Before Sasaki could react, a second shell fell, and then more shells fell.
The Japanese were originally suppressed by the Eighth Route Army on the narrow mountain road. Wen Xin calculated the parameters accurately, and every shell landed on the mountain road.
The surrounding Eighth Route Army soldiers looked excited when they saw the Japs being bombed. The Anti-Japanese War had been going on for almost two years. This was the first time they had seen the Japs being bombed so badly.
Their eyes turned red when they thought about their previous battles. How many comrades had died in the Japanese heavy artillery bombings.
These cannons were still blasting them a few days ago, it was really a turn of events!
The shelling continued, and the enemy's formation had been completely disrupted. In addition to the explosions on the mountain road, there were the screams and wails of the enemy.
Sasaki hid in a bomb crater and shouted to the telegraph operator next to him:
"You immediately send a farewell telegram to Commander Yutsuka Yoshio. The entire third independent mixed brigade will serve His Majesty today!"
The telegraph operator tremblingly sent the last telegram to Yangqu Headquarters on the battlefield under heavy artillery fire.
Yoshio Yutsuka was stunned for three seconds after seeing the telegram, then rushed to the phone. He picked up the phone and yelled:
"Pick me up to Yangqu Airport!"
"Watanabe-kun, when will the fighter jets supporting the third brigade arrive at the Taipinggang battlefield?
The warriors of the empire are about to be wiped out by Tubal Road. Are your planes in the sky to watch the scenery? "
The commander of the Yangqu Aviation Force, Watanabe Anzi, heard the roar on the phone and held the phone away with an ugly expression.
It wasn't until Yoshio Yutsuka finished scolding that he took back the microphone and said slowly,
"Your Excellency, Commander, after receiving your order, I immediately arranged for the aviation unit to depart. According to time calculation, they will arrive soon!"
"You tell the aviation unit that this support requires low-altitude bombing, because now the third brigade has been surrounded by Tubal Road on a mountain road.
The distance between the two sides is extremely close, and a high-altitude bomb drop is likely to make a mistake! "
Watanabe Anzi hesitated for a moment, "Your Excellency, Commander, General Sugiyamahara's order is that the altitude must not be lowered. This..."
Yoshio Yuzuka said matter-of-factly, "I know that the empire's pilots are very precious. The flying troops were only shot down in Chongqing.
Do you think there might be someone on Tubal Road who shot down the plane with a rifle? "
"Yo Xi, what your commander said makes perfect sense. I will contact the flying force immediately!"
Watanabe Anzi put down the phone and asked the communication team to contact the flying troops, all of whom carried out low-altitude bombing.
In his mind, it is impossible for a unit like Tubal Road to have nothing, a sharpshooter like Yudu.
The shelling on the battlefield continued until twenty minutes later. The place where the Japanese troops were staying was full of large and small craters.
After Wen Gu carefully confirmed that the third brigade had lost its ability to resist, he asked Wen Xin to stop the shelling through the radio.
When the surrounding Eighth Route Army saw that the bombardment was over, they all sounded the charge horn in unison.
In an instant, thousands of Eighth Route Army soldiers rushed down the hillside, especially the commanders of each regiment who ran faster than the other, for fear that the Japanese would be snatched away by others.
Wen Gu watched on the hillside and shook his head. His father was a famous Confucian general in the Eighth Route Army. He would only charge unless absolutely necessary. How come these commanders and soldiers under his command didn't learn this at all.
"Brother, why are you shaking your head?"
Wen Xin ran over from behind with a red face, and just in time to see Wen Gu shaking his head, he asked casually.
"It's nothing, where are you running?" Wen Gu grabbed Wenxin, who was about to rush down the hillside.
"Brother, let go, I'm killing the Japanese!"
Wen Xin watched Wen Gu pulling her arm and struggling to run down.
Later, all the Japanese will be killed by others.
Wen Gu held her back and comforted her: "Don't go. Let the soldiers deal with those little Karami. You have more important things!"
Wen Wen was puzzled, "What's the matter?"
Wen Gu pointed to the sky and said mysteriously, "Japanese plane!"
"Really?" Wen Xin didn't believe it. The Japs had been wiped out. Would the Japs still send planes over?
"Anyway, be prepared, the Japanese plane will definitely come!" Wen Gu said firmly.
At the same time, Wen Gu also asked Da Kui to send a message. After receiving the news, all the regiment leaders began to be more vigilant. Once the Japanese plane appeared, they all dispersed.
The cries of killing on the battlefield gradually subsided, and the Japanese were basically eliminated. Xu Baichuan pointed a big knife at Sasaki Toichi and shouted excitedly,
"Old devil, I didn't realize that you are still a lieutenant general. Tell me how you want to die?"
"Baga, I am the Imperial Lieutenant General, and you are just a little..., what qualifications do you have to kill me?"
Sasaki was a little confused when he arrived, because there was no such thing as a military academy on the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army, and he didn't know what to say.
Xu Baichuan said clearly, "I am the commander of the new regiment of the 129th Division Independent Brigade of the Eighth Route Army.
Don't say that I am a regiment leader, even an ordinary Yanhuang commoner is qualified to kill a devil like you!
From the moment you came to the land of Yanhuang, the people you left behind became beasts. What qualifications do you need to kill beasts? "
"That's good!" Deputy Brigadier Ruda also came over with a handful of Sanba Gai.
When Xu Baichuan heard the sound, he was stunned. He stared at Sasaki Zhiyi and said with a trembling voice,
"Deputy Brigade Commander, why did you come to the battlefield? Is this where you came from?"
The deputy brigade commander of the Eighth Route Army is a senior commander. If something happens on the battlefield, all the regiment commanders will have to feed their horses!
"Old Xu, how about you give up this devil to me?"
What could Xu Baichuan say, he could only nod in agreement.
Then, there was a gunshot, and Sasaki was shot in the heart and fell backwards.
Luda and Xu Baichuan looked at each other in disbelief at the Japanese corpse. They were about to ask who fired the shot.
On the hillside 500 meters behind him, Wen Gu was already yelling, "What's the ink mark on? The Japanese plane is about to arrive. What's going on with you two?"
Xu Baichuan grabbed Luda and ran away with his head down. He couldn't afford to offend him, he couldn't afford to offend him at all.
Seeing that the Japs had been annihilated and the battlefield had not been cleaned, the commanders of each regiment immediately arranged for the soldiers to disperse and hide until the Japs plane passed by.
Just as the soldiers dispersed, the engine sound of a Japanese plane appeared in the distant sky.
The Wen Gu brothers and sisters had already taken out their guns and loaded them with bullets. As long as the Japanese plane dared to come down, they would make it impossible for them to get on.
The Japanese came with a reconnaissance plane, two fighter planes and six bombers. The reconnaissance plane was the first to arrive at the battlefield.
The Japanese flew the plane very high, and he had already received the order from the airport, but it had little to do with him.
The Japanese reconnaissance plane found that the battlefield was very quiet. There were huge craters one after another on the long and narrow mountain road, as if to tell him that your partner was dead.
At the same time, the shit-yellow military uniforms on the mountain road also told the Japanese that the battle was very fierce and they didn't know how many people were still alive.
