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"Yes! How can the imperial warriors escape like this! What's so scary about the Chinese? One of our locust soldiers can kill ten Chinese!"

A major from the 128th Brigade jumped out at the right moment and began to agree with what the seemingly crazy sergeant said.

"Yes! The imperial warriors are invincible! How can those lowly Chinese be a match for the locust army! It's just that some people have lost their courage and glory after sitting in high positions!"

"They only want to maintain their own power and don't care about the interests of the empire or the honor of the samurai at all!"

"Yes! People like this should return to their country to retire! Instead of continuing to occupy positions! Go back! Go back!"

Gradually, those soldiers who had all lowered their heads raised their heads one by one, and their bloodshot eyes seemed to be filled with tremendous anger.

The slogan "Respect the locusts and punish the traitors", which is a taboo in Japan, once again appeared in the mouths of the Japanese army.

A large number of soldiers from the 128th Brigade stopped, gathered together, shouted slogans such as "Respect the locusts and fight against the traitors", and rushed towards the 114th Division headquarters which was on the way.

The rioting crowd, the demagogic slogans, and the confusion and hatred towards the division headquarters' order to abandon all unnecessary things and choose a hasty retreat.

With the instigation of some concerned officers of the 128th Brigade, the entire 114th Division, which was in the process of withdrawing, broke out in unprecedented riots.

At first, hundreds of Japanese soldiers shouted slogans, deciding to "respect the locusts and fight the traitors" and eliminate the parasites and scum in the upper echelons of the division.

Gradually, hundreds, thousands, and even tens of thousands of people began to riot. They had long been fed up with the soldiers of the 127th Brigade who had long been dissatisfied with the 128th Brigade.

At first, they took advantage of their large numbers to retaliate against the soldiers of the 127th Division. Some of them even went so far as to resort to shady tactics in order to achieve their own unspeakable secrets.

When the commander of the 127th Brigade, Akiyama, was surrounded by this group of angry soldiers, the conflict between the two sides finally reached its climax.

It is not known who took the initiative to shoot Akiyama. Akiyama was pulled back by his own subordinates at the last moment. The shot did not hit the vital part, but just grazed his shoulder and removed a piece of flesh.

Seeing these soldiers of the 128th Brigade attempting to start a riot and shooting at their brigade commander, the 127th Brigade naturally opened fire back.

"Da da da!" The resentment of the soldiers on both sides had already reached its peak.

As the Type 127 light machine guns in the hands of the soldiers guarding the th Brigade Headquarters fired, circles of soldiers began to fall.

"Kill them! Kill these scum of the empire!"

The fierce gunfire naturally attracted the attention of Shigeharu Suematsu and others who were retreating.

"What happened? Did the Chinese launch an attack?" Chief of Staff Isoda saw many soldiers running away in panic in front of him, and he thought that the Chinese were attacking.

However, Shigeharu Suematsu vaguely heard the earth-shaking shouts of killing mixed with slogans of defending the locust country and eradicating rebellion.

Rebellion? Where is the rebellion? Who is the rebellion?

In an instant, the gray-haired Japanese veteran knew that the most terrible thing had happened.

Camp riot? Soldiers' remonstrance? Insurgents' riot? Or did the Chinese sneak in to create chaos...

Countless thoughts flooded into Shigeharu Suematsu's mind.

"Bang, bang, bang" Suddenly several bullets were fired towards them, and a staff officer beside Shigeharu Suematsu groaned.

Then he covered his chest, but now blood was already flowing out from between his fingers.

"Protect the division commander!" Chief of Staff Isoda was the first to react. He stepped forward and threw the dazed Shigeharu Suematsu to the ground, while issuing a warning!

A squadron of Japanese soldiers responsible for guarding the division headquarters immediately raised their guns and fired back at the Japanese soldiers who were firing in their direction.

"Buzz buzz buzz" the sound of planes came from the sky. After the heavy rain stopped, the fighter planes of the Eighth Route Army's First Air Force took off immediately.

Four Bf4s and four Stuka dive bombers flew over the forest.

They followed the forest road eastward in pursuit of the main force of the Japanese 114th Division.

"Captain Xu! There seems to be an internal conflict among the Japanese troops below? Or are there troops from our army wearing Japanese uniforms and sneaking into their ranks to deliberately create chaos!"

The planes were not flying very high at that time. The Japanese were retreating with all their might, and the roads were muddy, so their vehicle-mounted anti-aircraft weapons might not be able to be deployed in time.

However, when they arrived above the main force of the Japanese 114th Division, the scene below made these Eighth Route Army pilots dumbfounded.

The Japs were actually attacking each other. Although not all of them participated, judging from what was observed from the plane, at least two to three thousand people were involved.

"Send a telegram to the 78th Army Headquarters immediately! The Japanese army has been involved in a firefight due to unknown factors! My flight team is currently conducting further reconnaissance!"

They did not care about the fleeing soldiers below. Only the large groups of Japanese troops or the horse-carrying teams were their targets.

"Could it be that the Empire has sent aviation forces to reinforce us?"

Many soldiers above the conflict looked up at the sky at the same time, but to their disappointment, they did not see the familiar red plaster flag.

However, the golden five-pointed star was an eyesore in the eyes of the Japanese soldiers.

"Baga! Chinese fighter planes! Hide quickly!" Someone shouted loudly after reacting.

This team was composed of nearly 128 Japanese officers and soldiers from the th Brigade led by Obao. They were rushing towards the division headquarters where the fighting was most intense.

Just recently, Akiyama of the 127th Brigade led the last nearly 400 Japanese troops of the brigade to meet up with the division headquarters.

Together with a squadron guarding the division headquarters and those soldiers who still obeyed the division's orders, they defeated the first wave of attacking soldiers from the 128th Brigade.

It is too late to regret now. We must cut the Gordian knot and take control of the division headquarters and the people of the 127th Brigade.

Then he turned his troops around and defeated the Chinese army behind him, but who knew that at this moment the sound of airplanes roared in the sky.

For Obov, no matter which side's fighter planes it came from, it would be disadvantageous to him, because the appearance of his own planes would inevitably see their actions at this moment.

If it was a Chinese plane, it would not be a good thing for everyone in the 114th Division.

"hidden!"

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!" Dozens of rockets were fired from the rocket pods mounted under the wings of two diving BF109 fighter planes.

For a moment, there was a bloody storm in front of Obov and others, and countless steel balls covered the area after the rocket exploded.

Yes! Each of these rockets was equipped with hundreds of small steel balls. When the two fighters emptied the rocket nests, the area they covered and fired at turned into a hell of hell.

Many Japanese soldiers were lying on the ground, and their backs were riddled with holes from the steel balls thrown from the air, and some even died directly.

Those Japanese soldiers who did not die immediately were wailing in pain on the ground. They tried to use their fingers to plug the holes in their bodies that were bleeding.

Just as the two BF109s took off, two more followed, almost copying the bombing movements of the previous two fighters.

There was another bloody storm, and once again hundreds of Japanese soldiers were turned into a hornet's nest by the steel ball bullets flying all over the sky.

However, the devil was not over yet. Two very familiar fighter planes appeared in the sky. They were the Stuka dive bombers known as Hitler's vultures.

The two fighter planes dived almost vertically, and the piercing screams made the Japanese soldiers on the ground cover their ears.

Four orange-red fireballs exploded in the crowd of Japanese soldiers, and dozens of Japanese soldiers were instantly blown away, more than ten meters away.

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The pilot of the First Flying Squadron of the Eighth Route Army finally made it to the scene. After emptying the last bullet in the magazine, he shook the fat butt of the plane and flew away.

Just when the Japanese army had just gotten up and were about to breathe a sigh of relief, from the east of the road came waves of engine roars that were extremely familiar to the Japanese soldiers.