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Chapter 0405 Melting furnace! Melting furnace!

The fierce battle between the enemy and us has reached a white-hot stage.

Everyone, including the Japanese command personnel, the Chinese military command personnel, and the defenders of the entire Jiangyin Fortress, participated in the battle.

The positions of the 671st Regiment and the 672nd Regiment became the main battlefield, and the total strength of the two battlefields combined exceeded 15,000 people.

It is hard to imagine a scene where 15,000 people fight each other. Perhaps this will be the biggest battle after the Battle of Songhu.

Of course, the number of people fighting between the two sides is far more than this. On the banks of Xishan and Xiaoshan, the three squadrons of Japanese soldiers have already braved the artillery fire of Xishan and Xiaoshan. They built temporary fortifications on the banks of the river to fight fiercely with the defenders of the 667th Regiment, and the 668th Regiment.

And at the same time, a large number of Japanese infantry continued to flow from the other side of the river.

Although more than a dozen ships crossing the river were sunk during the firefight, the Japanese corpses floated down the river like broken garbage after the flood.

The river water was dyed red and could not dissipate for ten miles. How similar is this scene to the corpses of Chinese people floating on the river?

But at this time, all those who died were invaders and all Japanese.

Boom! Boom! Boom!...

The fierce battle continued, and the artillery fire from the other side still landed on the positions of Xiaoshan and Xishan from time to time.

The Japanese army transferred large-caliber howitzers from somewhere. They launched a new round of artillery attacks on Xiaoshan and Xishan.

The defenders of Xishan and Xiaoshan resisted with all their might, although they only had four battalions of infantry.

They did not ask for help because they knew that the front battlefield of Jiangyin Fortress was even more tragic than this. Even the officers of the command center were fighting on the front line, and they had no more reinforcements.

They can only fight hard and fight to the death, and gain enough time for the main battlefield.

Once upon a time, they didn't believe that such a battle could win. Although they were full of passion and heart-wrenching hatred, they knew that even the rock-solid Jiangyin Fortress could not last for a few days under the fierce attack of the Japanese army.

However, Dragon Boat Festival gave them hope. Dragon Boat Festival was not only defending but also attacking. He was gathering all his forces to encircle and annihilate one or even two and three Japanese troops.

This is simply a miracle that can be recorded in history. They didn't even dare to think about this crazy combat idea before.

But that young man took them to realize it again and again.

When did it start? Did it start with the Dragon Boat Festival robbing the Izumo number of the Japanese?

Indeed, perhaps it was from that time. When they first heard an army climbing up from the river and coming out of the enemy's hinterland, they found the young officer incredible.

How great courage and wisdom is this to kill from the enemy's hinterland?

It was not defeated or fleeing in a panic by the Japanese, but it was killed and sunk seven Japanese warships.

But the most important thing is that more than 300 people came out alive.

Then the magical man took the troops and killed him back, leaving only nearly one hundred wounded soldiers.

They told these Northeast Army soldiers about their magical experiences, especially the crazy commander.

In them, or in their eyes, they are a lunatic.

He regarded Sihang Warehouse as a slaughterhouse, and thousands of Japanese were buried under Sihang Warehouse.

His roar is the horn of war, wherever his roar is, war is wherever he roars.

Moreover, his roar is magical. He can make a cowardly person stronger, and he can make a cowardly person brave. He can also make a loser and loser regain his confidence.

He can, he can...

He is the creator of a miracle, and his fantasy will always be realized. He is a madman, but he is also a calm wise man, a heroic warrior, and commander.

When charging, he always rushed to the front of the team.

His catchphrase is: Not all commanders can rush to the front of the team unless you have all the skills to survive on the battlefield.

Confidence, this is the confidence of that lunatic.

Because he did do it, in Sihang Warehouse, in prisoner-of-war camp, in dock, on the sea, in Sanjiawan, in Xiejiaqiao, in Changshu, in Yushan, in Sanchakou, and in Jiangyin Fortress.

He had experienced countless big and small battles. Although he was covered in scars on his body, he was still alive. He traveled through the Japanese camp with just over one hundred people and severely damaged the Japanese Air Force brigade three times.

At this time, he was carrying all the troops of Jiangyin Fortress to complete a seemingly impossible battle.

So that's true for this, all the soldiers of the 667th Regiment and the 668th Regiment should not disturb the special envoy because of the crazy Japanese army. They wanted the Japanese to know that every inch of mountain and river is definitely not a slogan called by Chinese soldiers.

They want to use their flesh and blood to build a new Great Wall!

"Blow me, beat me hard!"

There were roars, such as machine guns, rifles, mortars, anti-aircraft machine guns, anti-aircraft cannons, and other weapons.

At this time, Xishan, the battlefield in Xiaoshan was like a war furnace, putting everyone in the fire to burn and roast.

The Japanese army's corpses were everywhere on the river bank, and even the desperate Japanese gangs rushed up one by one.

Because Kitano Miyuroro gave the last order of death, as the supreme commander, he had arrived at the battlefield. If anyone retreated at this time, or was greatly reduced during the attack, he would probably only wait for them to commit suicide by dying and thanking the Emperor.

Therefore, Colonel Chunshan, who was the Jiang'an garrison, also led the team to reinforce. In just a moment, the Xishan battlefield and the Xiaoshan battlefield also became purgatory on earth.

I don’t know how many people will die in this battle, one hundred, two hundred, or one thousand, two thousand.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Perhaps no one will care about this number at this time. Because both the enemy and us are fighting forever until they kill all of them.

But the most headache-inducing thing at this time was the Japanese aircraft. With the entanglement of these aircraft, anti-aircraft machine guns, machine guns and other destructive weapons, they could not effectively support ground troops.

The Japanese planes whizzed past the air, and the anti-aircraft artillery braved the bombs scattered by the planes and launched a fierce fierce battle with the Japanese planes. At this time, both the Japanese planes and the anti-aircraft artillery on the ground had their eyes red.

They do not dodge or avoid the front, and they are either dead or I die.

But the most deadly one was the three Japanese bombers that had been severely damaged before. After they made a large spiral, the three fighter jets formed a triangle to dive towards the anti-aircraft gun position where Lao Tie and Yangguai were located, as well as the combat area of ​​the commanders such as Dragon Boat Festival.

When I saw the sky falling like a Japanese plane like a meteorite, Lao Tie widened his eyes and shouted at Yang Guai: "Go and protect the ranks, this is a suicide attack by the Japanese. Quick!"

Twist! Twist!......

Lao Tie's eyes roared angrily and pulled the trigger desperately. Erliton's 20mm machine cannon kept spitting out the fire snake, and angry bullets hit the Japanese plane.

But at this time, the Japanese pilots were already in a state of despair. They were the abandoned sons. The command given to them by the captain Xiongfei was death. So since it was death, no matter what the enemy called, it was meaningless.

The bullet penetrated the cockpit, and a 20mm armor-piercing bullet made a big hole in the chest of the flight squad leader Yamada.

Yamada slowly lowered his head and looked at the big hole in his chest. He calmly seemed to want to smoke a cigarette. Because everything was meaningless. Their task was to die.

And since you are destined to die, why do you have to penetrate the body by a bullet or smash it to pieces with the plane?

He tried all his strength, held the joystick tightly, and shouted: "Long live the Emperor, long live the Great Japanese Empire!"

The last words of death were left to Captain Xiongfei. Captain Xiongfei symbolically shed two tears and said, "The Great Japanese Empire will not forget you."

But this is a beautiful lie, because the Great Japanese Empire only remembers those senior generals, who enshrines the soul tablet of a soldier at the Yasukuni Shrine.

So his death is like a speck of dust in history, unable to stir up any slight waves!

But the Japanese have no way back because their death is destined.

Lao Tie was still firing shells into the air desperately, but his shells only destroyed one Japanese bomber. The explosion knocked off the wings of another fighter plane, and the plane lost control and crashed a hundred meters away.

But at this time, Yamada's fighter plane fell directly towards Lao Tie.
Chapter completed!
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