Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

Liu Anguo led the fighter planes to quickly approach the front line.

Suddenly, a long fire dragon started burning on the ground, extending all the way along the ground.

"Comrades, the signal is here. Hit the east side of the line hard!" Liu Anguo was overjoyed after seeing the signal.

Last time in Shanxi Province, he shot down 15 Japanese planes and missed the honorary title of ace pilot. This time he has to kill more Japanese planes.

"Yes! Captain!"

The pilots' excited voices came over the radio.

Most of them are new recruits.

After completing the training, I was sent here to carry out the mission.

This was their first actual combat. Facing the vicious Japanese devils on the ground, they were eager to give it a try.

"Buzz..."

The fighter planes emerged from the clouds and dived down.

……

Isogai Division Headquarters.

"Hmm? Do the Sichuan troops intend to stop the warriors of the Locust Army with just a line of fire?"

"It's like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. It's really ridiculous!"

After seeing the fire dragon in front of him, Isoguri Rensuke was puzzled for a while before he looked up to the sky and laughed.

The Sichuan Army was defeated by him and had no choice.

The Sichuan Army only has two legs. How many barrels of gasoline can they have? If they burn all the gasoline, when they flee later, the officers will not even have a car to ride.

It's stable now.

The locust army will win!

Isoguri Rensuke's old face smiled even more happily.

……

On the battlefield.

"Oh my goodness, Commander, did you see that? That's the Eighth Route Army's plane."

"We in China actually still have an air force..."

"We have been bombed by the Japanese planes for a long time. It is finally our turn to deal with the Japanese!"

"Take some breath!"

"Hey! Eighth Route Army soldiers, please take a deep breath for us!"

On the battlefield, the Sichuan Army soldiers had already discovered a division of the air force swooping down from overhead.

Many people cried for joy, and some even jumped out of their positions and waved the battle flags with all their might.

And someone on the Japanese position also noticed something strange...

……

"Buzz..."

The fighter planes have arrived at the attack range.

Liu Anguo even saw the Japanese artillery firing continuously at the Sichuan Army positions.

"Fire!"

Liu Anguo gave an order and pressed the fire button.

"Da da da da da..."

"Da da da da..."

The 15mm machine guns on ten MiG-37 fighters opened fire at the same time.

A cloud of dust was stirred up below.

Liu Anguo led the flying formation and took the lead in attacking the enemy's artillery positions.

After a round of low-altitude strafing, bloody corpses and countless smashed pieces of flesh were left on the ground.

For a moment, the smell of blood filled the air and was nauseating.

Many artillery pieces were directly knocked to the ground by 37mm machine gun bullets, leaving dents on the gun bodies.

Some artillery pieces were even directly penetrated by bullets.

"The Eighth Route Army is mighty!"

"Fuck his son of a bitch!"

"It's so refreshing!"

"Come here, you little devils, come and hit us again!"

On the Sichuan Army's position, the soldiers saw this satisfying scene and jumped out of the trenches one after another, waving their hats and starting to mock loudly.

The fight they had was really frustrating.

At this moment, all the pressure in my heart was released.

"Baga! It's a plane, a Chinese plane!"

"Shoot, shoot into the air!"

"Knock them down!!"

The front-line commander drew his command knife angrily and shouted hysterically.

They had been fighting smoothly in the beginning and were already very arrogant. They were not afraid of the fighter planes from Division 1 at all.

The Japanese machine gunner quickly raised the machine gun and fired at the sky.

But it's of no use.

The MiG-15 fighters are very fast, and these machine guns cannot cause any damage if aimed by the naked eye.

"The Japs are quite courageous. Kill them!"

When Liu Anguo saw the Japanese shooting into the air, he laughed so hard that his back teeth were exposed.

The other pilots had the same expression.

They looked at the Japs as if they were fools.

Even if they could hit it, it would be of no use, as the Japanese machine guns could not penetrate the defense of the MiG-15 fighter.

Liu Anguo led the formation to circle and dive down again.

The Japanese artillery positions had lost their combat effectiveness. Even if they were not destroyed, the Japanese did not dare to go back and continue firing.

This round, the goal is to destroy the Japanese machine guns.

"Da da da da..."

The MiG-15 fighter jets kept spitting out fire snakes.

The Japanese soldiers on the ground kept screaming and dying, and the scene became one-sided.

"An Guo, we're here!"

At this moment, Wei Xiang's excited voice suddenly appeared on Liu Anguo's radio.

The B-29 bomber group has arrived!

"Great! Blow it up! Blow these sons of bitches to death!"

Liu Anguo replied excitedly.

"Yes! Leader!" Wei Xiang replied.

"Comrades, aim at the target and start dropping bombs."

Wei Xiang ordered.

The Isogai Division assembled a brigade and a half of its troops, more than 10,000 people, on the front line.

Due to the terrain, the Japanese were relatively concentrated.

Even though Liu Anguo and his men had fired two rounds of shots, the Japanese did not disperse too much.

This is very beneficial for the attack of the bomber group.

Moreover, Wei Xiang and his men were not worried about the Japanese being too dispersed.

This time they brought 500 kilograms of aerial bombs, and the Laowangshan base was arranging for the transportation of 2000 kilograms.

Liu Zhenhua left behind a squadron of B-29 bombers to serve as transport planes to help Wei Xiang and his men solve the ammunition problem.

A 500-kilogram bomb can completely wipe out an enemy area the size of a football field.

If he is not killed by the explosion, he will be killed by the shock.

Apart from anything else, even if it was a dud, the hole it created would be several meters wide.

This thing is definitely a killer weapon.

"Whoosh..."

"Whoosh..."

In the sky, B-29 bombers began dropping bombs.

One bomb after another let out a shrill scream and whistled down towards the Japanese.

"Rumble..."

"Rumble..."

The bomb hit the ground and exploded immediately.

Countless Japanese soldiers were blown into pieces, not even a complete body was left.

It all turned into minced meat and blood foam, blending with the land.

Next year, the grass here will definitely grow taller than people.

The bombs were roaring continuously and the whole earth was shaking.

Even the Sichuan Army positions in the distance and Isogura Liansuke's command post were trembling in the bombing, and everyone felt like there was an earthquake.

……

"How is this possible? Where did the Central Army get the fighter jets and bombers?"

"Their air force has been annihilated by the Empire. How is that possible?"

Isoguri Rensuke looked at the situation on the battlefield ahead, which was taking a sharp turn for the worse, and at the fighter planes circling in the sky.

I couldn't stop shaking in my heart.

too frightening.

This is more advanced than the Empire's aircraft.

This……

Suddenly, Isoguri Rensuke thought of something.

"This is a plane from the First Division of the Eighth Route Army, yes! It must be!"

"Hurry up and report to Commander-in-Chief Okamura Yasuji that the First Division of the Eighth Route Army has joined the battle!"

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

Isoguri Rensuke roared like a madman.