Yamamuro Zongwu looked at the flying Chinese fighters in the sky, was furious, and raised the command knife in his hand and shouted loudly, "Bagaya Road! Why haven't the Imperial Army's fighters arrived yet? This bunch of garbage from the land airline? "So far, there is nothing Yamamuro Sotake can do but complain about their air force.

The chief of staff of the 11th Division, Katamura Shi, hurriedly pulled up Yamamuro Sotake and persuaded loudly, "Your Excellency, General, it's too dangerous here!" Under the tutelage of Katamura Forty-eight and a group of guards, Yamamuro Munetake was dragged by everyone and hid in a reed swing on the shore.

Yamamuro Sotake calmed down at this time, and Katamura Forty-eight couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it should be safe here! Katamura Forty-Eight thought to himself. At this time, a piercing scream suddenly sounded in the sky, and Katamura Forty-eight couldn't help but change his face. He can be said to be quite familiar with this sound, which is the characteristic screaming sound emitted by a dive bomber equipped with the Huaxia Air Force when it dives. This kind of heart-shaking whistle is called the hell ghost howl by the little devils, and when this sound is not sounded, it often takes away the life of the little devil. The Fujian Air Force bombed the 11th Division and dispatched dozens of such planes, and the ghost roar resounded on both sides of the Yangtze River. But what makes Katamura's forty-eight colors change is that this time the screaming sound seems to be too close! It's like ringing in your ears.

Katamura Forty-Eight couldn't help but look up at the sky, and when he saw it, he was immediately shocked, "Yaga! **People's planes are coming this way, quickly dodge! "I saw that above the sky, a Stuka dive bomber was diving rapidly, and the fuselage formed an angle of nearly 90 degrees to the ground. The scream that came close to my ears naturally came from this plane.

The little devil fled in panic and fled for his life, and there was still time to come, only to see that the dive bomber was rushing to the ground close to the ground, and suddenly pulled the fuselage, and the fighter drew a brilliant trajectory in the air force, and then rushed into the blue sky again, and at the same time a swarthy bomb fell.

"Boom!" In the violent explosion, a fire rose from the reeds, and the raging fire instantly burned everything around it to ashes.

"Good! Well done! Zhang Junsong held the binoculars and looked at the position of the Yue army that was caught in a sea of fire, and said excitedly. When the army retreated from Yangzhou, Zhang Junsong led his two divisions to pursue all the way here, and now he saw the little devil being bombed. Zhang Junsong took a breath of evil anger that had been held in his heart for several months, and finally it was completely out this time. Soon after the outbreak of the Battle of Songhu, Zhang Junsong led his troops into the Songhu battlefield, which lasted for several months, and the Chinese army won fewer victories and more defeats, and finally the whole line was defeated. This result made Zhang Junsong depressed, but there was nothing he could do, after all, he only had two divisions of troops in his hands, and it was not easy to turn the tide of the battle by himself.

"Half-crossed! This time, even if it can't completely annihilate the 11th Division of the little devils in one fell swoop, it can at least temporarily lose its combat effectiveness! Qiu Guozhen, the chief of staff next to him, said with a smile.

"Yes!" Zhang Junsong nodded, "Order the troops to be ready for battle and ready for a full-scale attack at any time!" ”

"Yes!" Qiu Guozhen responded, then turned around and signaled to the staff officer behind him, and the staff officer immediately turned around and ran to convey the order. At this time, Qiu Guozhen turned his head and said to Zhang Junsong, "Now the key to this battle depends on whether they can arrive in time." ”

"The 11th Division, this is our old enemy. I think that when the Songhu War of Resistance was in the first place, if the 11th and 14th divisions of the little devils hadn't arrived in time, we wouldn't have been so badly defeated! Today is the revenge of new and old grudges! Sitting on the constantly bumpy armored car, Jin Zhao said coldly.

Originally, Jin Zhao planned to lead his troops back to Wuxi first, but at this time, he suddenly received information that the 11th Division of the Army had rushed to the north bank of Jiangyin and was preparing to cross the river to reinforce Wuxi. If the little devils of the 11th Division are allowed to rush to Wuxi, it will cause an extremely unfavorable situation for the Fujian army for the entire battle situation. Therefore, Jin Zhao decisively decided to defeat the 11th Division first. Didn't the little devil want to cross the Yangtze River to the south, just enough to cross halfway and hit the little devil by surprise. Jin Zhao immediately ordered Gao Zhihang to mobilize the main force of the 2nd Air Division to bombard the 11th Division of the Japanese Army. At the same time, Jin Zhao led an armored regiment and the main force of the first national defense regiment to rush to Jiangyin.

"Yes! It's better to get rid of the 11th Division in one fell swoop this time! Lin Shaotang nodded. Lin Shaotang is also an old man of the 19th Route Army, and naturally participated in the Songhu War of Resistance, Lin Shaotang still remembers the situation at that time, and now listening to Jin Zhao's sudden mention, Lin Shaotang couldn't help but grit his teeth for a while, and at the same time couldn't help but feel excited in his heart, thinking that he would be able to take revenge immediately, how could Lin Shaotang not be excited.

"How long will it take?" Jin Zhao was also a little impatient, and couldn't help but ask.

"Half an hour at most!" Lin Shaotang replied.

"Yes! Order the troops to stop advancing immediately, fill up all vehicles with fuel, and then continue to advance, and when they arrive, immediately attack the Japanese army! Jin Zhao ordered with a serious face.

"Yes!" Lin Shaotang replied loudly.

Soon the troops stopped, and the logistics staff urgently refueled all the tanks, armored vehicles, as well as cars. Jin Zhao advanced behind enemy lines alone, and logistics were not guaranteed at all. However, Jin Zhao has a system and can exchange for any war materials, and this problem is naturally not difficult to solve, which is why Jin Zhao insists on leading the team personally. In addition, after the Fujian army captured Changzhou, Wuxi, and Suzhou, it also seized some strategic materials, so the materials exchanged by Jin Zhao through the system were unknowingly mixed in these seized materials, so he was not afraid of arousing the suspicion of others, anyway, the people who handled it, and the people who knew the truth were all summoned by the system.

The movements of the logistics personnel were quite swift, and in addition to the fact that all the officers and soldiers took the initiative to help, in less than half an hour, all the vehicles were fully refueled.

The steel torrent started slowly again, advancing towards the bank of the Yangtze River. Soon Jin Zhao led his troops to a messy battlefield bombed by the air force, and unceremoniously launched an attack on the little devil. At the same time, Zhang Junsong, who received the notice, also issued an order to attack at the same time, and fierce battles broke out on both sides of the Yangtze River at the same time.

At this time, the fighters of the Fujian Air Force had just returned from bombing, and the little devils who had been in a mess had not yet recovered from the fear brought about by the bombing just now, and they were attacked so fiercely, and the results were self-evident. Moreover, the headquarters of the 11th Division of the Japanese Army was terminated, and the command of the little devil fell into chaos, so that the originally chaotic little devil could not organize a decent army at all.

The Yue army, which was divided into two parts by the Yangtze River, resisted for less than an hour before being completely defeated. The defeated army marched along both sides of the Yangtze River towards the lower reaches of the Yangtze River. (To be continued.) )