Accompanied by the roar of the aircraft engine, several land combat light bombers sprayed with sun flags in the distance were sailing in a formation of "eight" characters, flying towards the battlefield of Shatou Bay with great momentum.

The Japanese bombers kept flying at an altitude of five or six hundred meters.

But the more they go to the battlefield, the lower their distance becomes.

This is the usual method of the Japanese to deal with the Eighth Route Army, or the Chinese army.

Because the Chinese army does not have air defense weapons, the Japanese aircraft do not have future precise guidance and aiming.

Therefore, the lower the flight, the higher the hit rate.

The Chinese army was unable to attack them, and Japanese aircraft usually descended to an altitude of 100 meters or even lower for low-altitude bombing.

It is precisely because they are so arrogant that the Chinese army usually suffers heavy casualties when bombing!

Li Yunlong watched the plane approaching and immediately roared with all his strength: "Bombard, find a cover!"

However, it was too late when Li Yunlong shouted this sentence.

The soldiers were facing not only the Japanese bombers, but also the firepower net composed of the Japanese position machine guns was constantly spitting out the tongue of sin.

The enemy planes flew very fast and arrived above the battlefield in a blink of an eye.

"Prepare to drop bombs, prepare to drop bombs!"

"Kill the Chinese soldiers below, attack, attack immediately!"

The bomber's bombs swayed and fell from the enemy aircraft's bomb carrier, with a terrifying scream.

More than a dozen bombs were like meteorites, hitting the Xinyi Battalion's rushing route, and then exploded with a bang.

The violent explosion sounded deafening, as if the whole earth was trembling for this, and balls of hot explosion fire rose up.

The ground was smashed by bombs, and countless pieces and things were splashing everywhere.

The explosion power of aerial bombs is much more terrifying than that of Japanese shells, and the range of killing is at least more than tens of meters.

The bomb fell, and many soldiers who had not had time to find cover were blown out in an instant, including people and guns!

The soldiers' bodies were blown up to more than ten meters away and fell in pain in pools of blood.

The huge power of the bomb makes it very difficult for people to stand up, but even in such fierce artillery fire, many soldiers of the Eighth Route Army still did not stop attacking.

Li Yunlong shook off the sand and got up with difficulty: "Damn the Japanese, bullying me, I don't have anti-aircraft guns, and I'm a bastard!"

After cursing angrily, Li Yunlong looked around, but his eyes turned red in an instant.

The position in front of me was filled with fire and smoke, and the bottom was the scorched earth exploded by the bombs.

Many soldiers with casualties were lying on the ground, and they did not take a step back until their deaths, and even more, they were still charging forward!

This scene deeply stimulated Li Yunlong. Since he came here, he had never fought such a heavy casualty.

Li Yunlong looked around, kicked the Japanese corpse lying on the ground, and picked up his heavy machine gun.

"Zhang Dabiao, gather all the heavy machine guns in your camp and shoot me the plane from the sky!"

"Yes!" Zhang Dabiao roared, picked up a heavy machine gun at a forty-five degrees, and shot towards the sky.

Seeing this, several machine gunners from the Second and Third Battalions joined in immediately, while the others continued to charge.

Wang Chengzhu in the distance roared heart-wrenchingly, although he couldn't see clearly what was happening on the front line's rushing position.

But all the Japanese bombers came, and he knew that the casualties would definitely not be small.

All the soldiers in the artillery battalion were red with tears in their eyes, and fired shells one after another at the Japanese positions.

"Fire, fire, and kill these island pigs!"

"Da da da!" "Da da da da!"

All the soldiers holding machine guns on the position roared and pulled the trigger.

The dense bullets formed a firepower net and rushed towards several enemy planes in the air.

The Japanese pilot frowned and murmured: "What kind of troops is this? It can charge against the bomber's artillery fire."

Another pilot also sighed: "Madmen, they are all a group of madmen. Why would our empire fight with these madmen?"

"Be careful of ground fire attacks, and blocks can dodge them automatically!" The Japanese Flying Captain controlled the pilot pole and issued an order through a wireless intercom.

At this moment, a sound of a collision of bullets came from his bomber's outer armor.

Because the Japanese bombers carried a large number of bombs, their fuselages were relatively bulky, so they were relatively less flexible than reconnaissance aircraft and fighter aircraft.

In a blink of an eye, the Japanese Flying Captain's plane was covered with a large number of single holes of bullets.

"Da da da da!"

As dense bullets shot towards the Japanese in a net, a bullet happened to hit the Japanese plane's fuel tank.

The damaged enemy planes were blazing with black smoke and sparks, and their maneuverability and flexibility instantly decreased, and the propeller made a "buzzing low roar."

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The Japanese captain's bomber was emitting black smoke, swaying and rolling in the air for several rounds, dragging the long smoke flames and exploding at the foot of the mountain hundreds of meters away!

The Japanese squad leader didn't even have a chance to jump, and he instantly exploded with the enemy plane to pieces.

"Return, return immediately. We have done our best. Leave the rest to the 40th Brigade to handle it ourselves!"

Another Japanese captain immediately issued a return order via radio.

They were just ordered to come and support, and did not want to fight to the end with the Chinese, nor did they want to lose more bombers.

Moreover, their bombs have basically been thrown, and they will not have much effect if they stay here.

In the command of the 40th Brigade, Taga Takahashi jumped straight into the foot.

"Since these bastards from the Army Air Force have just left us like that, bastard, they are so bastard!"

The Chief of Staff of the Japanese said anxiously: "Brig Commander, what should I do now? Without the support of artillery and the army aviation troops, we are no match for the Chinese troops at all!"

Tagaji Takahashi gritted his teeth and said, "Retreat, let the troops cover each other's retreat immediately!"

"Hayi!" The Chief of Staff of the Japanese responded, then turned around and left.

Not long after, Li Yunlong stood in a trench and obviously felt that the Japanese's firepower had weakened.

Li Yunlong, who had many combat experience, immediately realized that the Japanese wanted to escape.

"Brothers, the Japanese want to escape, rush up, kill them, and avenge our dead brothers!"

The charge rang again, and everyone roared and rushed towards the Japanese position.

Zhang Dabiao held the heavy machine gun and shouted: "A battalion is still breathing, rush up to me!"

Shen Quan roared and threw a grenade: "The living people in the Second Battalion will immediately surround the Japanese from the flank!"

Wang Huaibao spat: "Damn it, where are the people from the Third Battalion? Let the Japanese run away and see how I will train you when I go back!"

Sun Desheng rode on the horse: "Cavalent Battalion, attack!"

The Japanese, who were defeated and had lost their will to fight, had a gap in their positions in a short moment by the cavalry battalion.

As soon as the gap was opened, the Eighth Route Army soldiers immediately entered one after another, entangled with the Japanese, and engaged in close-knit battles.

Li Yunlong was covered in blood and then killed a Japanese assistant, shouting at Zhang Dabiao: "Zhang Dabiao, quickly surround the Japanese command center!"

"If the Japanese commander is let go, I will put you in custody!"

"Yes!" Zhang Dabiao roared, picked up the machete and rushed towards the Japanese command center.

But at this time, Tagaji Takahashi had already abandoned the command center and ran towards the rear.

"Baga! Damn Chinese, when I go back and mobilize the troops, I will definitely come back to take revenge!"

Tagaji Takahashi ran away in a hurry while not forgetting to curse.

However, before he could take out his position, Ding Wei and Kong Jie's troops had already surrounded him from the side, and the special forces team members also rushed from the rear.

"Baga Road!" Tagaji Takahashi cursed in horror. In this situation, he knew that he could not escape.

The Chief of Staff of the Japanese also had a pale face: "Your Excellency the Brigade Commander, there are Chinese people on all sides, so we can't escape!"

Tagaji Takahashi glanced at the Independent Group and Shinji who were about to rush to him, his eyes full of despair.

"Bagaya Road, damn Chinese people, I will take you as a cushion for His Majesty the Heavenly Locust today!"

After saying that, Tagaji Takahashi immediately raised the gun in his hand and aimed at Li Yunlong who was commanding.

"Bang!" With a gunshot, the bullets roared through the sky and flew straight towards Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong, who was in command, did not notice Tagaji Takahashi at all, and was shot hard.

"Old Li!"

"Captain!"

"Brother Yunlong!"

The moment Li Yunlong fell down, everyone suddenly panicked. The members of the special forces team in the distance raised their guns at the same time, and a series of bullets shot straight at all the Japanese around him.

Kong Jie, who was closest to Tagaji Takahashi, flashed a cold light in his hand and quickly cut off his head.
To be continued...