In the vast twilight, the Japanese have become frightened birds.

With the lessons from last night, the Japanese were particularly panicked at night.

And not far away, the sound of war horses trampling on the earth came, which made the Japanese even more panic.

So after receiving the order from General Takeda, the supplies trucks loaded with supplies became a burden in their eyes, but also the last straw for their lives.

Under the hysterical order of an officer, the Japanese began to throw supplies from the car frantically - boxes of ammunition, bags of food, and even communication equipment they originally regarded as a lifeline, were mercilessly thrown out of the car.

"Quick! Hurry! Throw everything away!"

The Japanese officer roared at the top of his lungs.

But at this time, even without his roar, the Japanese would fall behind.

In order to compete for the several supplies that could keep them slightly away from the threat of death, the Japanese showed unprecedented selfishness and madness. They rushed towards the vehicles desperately, some climbing, some pushing, and even some were trampled on the ground, making shrill screams.

On the roof and beside the car, there were crowded and struggling figures everywhere. Everyone seemed to be driven by invisible forces, trying their best to find a foothold on the truck.

"Go up! Go up!"

A Japanese soldier grabbed the edge of the carriage tightly and pedaled with his other foot, trying to find a gap in the pushing of his companions.

"Don't step on me! Fuck, who stepped on me!"

Another Japanese man pressed down below roared, but the sound was soon overwhelmed by more noise.

In this chaos, the ugliness of human nature are infinitely magnified.

Finally, several supplies carts started shakingly under the scramble of the Japanese, and those who failed to squeeze into the car could only watch their companions leave, leaving behind a mess and endless despair.

However, at this moment, the sound of horse hooves of the Wugan Tribe from far to near like thunder, shaking the earth trembled.

The cavalry of the Wugan tribe swept over with thunderous force. Before the Japanese could react, they annihilated all the Japanese who had not caught up with the car.

The Japanese who barely squeezed into the supplies cart thought they could escape the heavens, but their ending was no different from those left behind.

The guns in the hands of the cavalry of the Wugan Tribe had already aimed at them, and the bullets came like raindrops, making a jingle sound when they hit the car.

The Japanese who tried to block the attack started breakdancing in the car.

This is a contest between dozens of people and hundreds of people. The huge gap in strength makes them obediently hate the northwest.

The supplies car began to lose control and took the S route back and forth on the grassland.

Of course, it was not the driver of the supplies truck who was taking the S line to avoid the bullets behind, but the truck's tires were blown up, and the Japanese driver was trying hard to control the car.

"Stop! Stop quickly!"

A Japanese officer shouted at the top of his lungs, saying that he wanted to stop the car so that the surviving Japanese in the car would have a chance to fight back, otherwise they would have to wait for death under such violent shaking.

But at this time, the truck had completely lost control and could not stop at all.

In fear and despair, the Japanese who were on the seven or eight trucks behind were beaten into hornet's nests one after another.

But at this time, Dragon Boat Festival and others still did not stop.

The Dragon Boat Festival even sent three signal flares in a row in the direction of the Japanese escaping.

This is a signal of a strong offensive.

Judging from the performance of the Japanese fleeing in panic, the Japanese were no longer intent to fight at this time.

And in this case, it was time for him to expand his results.

There were also large-caliber artillery and chariots in front of the Japanese. These things fell at the end.

And especially the Japanese chariots, they ran the slowest at this time, and the Dragon Boat Festival could already smell the strong smell of diesel in the air.

This thing cannot be taken back by the Japanese, Dragon Boat Festival.

He shouted: "After the cavalry caught up with the Japanese chariot, they fired at his engine, smashed the iron fence and threw away the grenade."

"yes!"

The cavalry of the Wugan tribe only followed the Dragon Boat Festival horse. At this time, whatever the Dragon Boat Festival said was. In their hearts, the Dragon Boat Festival's status was equivalent to that of the Wugan leader.

With the order of Dragon Boat Festival, the cavalry of the Wugan Tribe rode his horse and whipped it. With the dust flying, they quickly narrowed the distance with the Japanese chariot.

The Japanese chariot was shaking on the rugged grassland, and its speed was getting slower and slower. The huge body now seemed to have become a prey in the eyes of the Wugan cavalry.

The Dragon Boat Festival rides in front, and his eyes are tightly locked in the fragile engine parts of the chariot.

Dragon Boat Festival picked up the gun and silently said in his heart: "It's closer! Get closer!"

Bang!

Dragon Boat Festival pulled the trigger, and the 6.5mm bullet fired from the rifle accurately hit the iron fence on the cover of the Japanese engine while moving.

Although the fence was hard, it cracked directly under the impact of the bullet.

Dragon Boat Festival quickly pulled the bolt and pulled out of the eggshell, and then aimed at the most fragile engine cover on the Japanese chariot again.

Bang!

After another gunshot, the cover of the Japanese engine collapsed and opened a gap, enough to accommodate a grenade and throw it into the Japanese engine.

At this time, without waiting for the Dragon Boat Festival order, a cavalry from the Wugan tribe was already riding a war horse and the Japanese chariots.

Without hesitation, he pulled the fuse of the grenade, and the brief and harsh hissing sound was particularly clear in this extremely tense air.

Immediately afterwards, he accurately threw the grenade into the hood of the Japanese chariot with a reaction speed that almost exceeded the limit of humans.

After completion, the cavalry of the Wugan tribe did not stop at all and immediately drove the horses to leave the Japanese chariot as fast as possible.

The war horse seemed to feel an inexplicable crisis, with four hooves churning and dust flying, and instantly distanced itself from the chariot.

Boom!

The cavalry of the Wugan Tribe had just left less than fifty meters when a loud bang came from the Japanese chariot.

A earth-shaking loud noise erupted inside the Japanese chariot. A powerful shock wave accompanied by flames and smoke and dust gushed out from the cracks of the chariot, like a volcano erupting, swallowing everything around it into chaos.

The steel body of the chariot was twisted and deformed in the explosion, and the debris splashed everywhere, like dead leaves rolled up by the strong wind. Some were deeply embedded in the ground, while others drew shrill arcs in the air.

The fires soared into the sky, the smoke rolled, and the entire battlefield was shocked by this devastating force, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of burnt and a strong smell of gunpowder.

The Japanese chariot turned into a burning flame in the explosion, and the fragments of steel splashed like raindrops, tearing the surrounding air into pieces.

The Japanese in the chariot were instantly swallowed without a trace under this devastating power, and their bodies and souls turned into nothingness at this moment.

At this moment, it seemed as if time had stopped, and the cavalry of the Wugan Tribe even stopped breathing.
Chapter completed!