Chapter 122: Tail from the Sky
The surprise attack of the Dragon Soul fleet, the fleet of the Japanese Navy Keiteng Saburo did not suffer heavy damage, however, under his protection two Japanese army divisions suffered heavy casualties.
Jing Teng Saburo did not have any choice, this was his serious dereliction of duty, only seppuku could wash away the shame of defeat and clear his guilt, and because of the appearance of the dragon soul, he saw the slimness of the Japanese Empire's invasion of China: "The dragon soul is not destroyed, and the empire is not prosperous." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
The dragon soul is the biggest stumbling block in Japan, judging from the historical materials of all the battles of the dragon soul against the Japanese Empire, the dragon soul is the strongest army in China, and it is the real strong army of China, and the strength of the dragon soul can be said to be above the Japanese Empire, which is unimaginable after the defeat of Jingteng Saburo.
Keiteng Saburo's fleet slowly turned its head and returned to Japan along with three unsunken Imperial Army ships, and Keiteng Saburo was carried by his men and covered with the Imperial flag.
Japan's military empire adhering to the spirit of bushido, seppuku is the most sacred death, and shame can be washed out, Keiteng Saburo chose this way, and it is also his only choice, this is the only way to avoid the verdict of guilt.
Chen Feiyang led his three regiments to return to Dragon Soul Island as quickly as possible, and victory, for him, this battle can be described as a complete victory.
After Chen Feiyang laughed, his face darkened a little, **** trembled involuntarily, in the command cabin, Chen Feiyang looked at the boundless sea from afar, the battle just now was a big gamble, his three regiments almost died in the sea, becoming the victory of the Japanese Navy.
Gamble, attack suddenly, attack unprepared, defeat the strong with the weak, he Chen Feiyang is a complete gambler, it is understandable that he has the courage of an excellent officer, and the powerful warrior of the dragon soul is his arrogant capital.
After being afraid, Chen Feiyang broke out in a cold sweat, took the towel handed over by the deputy head and wiped it hard: "How about the casualties of my Dragon Soul Warrior?" ”
"More than 40 casualties, 20 of them were killed, and they were shot by Japanese fighters, and the others were threatened by Japanese fighters." Vice-regimental road.
"What?" Chen Feiyang's eyes widened, his heart seemed to be stabbed by a sharp bayonet, his whole body trembled in pain, his face instantly turned red, and with a poof, he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Lao Chen!" The body of the deputy regiment trembled, and he hurriedly supported Chen Feiyang.
"Lao Liu!" Chen Feiyang bowed his hand, and then said: "You and I were ordered by Chiang Kai-shek to come to Dragon Soul, the top students of Huangpu, but since we came to Dragon Soul Island, we are nothing, and the soldiers here are more precious than gold, how can I explain it." ”
"More than forty people, four classes, four classes!" Chen Feiyang's tears slipped from his eyes.
The deputy commander of the Third Regiment, Liu Rucheng, was once sent by the Kuomintang and had a special mission, and since they became Dragon Soul recruits to the moment they became Dragon Soul warriors, their hearts have long lost their loyalty to the Kuomintang, they are soldiers, but also Chinese, it is the Dragon Soul that has changed them, and the duty of soldiers is only the country, only the people, and only the thousands of miles of the motherland.
Silence, Liu Rucheng was silent, he didn't know how to answer, it was their comrades-in-arms who died, it was their brothers, and the Dragon Soul warriors were now sacrificing one less one, and there were so many soldiers in one regiment.
"Confess, how to explain, how to explain, this is war." Liu Rucheng said calmly, only in this way can he comfort himself and comfort Chen Feiyang.
Soon, the fleet of the three regiments was getting farther and farther away, and there was no trace of the Japanese fleet, Chen Feiyang calmed down his grief and ordered the fleet to slowly approach.
Nine destroyers, Chen Feiyang looked at it, there were two alive in each company, and three soldiers were covered with dragon soul battle flags, lying quietly on the deck, the soldiers of each company had gloomy faces, and they were not happy because of the victory.
Touch! Chen Fei stood upright and saluted to Gelian, he had nothing to say, he knew that it would be superfluous to say anything now.
Buzzing......
Suddenly, the distant sky roared with fighter jets, and the Japanese fighter group roared over, Chen Feiyang's eyes turned red a little bit: "Soldiers, let the enemy's plane bury the great warriors of my dragon soul, prepare for battle!" ”
Under Chen Feiyang's order, the companies suddenly dispersed, the nine destroyers separated as fast as they could, and the machine gunners of all the companies raised their muzzles.
"Give me a hard beating, even if you abolish the Dragon Soul 1000 for me, you have to beat the Japanese fighter jets down for me." Chen Feiyang roared angrily.
The fighters of each company of the destroyer were in full formation, and the companies had just dispersed in all directions, and the Japanese fighter group roared through the sky: da...... Sudden ......
Bullets whizzed from the fighters with a breath of death, jumping over the various destroyers, being shot out of a series of bullet holes.
"Fire!" The individual company commanders stared at the behemoth hovering in the sky, roared and gave orders, allowing the bullets of the fighters to jump and fly on the ships, and let the Japanese fighters hover overhead.
Da Da Da ...... Sudden Sudden Sudden ......
A series of connected bullets shot straight into the sky to form a network of firepower, and the bullets grazed the fuselage of the fighters speeding past the destroyers, and the bullets swept along the tail to the nose of the fighters......
In the sky, the pilot of a Japanese fighter plane looked at the rapidly descending fuel tank table with horror: "I want to ...... west" in fear towards the sea ****, touch! The fighter exploded and slowly sank into the sea.
The other, the machine gunner in the cabin of the fighter, was directly shot through the head by a bullet flying into the sky, and then the driver's blind hole contracted, and a bullet whistled and shot through his eyes, and the fighter **** deep sea in a diving attitude......
Crazy, utterly crazy, the Japanese fighter pilots and machine gunners watched in horror at the nine destroyers of the dragon soul, even without high-speed power, chasing their whistling planes and firing wildly.
"Crazy, just crazy!" The Japanese were afraid of Shaozo, and Yan Ran was the leader of this fighter group, and immediately issued an order in a circle, and all the fighters followed his figure and flew in a herringbone pattern.
The sea fell calm again, and under the command of Chen Feiyang, each company kept a distance of 100 meters and rushed to Dragon Soul Island as fast as possible to prevent Japanese fighters from attacking again.
Gunpowder smoke rolled up three thick black smoke behind the three regiments of the 11th Dragon Soul Brigade, and the three Japanese fighters died in the sea under the roar of the Dragon Soul warriors.
The group of Japanese fighters leading in the sky, that Shao Zuo, his eyes were condensed, and a pile of corpses of the emperor ** people appeared in his mind, and the battlefield where blood flowed like a river, this battlefield was Zhulong Mountain, a large pillbox, and the soldiers in the pillbox once shot down one after another imperial fighters with machine guns.
"Dragon Soul, not only the original Dragon Soul, their weapons, their strength is constantly getting stronger, Dragon Soul, I am waiting for you, one day fly into the sky to fight the air force of my Great Japanese Empire!" The Japanese shozo controlled the fighter plane and turned over and headed towards the Japanese island.