"There is no time!" Leitao barked. "We can retake weapons later, but if we lose our lives, we lose everything!" He yanked open his collar, veins bulging on his neck. "Battalion Commander Zhang, Chief of Staff Zhou, I suggest we organize the troops to cover each other and retreat immediately!"
Before the words had even left his lips, a thunderous roar of engines echoed from the distance. Li Shuiyang suddenly pointed toward the horizon: "Brother Leitao! There is black smoke in the southwest—it’s the Japanese Army’s armored regiment!" Everyone followed his gaze. Under the setting sun, the smoke and dust churned up by the wall of steel resembled the tentacles of a demon, closing in at a visible speed.
Liu Hong slammed his fist against the wreckage of an armored vehicle, shaking loose several burning flakes of metal. "Give me five minutes!"
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