Chapter 383: Meeting Gift Three
The five-kilometer beach of the Yellow River has become a Shura hell, the explosion of the ears is connected into a single one, the earth trembles in the sea of fire and blood, and the Yellow River, which has never been docile, also roared in the explosion at this time, devouring the Japanese soldiers who were desperate to jump into the Yellow River and try to flee for their lives.
The mother river that gave birth to the Chinese nation is no longer silent, ruthlessly devouring these beasts in human skin.
The first view of the Yellow River, goodbye.
If I have the chance, I will make you reborn and return to this world in a new way.
Two cluster incendiary S shells specially produced to deal with tanks were thrown into the Jiaying concept, and the Jiaying concept of Nuoda instantly turned into a sea of fire, and countless Japanese officers and soldiers struggled and died in the fire.
Dozens of planes, hundreds of cluster bombs, Xie Tian threw out a mountain of gold without any distress, blowing up dense craters on the river beach that stretched for several kilometers, one after the other, and countless others.
The 84,000 Japanese soldiers don't know how many people are still alive at this moment, the sea of fire and blood is full of screams and cries for help, and those who can still make a sound at this time are considered lucky, at least they have lived a few minutes longer than those stumps and broken arms everywhere.
There are too many people, the area is too large, although the power of cluster bombs is against the sky, but the number that can be carried here is limited after all, 39 P40, 3 Zero, 5 B17, 1 transport aircraft, a total of 92 cluster bombs, according to common sense it is impossible to cover such a large area.
However, the bombing effect at this moment was far beyond expectations, and the continuous explosions were blooming everywhere on the river beach within a radius of five kilometers, and the density and intensity were so high that it was unprecedented to look at the world battlefield.
There is no way to calculate the explosion yield, but the effect of the explosion is certainly no less than the detonation of a nuclear bomb here, and the shock wave of the explosion can be felt even on the other side of the Yellow River.
Cluster bombs accounted for only half of the credit for such a brilliant bombing effect, and the other half was due to the ammunition and fuel that the Japanese themselves carried that piled up into dozens of hills.
Hundreds of truckloads of gasoline and diesel were ignited, which was a disaster, and the fire and smoke could be seen for dozens of miles.
Ordinary people from dozens of villages on the south bank of the Yellow River, who were alarmed, ran up to the embankment of the Yellow River one after another, looking at the other side of the Yellow River, which had turned into a sea of fire, and jumped and shouted with excitement.
The surviving Japanese soldiers on the north bank of the Yellow River cried desperately to escape from this hell on earth, but the fighters who had completed the bombing mission would not let them go at all.
The fighter swooped down like crazy, a string of bullets strafed and took away a string of human lives, and the red-eyed pilot's fingers pressed on the machine gun firing button and even his fingers lost their blood.
When the 7.62mm bullet runs out, use the 20mm machine gun, anyway, it's fucking today, even if the airborne bullets are all gone, isn't there a self-defense pistol, can't the pistol bullet be empty and throw it down and smash one, and if the pistol is thrown down, isn't there still a big leather boot, anyway, Commander-in-Chief Xie did this.
The 20mm machine gun is used to hit people, the effect is really terrifying, no matter which part of the body the bullet hits, it is directly separated from flesh and bones, if it hits the waist and back, it will directly break the person into two, and the stomach full of flowery intestines will be scattered in a large piece.
The modified B-17 bomber deserves to be called an air fortress, more than a dozen machine guns on the plane are competing to spray a rain of bullets into the fleeing Japanese army, especially the four reloaded Grim Reaper cannons on the plane are even more powerful, a row of bullets swept over is to knock down a large area, large-caliber bullets can even directly pass through three or four people, the thin helmets worn by the Japanese soldiers on the top of their heads are even more vulnerable, as long as they are swept by bullets is a transparent hole.
The bombardier couldn't grab the machine gun position after dropping the bomb on the bomber, so this guy was in a hurry to remove the Reaper cannon on the top of the cabin, and like his mother's terminator, he dragged the ammunition chain with the Reaper cannon and squeezed a position at the hatch, screaming and sweeping towards the Japanese soldiers who had been driven into the Yellow River to escape by swimming.
How powerful is the Grim Reaper Cannon, a row of bullets swept past the river and the river was dyed red, and then a row of bullets swept over, and the Yellow River became a red river.
Uchiyama sat in despair in the middle of a pile of severed limbs, screaming and shooting at the fighter jets in the air with his pistol, the pain half from the body, half from the broken heart.
One of his thighs has been blown away, hanging on the mountain gate where Jiaying Guan has collapsed in half, half of his shoulder has also been slashed by the shrapnel of the explosion, one eye has been blown blind, and the flesh and blood on his face are blurred and hideous, the only thing he can do now is to vent with the plane in his hand that Wang Bahezi is constantly diving and strafing in the air, but he doesn't realize that the bullet in Wang Bahezi has already been emptied by him.
With 84,000 troops, three divisions, more than 500 tanks, and more than 1,000 artillery pieces, such a powerful force would have been rampant and domineering on the land of China.
But now it's so vulnerable.
Eighty-four thousand men were exchanged for only a sea of fire and blood.
It was already dusk when Yamada received the news of the attack on the Twelfth Legion, and he held the telegram in his hand in a daze, his hands trembling slightly uncontrollably.
Of the 84,000 survivors of the three divisions, more than ninety percent of them were seriously wounded, they had completely lost their combat effectiveness, their weapons and equipment were completely destroyed, the corps commander Eitaro Uchiyama was martyred bravely, and only one of the three division commanders survived, but he was already insane, and he could only giggle when he saw people.
Chief of Staff Kojimagawa looked directly at Yamada with astonishment, and said hesitantly: "Your Excellency Yamada, do you want to send a telegram to cancel the combat orders of the 37th Division and the 9th Division?" ”
Yamada's brain was blank, and he was stunned for a cigarette before he hummed weakly.
After receiving Yamada's reply, Kojima Kawano hurriedly turned around and trotted to deliver the order, and in a panic, his forehead hit the wooden door but he didn't care about the pain, he was worried that the two divisions would also suffer the same fate as Uchiyama Eitaro one step later.
Hopefully, there will be time to rescue these two divisions.
Kojima Kawano's eldest son served as a wing commander in the 37th Division, the second son served as an operational staff officer in the 9th Division, and the youngest son served as a squadron leader in the 9th Division's task force.
Yes, help.
This Xie Baoqing is invincible, and if the two divisions go to attack Jingcheng, I am afraid that no one will be able to come back alive.
Yamada put the newspaper on the table with trembling arms, picked up the Sakura cigarette on the table, and took a lot of effort to pull out a cigarette from the cigarette case and stuff it into his mouth, but he didn't light the cigarette even after slipping a dozen matches.
The attendant standing guard outside the door couldn't stand it anymore, turned around and crept into the house, took a match from his pocket and slipped it.
His original intention was to help Yamada already light a cigarette, but he didn't expect the match to be lit, and the flash of fire startled Yamada Yusan, who was wandering in the world.
Yamada jumped up from the stool three times, slapped a big mouth on the face of the attendant officer, and scolded: "Baga!! ”
Hearing the sound of crackling and sobbing in the room, the two guards outside the door were silent, and hurriedly straightened their backs to look ahead, and even their breathing became cautious.