~.-~ Chapter 217 The Doomsday of the Hatan Detachment

The power of the blockbuster aviation bomb is amazing. The Mustang fighter jets dropped two or three bombs in one dive. The Japanese did not have effective fortifications, and the number of casualties increased sharply under the bombing of the aviation bomb.

The current senior commander of the Hatan Detachment has basically committed suicide by separating himself. The entire detachment has lost its effective command. The Japanese fight each other, looking for places to avoid bombing, and fighting back against the planes in the sky is minimal.

A few Japanese attempted to break through with Type 38 rifles, but were beaten back by the Zhong** team on the periphery. The Japanese were wandering around in the huge encirclement of the Zhong** team, and the Japanese were all in chaos.

In less than ten minutes, each Mustang fighter jet threw away hundreds of kilograms of bombs he carried. The Mustang pilots who dropped the bomb seemed unsatisfied and drove the Mustang fighter jets to strafuse the Japanese on the ground. The remaining Japanese were not killed by the bomb just now, and many Japanese on the ground were killed by machine guns.

Half an hour later, after more than a dozen Mustang fighters who had abused the Japanese, they circled in the air. More than a dozen aircraft completed their formation and returned successfully towards Yichang Airport.

As soon as the wild horse fighter left, loud charges sounded from the positions of the Chinese teams on all sides. All the Chinese teams, including the Third Infantry Division, shouted and rushed towards the Japanese positions.

The Japanese who were tortured and killed by the plane at this time were less than two thousand remaining, and almost everyone was injured. Some were seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness. In front of the Chinese team, there were at most more than one thousand Japanese Japanese who could take up weapons to resist.

More than a thousand Japanese soldiers defeated generals, facing tens of thousands of people who flocked to him and were full of morale, the Chinese team was slaughtered. Japanese Japanese were often aimed at shooting at the target of several guns.

There were large pits everywhere on the Japanese's positions. These pits were either bombed by 105mm howitzers or bombed by the aviation bomb just now.

In addition to these big pits, there are also weapons scattered on the ground and a large number of Japanese corpses. Many Japanese corpses have broken limbs and arms. The scene is terrible. Fortunately, both the Third Infantry Division and the 59th Army are mostly veterans. Although everyone feels a little uncomfortable when they see this scene, few people are still unbearable.

The remaining Japanese saw the Central Team swarming around, and their companions in front were mostly beaten to death by Chinese soldiers. There were fewer and fewer Japanese around. The remaining Japanese were full of despair. Many Japanese held their hands high and prepared to surrender.

Half an hour later, the position of the Hatan Detachment was completely occupied by the Zhongzhang Team. Except for about three or four hundred Japanese soldiers who became prisoners, the rest of the Japanese were all wiped out.

At this time, many soldiers were cheering on the position. Many soldiers of the 59th Army thought to themselves that this battle was really exciting. More than 10,000 Japanese devils and the infamous Hatan Detachment were wiped out by everyone within a few hours.

This is the most enjoyable battle that many soldiers of the 59th Army have fought since they joined the army, and it is also the time when the troops have suffered the least casualties. Many soldiers of the 59th Army understand that today, in addition to the aircraft and heavy artillery of the 36th Army, there are also Zhang Yunfei's outstanding command. Many soldiers of the 59th Army have begun to deeply admire Zhang Yunfei.

After eliminating the remaining enemies, everyone began to clean the battlefield. The officers and soldiers of the Third Infantry Division also joined the ranks of cleaning the battlefield, helping friendly forces to clean the battlefield together, collect guns and ammunition on the ground one by one, and carry the Japanese corpses together. Many soldiers from the 59th Army were digging big pits one by one, preparing to bury Japanese corpses.

Tens of thousands of people were together, and it seemed very tacit to clean the battlefield. In less than half an hour, nearly half of the battlefield had been cleaned. Many soldiers looked very happy to see so many spoils, and their faces were filled with a strong smile as if they were having a holiday.

A burly man in his thirties in a semi-old 59th Army uniform, with a beard all over his face. Although there was a strong smile on his face, it could still be seen that he was a veteran of war. His eyes were different from others, with deep eyes and full of baptism of war.

The veteran was also cleaning the battlefield. He was carrying three or four Japanese style 38 rifles on his back, and he was carrying several Japanese bullet boxes in his hand. He even straddled a newly seized Japanese monstrosity box pistol on his waist.

Suddenly, a broken Japanese machine gun position in front of him lit up. Although the machine gun position was also blown to pieces, more than a dozen Japanese corpses were scattered on the ground, and two 92 heavy machine guns fell crookedly to the ground.

The veteran ran to the Japanese machine gun position a few steps, kicked away the body of an Japanese man pressing the Type 92 heavy machine gun, straightened the crooked Type 92 heavy machine gun, and carefully checked it, with a look of disappointment and pity on his face. This Type 92 heavy machine gun was obviously seriously damaged and could not be used.

The veteran with a look of pity on his face, holding a glimmer of hope, walked to another 92 heavy machine not far away, squatted down and checked carefully, and the veteran immediately looked ecstatic.

This machine gun was obviously not blown up, and it was a new Type 92 heavy machine gun. There were more than a dozen bullets in the thirty round boards on the machine gun, and the yellow and orange bullets looked so cute.

The veteran fiddled with the machine gun with a little excitement, and then shouted at another soldier from the 59th Army twenty or thirty meters away: "Xiaohu, come here quickly, there is a complete heavy machine gun."

The young soldier also carried two Type 38 rifles on his back and was holding a Japanese command knife in his hand. When he heard his squad leader calling him, he immediately ran over happily and said in surprise: "Old squad leader, this is the Japanese's Type 92 heavy machine gun. It's so beautiful, it must be good."

The veteran smiled and nodded, and said to the soldier: "Xiaohu, come and help us carry this machine gun away."

When the two of them carried the captured Type 92 heavy machine guns and came to a weapon piled up, there were already a large number of Type 38 rifles, at least a dozen crooked machine guns, as well as a lot of grenade launchers and other weapons.

Several senior officers from the 59th Army were having fun talking there, with joy on their faces, and seized nearly 10,000 Japanese weapons and equipment. It was exciting and exciting to think about it.

Chen Erwa, the commander of the Third Infantry Division next to him, seemed much calmer than the senior officers of the 59th Army. Although there was a smile on his face, the Japanese weapons were no longer attractive to Commander Chen, who was used to using automatic weapons.

What made Commander Chen happy was that today everyone wiped out the Japanese devils' Hata Detachment, and more than 10,000 Japanese devils were completely wiped out. This is the real reason why Commander Chen was happy. As soon as the battle ended, Commander Chen, who was happy, sent a good news to Zhang Yunfei.

In Yichang City, the Joint Command.

Zhang Yunfei and others were in a very good mood when they looked at the telegrams sent back from the front line. The combat staff and correspondents in the command were also full of joy. They wiped out more than 10,000 Japanese devils within a few hours. If they were left before, it would be something they would never dare to think about.

Zhang Zizhong looked at the telegram and felt that today was like dreaming. The Japanese Detachment of more than 10,000 people was destroyed, which made Zhang Zizhong sigh in his heart.

The Zaoyi Battle a few months ago (difficult to the real history time), ** was only annihilated seven or eight thousand Japanese devils at the cost of killing more than 30,000 people. It took nearly half a month. As a force participating in the war, his 59th Army was the best performing force in the entire battle. More than 5,000 soldiers were killed, and more than 3,000 Japanese devils were annihilated and almost wiped out some of the ammunition in stock.

However, this time the attack on Jingzhou, his troops suffered only more than 2,000 casualties, but together with an infantry division of the 36th Army and a flight brigade, they wiped out the Japanese Hata Detachment, which was a complete annihilation. This is really a miracle.

Zhang Zizhong, who was deeply moved in his heart, looked at Zhang Yunfei completely differently, his eyes were full of admiration and respect. Right, respect. He had such a magical sworn brother, which was completely worthy of his respect.

Zhang Zizhong, who had thought a lot, looked at Zhang Yunfei who was only a little smile on his face in front of him. Zhang Zizhong couldn't hide his excitement and said happily: "Brother, this time we created a miracle, wiped out the Botan Detachment, and made outstanding contributions to China's war of resistance."

Although Zhang Yunfei was also happy, he smiled faintly on his face and said, "Brother, I am very happy to wipe out the Hatan Detachment this time. We will celebrate in the newly revived Jingzhou City in the evening."

"Okay, brother, I also want to go to Jingzhou City. Then we will set off for Jingzhou later." Zhang Zizhong said happily.

"Okay, we will set out later. By the way, this time, this time, the Japanese invasion of Jingzhou, I think the Japanese in Wuhan will definitely send reinforcements. If we want the Japanese reinforcements to retreat, we must hit the Japanese reinforcements well." Zhang Yunfei suggested again.

"Oh, brother, what good plans do you have?" Zhang Zizhong said with interest.

"I think, there are still two hours before dark, and we will order the Flight Brigade's Mustang fighter jets to take off again and hit the Japanese reinforcements."

"Okay!" Zhang Zizhong said happily: "The Japanese have a chariot corps and a motorized brigade in Wuhan. I think the Japanese's reinforcements may be this chariot corps and a motorized brigade."

"Okay, then let's take a good attack on this chariot gang and motorized brigade." Zhang Yunfei made the final decision.

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