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Chapter 119 119 Noda: The bomber killed them! (4.2K)

Outside Lincheng County, Commander Dao Wentai Shaozuo of the Japanese Army Brigade discovered through binoculars that the Eighth Route Army soldiers in front of the city gate had fallen, and there were no figures on the tower.

"They have already succeeded. Follow my order, all charge, wipe out the Eight Routes, and take back our county seat! Give me the rabbit!"

As Shimamoto drew out his saber, he gave an order.

The ghost soldiers who were like wolves and tigers roared and charged.

Scrambling to rush into the city and start a big killing.

For them, they prefer to siege cities and seize territories rather than garrison one place.

Because in the course of the battle, as revenge, you can plunder and slaughter civilians without fear, and you can do whatever you want, and vent your animal desires to your heart's content.

Obviously, there is another such opportunity today.

So all the soldiers of Shimamoto Brigade looked very excited.

The devils who confirmed that there were no enemies at the city gate simply gave up the battle formation for the time being in order to enter the city more efficiently, and directly chose to swarm up.

In a short time, thousands of devils rushed into the city.

But they haven't had time to start, just listen to "whoosh, whoosh", the sound of shells whistling through the wind.

"Scattered! Scattered! Scattered!"

The experienced sergeants and commanders realized that the artillery shells were coming, and quickly called the soldiers to disperse and hide.

But it was too late now, and it didn't help.

Because the shops on the street have been closed, the streets are crowded with ghosts and people, like headless chickens, there is no place to disperse, let alone find shelter.

boom--

First, a FH.Gr.105 Stg steel ball high-explosive bomb fired by a Krupp 38mm howitzer.

The shelled shell weighs 15.55 kilograms, and the more powerful Amatu explosive is matched with thousands of steel balls.

Its power can be imagined, and it can only be said that whoever is blown up will be blessed.

After the shell hit the ground and exploded, it directly blew up the ghosts in the central area, and then the steel balls burst out and flew fast to cause more damage.

The devil soldier who was more than ten meters away from the point of impact was directly pierced by the steel ball, and fell to the ground, crying in pain.

With this cannonball going on, nearly four No. 50 devils were overthrown, and the scene was a mess.

Before Shima Bunta and his men could take countermeasures, the rain of shells hit again.

Wang Chengzhu, who had been standing guard at the artillery position outside the city, had already followed Wang Liang's instructions and calculated the trajectory of the devil's advancing route.

81mm mortar

75mm mountain rifle Type [-] infantry gun
Type 75 [-]mm infantry mountain gun
81mm mortar

31 mm rapid-fire gun

All open fire and say hello.

boom boom-

boom boom-

boom boom-

The shells fell to the devil's feet one by one, and then a violent explosion occurred.

For a while, corpses were strewn all over the ground, and the scene was horrible.

Although the ammunition reserves of the Independent 2nd Regiment had been exhausted in the past few battles, and they were declared exhausted within a few rounds of ammunition, but this shelling with accurately calculated parameters did deal a big blow to the devils.

Realizing that he had been trapped by the Eighth Route Army, Dao Wentai ordered to retreat outside the city.

This is not like what that bastard Noda said.

All soldiers of the Eighth Route Army suffered from food poisoning and basically lost their combat effectiveness.

If you really want to lose your combat effectiveness, you can still shoot?
"Retreat! Retreat!"

The devil soldiers who had high morale had been blown away by these rounds of bombardment. When they were ordered to retreat, they rushed out of the city one by one without waiting for the command of the sub-captain and sub-captain.

They all want to leave this horrible place as soon as possible.

After all, the ground is covered with the stumps and plasma of his companions, and the scene of intestines hanging from the eaves is really creepy.

Da da da--

Da da da--

Da da da--

"Come on! Little devil, come to your grandpa Dali, the bullets are full!"

There is no going back.

The soldiers of the first battalion hiding on the tower, under the leadership of Battalion Commander Chen Feng, Deputy Battalion Commander Zhao Shoutian and Company Commander Yang Dali, held submachine guns and fired wildly at the devils who tried to leave the city.

Shuttle after shuttle.

The devil who rushed to the front was directly beaten into a sieve.

At the same time, the second battalion of Sun Chenghai and Li Xiaobai was not idle.

In addition, Wang Xikui, Shui Sheng, and Zhang Anding, the training staff who went to the second battalion, were supplemented.

Soldiers from the Second Battalion suddenly appeared on the roofs of houses on both sides of the street, looking down from a height, armed with rifles, light machine guns or submachine guns, and continuously fired at the devils.

Wang Xikui and Shui Sheng's marksmanship was steady, accurate, and ruthless as before. In a short time, four officers, six machine gunners, and a dozen grenade shooters were named and shot by them, and fell in a pool of blood.

Zhang Anding was even more ruthless. Under Wang Liang's guidance, he no longer played with ordinary grenades, but studied cluster grenades.

Bind several grenades together for throwing.

For ordinary soldiers, throwing a projectile of this weight would be difficult even if it was thrown accurately.

But Zhang Anding's arm strength is astonishing. After all, a person who can't eat a dozen steamed buns for a meal is not a problem for him at all.

He picked places where devils gather and crowds to throw cluster grenades.

This is a lack of great virtue. Often, the devils just found a good position on their front feet, and before they had time to fight back, the smoking grenade lay at their feet.

After a short howl, there was a loud bang, turning into blood mist, nourishing the land.

The devils who had no way out simply turned around and moved forward, heading into the county town.

As everyone knows, Magnet, Cao Jiawei and Digua have already led the soldiers of the third battalion to build a position with sandbags.

Light and heavy machine gun
grenade

It's been a long time to wait for work.

Just wait for the devils to rush forward, this huge meat grinder will also be turned on.

As everyone knows, this is the killing of the 2nd Independent Regiment, not the killing of the Japanese army.

Completely in a dilemma, with heavy casualties, just when Shimamoto was too sleepy, Ono, who had sneaked into the city earlier, came to join him.

As soon as they met, Bunta Shima slapped Ono twice, and grabbed his collar to question:

"Bastard! Didn't you say that the Eighth Route Army has lost its combat effectiveness? Then tell me, who are these people who are attacking the imperial army? Just because of your wrong information, my brigade has now lost more than one-third of its personnel. ! You bastard!"

Ono is also a dumb eater of Coptis chinensis, and he can't tell what he's suffering: "It should be that Yan Yangsheng, who thinks he's smart, was deceived by the illusion created by Eight Roads!"

"Sir, now is not the time to pursue responsibility. Our top priority is to find a way to get rid of the current passive situation."

"I think our radio station is still there. Let's call for the support of the flight wing. Although Balu has anti-aircraft guns in his hands, they were destroyed by my subordinates an hour ago. I can be [-]% sure of this."

"If there is bomber support, then we still have great hope that we can turn the situation around and turn defeat into victory."

Hearing this, Shimamoto felt that what Ono said was reasonable, so he let go of his collar and ordered the radio soldiers to call the flight wing immediately, requesting to send bombers to participate in the battle.

Knowing that there will be support from the flying wing in a while, the soldiers of the Shimamoto Brigade regained their morale and launched a more active counterattack.

For a while, the battle fell into a frenzy.

After half an hour.

There was a sudden "woo woo woo" sound from far away in the sky.

Because Okamoto Temple had greeted in advance, the flight wing immediately sent three Mitsubishi 97 fighters on standby to help out after receiving Shimamoto's request for help.

On the fighter plane with the plaster flag painted, Yamada Ima's radio rang, and it was another pilot who was asking him for instructions.

"Yamada-kun, please arrange how we will act in a while."

In fact, among the three pilots, Yamada Ima had the lowest military rank, just a warrant officer.

The other two pilots were second lieutenants.

Logically speaking, the combat deployment should be arranged by the two second lieutenants, and it is impossible for the warrant officer Yamada to command.

But why did the two wait for Yamada Ima to give them orders?
Yamada's performance was mediocre both during his military academy and his service in the flying wing.

But he was treated like a star.

The reason is due to his background.

Yamada has a good father, a senior general of the Kwantung Army.

He also has a good uncle who has just served as the commander of the No.11 Army of the Central China Expeditionary Army Neiji Okamura.

With such an identity background, he naturally received special care in the army.

This is the situation where two second lieutenants have to obey the command of a warrant officer.

"First throw shells at the marking point provided by Captain Shimamoto, and after it is cleared, we will lower the altitude and conduct low-altitude strafing."

"Two, be careful not to accidentally hurt our own people."

Hearing Yamada's instructions through the radio, although the two second lieutenants felt that the commanding level was not at all, they still answered "Hi" in a polite manner, and then they operated and acted separately.

When they saw the plane in the sky, the soldiers of the Shimamoto Battalion couldn't help but rejoice and were very excited.

After all, he was suppressed and beaten by the Eighth Route Army, and after being abused for so long, he can be regarded as elated.

"Hahahaha! Our bomber is here!"

"Go ahead and blow up that guy hard!"

"Blow them all to death and burn them! I'm going to step on their bodies in a while!"

"Long live! Long live! Long live!"

On the fighter plane, the three of Yamada could see the flags waving on the ground and feel the excitement and enthusiasm of the infantry. They also felt sincere pride and pride.

It's an incredible feeling.

Yamada Ima ordered: "Start work!"

Under the expectation of the soldiers of the Shimamoto Brigade, three fighter planes circled over Lincheng County, and were about to find out the situation and prepare to drop bombs.

It was at this time that an accident happened.

Da da da--

Da da da--

Da da da--

The Flak18 37mm anti-aircraft guns located in five directions in the southeast, northwest, and central areas fired wildly at the ghost fighters hovering in the sky, forming crossfire.

对空射程可达4800米的Flak18 37mm高射炮需要6到7人进行操作，因为战士们都是第一次使用这玩意，还是十分生疏的。

After fiddling for a long time, it successfully fired. As for the accuracy, it was much worse.

Fortunately, the fighters in charge of the operation are all carefully selected good shooters, and through continuous shooting, they gradually found the feeling.

Wang Liang also went into battle himself, operating the anti-aircraft gun in the middle.

Although he has no experience, he is a talented player after all, and he quickly found the way.

In fact, it's not complicated, aim at the fighter plane in the sky, and it's over.

According to the flight direction and moving speed of the fighter plane, a certain prediction is made in advance, so that the fighter plane collides with the shell.

Five anti-aircraft guns, more than 100 shells were consumed, but nothing was found, and the three fighters were all safe and sound.

But it still caused a great psychological shock to the three Japanese pilots.

"Yamada-kun, there are anti-aircraft guns on the Eight Routes! And there are more than one. The mission is too dangerous. Let's return immediately."

Faced with the pleas of other pilots, Yamada Ima completely ignored: "No! Continue to attack!"

It would be a lie to say that he is not afraid, but Yamada doesn't want to live under the halo of his father's generation anymore. He knows that today is an excellent opportunity for him to make military achievements.

If the mission can be successfully completed under the threat of the Chinese army's anti-aircraft guns, it will be possible to win everyone's respect by virtue of its strength in the future.

Yamada ordered to continue the attack. Although the two second lieutenants were his officers, they still did not dare to evacuate independently. They bit the bullet and followed up to continue looking for time to drop bombs.

At this moment, Wang Liang seized the gap and locked Yamada Ima's fighter at a rate of fire of 80 rounds per minute.

After firing more than 30 rounds in succession, the wing of the Yamada fighter was finally hit by a PzGr. 18 cast iron high-explosive armor-piercing projectile.

The Type 97 fighter that lost its balance was blowing thick black smoke and fell directly.

The two Japanese flying lieutenants who saw this scene were dumbfounded by fright. Without even thinking about it, they turned around and flew back.

Shima Bunta, who pinned all his hopes on these three fighter planes, and his soldiers were stunned.

When shrouded in disappointment and gloom, the final battle also kicked off.

Under the leadership of Sun Desheng, the cavalry gathered from each battalion charged towards the devil's camp with their sabers, constantly tearing at their battle lines.

The bullets carried by the soldiers of each battalion were almost exhausted. With submachine guns and rifles with bayonets, they started hand-to-hand combat against the devils aggressively.

Wang Liang was not idle either, he swung left and right with a big knife.

There is still something to be said for this island. The three soldiers who were going to send him back to his hometown were all hacked by him with his saber.

From the corner of the eye, Wang Liang saw that this guy was going to make up for the soldier. After finishing dealing with the devil in front of him, Wang Liang grabbed the spear from Wei Dayong's hand and threw it at Dao Benta's back.

A spear pierced the heart directly to this guy, and his heart was so cool.

As soon as the captain died, Noda was smashed into a pulp by Wei Dayong and Duan Peng with their fists, and the fighting will of the remaining devils was basically wiped out.

At this time, Liu Bowen shouted through the heart war megaphone with a few words of Japanese he had just learned: "Hand up your guns and don't kill them. The Eighth Route Army treats Japanese prisoners preferentially!"

"Stop resistance immediately and seek clemency."

It was the fake devils played by Sun Shulin's blue army unit who took the lead in laying down their weapons.

With a role model, the real devils thought that I was not the first imperial army to surrender anyway, so they also put down their weapons.

If there is one, there are two, and the devils choose to throw away their weapons one after another.

Then there was a crackling gunshot.

The guns of the soldiers of the 2nd Independent Regiment all went off at the same time.

After all, this is an old tradition left by the leader Wang Liang.

At the end of the battlefield, Ou Xiang panicked and reported the bad news to Wang Liang:

"Head, it's not good, Wang Xiaoshe."

(End of this chapter)