Just as the black-clothed troops led by Dragon Boat Festival were dealing with the Zhengye Brigade north of Phoenix City, the anti-Japanese brigade station once again ushered in an air strike from the Japanese.

When a dazzling searchlight cut through the darkness, dozens of black dots quickly approached on the distant skyline - it was the Japanese bomber formation.

They were ordered to repeatedly bomb the guerrilla resident, regardless of cost.

This is the energy of Kujo Miyaki, and it is also the determination of Chuncheng and Fengtian Japanese Army Command.

They have seen the horror of the Anti-Japanese Brigade. If they are allowed to grow, they will inevitably become a major concern.

And this time it was commander of Kujo Miyaki, so they were very willing to sell the face of Kujo family.

So the Japanese bomber formation came back and after going back to repair it, it attacked again.

The alarm sounded suddenly in the station, instantly breaking through the silence of the night.

The soldiers were awakened from their sleep. Almost driven by instinct, they grabbed their weapons and rushed towards their respective combat posts.

The muzzle of the anti-aircraft gun was quickly raised and pointed to the sky. The machine gun positions were quickly arranged, and everything was ready.

"Prepare for the fight!"

The commander of the artillery position—the voice of tall and strong echoed in the night.

The first enemy plane entered the range, Gao Dazhuang decisively ordered: "Fire!"

In an instant, several tongues of fire cut through the night sky, and the shells whistled in anger and rushed towards the enemy planes.

At the same time, the machine gun positions on the ground also began to shoot, pulling the bullets into a huge firepower net under the night sky, trying to block the attack of enemy planes.

But the Japanese fighter planes were extremely cunning. They made flexible evasion actions in the air to avoid the attacks of anti-aircraft fire.

However, just as the two sides were in a stalemate, Gao Dazhuang personally took over a cannon.

He skillfully operated the anti-aircraft guns, and every shot was extremely accurate. Two consecutive shells hit, and a Japanese bomber was directly hit, bursting into a huge fireball in the air.

Another fighter plane was injured, and its wings were lit. It turned around in the air and fled southwest.

Under Gao Dazhuang's leadership, the anti-aircraft artillery position shot down several enemy planes in succession, winning a valuable opportunity to breathe for the station.

But at this time, the battle was far from over. More Japanese fighters joined the battle, flying in the air formation, covering each other, trying to break through the anti-Japanese brigade's air defense firepower network.

However, under Gao Dazhuang's command, the anti-aircraft artillery and machine gun positions quickly changed their tactics, and the firepower net in the sky changed again and again.

The battle was going on very fiercely, especially in anti-aircraft machine gun positions.

In order to accurately hit the bomb, the Japanese even flew at low altitude and fired at machine gun positions.

At the same time, the machine gun position again showed the scene in the evening. The machine gunner Xiao Wang, with a high-fire machine gun, actually clamped three Japanese fighter jets.

Facing the enemy plane's strafing, he was not afraid, and kept pulling the trigger in his hand, forcing one enemy plane after another to retreat.

But just as three Japanese fighter jets were forced to retreat, Xiao Wang realized that at some point, there were two more blood holes in his chest.

Xiao Wang smiled bitterly and fell slowly.

At this time, when the comrades around him saw this, they quickly helped him up and called out loudly: "Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang?"

Xiao Wang opened his eyes slightly, and said with a smile on his face: "Ghost, I've been beaten away by me."

"Well, the devil was beaten away by you."

The soldiers around him nodded heavily.

But in fact, the battle was not over at all. The Japanese planes were still roaring in the air, but Xiao Wang could never hear it at this time.

The soldiers cried in silence because Xiao Wang was the youngest among them and was only 18 years old this year.

What a good age, but at this moment, I closed my eyes forever.

The soldiers were completely angry and they picked up machine guns, whether they were anti-aircraft machine guns, light machine guns, or heavy machine guns, all shooting into the air.

At this time, Marklov and Vladimir were also angry and wanted to participate in the battle, but were forcibly pulled away by several soldiers.

They were guests of the Anti-Japanese Brigade and originally wanted them to evacuate with the wounded and baggage troops.

But they insist on staying to observe and study.

But when they faced so many unfamiliar anti-Japanese warriors who were familiar with and were arrested and imprisoned by the Japanese, they aroused their anger, so they came to ask for the war.

However, how could the Anti-Japanese United Army soldiers let these two people participate in the war?

They are important international friends, and their weapons and equipment have not arrived yet, so it is even more impossible for them to take risks alone.

Marklov was moved again. He returned to his residence, picked up the radio, and sent a power to the general in grief and anger:

"General! I am Marklov.

At this moment, I am at the residence of the Chinese Anti-Japanese Brigade and witnessing a shocking and indignant battle. I urgently need to report this emergency to you and ask for your attention and support.

The anti-Japanese brigade here is being subjected to fierce air strikes by Japanese bombers formations, and the enemy's bombs poured on this heroic land like a storm.

I witnessed this cruel battle with my own eyes. Although the soldiers of the Anti-Japanese Brigade, despite their simple equipment, fought desperately with the enemy planes with firm belief and tenacious will.

Among them, a young machine gunner, who was only 18 years old, faced the strafing of three enemy planes alone with an anti-aircraft machine gun until he died heroically.

His sacrifice made all the soldiers present heart-wrenching, and also made me, a foreign observer, deeply sad and angry.

General, you must know that the actions of the Japanese army have far exceeded the scope of war. They are using massacre and bombing to destroy the will of a nation, which is a blatant challenge to human civilization.

As an observer in the Soviet Union, I feel a great responsibility.

Our two countries have always maintained a deep friendship and cooperative relationship and are committed to maintaining world peace and justice.

Therefore, I urge you, the general, to pay attention to this battle and provide the Anti-Japanese Brigade with necessary military assistance and support.

At the same time, I also hope to convey a message through this telegram: Here, there is a heroic anti-Japanese team, who are fighting for the liberation and freedom of the nation. Their sacrifice and persistence deserve the respect and support of all of us.

General, I firmly believe that only when we are united and face challenges together can we overcome evil and protect peace.

Finally, I want to explain one thing to you, that is, on the night before yesterday, Vladimir and I were kidnapped by the Japanese while watching the moonlight.

They not only beat me and Vladimir, but also humiliated us, saying that we Soviets were all a bunch of waste, and they would sooner or later turn the Soviet Union into their Japanese territory.

And China is the best outcome for our Soviet Union.

They also want to cut off our heads and pay tribute to the Japanese who died in the battle in Zhanggufeng area.

If it weren't for the captain of the Anti-Japanese Brigade, Comrade Qi Dabing, who sacrificed his life to rescue us from the Japanese, I'm afraid Vladimir and I would not have been able to return to our motherland.

Although my personal honor and disgrace are small, the Japanese are indeed too arrogant.

Therefore, I ask you to take action as soon as possible to provide necessary assistance and support to the independent brigade of the First Army of the Northeast Anti-Japanese Allied Forces, which is still fighting in the Northeast.

Named: Marklof
Chapter completed!