I only hated the Chinese soldiers on the battlefield and gritted their teeth and scolded: "Little Japan, don't be too rampant!" "Our Southern Expeditionary Army plane hasn't come yet, if it does, you'll have a good look." What about our planes, why haven't we seen them yet? Where are they, don't come! ”

Just as the 96-1 fighter was about to fly back after gloating and strafing the bomb and strafing, a Thunderbolt-8 air-to-air missile, spitting flames from behind its buttocks, flew towards it quickly.

The pilot on the 96-1 fighter plane saw that it was not good, so he hurriedly flew the plane to dodge, it flew to the left, and the missile also flew to the left, it flew to the right, and the missile also flew to the right.

The battle was filled with the enthusiastic cheers of the fighters, "Ah-our plane is coming." "Why is our plane so small, much smaller than the Japanese plane." "Why did our planes and Japanese planes end up together, it doesn't matter if you fight, you can also stop the arrogance of the little devils." "You're stupid, isn't it, is that a plane, that's our flying machine, and it blew up the little devil's plane directly."

Some fighters raised their heads directly, no longer dodging the air raids of the little devils, but watched the air battle with a smile.

Obviously, the first 96-1 fighter plane of the little devil was planted, and the second plane still remembered to eat or not, and increased the throttle again, and dived down from the air, and it wanted to learn from the first plane, diving, dropping bombs, and strafing, but before it could come out, the second Thunderbolt 8 air-to-air missile hit its head at once.

"Boom-" was like a huge salute bomb, it exploded in the air, and the pilot's body, the weapons on board, and the metal fragments of the fuselage were shattered and scattered in all directions.

The Chinese soldiers on the position cheered again, and some simply jumped out of the trenches, brandished their rifles, and cheered for the air force of the Southern Expeditionary Army, "Well fought--well-" "Big brother of the Air Force, can you come down for a trip, I will invite you to drink!" "It's so enjoyable - it's so enjoyable - " "Hooray! Banzai! Long live our Air Force!! ”

In the headquarters of the 36th Division, the wrinkles on Chen Ruihe's face unfolded, and his blood boiled with excitement. He opened his grass-green khaki gown, but still could not express his excitement, he could only scream "ahh

Chief of Staff Xiang Xianju was a little carried away, he had long forgotten his identity as chief of staff, and suddenly hugged Han Xing's body, hugged Han Xing, and said while hugging: "My mother, at this time, I can call you father!" What kind of weapon is this? Why is it so powerful, why is our national army not. Which country produces it, and what model are they? ”

Han Xing shouted, "You're about to strangle me, I can't even breathe." ”

Zhang Xiaosan, who was standing guard outside the headquarters, couldn't hold his breath, he jumped into the headquarters at once, staring at Xiang Xianju, if Xiang Xianju didn't let go, then there would only be force.

Xiang Xianju realized his gaffe at this time, and hurriedly put down Han Xing and said, "I'm sorry, I blame me, I'm out of shape." But I still wondered, what kind of weapon is this, why is it so powerful, it's about to suffocate me. ”

Han Xing covered it up with a word: "You are panicking, I am still panicking!" I've been studying it for days to figure out what kind of weapon it is, but I still haven't figured it out. ”

Xiang Xianju didn't inquire anymore, such an important military secret, not to mention that Chief of Staff Han didn't know, even if he knew, he wouldn't tell himself.

Two more 96-1 fighters were hit by Thunderbolt-8 air-to-air missiles in the sky and fell from the sky.

The remaining 8 96-1 fighters have not yet met, and their 4 fighters have been shot down, so it seems that this battle cannot be fought. I already knew that the air force of the Southern Expeditionary Army was powerful, and this time I came back to deal with official business. They're not here, pick up a bargain by themselves, they're here, what are you doing by yourself!

So these 8 96-1 fighters stopped fighting, where did they come from, and they hurriedly flew back to where.

The Japanese aviation ran away, and the heavy artillery wing of the 13th Division had long been wiped out by the air force of the Southern Expeditionary Army, what else? One can only count on the flesh and blood of the infantry.

In the face of this iron bucket-like defensive position, a brigade of devils is useless, so a wing of devil infantry comes up. The cutscene still has to go, and before the attack, it is all the heavy machine guns, the remaining mortars, and the salute to the Red Flower Mountain.

And on the position of Honghua Mountain, there is no movement, and the little devil can toss as much as he wants! Anyway, if you don't see the devil, you don't shoot. As a result, the devil's heavy machine guns and mortars turned the Honghuashan position into dust, and from time to time they set off small mounds of dirt.

At this time, the soldiers of the three infantry regiments of the 36th Division were nested in the trenches, some were smoking, some were drinking water, and some were arranging their weapons. I was a little tired from watching the air battle just now, so I just took a break at this time, and prepared the infantry of the little devils to come up and accumulate strength......

After completing the suppression of fire, the 103rd Wing of the 104th Infantry Brigade of the Japanese Army went on the offensive.

More than 3,000 Japanese infantry stood out from the trenches, and then towards the position of Honghua Mountain, let out a wolf-like howl, "Kill-" "Kill the chicken-" The cries of these 3,000 people were combined into a mighty force, and the earth really shook the mountain, and the shouts soared into the sky.

More than 3,000 shiny bayonets formed a forest of bright bayonets, more than 3,000 shining steel helmets constituted a bright small tomb, and more than 3,000 sets of yellow military uniforms constituted a locust-like disgusting color.

This group swept towards the position of the 36th Division like a pool of filthy yellow water.

The heavy artillery battalion of the 36th Division had already moved to the forward position on the hill, and the small flag waved: "Let's go-"

The 12 75-mm mountain guns of the three howitzer companies and the four 37-mm anti-aircraft guns of the 1 anti-aircraft artillery company collectively fired their might, and the guns flashed for a while, and a string of shells flew into the Japanese infantry camp.

"Sizzle-" "Sizzle-" The scorching cannonballs squeaked as they flew and collided with the cold air.

"Boom-" "Boom-" "Boom-" 16 shells of different sizes exploded in the group of devils, each shell had a killing radius of 50 to 30 meters, and in the firelight, powerful shock waves, and clouds of smoke, the arms and legs of the devils, broken guns, and bright steel helmets flew into the sky, poking holes one by one in the group of devils like yellow.

Two seconds later, another 16 shells exploded in the group of devils. Two seconds later, another 16 shells exploded in the group of devils. 75-mm mountain guns and 37-mm anti-aircraft guns fired shells at a rate of 25 rounds per minute.

The sound of explosions made the devil's team a mess, and the devils who were standing couldn't dodge the shrapnel flying everywhere, and fell down one by one. The one in front fell and rolled down the hill, and the one behind pounced again, and the commander's command knife did not stop, so that the little devils could not lie down and dodge the shells.

Attacking along the steep hillside, the Japanese infantry had to climb the mountain and fight, and the mountaineers were extremely slow, and they could easily become the target of the national artillery shells, and the bodies of the Japanese soldiers who were killed by the bombing rolled down the mountain all the way down the mountain.

Some of the wounded Japanese soldiers could have been saved, but in the rolling, the half-dead were also thrown to their deaths.

Overhead are the killing shells that keep falling, in front of which are the Chinese positions that are still incomprehensible, and behind which are officers brandishing command knives supervising the battle. Some helpless little devils could only stand numbly with the 38 rifle in their mouths, muttering: "Your Majesty the Emperor bless me, please don't let the cannonballs fall on my head, Your Majesty the Emperor bless me, please don't fall on my head......"

As the 36th Division's position got closer and closer, the shells on its head suddenly stopped firing, and the front position of the 36th Division suddenly burst into gunfire, with heavy machine guns, light machine guns, and medium rifles pouring down on their own troops like a storm.

The front ones fell, some of them were beaten into a hornet's nest, and the bones rolled down, and the back ones continued to rush forward, and the front ones fell again, and the back ones made up for it, or continued to rush forward......

The corpses of Japanese soldiers rolling down were seen all over the mountain.

Finally, they had just set foot on the position of the 36th Division, and more than 800 Japanese soldiers had already broken their jade.

"Duck give-" "Rabbit give-" There was still the hysterical roar of officers and officers.

In the front-line positions of the 36th Division, each squad had a copy of the Czech ZB26 light machine gun, and each infantry battalion had 6 heavy machine guns and 2 82mm mortars, all of which played a good role in stopping the Japanese attack.

In addition, each soldier had a medium-fledged rifle in his hand. This rifle is more powerful than the little devil's Type 38 rifle, as long as it is called to hit the torso, it will be seriously injured if it does not die.

Some of the devils rushed closer, and they were hit by a grenade from the Chinese soldiers, and in the sound of explosions one after another, some Japanese soldiers were killed, some soldiers were wounded, and they were rolling down the hill again.

Finally, there were still some little devils who stepped on the position of the 36th Division and met the Chinese soldiers face to face. The Chinese soldiers fought with the Japanese soldiers with their bayonets, and the sound of bayonets clashing with bayonets, hysterical shouts, and the screams of despair when they were stabbed were mixed together.

More Japanese soldiers rushed up, more Chinese soldiers rushed down, and the two sides fought together.

Every time the Japanese soldiers rushed to a layer of position, they rolled down a layer of corpses, which were mixed with the remains of the Chinese soldiers who rolled down. Some Chinese soldiers were stabbed several times, some were holding the bodies of Japanese soldiers before they died, and some pulled grenades and died with Japanese soldiers.

The Japanese soldiers rushed to a position of several hundred meters, and could no longer rush up, and when they looked back, there was no one behind them, and it was too late to call for reinforcements. And the position of the 36th Division still has a lot of trenches, a lot of soldiers, and a lot of light and heavy machine guns spitting tongues of fire.

There was no hope of attacking again, and the Japanese soldiers had no choice but to retreat, with more than 3,000 people when they came, and only a few hundred people when they withdrew, and most of them hung flowers.

This scene was clearly seen by the division commander Ogizhou Libing, who was commanding behind the battle, with a telescope, and he scolded: "Yaga! This 36th division is too tough, this bone is too hard to gnaw! I didn't expect that a wing was finished, but it still didn't capture this mountain. General Umeji Yamada, what do you say? ”