"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

Another fighter jet formation was once again gliding at an extremely low altitude, sweeping quickly over the Tiger Ben Cannon Camp position.

The mist that spread in the air was immediately washed away.

The two artillery positions below were completely exposed to the Japanese aviation forces' vision.

Then, the next fighter jet formation immediately dived towards the exposed artillery position.

These Japanese aviation soldiers even had sinister smiles on their faces, because they seemed to have seen the wonderful scene of the Tiger Ben's artillery being blown into the sky by themselves.

However, at this moment, a deafening machine gun sounded suddenly from the roof of the lower stairs.

Near the artillery position, at least five anti-aircraft fire points opened fire decisively.

The dense rain of bullets suddenly formed a cross-fire network, covering the Japanese flying formations that rushed towards the anxious Japanese.

"Bobobo!"

"Bobobobobobobobo!"

The Soviet Union built the DSHK Deshka 12.7mm caliber high-pressor aircraft, which is a nightmare for low-altitude fighter jets. The dense rain of bullets it fired easily penetrated the shell of the Japanese thin-skinned aircraft.

Among them, the long aircraft rushing in the front became the key target of the defenders' attacks.

A rain of bullets poured over, leaving eye-catching bullet holes on its left wing.

Then, the left wing was overwhelmed and broke directly and fell down.

Immediately afterwards, the fighter jet lost its balance and swayed, crashing into the roof of a three-story house that had collapsed, and exploded with a "boom" and turned into a huge fireball.

The other two Japanese wingmen were also hit by the rain of bullets, which scared the two Japanese aviation soldiers to the point of being in danger of continuing to carry out the bombing mission, so they immediately raised their flight altitude.

Fortunately, it was not the key part that hit, so I escaped by chance.

In addition, the fuel tank of a Japanese fighter jet was hit and ignited; then the fire quickly spread to the entire fuselage.

In the end, before the fighter fell to the ground, it directly exploded and disintegrated with a "boom".

All kinds of broken aircraft parts first flew around with the shock waves generated by the explosion, and finally fell to the ground under the influence of gravity.

Two fighter jets were shot down by the defenders in succession, and the Japanese aviation soldiers immediately put away their contempt and became cautious.

However, the artillery soldiers of the Tiger Ben regiment under the fog on the ground were still firing artillery and launching artillery attacks on the Japanese offensive troops.

In order to cover the charge of the offensive troops, although the Japanese aviation soldiers were afraid, they could only bite the bullet and continue the bombing mission.

Although there is a shock from the air defense fire point, the Japanese fighter jet formation dare not be as unscrupulous as before.

However, the Japanese aviation forces still have a huge threat to ground artillery positions.

About 5 minutes later, Yang Jing was forced to end the bombardment of the Japanese offensive troops outside the North Gate City due to the heavy losses.

At this time, there were still as many as 8 tanks and armored vehicles of the Japanese army.

Seeing hundreds of Japanese infantry approaching under the guidance of tanks and armored vehicles, Yang Jing's face gradually became solemn.

By this time, he could only implement the second plan, sending suicide squads to bomb the Japanese tanks.

Of course, the suicide squad here does not need to charge forward, but hides in the trenches and launches a thunderous blow on the Japanese tanks after they approach.

Although such safety is much greater than forward charge, it will still be in an extremely dangerous situation.

The most important thing is that the chance of successful blasting is much higher.

After making a decision in his heart, Yang Jing turned his head and shouted to Ma Haifeng beside him: "First Battalion Commander, has the suicide squad organized?"

Ma Haifeng replied at the top of his voice: "It's organized! Group seat!"

"very good!"

Yang Jing nodded and asked Ma Haifeng to scatter a team of suicide squads in the trenches, while he led the other soldiers of a battalion to retreat backwards along the traffic trench.

Without the blocking of the artillery battalion, the Japanese offensive troops became more and more arrogant. In less than three minutes, they approached the front position of the first battalion with less than 100 meters.

At this time, in addition to the roar of tank motors, the suicide squads hidden in the front line of trenches could even clearly hear the slogan "Onboard, Onboard" shouted by the Japanese infantry!

The suicide squad members leaned against the trench wall and made final preparations.

When the first tank chariot rushed to less than 10 meters away from the trench and the suicide squads could even feel the tremor that the tank tracks crushed the ground, they lit the explosive bag and molten bottle in their hands without hesitation and stood up from the trench.

"Ah!~"

The five suicide squadrons roared almost at the same time. Their expressions were twisted and their faces were ferocious. They resolutely swung their arms and threw the explosive pack and mould bottle lit in their hands towards the Japanese tanks that were approaching.

"Bang!"

"Ba, bha!"

With the crisp sound of the glass bottle shattering, the gasoline contained in the bottle immediately splashed out, splashing on the shell of the Japanese tank, and then it was lit by the fire leader and began to burn.

Several Japanese infantrymen who were advancing with the tank were also affected, and the flames instantly spread across them, burning them into moving firemen.

He fell to the ground and struggled constantly, howling, and asked his companions around him to extend a hand of rescue.

The explosive pack is heavier in mass, so it is only thrown out seven or eight meters away.

However, when the Type 95 light tank was hit by a mobilizer, it did not stop immediately, but pushed forward two or three meters due to inertia.

When the car body was covered with the explosive pack, the explosive pack suddenly exploded.

After a loud "boom", a red light suddenly rose from the ground.

The violent shock wave directly tore the weakest bottom armor of the Douding tank, shocking several tank soldiers in the cabin to death.

However, when the five suicide squadrons stood up, the heavy machine gun on the tank top also roared like an angry dragon.

A dense rain of bullets swept towards each other, and the bodies of these suicide squad members were penetrated.

The moment they fell down, they saw that the Japanese tanks in front of them were also destroyed. They all smiled happily when they said big mouths and showed two rows of white teeth!

Then, a mouthful of blood suddenly overflowed from their mouths, and their necks tilted, and they collapsed to the ground and sacrificed heroically!

Seeing this, even though Yang Jing felt as if he was as heart-warming as a rock, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Looking around, the members of several other suicide squads also died tragically under the straits of gunfire from the Japanese guns and burned heroically, and died heroically and sacrificed their lives for their country!

However, their sacrifice was worth it, and the last few tanks and armored vehicles left by the Japanese were all reimbursed.

Faced with the life-threatening style of the Hu Ben Suicide Squad who took human life into it, even the Japanese Air Force did not have a good response.

Losing the guidance of tanks and armored vehicles, the offensive of the 10th Japanese Infantry Regiment was once again stopped!

"Brothers, beat me! Beat me hard! Fight these damn Japanese macaques to death and avenge the brothers of the suicide squad!"

Yang Jing held back the tears, raised the Mosinnagan sniper rifle in his hand as fast as possible, and decisively pulled the trigger.

With a crisp sound of "bang", a hundred meters away from the front, a Japanese lieutenant with a saber in his hand fell to the ground and twitched a few times before ending his sinful life.

"Little Japanese! I'm your ancestors for 18 generations!"

The first battalion commander Bi Yuntao also stood up from the trenches and picked up a Czech light machine gun, which shot out more than one.

A hundred meters away from the front, several Japanese infantry half-kneeling on the ground holding guns and shooting were immediately hit by several bullets and fell to the ground one after another.

The next moment, the first battalion of soldiers who had just retreated a hundred meters stood up from the second-line trenches.

Then, all kinds of guns opened fire at the same time. Suddenly, the dense bullets instantly splashed towards the Japanese infantrymen in front of them like storms.

"ah!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Ya Bai Wu Butterfly!"

The Japanese infantry, who had lost the cover of tanks and armored vehicles, suddenly became a living target and fell down in pieces with screams.

Especially the light and heavy machine gun, it was like a sickle in the hand of the god of death, constantly harvesting the lives of the Japanese infantry rushing towards him.

The same is true. In the wilderness where there is no cover, even if the Japanese have more exquisite marksmanship, they cannot change the end of the defeat at all.

In particular, the Tiger Group defeated them in terms of light and heavy machine gun firepower configuration, and there was also bunker for cover.

In a blink of an eye, hundreds of Japanese infantry soldiers from the 10th Infantry Regiment fell down, and hundreds of people killed by the artillery battalion before.

In this battle, nearly a thousand Japanese soldiers in the 10th Infantry Regiment had suffered casualties!

Seeing that the firepower of the Tiger Bon Group, which had lost its tanks and armored vehicles, became more and more fierce, the remaining Japanese infantry finally felt despair.

The Japanese are also humans. Although they rarely surrender, they will be afraid of the enemy's guns and bullets.

At this time, no matter how their commander swung his hands, his throat was almost yelling and smoking, it was useless.

All the Japanese infantry fled back like a tide.

...

A few kilometers away.

Isotani Ryosuke, Hitomi, and Sekoki took the air balloon again and rose to a height of 100 meters.

This time, a major general Takehei Nagase, the 8th Infantry Brigade, was added.
To be continued...