable to be promoted to Zhongzuo.

The tank captain was Masao Masao Panasonic. After receiving the order, he ordered to move forward at full speed.

He was arrogant and believed that China lacked heavy weapons and was not a match for tanks at all.

He had a total of ten tanks. Although they were Type 94 tanks and were called "Douding" by the Chinese, they were able to rush around for China, which did not have anti-tank weapons.

More than ten minutes later, the tank brigade came to the bridge and stopped temporarily.

Masao Panasonic got out of the tank, raised his telescope to observe, and found that the bridge was full of corpses, including imperial soldiers and Chinese soldiers.

How could he know that the "Chinese Soldiers" were their kind?

Looking forward at the bridgehead position, more than a dozen imperial soldiers leaned out and waved their hands.

As soon as you see the other party’s clothes, you will know that they are special forces members.

Masao Panasonic knew that the special forces were interspersed with combat. The other ones could be disguised, but the bulletproof vests and tactical helmets could not be disguised. How could China have such things? Unless they destroyed the special forces and seized their equipment.

But this is impossible. A special combat team can defeat an opponent's battalion.

Especially there are more than 100 corpses on the bridge, which must have been the special forces members who have killed hundreds of people on the other side after a fierce battle, successfully occupying the position and protecting the bridge.

Very reasonable, it should be.

"The son of the team leader made a wonderful contribution, which is enviable. I want to be the first to rush into the target city and make a great contribution. Tank warriors, rush, rush!"

Soon, the tanks lined up on the bridge and rushed straight...

Masao Masao's tank was at the end. He stood on the tower, looking around proudly, wanting to recite a poem, but unfortunately he couldn't think of it, and he couldn't even think of the gate of hell waiting for him.

Behind the sandbag position, Liu Jiye excitedly held up his camera and took a photo at the bridge.

The bridge will die with ten Japanese tanks. There are pictures and true images, and it will definitely be published in newspapers to inspire morale in the War of Resistance.

Yue Gang grabbed the joystick and observed the tank's progress.

The timing of this detonation must be grasped incredibly accurately. If it is too early or too late, it can only blow up some tanks and affect the results of the battle.

The most fear is that it is too late, so some tanks rushed over.

Yue Gang looked at the Japanese tanks moving forward together and was a little dazzled.

This is the lightest tank ever! The Type 94 tank is 3.08 meters long, 1.62 meters wide, and 1.62 meters high. It is very small and can only accommodate two people.

This kind of little guy can make it go to heaven with just one explosive pack.

Of course, it has infantry protection, and getting close to it is very difficult.

First, the second tank is about to reach the bridge.

"Bastard, see Aunt Amaterasu!"

Yue Kang decisively pressed the joystick.

At this time, Masao Masao of Masao saw a corpse and he happened to recognize the other party. Isn’t this the son of Shiro Toshiro Toshi, and isn’t it?

Why did he die here?

Not good, I'm trapped!

The other party wants to blow up the bridge!

Those special forces are fake, but they are all killed.

Then, my tank brigade is finished!

As expected, it was as he wished.

"Boom boom boom..."

During the violent explosion, the bridges were split into pieces, and the tanks on them, one by one, fell into the river one by one, and water columns rose up.

Hundreds of Japanese infantry behind were dumbfounded, and in fear, they watched the tanks fall into the river, without any help.

Liu Jiye was very fast and tried his best to shoot all the scenes into the camera.

Yue Gang smiled. Since the War of Resistance Against Japan, the Japanese tanks have been extremely fierce, which has influenced our alchemists. They were afraid when they saw the tanks.

The most important thing to blow up tanks is to improve morale!

If you have morale, you should be ten.

Without morale, one will be defeated by ten.

At this time, He Dawu shouted: "Bastard, there is still one that has not fallen."

When Yue Gang saw that it was indeed the case, the last tank was mounted along the bridge, hanging on the air, shaking.

"Sun Xiaozhu, grenade launcher!"

"Ah, can you use it?"

"Barring nonsense."

Liu Jiye turned the camera and took photos at Yue Gang. This was the last film.

At the same time, it has also become the most famous one in later generations: Yue Gang held a grenade launcher, with a bombed bridge in the background and a crumbling tank.

Let’s talk about Masao Matsushita, thinking he was dead, but after the explosion, he found that the tank was actually mounted by the bridge head, shaking but not falling, and he couldn’t help but be ecstatic.

"Blessed by God Amaterasu! Hurry up, pull me up."

The infantry rushed up from behind, and a second lieutenant reached out to pull Masao of the Thunder.

However, a whistling sound came from the air.

"Thirt"
To be continued...