As one of the main forces left behind by Japan in Northeast China, the Kawasaki Wing was very good at fighting at night and counterattacking. In previous battles, they had experienced being spotted by the enemy before they charged, because they often fought at night, and there was always a time when the enemy's vigilance came into play. But the German soldiers facing them today were not the same opponents they had ever seen.

Originally, as their old opponents, the troops of the United States and the Soviet Union were afraid of the night attack of the Japanese army, so they often came up with various ways to prevent the Japanese army from counterattacking at night. However, the Germans were a new force that had just arrived in the Far East, and it was possible that they had not thoroughly studied the laws of the Japanese army's operations, so the night attacks that Japan had been frequently targeted were likely to take advantage of the German army.

Just when Kawasaki thought that his night raid plan had really succeeded, it was as if someone had suddenly rewritten the script in front of his eyes, and everything became different. First, a volley of flares under the command illuminated everything in front of him as if it were daylight, and then in his eyes, which were suddenly blinded by the light, he vaguely saw countless guns firing on the opposing position.

"Tu Tu, Tu Tu!" The sound of the other party's weapons suddenly firing was as dense as heavy rain, and Kawasaki felt desperate that this was still a sudden heavy rain for his troops. The flying bullets soon hit the charging Japanese soldiers, blood splattered everywhere, and the scene was chaotic.

Seeing that the sneak attack that had been discovered by someone had turned into a battle to landfill with human lives. At this time, the Japanese soldiers were also inspired by the blood, and began to rush to the German positions with various weapons, and the distance between the two sides was once pulled by the Japanese army, but in the end it was still because the German firepower was too fierce and was defeated.

When the second round of flares hit the sky, the Japanese charging troops finally realized that they could not do anything. They dragged the wounded and began to retreat, but in the process of retreating, these soldiers, who had just been screaming for his majesty the emperor, were somewhat embarrassed.

Kawasaki was hit in the thigh by a bullet on the way to attack, and he was being dragged backwards by two of his men as the rout occurred. The Japanese troops, who had lost their command, did not show their ferocity and tenacity in the night battle, and most of the Japanese soldiers could only abandon the corpses of their comrades and staggered back to the positions from which they had started.

There was no chance, or the German troops did not leave any chance for the Japanese, to give the counterattacking Japanese troops an impressive dismount in the night battle. Their first night battle in the Far East was not crushed by the Japanese army, but on the contrary, it inflicted great casualties on the attacking Japanese army. Only half of the nearly 1,000 soldiers who attacked were eventually routed back into the trenches from which they had set out, and these soldiers were exhausted and had lost all their combat effectiveness.

The lively Japanese counter-attack lasted from after midnight until more than three o'clock in the morning, and not a single Japanese soldier rushed into the German positions, and not even a single German soldier was killed. More than 30 unlucky Germans were wounded by bullets fired by the Japanese, and this was the only loss of the Germans from nightfall to the present, except for bullets and shells.

"There are moles! There are moles! Our night attack Germans have known for a long time! They know the exact time of our night attack, so they can prepare flares before they see us!" Wing Captain Kawasaki, who was dragged back to his headquarters, shouted loudly as the military doctor pressed him to treat the wound in his leg, venting his inner panic.

The bullet had left a hole in his thigh, and blood was pouring out of it. Kawasaki, on the other hand, seemed to have a magic barrier, ignoring the wound on his leg, and just kept yelling: "Their people are not sleeping, they are waiting for me! Waiting for me! 300 more people will be transferred...... No, 200 men! Attack again! None of their people are sleeping! Waiting for me! Now they're all going to sleep! It's going to work! It's going to work!"

At the same time that Kawasaki was yelling in his headquarters, the German special forces, under the cover of night, had entered the trenches of the Japanese line, cut the barbed wire laid by the Japanese, and then easily eliminated the Japanese sentinels on duty. At night, these German soldiers seemed to have a natural advantage, and the legends of the Japanese positions were like ghosts, and the defensive lines, which seemed to be impregnable during the day, seemed to be useless at this moment, and did not play a role at all.

These troops began their own infiltration preparations after the defeat of the Japanese army, and soon they successfully approached the Japanese positions, and used their advantage in visual range to eliminate all the Japanese guards in charge.

"The first squad struck 3 radios, and they had managed to capture the nearby machine-gun positions...... The soldiers of the second squad are infiltrating the direction where the shouts are being made, the enemy lights are very tightly controlled, and they are also a well-trained unit, the third squad is responsible for clearing the nearby guards, please be careful!" The captain of the Viper unit held a radio intercom and gave the squad the order to continue the operation.

After giving the order, he turned his head and looked at the Odin helicopter gunships, which were already on standby and ready to take off at any time, and said to the commander who commanded these planes: "My men have arrived at the designated position, and now the show can officially begin! Now it's time for your troops to play, surprise the guys on the other side, and don't let the Japanese down." ”

"Long live Führer Accardo, Rudolph!" the officer saluted, his chin raised in a haughty look. He turned around and made a gesture, and the ground crew in front of each Odin helicopter began to shake the red miner's lamp in their hands, and after a few seconds all the helicopters began to slowly leave the ground, the roar of the engines making the nearby communication problematic.

One helicopter after another rose from the ground and roared towards the Japanese positions in the distance, the Japanese troops lacked decent anti-aircraft weapons in their hands, which was confirmed by the Air Force Stuka 2 attack aircraft during the day, these Japanese units did not have decent anti-aircraft firepower, and the few anti-aircraft guns were completely destroyed by the German aviation during the day.

So these helicopter units rushed directly to the Japanese line, and the loud noise also woke up the sleeping Japanese soldiers, and in the panic someone finally realized that the threat came from above their heads, so these Japanese raised their weapons and began to shoot wildly at the enemy who could not see clearly in the sky.

"Fire, fire, suppress ground fire!" The commander's voice came out of the Odin helicopter's pilot's headset over and over again, so the helicopters adjusted their angles and began to frantically attack the nearby Japanese positions with their nose cannons. Tracer bullets were unusually dazzling at night, and the rockets dragged their rays into the crowd of Japanese soldiers.

"Monsters, Devils!" On the ground, the Japanese soldiers, who were dazed by the sudden attack of the enemy, hid in hiding with their steel helmets on their heads in both hands, hoping to leave this battlefield that seemed to be hell. Ever since they joined the battle, they had never heard of a weapon that could hover in the sky at night and attack ground targets. This does not belong to their cognition, and it also shocks them in disguise, making it impossible for them to respond in a timely and effective manner.

Very few Japanese soldiers used machine guns to fire back at targets in the sky, because they did not think of it in a hurry, or they could not find a special tripod for air firing after thinking of it, which affected the intensity of the Japanese counterattack. As the flames of incendiary bombs rose from one Japanese position after another, the attacks of these German helicopters became more and more accurate.

"Yaga! You soldiers, what are you running around? Why don't you go to the attacked lot over there to support?" In the trench, in the chaos, a Japanese soldier Cao panicked and grabbed a soldier who ran in the wrong direction, and wanted to pull the other party to the attacked lot to reinforce it, but when he saw the other party clearly, his throat had been cut by a steel knife.

"Hmm......" The Japanese soldier Cao, who was unexpectedly attacked, looked at the other party in shock, holding his neck with his hands and making a not too loud sound, he saw the other party's Caucasian face, and then the distant firelight also vaguely saw that the steel helmet that the other party was wearing seemed to be different from his. He struggled against the wall of the trench and fell.

His shoulder hit the shoulder of a Japanese soldier sitting next to the pit wall, looking at the other party's eyes full of unwillingness, he pulled out a hand and pulled the Japanese soldier sitting next to him, hoping to wake up the other party and arouse the alarm of the surrounding guards, but he managed to turn his head sideways to take a look, and he couldn't see the sitting accomplice, who had been dead for a long time.

In the end, Jun Cao still hung his head with resentment, and the German special forces soldier who killed him had already hidden in the infinite darkness, as if no one had ever been here. Not far from this trench was the headquarters of the Kawasaki Wing, and in the trenches leading there, the corpses of Japanese soldiers and officers were lying on the ground.

"Let the anti-aircraft machine gun shooters get into battle quickly! Get those German planes away! or we'll be all done!" Through the door, several German special forces soldiers held their weapons and heard the hysterical shouts of the Kawasaki Wing Commander inside.

Make up a chapter.,Long Ling went to write the next chapter.,Maybe the update will be very late.,But there's another one today!