Fengwen, who was surrounded in the area of Xiyun Peak in the south of Duyun City, did not understand the tactics that Tang Qiuli was adopting now, he was originally the attacking side, but after a short exchange of fire, he built fortifications on the periphery, surrounded but did not fight, and put on a posture of long-term siege, what does this devil want to do?

In this regard, Yamashita Fengwen not only did not understand, but was very angry, the dignified 15th Army, when did it fall to the point that the soldiers of the branch put on a posture of catching turtles in an urn, taking advantage of the fact that the direct corps stopped attacking, and it was the opportunity of the night, Yamashita Fengwen sent more than a dozen small troops, attacking from all different directions, one is to try their luck, if Anews takes care of it, maybe they can break out of a way to live, the feeling of being surrounded, after all, is not so comfortable.

The second is to test it, what is the combat effectiveness of the independent division troops that were said to be terrifying by Honma Masaharu, Yamashita Fengwen has been looking for an opportunity to fight Tang Qiuli, but unfortunately, he has not been able to do so, Yamashita Fengwen cited this as his big regret, and now, people are coming to the door, and they have to feel the depth and know themselves and their opponents.

From the moment he learned that he was surrounded by the troops of the independent division, Yamashita Fengwen continued to make such small movements, in the dark night, the gunfire around Xiyun Peak continued, and the small units of the Japanese army were running around like flies without a head, and everywhere was dense firepower, these small Japanese troops who were searching for their way and testing became corpses without exception.

After sending so many small troops, none of them came back, and Yamashita Fumimi also panicked, he felt that this was not quite the same as the Shina government army troops he had been fighting against, and after receiving the telegram from Terauchi Shouichi, he stopped this senseless temptation and wanted to settle down.

Yamashita Fengwen even thought that Tang Qiuli, who was known as the devil of China, was nothing more than that. If he had attacked overnight yesterday and had taken him by surprise, it was hard to say whether the 15th Army and himself would have been able to see the sun this morning, but now he was not worried about the fate of the 15th Army. Reinforcements have reached the western part of Duyun.

If you are in a good mood, you have a good appetite. It's a pity that such a good mood didn't last long, and in the sky, there was a roar of motors. A plane is coming, and Yamashita Fengwen can't describe his mood at the moment, could it be that old guy Shouichi in Terauchi. In order to reinforce himself, all the planes that were put on the battlefield in Guiyang were sent to Duyun?

"Guards, binoculars." Yamashita Fengwen shouted, took the binoculars, and looked carefully in the direction of the roaring motor. On the thin clouds, the line of sight is not so good, only countless small black dots are seen, divided into several layers, and gradually become larger in the field of vision.

"To the west, it's great!" Yamashita Bongfumi, who has never fought with an independent division, does not know the power of the independent division, in his stubborn thoughts. The people of China would not have such a large fleet of planes to be able to fly planes into the sky. It's already a rarity.

This bombing of the Japanese 15th Army can be said to be since the establishment of the independent division aviation. In the largest case, all the fighters and bombers at the Wuhan and Changsha airfields were lifted into the air, and all the planes transferred to the south took part in the bombing of the Japanese army in accordance with the requirements of Commander Le Yiqin.

Le Yiqin hides a careful eye, recently, the Southern Flight Group of the Air Force has assigned a group of trainee pilots, all of whom are novices who have never seen blood, count them lucky, they just caught up with the combat mission, Le Yiqin simply took them to the sky, there is no Japanese aircraft to practice, and the infantry training with little devils can also make up for the past.

Arriving over the target area, Le Yiqin immediately called: "Report to the division commander, the Southern Flight Group of the Air Force has arrived over the target and request to start the bombing mission," Tang Qiuli's calm voice came from the earphones, "Yiqin, to be honest, did you bring all those trainee pilots?" I can see, it's a big scene, there are more than 800 planes, right? ”

Le Yiqin said as if he was playful: "Commander, these novices will see blood sooner or later, right?" Take the infantry of the little devils to train your hands, and when the time comes, you should say that our aviation unit has no personnel to replenish. ”

Tang Qiuli smiled happily and said, "Okay, I don't blame you, five minutes later, the bombing will begin, and you will immediately get in touch with the artillery commander Zheng Yong, and specially send a few planes to correct the shelling targets for the artillery." ”

Yamashita Fengfu watched the plane hovering in the sky and did not drop the bomb, full of doubts, wasn't it to cooperate with the reinforcement of his own troops to bomb the independent division? "Quick, immediately communicate with the air and ask what is going on with these guys?" The officer in charge of air liaison of the 15th Army shouted hoarsely, and there was no sound in his headphones.

Looking at the hundreds of planes hovering at high altitude, Yamashita felt that something was not quite right, if it was an aircraft of the Imperial Air Force, he should call himself, and also, the telegram from the General Headquarters before did not mention sending planes to reinforce Ah, it was not a fighter plane of the Great Japanese Empire, could it be a plane of the Chinese people?

Yamashita Fengwen's scalp was numb, my Amaterasu God, hundreds of planes, covered with the top of his head, the fifteenth army was about to be destroyed, as if to verify his judgment, the black pressure plane dived down, he saw with his own eyes, under the belly of the plane, countless small black dots fell out, "Air attack, air attack of the Chinese plane, quickly disperse and hide!" Yamashita didn't care about the commander's majesty, jumped to his feet, and shouted hoarsely.

Just when the bomber group of the independent division's aviation began to bomb, on the ground, five artillery brigades and ten "Thunder" rocket artillery regiments directly under the corps began to carry out all-round coverage artillery bombardment of the Japanese positions in the encirclement under the orders of the artillery commander, Major General Zheng Yong.

After Zheng Yong gave the order, he didn't forget to joke with Le Yiqin, "Commander Le, I think the division commander is making a big fuss, there are only forty or fifty thousand little devils left and right, and you wings are still used?" Our artillery has solved it by itself, and since you are here, let your brothers be good eyes for our artillery, and the credit will be counted. ”

Le Yiqin and Zheng Yong are not very familiar with each other, and there are not many times when their respective tasks intersect, that is, when the division headquarters held a plenary meeting, they have dealt with each other a few times, however, Le Yiqin has also heard that the nickname of this independent division artillery "first brother" is "Zheng Cannon", not to refer to temper, but to say that he is obsessed with and loves artillery, in his eyes, in addition to artillery, other arms are supporting roles on the battlefield.

Le Yiqin didn't like Zheng Yong's words very well, and said: "Commander Zheng, my plane won't leave much leftovers for your artillery," Zheng Yong heard it with his own ears, and Le Yiqin ordered loudly: "All fighters, all participate in the attack, if that fighter and bomber don't kill the little devil, go back and ground the flight." ”

Zheng Yong didn't expect that looking at Le Yiqin, who looked like a little white face, his temper was not small, he muttered in a low voice, "It's more energetic," "Attention to all artillery groups, according to the direction and coordinates of their respective responsibilities, use shells for me to turn over the position of the little devils, those who have wings, watch it in the sky, don't embarrass our artillery!" Zheng Yong shouted into the telephone.

The two generals competed for merit, the artillery on the ground competed with the planes in the sky, and the unlucky ones were the Japanese troops, who were overwhelmed with bombs and shells, and almost at the same time, they arrived at the position of the 15th Army, and the sky was full of bombs and shells falling from the sky, piercing the air with a piercing scream, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the fire flashed, as if it was a volcanic eruption.

The first round of bombing and shelling shrouded the Japanese positions in a bloody rain of shrapnel, and in an instant, a layer of black smoke rose, wrapped in dust and soared into the sky, trees and rocks, in the sound of explosions, turned into pieces, and the bodies of Japanese soldiers, when they were swept off the ground by the shock wave, had been torn into pieces of shrapnel before they could fall.

The most terrifying thing is the salvo of rocket artillery of ten regiments, more than 400 32-barrel rocket launchers, and one salvo is more than 10,000 high-power rockets, just like a boiling molten iron, dumped on the positions built by the Japanese army in a hurry, Zheng Yong, as the artillery commander of the independent division, is also the first time to see the spectacular scene of rocket artillery salvo.

He was in the command headquarters, constantly patting his thigh and shouting, "It's so hard, it's really enjoyable, it's even more powerful than thousands of cannons in the five artillery brigades, it's okay, let Wang Xu get us a thousand eight hundred guns in the future, and don't want other artillery," Zheng Yong fell in love with these "Thunder" rocket launchers in an instant.

Le Yiqin looked down at the fighter plane, and he was also secretly speechless, the rocket shells covered the entire area indiscriminately, the tall green trees, and a candle burned up, he asked himself, except for the "Buddha Light" napalm bomb, any kind of bomb in the aviation unit could not achieve this terrifying effect, no wonder Zheng Cannon's tone was so crazy, he had such a big killing weapon, and he was qualified to be crazy.

Chi Zifeng, the commander of the Independent Brigade of the 19th Group Army of the Central Army, was on the main position of Xiyun Peak, witnessed the smoke of gunpowder in the Japanese position at the foot of the mountain, the sea of fire all over the ground, saw the shelling of the explosion point clearly, and was stunned for a long time before he held back a sentence, "It's really enjoyable, if Lao Tzu had these things, he would have sent the little devil on the other side back to his grandmother's house a long time ago." ”

Under the combined attack of the ground artillery and aerial planes of the independent division, the remaining units of the 15th Army of the Japanese Army did not even have the ability to fight back, and the Japanese soldiers were proud of it, and the heavy artillery of the Central Army was blown into parts by bombs falling from the sky before they could even fire a single shell.

The Japanese soldiers who were bombed and had nowhere to escape, instinctively rushed to the position of Xiyun Peak, not because of the imperial army's bushido spirit, but on Xiyun Peak, there were no shells and bombs, compared to the hell under the mountain, the mountain is heaven, and it was better to be killed by the bullets of the soldiers of the Shina government army than to become a pile of minced meat in an instant.

Chi Zifeng saw it really and was very happy, but this voice shouted: "The business sent to the door, don't accept it in vain, how many days have our independent brigade been pressed and beaten by little devils, today we should straighten our waists and do a fight, convey my order, don't save bullets, hit hard, you won't be able to get such a good opportunity in the future." ”

(To be continued)