The power of napalm is much more than that.

Intense combustion not only consumes a lot of oxygen, but also releases a lot of toxic smoke.

On the field artillery position, as the poisonous smoke dispersed, many little devils began to cough violently, and then struggled to flee towards the area that was not affected by the fireworks.

As a result, because of the obstruction of vision, they stepped on the air one after another, and countless people rolled down the cliff.

The field artillery positions of the entire 6th Division of the Japanese Army were like purgatory on earth, and they were in chaos for a while.

……

This scene was completely watched by Shiro Inaba, and the old devil was angry and shocked.

Outraged, this damned fighter, inflicted incalculable damage on his field artillery positions.

What shocked me was that this was obviously just an ordinary fighter, how could it carry aerial bombs, even if it carried aerial bombs, how could it have such a large bomb load.

It seems that it can only be regarded as a light aircraft at best, and the number of bombs dropped is far more than that of heavy bombers.

This is completely beyond Inaba's cognition.

However, what shocked the old devil even more was still to come.

Because after destroying the Japanese field artillery position, the P51 fighter piloted by Yang Jing did not return home, but swooped towards other positions of the Japanese army.

Among them, the Japanese army's machine gun positions and grenadier positions, which pose a greater threat to the Tiger Regiment, were naturally Yang Jing's primary targets.

"Hurricane!"

"Hurricane, hurricane! ——”

Aerial bombs continued to fall, and the entire ambush position of the Japanese army was suddenly blown into a sea of fire.

Countless devil soldiers, even people with guns were blown up.

All kinds of bloody stumps and broken arms, as well as internal organs, were scattered and scattered all over the mountains with the huge shock wave generated by the explosion.

"Yaga!"

Shiro Inaba was completely stunned, and his mouth was wide open, almost enough to fit an ostrich egg.

Because he never dreamed that the bomb of this Chinese Air Force fighter had not been lost.

After a while, Inaba Shiro calmed down the anger in his heart a little, and then pulled his neck and roared loudly at the herald beside him, "Yaga Ya Road! Give me that damn fighter! ”

"Hayi!"

The devil herald didn't dare to delay, and after a slam of the head, he immediately turned around and left.

A senior staff officer next to him thought for a while and said: "Your Excellency, the fighter plane of the Chinese Army is too great a threat to the imperial army, we do not carry anti-aircraft machine guns and anti-aircraft guns, and the possibility of shooting them down is very small.

At most, it is to limit his arrogance and make him dare not reduce the sailing altitude too much.

And if you want to deal with the fighters of this Chinese army, you still rely on the aviation of the imperial army.

Therefore, it is proposed that we send another telegram to His Excellency the Commander, asking him to continue to apply to the Front Command to send aviation to provide us with tactical guidance. ”

Another senior staff officer interjected: "However, you have also seen in the air battle just now, and dozens of imperial army fighters are not the opponents of this Chinese army fighter.

Even if we get the tactical guidance of the aviation again, I am afraid that we may not be able to turn the tide of the battle, and we will even lose more Imperial fighters.

In addition, although this place is not far from Hefei, when the order is delivered, the Imperial Army Air Force will take off from Hefei Airport again, and it will take at least 40 minutes, or even longer, to arrive here.

At that time, I'm afraid that the battle on this side has ......."

As soon as Inaba Shiro raised his hand, he directly interrupted the subordinate's words, and then turned his head to the senior staff officer who spoke first, and said in a deep voice: "Suzuki-kun, pass on my order, immediately send a telegram to Your Excellency, asking him to apply to the Front Army Command again and send aviation to provide us with tactical guidance!" ”

"Hello!"

The devil's senior staff officer slammed his head, then immediately turned around and ran towards the temporary communications department not far away.

……

At this time, the battle in the Black Wind Ridge had entered a white-hot process.

With the issuance of Inaba Shiro's order, the devils of each wing have already opened fire decisively, and the devil soldiers of the two infantry wings of the 13th Division have outflanked the back of the Tiger Ben Regiment from the left and right flanks in accordance with the initial plan.

However, in the face of the encirclement of the Japanese army on all sides, the Tiger Regiment, under the command of the deputy commander Wang Dali, instead of retreating, rushed forward.

At that time, they had just entered the ambush circle, and they were on the edge of the Black Wind Ridge, and the mountains on both sides were not too steep.

In addition, the Japanese field artillery positions had been destroyed by Yang Jing.

Therefore, the tank and combat vehicle companies of the Tiger Regiment rushed towards the Japanese ambush positions on the dirt slopes on both sides with an almost unstoppable momentum.

While charging, they kept firing.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom! ——”

The 6th Division of the Japanese Army was temporarily ordered to come to Heifengling to set up an ambush, and the time was in a hurry, so it did not build any fortifications.

At that time, the arrogant devil thought that relying on the mountain's own bunker was enough to deal with the counterattack of the Tiger Bun.

Even, under their powerful firepower attack, the Tiger Ben Regiment may not even have a chance to counterattack, and they will be crushed by the powerful imperial army!

But at this moment, they knew that they were wrong, and they were outrageously wrong!

As the tank shells exploded one after another, at the entrance of the Black Wind Ridge, the small hills where the devils were hiding suddenly turned into a sea of fire.

In the firelight, the rocks and mud in the mountains crumbled, the branches of plants and trees were broken, and many wild trees were uprooted, leaving shocking and terrifying craters at the landing points of the shells.

After all, this is an 85mm caliber tank main gun, plus it is a flat-fire gun, the penetration of the shell is far stronger than that of a howitzer, and the power is even greater than the 37mm caliber main gun of the Japanese Type 95 light tank, I don't know how much.

The mountains, rocks, grass and trees are still like this, and the fate of the little devil can be imagined.

"Yaga!"

"Fight back!"

"Fight back! ——”

"Grenadier, destroy these damn tanks for me!"

"Kill the chicken!"

"Kill the chicken and give it! ——”

The devils who believed in the spirit of bushido were not so easy to succumb, and under the command and leadership of some officers, they immediately launched a counterattack against the tank and chariot units of the Tiger Regiment.

Not only the grenadiers, but also the infantry and machine gunners opened fire one after another.

Vainly trying to suppress the firepower of a tank tank company, of course, if it can be destroyed, it will be even more perfect.

It's just that the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

The dense rain of bullets poured out by the devils hit the protective armor of the T34-85 medium tank, like tickling.

Except for the splashing of clusters of sparks, which left white bullet marks, it did not cause any damage to the thick-skinned T34-85 medium tank.

Even the high-explosive grenades fired by the Devil Grenadier Group did not destroy even a single tank, not even wounded.

After all, the T34-85 tank was one of the few tanks during World War II that could be qualified to compete with the Tiger heavy tanks of the Third Reich.

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