Chapter 567: Fight until you serve!

Tens of thousands of rifles and hundreds of machine guns were firing at the same time.

The fuselage of a wingman shook violently, as if it had been hit by hail, and the fuselage crackled with a chaotic sound.

The transparent plexiglass cover of the cockpit was shattered by 20mm machine shells.

Although the skin of the Sabre fighter is much thicker than that of the devil plane, it cannot withstand the power of the 20mm machine gun.

The robot in the cockpit was also beaten into a sieve in an instant, and the fighter fell headlong and crashed into a depression, bursting into a large cloud of black-red flames.

Napalm exploded.

The devil puppet army ambushed here fled wildly at the first time, but there were still dozens of devil puppet army that were engulfed in flames and burned to ashes in just a few seconds.

The captain and three other wingmen dropped napalm on the ground at an altitude of several hundred meters.

After making a few evasive maneuvers, he quickly pulled the joystick and pulled the fighters up into the clouds, and one of the fighters was wounded.

The devil puppet army on the ground saw the huge pitch-black metal bullet and threw it towards their location, and they couldn't help but run wildly with their faces full of horror, only hating their parents for missing a few legs.

In the field of view of the telescope.

Looking at the departing warplanes and the constantly falling aerial bombs, Saburo Miura's face was a little ugly.

The good news is that there is an airdrop.

The bad news is that it was aviation incendiary bombs that were dropped from the air.

He had already received information on the power of this bomb, and the other four second-line divisions had suffered.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Four huge circles of flames splattered in all directions along with black mushroom clouds, and the terrifying explosion of a landslide spread out in all directions, and the whole world seemed to tremble.

Many of the devil puppet soldiers who were swept into the flames didn't even scream, and they dissolved directly in the intense heat.

Many devils and puppet soldiers were ignited by the sparks splashed everywhere, and napalm and white phosphorus continued to burn on them, and suddenly a large number of terrible screams were heard.

The devil puppet army who was not hit by the incendiary bomb hurriedly fled, for fear of being stained by sparks, and the horror of the flames could be felt from afar.

An aura of death enveloped the area.

"What kind of incendiary bomb is this, and how can it be so powerful?"

Brigade commander Saburo Miura frowned, this wave of napalm attacks, the Japanese army and the puppet army suffered more than 300 casualties,

The most important casualties were the devils on that hill, and the devil puppet armies in other areas were scattered, and the casualties were not large.

However, in the reporting of casualties, the personnel counted by the devils will not report injuries or deaths, but directly report missing, because people are directly burned to ashes.

The Japanese army also has incendiary bombs, but they are the kind of white phosphorus incendiary bombs, and the power is simply one day and one earth compared to this.

"I don't know, I've never seen this kind of plane before."

Ono shook his head, his face cloudy.

"Although the locust army suffered casualties, we shot down one enemy plane and damaged one enemy plane."

Taking a deep breath and drawing his thoughts from the shock, Tatsuharu Yamaguchi said, "It's a pity that the fighter's bomb exploded. ”

Although a fighter jet was shot down, the napalm carried by that fighter was destroyed, and even the wreckage was not left, so naturally there was no way to study what kind of fighter it was.

"The last time I fought in the air with the Locust Army Aviation on the battlefield in New China, it was this kind of fighter!" Eisuke Suzuki's eyes narrowed and said, "Eight roads should only be able to call airdrops now, and they can't call for air support like the Battle of New State." ”

He led his troops to participate in the Battle of Xinzhou, and deeply experienced what it means to be called the roar of the heavenly aircraft group and the roar of the heavy artillery on the ground.

"Suzuki-kun, why do you say that?" Tatsuharu Yamaguchi asked.

These days, it was the 40th Wing of the Japanese Army led by Tatsuharu Yamaguchi who attacked the position of Dagu Town.

Now Yamaguchi Tatsuharu has lost all the arrogance he had at the beginning, and the 40th Wing has paid a lot of casualties and failed to take the position, and the combat effectiveness of this new regiment of the Eighth Route Army is beyond his imagination.

"It's simple." Suzuki Eisuke said, "If I were Li Yunlong, if I could call in air support at the level of the Xinzhou battlefield anytime and anywhere, I would have launched a counteroffensive against the 10th Division a long time ago, with air support in the sky, heavy artillery on the ground, and a tank wing, it would not be difficult to defeat our 10th Division." ”

"It's not impossible." Ono Hiroo suddenly said in a deep voice: "Maybe the new regiment is secretly accumulating strength and preparing to launch a counteroffensive. ”

"Don't speculate." Miura Saburo snorted coldly: "The order of the division commander is to order us to take the outer position of Dagu Town today. ”

After finishing speaking, Saburo Miura took out the major general's command saber and slashed the small wooden table in front of him in two.

The blade pointed forward: "Order the 237th Wing to take over from the 40th Wing and attack the position of the new regiment, and the new regiment must be captured within today!" ”

The 237th Infantry Wing was a unit of the 41st Division of the First Army, and after the 39th Infantry Wing suffered heavy losses, it was transferred to the 10th Division by Moritake Tanabe to assist in the battle.

However, the 40th Wing of the 10th Division suffered heavy casualties in the attack, and urgently needed to withdraw to rest and recuperate.

The 237th Wing was originally preparing to attack the position of the Eighth Route Army along the path, but the path was more difficult to attack, and the casualties of the 237th Wing were not small.

As for the puppet army, the devils of the 10th Division have never treated the puppet army as a human being, and the puppet army is a group of cannon fodder.

"Hey!"

Chief of Staff Ono turned around and went to give the order.

Miura Saburo looked at the direction of Dagu Town, and the sky was densely falling airdrops, and scolded hatefully: "Yaga! ”

With the order of the brigade headquarters, the 237th Squadron of the 3rd Wing, under the order of Masahiko Nara Masa, launched an attack on the Eighth Route position.

"Boom, boom..."

The devil's artillery began to shell the new regiment's position, and the explosions continued to rise over the position, raising the sky full of gunpowder smoke and mud and mist, and shrapnel flew and raged with the shock wave.

This time, the devil's artillery was bombarding again, and the infantry was rushing.

Although artillery shells can accidentally injure infantry, the Eighth Route Army's tunnels, anti-slopes, and bunker fortifications are not supported by artillery, and no matter how many soldiers rush up, they are just live targets.

The defensive position was the 6th Company of the 2nd Battalion of the 1st New Regiment, and the battle was extremely fierce, and the fighters were close to the mouth of the tunnel, ready to enter the position at any time.

Heavy machine guns and anti-slope mortars from bunkers all over the place opened fire on the devils.

The dense rain of bullets and the constantly falling shells caused heavy casualties to the attacking troops of the devil puppet army.

As soon as the devils stop shelling, or the devil's puppet army infantry advances and rushes into the position, the infantry of the Eighth Route Army will drill out of the tunnel to fight.

Although it used the same tactics as the Volunteers, the firepower and artillery support of the Volunteers were not as strong as the new regiment.

Although the combat effectiveness of the 10th Division was very strong, it was still far behind the US coalition forces that had undergone the baptism of World War II at that time, and the 10th Division was naturally unable to break through the position of the new regiment.

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Big Lonely Town.

Standing on the roof and watching the slowly falling airdrop, the corners of Grand Master Li's mouth were slightly upturned, and Zhao Gang, Wang Dehou and others were also smiling.

As soon as the airdrop landed, a militia that had been prepared for a long time stepped forward to collect the airdrop.

Chen Feng said: "Two bases of ammunition have arrived, and tomorrow morning, three more base shells and machine gun shells will arrive." ”

In the positional warfare of the new regiment, machine guns and artillery were firing most of the time, so Chen Feng gave three more base shells and machine gun shells for airdrop supplies.

"Haha!" When Grand Master Li heard this, the corners of his mouth turned slightly upturned into a smile like a flower, "Then thank you Consultant Chen!" ”

Zhao Gang hurriedly silently calculated, at present, there are about 2 bases left in the shells of the new regiment, plus today's 2 base shells and tomorrow's 2 base shells, that is, 7 base shells.

At present, the artillery of the new regiment has a total of more than 100 75-mm mountain guns, 105-mm howitzers, and 150-mm heavy guns, and about 250 82-mm mortars and 60-mm mortars.

According to the calculation of 100 shells for one base ammunition for one gun, 7 base ammunition for 350 guns is more than 210,000 rounds of shells.

It's very rich.

Moreover, when there are not many shells left, you can continue to call for airdrops.

Labor and management have never fought such a battle for prosperity in eight lifetimes.

Political Commissar Zhao thought happily in his heart, this amount of ammunition is indeed a bit scary, but such a rich battle should be comfortable to fight.

At this time, correspondent Chen Baoshan walked quickly in front of Li Yunlong and gave a military salute: "Report to the regiment commander, the second battalion position lookout post reports that one of the fighters of the escort transport plane was shot down by the enemy, and one fighter was damaged. ”

"Advisor Chen." When Zhao Gang heard this, he turned around and immediately apologized to Chen Feng, "In order to give us a new airdrop, I also let your plane be shot down by devils, this is really embarrassing." ”

Li Yunlong immediately packed the ticket and said: "Consultant Chen, don't worry, the devil shot down your plane, see how I can help you avenge this." ”

With the airdrop supplies in place, there will be three more base shells and machine gun shells arriving tomorrow, and now Grand Master Li is very confident.

"Then you're going to help me beat the devil hard." Chen Feng pretended to be angry and said.

In fact, the moment the fighter was shot down, Chen Feng received a prompt from the system.

But it doesn't matter to Chen Feng, the fighter brushed out by the dog system was shot down, and it was just brushed again.

However, seeing that Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang were so serious, Chen Feng was embarrassed to say that it didn't matter if the fighter was shot down, right?

"You have to beat him up for the Year of the Dog!"

Grand Master Li stared at his eyes and immediately said with a serious face, as long as Boss Chen is happy, there will be a lot of business in the future.

At this moment, a rumbling explosion of artillery shells was heard in the direction of the position of the 2nd battalion.

Xing Zhiguo smiled slightly: "It seems that the 10th Division is still not satisfied with our new regiment, and seeing that we received the airdrop, it started to attack again." ”

"The devil is not convinced?" Grand Master Li snorted coldly and said domineeringly, "Then the labor and management will be beaten until they are served!" ”