The third day of the battle began.

The Japanese army still had the same old tactics, with artillery fire covering the bombardment positions, and infantry charged under the cover of light and heavy machine guns.

The Eighth Route Army on the position also followed yesterday's fighting style. The enemy's artillery bombardment hid in the anti-aircraft cave. After that, they came out and beat the Japanese with the guys in their hands.

With the machine gun firepower point and the support of the artillery company, the Japanese army rarely attacked the positions, let alone occupied them.

The first battalion was replaced after two days of fighting. Zhang Dabiao followed Li Yunlong and observed the battle situation in the front position.

Seeing that the Second Battalion easily repelled the enemy's attack, he felt regretful.

"Captain, what a great opportunity. Our first battalion has not been satisfied with killing, so why did we change to the second battalion? Isn't this asking them to get a bargain?"

"Captain, the Japanese killed our soldiers and civilians back then, and why did hundreds of people kill the media reports? We should also teach the Japanese a lesson."

"Wang Xikui of the special forces team, from yesterday to today, killed fifty-seven Japanese devils. I only killed fifty Czech-style people with only fifty, which was the only one left for him."

"Captain, give me a chance."

Zhang Dabiao kept saying something stumbled.

Yesterday, the Japanese shot at their positions at least tens of thousands of shells, and the attack was so fierce.

But in fact, the casualties caused to them were not large.

In total, only 30 casualties were killed or killed, and for a battalion with more than 300 people, it was one-tenth.

It is no exaggeration to describe the Japanese who they killed as corpses everywhere.

The soldiers were all going crazy.

If the machine gun fires too many bullets in a short period of time, it will burn the barrel red and scrap.

There are rarely such opportunities, but yesterday, on average, every machine gun was scrapped one barrel, and a total of more than twenty were scrapped.

It can be seen how fierce the battle is and how crazy it is.

There are few opportunities to kill the Japanese so well. The soldiers of the first battalion are reluctant to leave, and Zhang Dabiao is reluctant to leave.

Therefore, he had such a young daughter posture, and caught Li Yunlong and begged.

Li Yunlong turned his head to look at him, as if he was surprised, and seemed to be asking again: Who did you learn from the girl you learned from?

All the soldiers want to kill the enemy happily, and are not the only soldiers of the battalion.

The palms and backs of the four battalions are all flesh. Li Yunlong has to take the water level and give other battalions a chance.

Of course, he was too lazy to explain to Zhang Dabiao. If Zhang Dabiao didn't even understand this, his first battalion commander would have been in vain.

"Captain, the Japanese plane!"

Japanese planes are indispensable for reinforcements for combat of this scale.

Li Yunlong was beaten by the enemy plane and had all had experience in it and arranged several observation posts for enemy planes.

The black dots in the distance gradually emerged, and the plane was already very close.

Zhang Dabiao put down his telescope: "Captain, the Japanese plane must be covering the ground attack, and is coming to our position."

"Airplane, our plane is here."

Seeing the Japanese soldiers cheering loudly, some even jumped up and waved their hands to the sky, they were happier than seeing their families.

"Oh my goodness, they finally came. We are saved."

"Come on, throw the bomb down and kill the 8th Route Army."

All the Japanese army that had fought an attack were so eagerly looking forward to it. It was really hard for them to fight and the sacrifices they had made were too great.

The artillery could not kill the Eighth Route Army who were hiding, and those people were like rats that could not be killed, and they appeared again after the shelling.

As soon as they launch an attack, they will be bombarded by enemy artillery fire.

Those machine gunners who suddenly emerged will use bullets to take away those who did not lie down in time.

There was not enough bunker and could only attack according to a fixed route. Many people had fought for several years, and this was the first time they encountered such a difficult battle.

After the attack failed, the sergeant retreated. The sergeant asked Noda Yi: "Sir, was it so difficult to fight when you attacked the capital of China when you attacked China's strongest Central Army?"

Noda Shin recalled and shook his head: "No, most of the enemy's Central Army are vulnerable, and they will collapse the last time they are bombed by our fierce artillery fire.

A very small number of Central Army have a strong will and will not be defeated by artillery fire. But facing the powerful attack of the Imperial Army, they will still be defeated."

The Tu Eighth Route Army in front of us has many advantages, with extremely tenacious will, very clever commanders, extremely clever position selection, and no worse weapons and equipment than the Imperial Army.

If the enemy is divided into three or six, Noda Yi would like to classify the enemy in front of him to the first level.

If you want to stabilize one end, only an elite unit like the Sixth Division can do it.

"Sir, our plane is here."

Noda Yi looked up at the sky, yes, if you talk about infantry combat alone, the Eighth Route Army in front of you is very powerful.

But the Imperial Army was supported by aircraft cannons.

The bomber bombed the enemy in a row, and even the person who was beaten up would have to be crushed.

"Wan Sheng!" Noda Yi shouted, proud of the strength of his country.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The Japanese soldiers were cheering, without blinking, staring at their planes.

Wait for the plane to throw an aviation bomb and blow the enemy to pieces.

Twelve bombers and four fighters were formed into two flight queues.

First eight, last eight.

The target was confirmed and the aircraft dropped its altitude for the accuracy of the bombing.

The Eighth Route Army did not have planes, so they were very safe. The pilots also thought it was an easy task.

The pilot bomber was the first to drop a twenty-five kilogram bomb.

This is heavier than the shells of a 105 caliber howitzer, and there is no need to consider anything else, most of them are explosives.

The power is better than the shells of the same weight.

The aviation bomb fell fifty meters in front of the position, and the violent explosion brought out dust and corpses. The Japanese army that had died once disappeared even the bodies.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Long live the Emperor!"

The Japanese army looking out from afar were cheering, they didn't care about those, and they were even happy.

Next, the aviation bombs will send the hateful Eighth Route Army to heaven.

Aviation bombs cannot be blocked by crude anti-aircraft holes. If one falls down, it will be buried alive even if it hides inside.

The first aviation bomb was like a signal, and the rest of the bombers also began to drop bombs.

The power is even better than a volley of a 105 howitzer battalion. The people in it only feel that the surrounding earth is shaking, and the whole person is about to leave his body.

The soldiers of the Second Battalion added up the machine guns and fired at the sky. All the bullets hit the empty space, which played a better role than nothing.

People who have no experience in air defense must have some luck if they want to shoot the plane down with their amateur weapons.

The second battalion commander held the machine gun and shot out a magazine into the sky, and shouted in anger:
Chapter completed!