In order to support Zhang Lingfu's airborne regiment, Commander Su sent an entire aviation division to him today. Of course, considering the endurance of the fighter planes and the sustainability of ammunition and firepower, it is naturally impossible to get close to him.
Hundreds of planes came out in full force, but were divided into three to four different batches to attack in turn.
But even so, it was a painful torture for the Japanese army without fighter plane cover. Watching large swaths of soldiers bravely attacking forward under artillery fire fell in seas of fire and gunpowder smoke. Sixty-six Japanese soldiers
Lieutenant General Kazuo Miura, the division commander, felt as if his heart was on knives.
"Miura-kun, we can't go on like this. Our attack is just to make the warriors of the empire die." Major General Kamigen Hiramoto couldn't stand it anymore. He rushed to Miura Kazuo's side regardless of his manners and roared loudly.
: "Where are the imperial planes? Why didn't the imperial planes come? Why should our soldiers die in vain like this? Why on earth is this?"
Lieutenant General Kazuo Miura's slightly fat body slowly turned around, stared at Major General Kamigen Hiramoto and said word by word: "In order to protect the hundreds of thousands of imperial warriors in Tongliao, to open up our lifeline, for Manchuria, and also for
The future of our empire. Do you understand what I say?”
"Plop"
Kamigen Piramoto sat down on the ground, covered his eyes with his hands, and after being in a daze for a while, he finally cried regardless of the image. In the round of bombing just now, another team of his was maimed by the plane.
A group of more than a thousand people attacked for half an hour, but only more than two hundred people were left. The major general couldn't help but burst into tears on the spot.
"Well, Mr. Shangyuan, you are the general of the empire, not a sentimental poet. Your main task now is to command the troops to continue the attack, not to cry like a housewife. So please act like a warrior.
Stand up." At some point, Miura Kazuo walked up to Kamigen Hiramoto and encouraged him gently.
"Okay, even if I die, I will die with my soldiers." Kamigen Piramoto stood up and strode towards his headquarters, but Miura Kazuo behind him was confused.
The breeze blows and the water smells cold.
"Kill to give"
Said: "It turns out to be Okamura-kun. This is a request for help message from Tojo-kun, the chief of staff of the Kwantung Army. He asked us to dispatch a flying division to Tongliao to help them fight for air supremacy with the Seventh Theater of China. He also said
Why are the Chinese attacking fiercely? They can hardly resist it now. Huh, alarmist."
In the final analysis, Sugiyama Gen, who had not directly fought against the Seventh Theater, did not really believe in the true name of this telegram. He believed that if the Kwantung Army had lost one or two battles, after all, no one in this world is an undefeated general.
But as Tojo Hideki said in the telegram, the war had reached its most dangerous moment and air power was urgently needed without delay. He did not believe this.
What kind of army is the Kwantung Army? It is the most powerful front-level army in the entire Japanese army. During this period, he knew that the Kwantung Army mobilized 500,000 troops to launch an attack on the seventh theater, but he
I didn’t expect that the fight would turn into emergency less than half a month later. In Sugiyama Moto’s view, it was just a joke. It’s okay for you Tojo to bully Umezu Yoshijiro in Manchuria. Do you still want to come to North China and bully me, Sugiyama Moto?