The snipers of the Tiger Ben Spurs Company were all sharpshooters carefully selected by Yang Jing. In conjunction with the sniper rifle with optical scope, they almost hit wherever they pointed and shot without any bullets.

With the continuous sudden death of grenadiers and machine gunners, the Japanese's firepower was soon completely suppressed.

At this moment, the Japanese finally felt scared.

Regardless of the commands and scoldings of the superiors, he began to get up from the ground and run away.

However, the short legs limited the explosion speed of these Japanese devils. No matter how they kicked their legs around, they could not escape the two tracks of the t34-85 main battle tank.

When these Japanese fled in panic, they even experienced crowding and trampling. Some guys were directly hit or pushed to the ground, and then rolled down the hill along the slope.

"Da da da da!"

"Da da da da da da da da da da da da da!"——"

Without the firepower suppression of the Japanese, the soldiers of the Tiger Ben were able to pull the trigger without any scruples.

The Japanese also got up from the ground and were completely exposed to the guns of the soldiers of the Tiger Ben Group.

Wherever the bomb rain passed, the Japanese immediately screamed and were knocked to the ground in pieces.

For a moment, the roar of the motor of the t34-85 main battle tank, the Hitler chainsaw, the roar of the M2 semi-automatic rifle, the exclamation of the Japanese, and the screams of the screams after being shot and injured, intertwined, composing a cruel music of death.

From this moment on, the massacre and the battle completely became a unilateral massacre.

Soon, the tanks of the Tank Tank Company rushed into the pile of Japanese people one after another, and then knocked the Japanese in front to the ground, and ruthlessly crushed them from their bodies.

Of course, the most harmful thing to the Japanese was the mg-42 universal machine gun, known as Hitler.

Wherever the bomb rain passes, there is a death penalty area.

However, the complex terrain is not as friendly as the open plains, and it greatly restricts the maneuverability of the t34-85 main battle tank. Although the Japanese suffered a lot of casualties, many of them still escaped.

Then, this very funny scene appeared.

Thousands of Japanese devils, like a group of homeless wild dogs, began to escape all over the mountains and fields, and finally collided with Japanese devils who received orders to reinforce them in the depths of Black Wind Ridge.

...

Major General Ushimajima, the commander of the 36th Infantry Brigade, was appointed as the commander of the front-line commander of this battle by the division commander Shiro Inaba.

Seeing that his subordinates were like a group of stray dogs, they abandoned their positions and fled in scattered their scattered positions, and they couldn't help but be furious.

He pulled out his sword from his waist, waved his strength forward, and roared at them with a loud voice: "Baga, the road! Stop, stop me, see if you still have a little bit of the Imperial Imperial Army?"

However, compared with the fierce gunfire sounds on the battlefield ahead and the chaotic noise around, Niujima's voice seemed so insignificant.

Except for the nearest Japanese soldiers who stopped hearing the sounds, the other Japanese soldiers were still fleeing wildly, and even resenting their parents why they didn't give them two extra legs.

fear!

These Japanese devils were completely shocked by the combat power displayed by the Tiger Group.

Niu Daoman's old face suddenly became gloomy. His eyes showed a heart-pounding fierce light and said to the adjutant beside him: "Tell me the order and turn to the defense on the spot. No one can take a step back. Those who violate the order will be killed!"

"yes!"

The Japanese slammed his head and immediately conveyed Niujima's order.

"Da da da da!"

"Da da da da!"——"

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"——"

After a simple warning, the Japanese in charge of the team pulled the trigger decisively.

On the chaotic battlefield, the simplest and most rude method is often the most effective.

After executing nearly a hundred fastest-running deserters, the situation quickly stabilized.

The remaining Japanese no longer fled. They followed the orders of the brigade commander Niujima Manta, and together with their companions who came to reinforce, relying on favorable terrain, they moved into defense on the spot.

…………

On the other side, Yingshan.

The commander of the 11th Japanese Army, Okamura Yasuji, was still sitting in the temporary command center, waiting for news from the front line.

However, after experiencing the crushing defeat at Luoxialing, the expression on the old Japanese face was completely gone without the calmness at the beginning.

Even the intention to drink tea is gone.

"Dang thump!"——"

Just then, a sudden thrust of military boots stomping on the ground outside the door.

As the sound went from far to near, a Japanese communications officer directly lifted the curtain of the military tent and broke in from outside.

"Report to the Commander, General Inaba Shiro, Heifengling Ridge!"

Chief of Staff Major General Fujiwara Take knows Okamura’s thoughts and knows that after the Battle of Luoxia Ridge, what he is most concerned about is the battle situation in Black Wind Gorge, so he immediately stood up and asked, “What’s the matter?”

The Japanese Communications Staff respectfully handed the telegram forward and said, "General Inaba Shiro said that he would like to ask the commander to call the Front Command to send air force again to provide them with tactical guidance!"

"Nani?"

Okamura Yasuji's face changed and he asked, "Hasn't the Commander already provided tactical guidance for them to send air force?"

The communications officer lowered his head and said, "This is unknown."

Okamura Yasuji took the telegram from Take Fujiwara and found that there was nothing he wanted to know, so he took the lead in walking outside and said, "Let's go, let's go to the confidential department!"

"Hayi!"

Takeshi Fujiwara and the communications staff next to him were suddenly beaten and followed him one after another.

...

The confidential department tent is located on the open space more than 20 meters away from the temporary command center.

Several Japanese correspondents were performing their own duties and controlling the radio with headphones.

After seeing Okamura Yanji walk in from outside, he immediately stopped working and stood up in fear and fear: "Master Commander!"

Okamura Yasuji glanced at them expressionlessly, and then ordered the communications officer who followed behind him: "Immediately contact the 6th Division of the Imperial Army and ask Inaba Shiro what's going on."

"Hayi!"

The communications officer paused his head suddenly, immediately stepped forward and controlled the radio station.

The message is repeated.

Shiro Inaba dared not hide it. He reported all the news that Yang Jing drove the P51 Mustang fighter jet to defeat the Imperial Army's aviation, and then bombed the field artillery positions of the 6th Division and the ambush positions.

After Okamura Yanji heard the news, an old face suddenly turned blue and purple. He gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Baga! Damn it, it must be that damn Chinese aviation force again!

Where did this hateful guy come from?

Also, why can China build such advanced fighter jets?

Why didn’t we receive any message before this?”
Chapter completed!