Lin Feng's soul transmigrated to 1940, activating the Guerrilla System (Guerrilla warfare, protracted war, fight to the death against the Japanese devils!).
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"Die, die, die—!"
Enraged, 21st Division Commander Shiro Ishii drew his sword, brandished it at the front, and roared, "Imperial warriors, prepare for battle!"
"Baka Yalu!"
"Kill them!"
"Die, all of you!"
Commander Akira Muto of the 32nd Division and Seiji Shinohara of the 108th Division, along with other officers, drew their swords and roared, "Imperial warriors, charge!"
"Boom—!"
The sixty or so Type 94 ultralight tanks and Type 95 light tanks at the front of the line rumbled forward.
"Thump th ...—!!!"
When the Japanese attacked, the Type 96 25mm anti-aircraft gun opened fire again!
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang -!!!"
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang -!!!"
Clusters of flames roared in mid-air, and flesh and blood bloomed in the sky.
In just a few minutes, all of the Japanese fighter planes were destroyed!
"Brothers—!!!"
"It's our turn—!!!"
Zhang Hairong, commander of the 12th Armored Division of the North China Field Army, sat in a Type 97 medium tank, looked at the Japanese tank formation in front of him, and roared, "Brothers, charge!"
"Boom—!"
The first six Type 97 medium tanks rushed out of their bunkers.
Following that were eighty Type 95 light tanks and one hundred and thirty Type 94 ultralight tanks.
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The Japanese were completely dumbfounded!
Looking at the familiar tank, they were puzzled: "Type 97 medium tank?"
"Type 95 light tank??"
"Type 94 ultralight tank???"
"Why are the Chinese army using our tanks???"
"Why do they outnumber us?"
"Who exactly was aiming at the Japanese troops???"