The flight squadron of the security regiment, this night air raid was very successful, and almost no resistance was encountered, and the devil's airfield was destroyed.

Under the bombing of the Devil's Flying Base, all the buildings were in ruins.

Explosive flames burned around the base, and the corpses of devils and flying debris on the ground were mixed together, and a large cloud of smoke and the smell of blood filled the area.

Several bombers circled at low altitude near the airfield, carefully searching the airfield.

Finding that there were no surviving imps, the pilots of the security regiment left the airport......

Half an hour later, the command of the 3rd Division of the Japanese Army.

As soon as Taro Fujita, the commander of the Devil Division, fell asleep, and after a while, Norogawa, the chief of staff of the Devil, woke him up.

"Report to the general, something is wrong!" Norokawa said anxiously.

Fujita Taro quickly put on his military uniform, frowned and asked, "Noro-kun, you see that you are shocked, what happened?" Could it be that the security team attacked us? ”

Ye Langchuan reported with a grim expression: "Report General, I just received information from the garrison troops in Fengyang Town, and our Fengyang Town airfield was attacked by Chinese bombers!" ”

"What?!"

As soon as he heard the unfortunate news, Taro Fujita straightened up from the collapse.

He hurriedly asked Ye Langchuan, "How many fighters have been damaged at our Fengyang Town Flight Base?" ”

"Ruined ......" Norogawa hesitated, not daring to say it further.

"Yaga, say it quickly!" Taro Fujita shouted.

Ye Langchuan's body trembled for a moment, and replied truthfully: "General, all the fighters in our flight base have been destroyed, and all the outstanding pilots of the empire have also been shattered......

"Bagaya Road !!"

Taro Fujita grabbed Norogawa's collar hard and scolded angrily.

Without the support of the plane, how can he fight this battle?

The key is the loss of the Fengyang Town flight base, Fujita Taro can hardly escape the blame, and the commander of the Central China Dispatch Army will definitely not spare him.

The flight base was hit so hard that Taro Fujita could no longer control the anger in his heart, and his anger was extreme.

He pushed Ye Langchuan away heavily, angrily pulled out a saber, and slashed at the documents on the command desk like crazy.

"General, General......"

Norogawa and the officers in the command have persuaded Taro Fujita.

"Baga, get out of the way, leave me alone!"

Taro Fujita was already carried away by the rage, and he slashed and threw things all over the headquarters.

Just when Fujita, the old devil, was smashing and venting at the headquarters, suddenly, there was a dense sound of artillery shelling outside the headquarters.

"Tom, tom, tom......"

Hearing the sound of the cannonballs coming, Taro Fujita's body trembled reflexively, and he suddenly had a premonition that something was wrong.

Soon, a devil Shaozuo hurriedly ran in.

"Report to the general, the artillery unit of the security regiment has launched an attack on our position!"

"What? Eight Ga Ya Road! ”

The corners of Fujita Taro's mouth twitched fiercely, and he hurriedly turned around and ran out of the headquarters with a group of devil officers to inspect the situation.

As soon as I walked outside the headquarters, I saw a large number of cannonballs flying in the dark air with tail flames.

Instead of falling directly into the ground and exploding, the shells flew into the air and exploded, emitting a blinding incandescent light.

The artillery of the security regiment fired flares, not anti-personnel shells.

As dozens of flares burst into the air, the devil's camp suddenly became bright.

"Bagaya Road, the security regiment is so arrogant, a mere regiment dares to attack us?!"

Fujita Taro looked at the flares in the air in shock, and he really couldn't figure out why Li Hong was so bold.

The strength of the security regiment, Fujita Taro is clear, and there are more than 15,000 people left in the 3rd Division of the Devil, which Li Hong is simply looking for a dead end by himself.

"Security group, Li Hong, come on, then we will fight to the death!"

Fujita Taro was preparing for a decisive battle with Li Hong, and he temporarily issued an order to command all units to enter the position to fight against the security regiment.

……

At this time, Li Hong was standing on a hill in the distance, holding a night vision binocular, looking at the enemy camp a few kilometers away.

Bright flares burned in the air of the enemy camp, and the positions were full of running imps.

The enemy did not expect Li Hong to make a surprise attack at all, and the little devil hurriedly entered the position without much time to prepare, and this was a good time to attack.

After briefly observing the situation of the enemy camp, Li Hong called out to the signal soldiers.

"Signal Soldiers!"

When the signal soldier heard Li Hong's shout, he immediately ran over.

"Order the mortar unit to shell the forward positions of the devils, and the MLRS platoon to move forward one kilometer to shell the devils' baggage transport troops!"

"When the shelling is over, then order, a battalion will attack from the flank of the enemy battalion, attack the devil logistics unit, and the armored battalion will advance from the front!"

"Yes, Tuanza!"

The signal corps quickly ran away to convey Li Hong's battle order.

Soon, a battalion mortar company and a rocket artillery platoon received an order for shelling.

The artillery unit was less than three kilometers from the front line of the devils, and this distance was completely under the blow of mortars.

The artillery of the 1st and 4th Armored Battalions quickly aimed in the direction of the enemy battalion, and the ammunition men switched to incendiary and anti-personnel shells.

"Cannon !!"

Fifty or sixty mortars fired in a salvo, and muffled shelling constantly sounded on the artillery positions.

"Tom !!"

"Tom !!"

The dense shells dragged the tail flames, and the momentum was like a sea of mountains, and the momentum flew violently towards the forward position of the enemy camp.

In the blink of an eye, more than 100 mortar shells smashed on the forward positions of the devils.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Artillery shells exploded everywhere, and shrapnel raged on the devil's position.

The lethality and killing range of mortars are far inferior to those of field artillery and mountain artillery, however, the killing radius of so many shells is also terrifying.

"Intensive shelling, be careful, hide quickly, hide quickly!!"

The devil commander loudly reminded the devil soldiers on the battlefield.

The devil soldiers took up their weapons and ran towards the trenches and bunkers, or hid in foxholes.

The shells bombarded wave after wave, and the forward positions of the devils trembled, and the heads of the devils hidden in the fortifications were blown up.

Because of the air flares in the enemy camp, the situation of the devil's forward position can be clearly seen, and the observer of the security regiment can correct the aiming angle in time, which greatly improves the hit rate of the mortar.

The flying shells were precise and dense, and every inch of the devil's forward position was completely covered by artillery fire.

Nearly 100 little devils on the position had no time to dodge, and were ruthlessly killed and injured by artillery fire and shrapnel.

"Ahh......h

The hapless little devil screamed and fell to the ground, covered with detached limbs.

(End of chapter)