With Fujita's encouragement, the little devils finally mustered up the courage to continue the pursuit of the Min army. But this time the little devil was obviously much more cautious. While slowly moving in the direction of Suzhou, they begged their land flight to arrive early.

Finally, the roar of the motor came from the sky, and this sound was tantamount to heaven for the little devil. The little devils couldn't help but start cheering loudly. The fighter plane of the imperial army has finally arrived, and now I can finally teach the people of China a good lesson.

But when some little devils saw the direction the plane was flying from, they couldn't help but start running in all directions, looking for favorable terrain nearby to cover, and these little devils shouted loudly while running, "Baga! This is not a fighter of the Imperial Army, it is a fighter of the Chinese people! "Because the fighter plane flew from the south, it was impossible for the fighter plane of the Yue Army to fly from this direction, so some clever little devils quickly judged that this was not the army fighter they had been waiting for for a long time, but a fighter of the Fujian Air Force.

Of course, there are also little devils who are slow to react, and at this time they are still looking forward to the tragic scene of the people being bombed. But no matter how slow these little devils were, when the bomb fell, they finally reacted, but by this time it was already too late.

"Da Da Da!" In the dull roar of the airborne machine gun, a rain of bullets poured into the crowd of little devils, harvesting the dirty lives of the little devils to their heart's content.

In the piercing scream, one after another swarthy bombs successfully fell on the crowd of the army, and in the violent explosion, the little devils turned into minced meat flying in the sky one by one.

"Evacuate now! Hurry up and drop! The little devil officer shouted desperately, reminding his soldiers to pay attention to air defense. But everything was in vain, and the little devils who were in a mess became even more chaotic under the bombing of the Fujian Air Force, and every minute, even every second, there were groups of little devils who went to the Yasukuni Shrine to report.

"Baga Ya Road! Knock down the plane of the Chinese people! Knock them all down! "There are also some little devils who are hot-headed and command their soldiers to resist, but this kind of resistance seems to be so powerless, and the result is nothing more than to make these little devils die faster.

"Baga Ya Road! Why haven't those fools arrived yet? "Fujita Susumu is completely crazy at this time. It is said that the air defense capability of this army is already very poor, but against the Central Army, which lacks an air force, it has not exposed its disadvantages in this respect. But when faced with the large-scale bombing of the Fujian Air Force, this flaw of the little devil was exposed. As one of the permanent divisions of the army, the Third Division is also well-equipped, and it is also equipped with a lot of anti-aircraft weapons, but in order to catch up with the Fujian army as soon as possible, heavy weapons such as anti-aircraft artillery are still in Suzhou! There was no time to keep up with the large army of the little devils, so the lightly armed and simple little devils finally suffered a big loss in this bombing. Of course, Fujita Jin naturally didn't think that this was his own mistake, but unceremoniously put all the blame for all this on Lu Hang, thinking that it was their unfavorable support that caused such a tragic ending.

"The army aviation said! They are on their way to come, and they will be there soon. Chief of Staff Tian Yuan Lixiong said very bitterly.

"Baga Ya Road! These idiots! It's all rice buckets! Fujita Susumu couldn't help but curse loudly. The sound of explosions outside continued to reach Fujita's ears, and every explosion sounded like an explosion in Fujita's ears, although it didn't shatter his eardrums, but Fujita's heart was broken.

Fujita Susumu couldn't help but raise his head to look at the sky, and at this look, Fujita Susumu couldn't help but widen his eyes, only to see that in the southern sky, a small black dot appeared densely, flying towards this side like a locust. "Amaterasu! Have you really abandoned your people? Fujita couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh.

The group of black dots was getting closer and closer, and at this time, the little devils on the ground could clearly see that it was a group of fighters, and they were Chinese fighters, and there were more than a hundred of them in a rough count, and the little devils were desperate one by one! Dozens of warplanes had already blown them up, but I didn't expect more than a hundred to fly in the blink of an eye! This doesn't make people live, even Fujita Jin is desperate at this time, not to mention these ghost soldiers!

Fujita Jin closed his eyes in pain, he didn't have to think about it, he knew that the next thing would be more intense bombing, Fujita Jin seemed to have seen the bombs falling densely in the sky, Fujita Jin really couldn't bear to see such a scene, so he closed his eyes in despair. But Fujita Susumu waited for a long time with his eyes closed, and found that the explosions around him did not become more violent. I couldn't help but open my eyes again, only to see that there were still Huaxia fighters in the sky constantly throwing bombs on the heads of the little devils, but there were still only a few dozen planes constantly circling in the sky, and there was no increase in the slightest. Fujita Jin couldn't help but widen his eyes and began to look around, could it be that he was his hallucination just now, Fujita Jin began to wonder if there was something wrong with his eyes, but even if he had a problem with his eyes, so many people couldn't have seen it wrong! Finally, Fujita discovered that it was not his hallucination, because a group of small black dots were still faintly visible in the northwest sky, and it turned out that these fighters were heading northwest.

"Your Excellency, the group of the people of China is heading northwest! I should have flown to Wuxi! Tian Yuan Toshio couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hmmm! It should be that the people of China want to break through the siege, so they will send such a large group of aircraft to bomb! Immediately send a telegram to the imperial army in Wuxi to inform them of the situation. Fujita nodded and said. Knowing that this large group of fighters was not coming for his own Third Division, Fujita Jin couldn't help but rejoice for a while, although it was possible that the army in Wuxi would pay a heavy price for this. But these are no longer the problems that Fujita Jin should consider, now Fujita Jin himself is already anxious, where is he still in the mood to think about the life and death of others, of course, this situation still needs to be reported to the friendly forces in Wuxi, as for whether they can prepare in advance, that is their business.

"Hayi!" Tian Yuan Toshio bowed down to receive the order, and then bent down and quickly ran towards an armored car parked not far away.

After receiving the telegram from the Third Division, the little devils outside Wuxi immediately sounded the air defense alarm, and the well-trained little devils hid in the anti-artillery hole very quickly, and then waited for the arrival of the Huaxia Air Force with apprehension. Twenty minutes passed, and the plane still didn't come! Maybe the plane of the people of China is too backward and too slow, and it hasn't arrived yet! The little devils speculated. Thirty minutes have passed, and the plane still hasn't come, and the fighters of the Huaxia people are too slow! It had been so long that he had not arrived, and the laughter of the little devils began to sound in the anti-artillery hole. An hour passed, and the plane still didn't come! However, this time, the little devil no longer thinks that the plane of the Chinese people is too slow, because even if the plane is slow, it can fly from Suzhou to Wuxi in more than an hour. They began to wonder if the 3rd Division had sent the wrong telegram! So the little devils began to curse the incompetence of the 3rd Division.

So the air defense alarm was lifted, and the Chinese army in Wuxi City did not take the opportunity to attack, everything was just a false alarm, so the little devils came out of the suffocating anti-artillery holes.

The little devil in Wuxi was rejoicing in his false alarm, but Lieutenant General Yamamuro Sotake, the commander of the 11th Division of the Japanese Army, had the urge to cry at this time.

After the Battle of Songhu, the 11th Division of the Yue Army fought with the main force of the Yue Army until Jiangyin, then crossed the Yangtze River to the north and attacked Yangzhou along the north bank of the Yangtze River. As a result, the two divisions of the Fujian army Zhang Junsong were stubbornly resisted all the way, and the progress was slow for a time, and Yamamuro Zongwu was unhappy that he could not participate in the battle to capture Nanjing, and at this time in the first battle of Huzhou, most of the tenth army of the army was annihilated. Then the army gave up the attack on Nanjing, at this time Yamamuro Zongwu was secretly happy, if he could capture Yangzhou, and then along the north bank of the Yangtze River to capture Pukou and other places, cut off the back road of Nanjing, in the future when the army will attack Nanjing again, he will definitely be a great achievement. But Yamamuro Zongwu thought very well, at this time an elite Fujian army suddenly advanced behind the enemy, Lianke Changzhou, Wuxi and other places. Hatohiko hurriedly dropped the 11th Division to return to Wuxi, so the 11th Division could only give up the attack on Yangzhou and urgently return to help, but halfway through, he received the news that Suzhou was lost, and King Hatohiko of Asamiya was disemboweled, and Matsui Ishine personally sent a telegram ordering the 11th Division to return to Suzhou as soon as possible.

But what made Yamamuro Zongwu extremely depressed was that the Chinese army in Yangzhou suddenly attacked in full force at this time, chasing after the Yue army and beating hard. The 11th Division, while dealing with the pursuers behind, urgently retreated along the Yangtze River. Yamamuro Munetake finally led the main force of the 11th Division to Jingjiang, and then prepared to cross the Yangtze River south to return to Jiangyin, and then attack Wuxi.

The little devils of the 11th Division were busy urgently crossing the Yangtze River, and tragedy struck. A large group of black-pressed planes suddenly appeared in the sky, accompanied by a piercing scream, bombs fell one after another, and in the violent explosion, the ships collected by the army were sunk one after another. The whole boatload of little devils fell directly into the rolling Yangtze River and disappeared above the river. It turned out that the more than 100 fighters were not going to Wuxi at all, but to the 11th Division, which was crossing the river.

The little devil who had just crossed the Yangtze River naturally could not escape his fate, and before he could gain a foothold on the south bank, he was blown to pieces by bombs that rained down from the sky. And those little devils who were assembling on the north bank and preparing to board a boat to cross the river naturally did not escape the eyes of the Fujian pilots, and the Chinese fighters continued to dive and strafe and bomb, beating the corpses of the little devils all over the field, and the blood flowed like a river! (To be continued.) )