When the Nanchang section of the Ganjiang River was completely enveloped in the artillery fire of the Xuebing Army, and the explosion sounded earth-shattering and endless, Yokoyama Yong looked back from the turret of the armored car he was riding on, and couldn't help but feel palpitations. To the northeast, hundreds of warplanes are roaring towards the place where the artillery fire is rising, and in five minutes at most, they should be able to catch the artillery of the Zhina, right? It's a pity, it's a little late, if it can be ten minutes earlier, then—Yokoyama thought to himself, and issued an order, and the whole army continued to march south, waiting for the results of the air raid.

In Jinshanzui Township, 12 kilometers northwest of Yugan County, the infantry of a wing of the vanguard of the 112th Division rode on a military truck and rushed towards Heshan Township under the cover of an armored vehicle brigade. In the rear, about five kilometers away from the vanguard, the main force of the division led by Joji Yamada himself, under the patrol and escort of the 112th Cavalry Wing, with an armored vehicle brigade as the vanguard and a tank brigade as the rear team, carried two infantry wings and a number of logistical baggage units, and escorted the 112th Mountain Artillery Wing to follow with great momentum.

After the Battle of Madang, the 11th Division, the 106th Division, and the 112th Division, which had suffered heavy losses from the Cadet Army in this battle, were reorganized, and all of them became 33 divisions. Among them, except for the 11th Division and the 17th Division, which strengthened the distribution of combat vehicles and artillery in 33 establishments, the total strength of the division remained basically unchanged, and the strength of the 106th Division and the 112th Division was reduced by a quarter. The total strength was a quarter less, but there were more chariot troops, and because there were no losses in the previous Battle of Changsha and the ongoing Battle of Nanchang, the 106th Division and the 112th Division were the most neatly maintained of the four divisions.

Nearly 15,000 troops of the 11th Division and nearly 17,000 troops of the 112th Division drove all the way from Pengze, and it was naturally impossible to hide from the eyes of the local fox pupil agents. Almost every two hours, Qian Guangming in Yugan County and Jiang Tiezhang lurking in the Jingdezhen area would receive reports from Agent Fox Pupil. As the 112th Division entered the territory of Yugan County, the scouts of the 9th Division began to fall far away, and the movements of the Japanese army in the division were naturally invisible, and they were firmly grasped by Qian Guangming.

The front team of the 112th Division had just arrived in Jinshanzui Township, and Qian Guangming received a report in Yugan, and he was moved when he boarded. After the Ninth Division arrived in Yugan, Qian Guangming left Chen Shaobing's 25th Brigade in Yugan, Zhang Cheng's 26th Brigade in Gubu, 10 kilometers east of Yugan, and Gu Bing's 27th Brigade in Daxi, 12 kilometers south of Yugan. He originally expected that once the Japanese army attacked Yugan, he could use the mobility advantage of the chariot unit to give the little devil a counter-encirclement or something, but now, because the 112th Division was obviously in a posture to bypass Yugan and raid Jinxian County, he couldn't help but move the idea of taking the initiative to attack.

The telegram sent to Ouyang Yun, Ouyang Yun was engrossed in the cluster of enemy planes rushing over at this time, he thought for a moment and said, "Tell Senior Commander Qian, let him rest easy, it's not their chance to attack yet!" ”

Fifteen minutes after the shelling, the group of fighters of the 1st Air Regiment, which had been pinned on by Okamura Ninji and Yoshimoto Sadaji, finally flew to the battlefield, but at this time, because the troops directly under the 11th Army Headquarters and the 17th Division had already suffered more than half of the casualties, Okamura and Yoshimoto looked sad, and they did not feel the joy of capturing the heavy artillery unit of the Cadet Army.

The shelling continued, the screams of the soldiers shook Okamura's eardrums, the old devil was furious, looked up at his own fighters who swooped down towards the enemy's artillery position, and said hatefully: "Ouyang Yun is really ruthless enough, okay, the exchange is good, I want to see if I lose the heavy artillery unit, what else can he fight with me!" ”

The commanders of the 1st Air Regiment were Tokugawa Kenji and Goto Nagaku, with Goto Nagaku commanding two wings of bombers for air raid missions and Tokugawa Kenji commanding one wing of fighters to provide protection.

As a captain, Tokugawa Kenji was not originally qualified to command a wing of fighters. But because he was Tokugawa Kenzo's younger brother and the only remaining nephew of Tokugawa Yoshitoshi in the First Air Regiment, when he offered to avenge his brother, Tokugawa Yoshitoshi could not refuse, so he could only use his privilege to serve as the commander of this wave of gap cluster fighter wings.

Under the command of Tokugawa Kenji, a brigade of 12 Type 99B fighters roared over the queue of the 3rd Division's "rout", leaving 24 strafing traces along the way. Several military trucks were blown up by enemy planes, and nearly 100 cadets were hit by bullets, and at the same time, the tank units of the 3rd Division returned fire. The Xuejiu Brigade of the 3rd Division was equipped with a battalion of anti-aircraft combat vehicles, which became the main force of air defense. An enemy plane was killed by a group of anti-aircraft machine guns that hit the mailbox and was instantly torn apart.

"Bage, what do you care about those infantry? Artillery, artillery! Okamura Ninji saw this scene and shouted excitedly.

I don't know if Lu Dao heard his shout, but the remaining eleven fighters of that brigade did not entangle with the Third Division too much, and after passing them, they flew towards the artillery position of the Eighth Division. And the fighters of the remaining two brigades, as well as the fighters of the two wings, did not lower their altitude and assumed a combat posture.

Okamura let out a sigh of relief and shouted, "That's it, destroy the enemy artillery first!" ”

A Type 99B fighter almost flew to the artillery position of the Eighth Division almost close to Ouyang Yun's command vehicle, and Connor inside couldn't help but bow his head and said, "My God, what are the Japanese doing here?" ”

Ouyang Yun: "Scouting?!" ”

The artillery units of the three brigades of the Eighth Division are spread out very widely, and from a bird's-eye view from the air, the artillery positions they form are about 1,000 meters long and 500 or 600 meters wide. When many devil pilots saw this scene at first glance, they were surprised and delighted: "Good boy, what a large-scale artillery array!" Roar! ”

When the eleven enemy planes approached the artillery position of the Eighth Division, they immediately pulled away from the left and right for fear that they would fly into the dense artillery fire. One of the devils caught a glimpse of the calm eyes of the student standing next to the enemy artillery truck below when he pulled away, and he couldn't help but be stunned in his heart, thinking: The person is very calm? Oh, are they mentally prepared for the bombardment?

After eleven fighters, Tokugawa Kenji and the fighters of the other two groups separated to the left and right, giving way to the bomber cluster of seventy-three bombers of various types that were fierce behind him.

Goto Nagaku piloted a Type 97 Lu Bang flying in the first one, because he had just witnessed the tragic scene in the Nanchang section of the Ganjiang River, and an evil fire was burning in his heart at this time. In fact, not only him, but all the devil pilots have a raging anger burning in their hearts.

The Nanchang section of the Ganjiang River is not an exaggeration to describe it as hell at this time. Thousands of devils lay in pools of blood, many of them missing arms and legs. And the screams of the wounded come together, and just hearing them can cause people to feel palpitations.

"Gentlemen! Let the people of China bear the wrath of our Imperial Japanese Army! Goto hissed and shouted, regardless of whether the bombardier behind him heard it or not, pushed the lever, lowered the nose of the plane, and took the lead in diving down towards the artillery position of the Eighth Division.

As soon as the Japanese bomber group began to dive, Ouyang Yun ordered to "stop", and then pushed the car door straight and walked down.

You Xiaolian and Liu Kui immediately followed. Connor hesitated slightly, then followed.

The commander-in-chief's command vehicle set an example, and other military trucks and combat vehicles stopped one after another. And the white tassel in the rear gave the order to stop almost at the same time. So, a very strange scene appeared, the column of student soldiers who were still running wildly just now suddenly stopped in unison - they actually put on a wait-and-see posture, as if the artillery three kilometers away was not their own.

Tokugawa Kenji, who turned the fighter around, couldn't help but shrink his eyes when he saw this scene. He suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but press the nose of the machine and pounce again.

The Cadet's unusual behavior aroused Tokugawa Kenji's vigilance, and he suddenly thought of the military cards that accompanied the Cadet Army's gun truck. The vast number of military trucks were spread out more than the artillery array, and the tall columns on the military truck carriages were so strange that Tokugawa couldn't help but have a bad premonition in his heart. "No, there's something weird about that!" Observing the cylinders again, it became more and more unusual to see them, as Tokugawa thought, and directly in front of him, seventy-three bombers had already dived down.

Seventy-three bombers formed a strict formation and swooped down, which was a severe psychological test for the artillery of the Eighth Division, which was facing them. Although they knew that they had a mysterious weapon to control it, the trainees who had not yet seen the performance of this weapon really did not dare to entrust their safety to the brothers of the Special Operations Section.

Qian Guangming's command vehicle was located on the left flank of the artillery array, and he felt less pressure than his men on the enemy planes in front of him. However, when he thought that his gunner was a piece of incense bait at the moment, and he did not know whether the hook wearing this incense bait was sharp, he was extremely nervous, and he did not even dare to face the scene of enemy planes dropping bombs.

Qian Guangming was nervous enough, but Huang Hua, the supreme commander of the Special Operations Section, was definitely even more nervous than him. His right hand holding the microphone was already rippling with sweat, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He gritted his teeth, resisted the urge to shout "launch" immediately, squinted his eyes, and tried his best to use his brain, calculating the distance of the enemy aircraft group from the optimal airspace.

In the sky, seeing that it was about to fly over the enemy's artillery array, Goto Nagaku also saw the strangeness of those military cards, and Tokugawa's reaction was exactly the same, feeling a hint of danger, he exclaimed: "Eight grids! What is that? "There are two thoughts in my mind fighting, one is to continue the bombing, and the other is to pull away for the time being and figure out the situation. However, he soared out of the bomb for more than 100 meters every second, and he was allowed to change his decision-gritting his teeth fiercely, Goto shouted to the bombardier behind him: "Prepare - drop the bomb!" ”