More than 30 Japanese planes, in the eyes of the Lion Gate students, quickly changed from a swarm of mosquitoes to a swarm of flies, and then quickly enlarged and turned into a flock of sparrows. Immediately after, it was pressed down on their heads.

"Phew—" As the first bomber began to dive, then dropped a string of bombs, and the next moment, a dozen enemy planes roared over the head of Feng Lanshan, dropping hundreds of bombs.

The terrain on the top of Lion Gate is special, and it is impossible to dig fortifications such as air-raid shelters and trenches, so a new regiment of cadets can only rely on raised rocks or lie on relatively low-lying opponents to avoid bombs. In the face of saturation bombing by the Japanese army, this defensive method played little protective role, and the regiment suffered heavy casualties when it landed. Feng Lanshan was crushed by two guards behind a big rock, seeing one brother after another being lifted up by the explosion, and then engulfed in fireworks, or directly torn to pieces in the air, he was about to crack, gritted his teeth and roared: "Dog, this account, Lao Tzu will get it back one day!" ”

The purpose of the Japanese air raid was very strong, that is, to completely destroy the fighting will and combat ability of the defenders on the Lion Gate with intensive bombing, so that the 33rd Division could occupy it relatively easily, and then quickly complete the transfer. From the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain to the east, the Japanese bombardment targets were not very large, and compared with the regiment on the top of the mountain, the two regiments on the mountainside (the frostbitten regiment had returned to Nanchang) because there were trenches and air-raid shelters to hide, so the casualties in the fierce bombardment were not very large. However, the bombing of the little devils at all costs still caused them great damage. More than 400 students fell in the frantic bombardment of the Japanese army, and their blood stained the top and bottom of the Lion Gate, making this small hill a place where loyal ministers were buried.

Goto Nagaku was directing his fighters to bombard the Lion Gate, and Gan Kan Jutaro and Kentaro Watanabe, Kentaro Sato, and the small nugget city far north of Xigang Village saw it, but they were so angry that their noses were crooked. The reason why the first three were angry was that they complained that Goto had a bad eye, and they wanted to bomb the Lion Gate, which was no longer an irrelevant force, if the main force of the huge student army in the west was not bombed. At the moment, even if they raze the Lion's Gate to the ground, so what? There is an elite cadet of a division in the west staring, does the 33rd Division dare to march east? In that case, I am afraid that I will die faster under the cover of the artillery fire of the Cadet Army. Little Nuggets was angry, but they thought that if Goto could send two fighters to conduct an air raid on Xigang Village, then they would be able to defeat the Xuebing Army in Xigang Village, thus completing the siege of the Lion Gate defenders.

Little Nuggets City didn't know what to do at this time, just west of the Lion Gate, the Xuebing Army had already been overwhelmed, and the main force of the division led by Gan Feng had fallen into a precarious situation at this moment. Although the sound of guns from the west side of the Lion Gate reached his ears, Xiao Di, who was preoccupied with defeating the student army in front of him at this moment, only thought that this was the 33rd Mountain Artillery Wing bombarding the Lion Gate.

More than 20 bombers bombed the Lion Gate at the same time, and the east section of the top of the Lion Gate Mountain was instantly shrouded in fireworks. Seeing this scene, Liu Zheliang was extremely worried and at the same time very puzzled, and he said to himself: "It's strange, aren't these enemy planes coming at us?" ”

Mechanized troops are stronger, but there is also a problem, now for pure infantry, their targets are much larger, and it is difficult to conceal.

When the Japanese machine cluster came from the northeast to kill violently, all the students subconsciously thought that they were coming for the second division, and at this moment, many people were confused by their actions.

Suddenly, Zhang Changyi's voice came from the Mai Mai: "Master, are we going to attack immediately?" "Zhang Changyi's idea is very simple, the enemy aircraft is large, and the Second Division lacks sufficient air defense weapons, so simply take the initiative to attack and get entangled with the Japanese army. In that case, the little devil will throw a mouse bogey, and its air superiority will be contained.

Liu Zheliang thought for a while, pressed the send button and said, "Okay!" Then he said, "All of them, attack at once!" Zhou Tai! You tank regiments are in the vanguard, pay attention, even if you rush towards the place where the devils are dense. Wang Changyun! ”

Wang Changyun, a fierce general who became famous in a battle with Zhang Changsheng and Niu Yide in the middle of the Battle of Nanjing, has been promoted from a regiment commander to the brigade commander of the Fourth Brigade at this time. At this moment, he immediately responded in a rough voice: "Yes! Division! What do you command? ”

"You take two regiments to cover the tank regiment!"

"Yes!"

"Strong Wentu!"

Qiang Wentu, the former commander of the 022 Regiment, is now the commander of the Fifth Brigade. He replied loudly: "Yes! ”

"Your brigade transferred a regiment to help Wu Xiangjing cover up! Others fight with the Panzer Regiment! ”

"Yes!"

"Pay attention, to prevent the little devils from carrying out special attacks! Try not to let them get close to our tanks! ”

"Yes!"

"Tick tock!" The loud trumpet sounded, and a total of nearly 100 tanks of the tank regiment commanded by Zhou Tai roared and rushed towards the hastily established position of the 33rd Division.

"The Shina people are attacking!" Beside Gan Qi, a staff officer exclaimed.

"Sure enough, it was the tanks that took the lead! Watanabe, it's up to you now! Gan Shigetaro looked at Kentaro Watanabe and said.

The latter bowed, "Hai", and then glanced at his own fighter plane in the sky, and left silently.

In view of this, when the Cadet Army launched a general attack, Ken Sato saw that the situation was not good, and immediately transferred a brigade from the devils lurking in the second trench to fill it.

The second division did not move, and this move was so powerful that it immediately attracted the attention of Goto Nagaku, who was examining the effects of the bombing at the top of Lion Gate Mountain.

At first glance, the little devil saw a dense crowd of tanks, armored vehicles, and cadet soldiers in camouflage uniforms swarming towards the 33rd Division, and he couldn't react at first, and said to himself: "What's going on? ”

The other devil pilots also saw it, and some people flew not far from him, gesturing and asking him: What should we do?

Originally, according to the predetermined tactics, some of the bombers who had completed the bombing at this time were already able to return home. However, when this unexpected situation occurred, many fighters surrounded them, but they did not dare to leave rashly.

An embarrassing reality appeared in front of Goto and others - as they came to support the 33rd Division, although they successfully bombed the defenders of Lion Gate, they seemed to have completed the set combat objectives. However, if the 33rd Division was wiped out by the Cadet Army under their noses, then what would be the matter with their support this time?

(Old poison: First of all, I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!!) Another: There is a chapter in front of me where the names of Yoshida Sadaji and Little Nuggets City are confused - the website has been changed, and I'm afraid that the wireless will not be updated automatically...... I can only ask for the forgiveness of my brothers...... In the past few days, the two computers have been exploding, and the newly bought book has a program that can't be connected to the Internet - sweat, the pain of no culture! ）