The five-kilometer stretch of the Yellow River beach turned into a Shura hell, with deafening explosions. The earth trembled in the sea of fire and blood. The Yellow River, which had never been docile, also roared amidst the explosions, devouring those people. The desperate Japanese soldiers jumped into the Yellow River in an attempt to escape.
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 thousands of miles away, goodbye.
If given the chance, I will let you be reborn and return to this world brand new.
Two cluster S-bombs specially produced to deal with tanks were thrown into Jiaying Temple. The Jiaying Temple in Nuoda instantly turned into a sea of fire. Countless Japanese officers and soldiers struggled and died in the sea of fire.
Dozens of planes and hundreds of cluster bombs, Xie Tian threw out a mountain of gold without any concern, blasting dense craters stretching for several kilometers on the river beach, one after another, countless.
The 84,000 Japanese soldiers don’t know how many people are still alive at this moment. There are screams and calls for help everywhere in the sea of fire and blood. Those who can still make a sound at this time are considered lucky. At least they are better than those stumps everywhere. A few more minutes of life with a broken arm.
There are too many people and the area is too large. Although the power of cluster bombs is incredible, the number that can be brought here to be dropped is limited. 39 P40s, 3 Zeros, 5 B17s, and 1 transport plane carried a total of 92 cluster bombs. , according to common sense, it is impossible to cover such a large area.
But the bombing effect at this moment far exceeded expectations. Continuous explosions were everywhere on the river beach with a radius of five kilometers. The density and intensity were so high that it was unprecedented in the world's battlefields.
There is no way to calculate the explosion yield, but the effect of the explosion is definitely no less than that of detonating a nuclear bomb here. The shock wave of the explosion can be felt even on the other side of the Yellow River. Many ferries in the river that were drafted to transport Japanese troops across the river were not spared. Many ferries close to the battlefield were directly overturned by the explosion shock wave.
Cluster bombs only account for half of the credit for such a brilliant bombing effect. The other half of the credit is due to the ammunition and fuel that the Japanese army carried and piled up into dozens of hills.
Hundreds of trucks of gasoline and diesel were ignited, which was a disaster. The flames and thick smoke could be seen dozens of miles away.
The alarmed people from dozens of villages on the south bank of the Yellow River ran up the Yellow River embankment, looking at the other side of the Yellow River that had turned into a sea of fire, jumping and shouting with excitement.
The surviving Japanese troops on the north bank of the Yellow River cried for their fathers and mothers and ran desperately to escape from this hell on earth, but the fighter jets that had completed the bombing mission would not let them go at all.
The fighter jets dived and fired like crazy, taking away a series of lives with a string of bullets. The red-eyed pilot pressed his fingers on the machine gun firing button until his fingers turned red.
If you run out of 7.62mm bullets, just use the 20mm cannon. Anyway, today is the fucking day. Even if all the bullets on the aircraft are used up, don’t you still have a self-defense pistol? If the pistol is empty of bullets, you can still throw it down and smash one. After throwing down the pistol, wouldn't there still be big leather boots? That's what Commander-in-Chief Xie did anyway.
The 20mm machine gun is used to hit people, and the effect is really terrifying. No matter which part of the body the bullet hits, the bones and flesh will be separated directly. If it hits the waist and back, the person will be cut into two pieces. The belly full of colorful intestines spread out in large pieces.
The modified B-17 bomber is worthy of being called the Flying Fortress. More than a dozen machine guns on the plane competed to spray bullets into the crowd of fleeing Japanese soldiers. In particular, the four modified Death Cannons on the plane exerted great power. , a row of bullets can knock down a large area, and large-caliber bullets can even go directly through three or four people. The thin helmets worn by the Japanese soldiers are even more vulnerable. As long as they are hit by bullets, there will be a transparent hole.
After the bombardier dropped the bombs on the bomber, he could no longer get the machine gun position. In desperation, this guy removed the Death Cannon on the top of the cabin and dragged the ammunition chain with the Death Cannon like a fucking Terminator. They squeezed into a position at the hatch of the plane, roared and swept towards the Japanese soldiers who had been driven into the Yellow River and swam to escape.
How powerful is the Death Cannon? A row of bullets swept across the river and the water was dyed red. Another row of bullets swept over and the Yellow River turned into a red river.
Eitaro Uchiyama sat in despair among a pile of broken limbs, screaming and shooting at the fighter jets in the air with his pistol. The pain came half from his body and half from his collapsed heart.
One of his thighs had been blown off and was hanging on the half-collapsed mountain gate of Jiaying Temple. Half of his shoulder was also cut off by the explosive shrapnel. One of his eyes had been blown away, and his face was bloody and hideous. The only thing he could do now was to use the bastard gun in his hand to vent his anger towards the planes that kept swooping and strafing in the sky, but he didn't even realize that the bullets in the bastard gun had already been shot out by him.
Eighty-four thousand men, three divisions, more than 500 tanks, and more than 1,000 artillery pieces. Such a powerful force was originally expected to run rampant on the land of China.
But now it is so vulnerable.
Eighty-four thousand people only got a sea of fire and blood.
It was already dusk when Yamada received the news of the attack on the Twelfth Army. He held the telegram in his hand blankly, his hands shaking slightly uncontrollably.
Three divisions, 84,000 men, less than 10,000 survivors, more than 90% were seriously injured, had completely lost combat effectiveness, weapons and equipment were completely destroyed, the commander of the corps, Uchiyama Eitaro, died heroically, and there was only one commander of the three divisions. He was lucky enough to survive, but he was already insane and could only giggle when he saw people.
Chief of Staff Kojima Kawano looked directly at Yamada Michizo in horror, and said hesitantly: "Sir Yamada, do you want to send a message to cancel the combat orders of the 37th Division and the 9th Division?"
Yamada's mind went blank, and he was stunned for as long as a cigarette before letting out a feeble hum.
After receiving Yamada's reply, Kojima Kawano hurriedly turned around and jogged to convey the order. In a panic, he hit his forehead on the wooden door but could not care about the pain. He was worried that if it was too late, the two divisions would suffer the same fate as Eitaro Uchiyama. .
I hope there is still time to rescue these two divisions.
Kojima Kawano's eldest son serves as the commander of the 37th Division, the second son serves as the combat staff of the 9th Division, and the youngest son serves as the squadron leader of the 9th Division's Special Task Force Brigade. His three sons are waiting now His delivery of orders saved lives.
Yes, help.
This Xie Baoqing is invincible. If two divisions go to attack Jingxing, I'm afraid no one will come back alive.
Yamada put the telegraph newspaper on the table with trembling arms, picked up the Sakura cigarettes on the table, and spent a lot of effort to take out a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it into his mouth, but more than ten pieces of it slipped and broke. Not even a match lit the cigarette.
The attendant standing guard outside the door couldn't stand it anymore, so he turned around and quietly entered the room, took out a match from his pocket and slid it on.
His original intention was to help Yamada light a cigarette, but he didn't expect that when the match was lit, the flame suddenly appeared, which startled Yamada, who was in a state of confusion.
Yamada jumped up from his stool, slapped the attendant in the face with a round slap, and yelled: "Baga!!!"
Hearing the sound of crackling and slapping coming from the room, the two guards outside the door remained silent. They straightened their backs and looked forward, even breathing cautiously.
