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The Japanese fighter jets suddenly rushed to the battlefield, causing the Eighth Battalion to suffer a lot.
The Eighth Battalion marched to the county town after the main force of the regiment passed the blockade ditch, so it arrived at the county town half an hour later than the Seventh and Ninth Battalions. The mission of the Eighth Battalion in the plan was to be on guard, that is, to protect the Seventh Battalion and the Ninth Battalion behind them. It was protected from the enemy reinforcements coming from other directions.
In addition to the two infantry brigades permanently stationed in the county, the 13th independent mixed brigade also has three infantry brigades stationed in nearly a hundred strongholds, large and small. It was impossible for He Shuya not to consider this group of little devils, so he specially reserved eight battalions for protection. The one behind them was used to deal with the Japanese reinforcements coming from other strongholds.
Everything was going well at first. Because of the fear of the existence of the Wolf Fang, the Japanese did not dare to engage in jungle warfare or street fighting with the troops of the Dameishan Military Division. As expected, they pulled the troops to the open space outside the city and chose to fight positional warfare with the Third Regiment. This played into the hands of the Third Regiment. With the help of rocket launchers and anti-infantry directional mines, both offensive and defensive weapons, the Seventh and Ninth Battalions quickly defeated the Japanese defenders of Guanyin Temple on the left side of the battlefield.
If nothing unexpected happens, in at most one hour, the Seventh and Ninth Battalions can defeat the Japs in the Dragon King Temple on the right wing. Once these two groups of Japs are defeated, it will be much easier to deal with the Japs in Tianchang County, because intelligence shows that Tianchang There are only two infantry brigades and one military police squadron stationed in the county.
The military police squadron is far inferior to the infantry brigade in terms of numbers and combat effectiveness.
However, war can never be played out perfectly according to either party's plan.
Just after the first infantry battalion of Kannon-an on the left wing was defeated, Ozaki Yoshiharu, an old devil, reacted quickly and decisively left two infantry squadrons behind. He actually used the decisive method of cutting off the tail of a gecko to survive, and killed the remaining nearly The remnants of the four infantry squadrons gathered into the county town, preparing to fight the Chinese in street battles.
The reason why Ozaki Yoshiharu, an old devil, made such a decision is actually related to the fact that he has never fought against Langya. As the saying goes, the ignorant are fearless. Just because he has never fought against Langya, he does not know how scary Langya is. So they brazenly retracted the remaining troops into the city and prepared to fight the Chinese in street battles.
Although Ozaki Yoshiharu's decision was sudden, it was not surprising.
He Shuya had already planned for this. Rocket launchers and anti-infantry directional mines are powerful weapons in positional warfare, but they are also very powerful in street fighting. The little devil hiding in the city to fight in the street cannot change the fate of being wiped out. It's nothing more than spending a little more time and effort, there's nothing wrong with that.
In view of this, He Shuya did not have too much entanglement with the Japanese who were behind the scenes outside the city. Instead, he handed over the task of destroying the two Japanese squadrons to the Eighth Battalion. However, the Seventh and Ninth Battalions broke into the county town directly from the left wing of the battlefield and followed the Japanese. Brutal street fighting began. When Yuto Asada led a fighter formation to arrive, the Eighth Battalion was fighting fiercely with the Japanese outside the city.
Just as they were about to annihilate the Japs from the two squadrons who had stayed behind outside the city, four Japs fighter jets suddenly appeared in the sky. Just one dive caused a lot of casualties to the Eighth Army, especially the burden. The 3rd Company of the 8th Battalion, which was engaged in the frontal attack mission, suffered more than 20 casualties. Even the platoon leader Li Xiaochuang was slightly injured.
"What a dog!" Li Xiaochuang got up from the smoke and stared at the Japanese fighter jets circling in the sky. Fire was almost coming out of his eyes. The health worker ran over to bandage the wound on Li Xiaochuang's arm, but was stopped. Li Xiaochuang pushed it away impatiently, "Get out of the way, a little skin injury won't kill anyone!"
While he was talking, the Japanese fighter jets in the sky swooped down again.
"Hurry up and hide! Hide!" Li Xiaochuang jumped up quickly and shouted around, "Hurry up and hide!"
Before he finished speaking, the first fighter jet had already swooped down, and the heavy machine gun installed on the nose of the engine room opened fire violently. The bullets immediately drew a trail of smoke on the ground. The two veterans in a row had no time to hide. He was swept away by the rapidly extending smoke and dust belt, and immediately fell into a pool of blood.
The next moment, the second, third, and fourth fighter jets dived down one after another.
Looking around, he saw several veterans lying in a pool of blood. Li Xiaochuang spit hard at the Japanese fighter jet that was being pulled up again, almost breaking his steel teeth!
At this time, the voice of rifle platoon leader Zhang Meng suddenly sounded.
"What the hell, if you don't believe me, I won't be able to kill you!" Zhang Meng stood up from the smoke, patted the dust on the rocket launcher, turned around and shouted, "You little bastard, rocket launcher!"
A soldier who looked a little stunned ran over and loaded a rocket into the rocket launcher from the front.
Zhang Meng carried the rocket launcher and swept around, and found a small slope half a man high. He immediately carried the rocket launcher and lay down behind the small slope, then raised his head and aimed at the sky. In the sky, the four Japanese fighter jets completed the formation again, and then again They swooped down one after another like ducks lining up to hit the water.
The angle was wrong. Zhang Meng quickly made a half circle around the small slope and then aimed again.
"What a dog, come on, come down quickly, grandpa has prepared delicious food for you, fuck!" Zhang Meng kept mumbling in his mouth, but he was highly concentrated and focused on aiming for the dive through the optical sight. The first Japanese fighter jet came down, but it was still far away, so Zhang Meng did not fire rashly.
In the field of vision, the Japanese fighter jet dived down quickly. When it was less than 500 meters from the ground, the nose of the plane slightly raised, and then changed to a small angle and continued to dive downward. At the same time, the fighter jet installed on the nose of the plane The onboard heavy machine gun above the engine room also opened fire violently, pouring a dense rain of bullets onto the third company's position.
"What a dog, come on, come a little further, come on!" Zhang Meng continued to mutter unconsciously, his right index finger subconsciously put it on the trigger. In the sight of the scope, the Japanese fighter jet continued to dive downward at a small angle. It fired fiercely, and then when it was less than a hundred meters away from the ground, the nose of the plane suddenly raised and pulled up.
At this time, the Japanese fighter jets are flying at their slowest speed!
"This is the time! Die, you little devil!" Zhang Meng smiled ferociously and gently pulled the trigger.
The next moment, the rocket launcher carried on Zhang Meng's right shoulder immediately made a popping sound, and then a burst of flames violently sprayed out from the tail nozzle of the rocket launcher. Then, the rockets installed in the rocket launcher were shot out. , the speed was not fast at first, slower than an arrow leaving the string, but after flying fifty meters, it accelerated to more than one hundred meters per second.
At this moment, the height of the Japanese fighter jet reached the minimum value, which was only 52 meters at most, and the belly of the aircraft happened to be facing Zhang Meng. In just one second, in the blink of an eye, the rocket had already hit it head-on. After getting on the belly of the Little Japanese fighter jet, it exploded with a bang. More than two kilograms of yellow explosive installed in the warhead was detonated, instantly releasing a huge energy of nearly 10 million joules, tearing the Japanese fighter jet into pieces in one fell swoop. fragmented.
"Boom..." The Japanese fighter jet that was being raised instantly turned into a firework.
"Hit, Platoon Leader Zhang, good job!" Li Xiaochuang and the officers and soldiers of the Third Company suddenly cheered loudly.
"Hit! Damn it, you still dare to be so arrogant, haha!" Zhang Meng was also overjoyed when he saw this. He stood up from behind the small bag with a rocket launcher, danced and shouted.
Unexpectedly, the second Japanese fighter jet swooped down and glided right over Zhang Meng's head. Zhang Meng was immediately beaten into pieces by the heavy machine gun onboard the Japanese fighter jet. His strong body swayed from side to side as if swinging. He shook, then fell to the ground slumped, then twitched twice and then stopped moving.
"Platoon leader? Platoon leader!" The little soldier nicknamed "Little Bastard" hurried over and shook Zhang Meng twice, but Zhang Meng didn't respond. The little soldier's eyes turned red and he immediately took it from Zhang Meng's hand. He put the rocket launcher on his shoulder, then turned around and shouted behind him, "Rocket launcher, give me the rocket launcher, get on the rocket launcher quickly!"
Without thinking, Li Xiaochuang rushed over, took out a rocket from the ammunition box, and put it into the rocket launcher.
But the little soldier came up in a daze, and did not hide at all. He stood still with the rocket launcher and aimed at the sky at another Japanese fighter jet that was swooping down.
Li Xiaochuang was startled and shouted quickly: "You little bastard, your goal is too big, get down and hit!"
The little bastard ignored him at all, and still stood upright, holding a rocket launcher and aiming at the swooping Japanese fighter jet. The pilot of the Japanese fighter jet spotted the little bastard almost at the same time. The little Jaap was also a fanatic, and when he saw this, he suddenly He was not afraid at all and drove his fighter straight towards him.
Come on, come on, dog day. The little bastard clenched his teeth and stared at the top of his head for a moment. In the blink of an eye, the Japanese fighter jets had already swooped over the head of the little bastard, and the smoke and dust belt extending from the ground was also worth mentioning. Arriving in front of the little bastard, at this moment, the little bastard gently pulled the trigger.
"Puff!" The tail of the rocket launcher spurted out a burst of flames.
Immediately, a rocket flew out with a roar, hitting the nose of the Japanese fighter jet almost instantly, and then exploded with a bang. A huge firework bloomed in the sky again. Almost at the same time, the ground stretched forward. The smoke streak also passed over the little bastard's body, and the scorching hot bullets instantly smashed the little bastard into sieves.
"You little bastard!" When Li Xiaochuang rushed over, he found that the little bastard had already breathed his last. Looking up again, he saw that the remaining two Japanese fighter jets had been pulled up, but this time, the two Japanese fighter jets were They only dare to hover in the sky and no longer dare to dive down. The rocket launcher that can be launched from the shoulder makes the Japanese pilots have scruples. (To be continued.)