Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

Isoguri Rensuke's truck was like a headless fly, running around without direction in the dense sea of ​​fire.

Everywhere you look, there's fire.

His ears were filled with the screams of his subordinates, the scene was comparable to the Asura hell.

Isogu Lianjie looked ashen, and the firelight outside reflected his pale, frightened old face.

He had fought in wars all his life, but had never seen such a tragic scene.

He thought of the previous raids when they locked the Chinese people in houses filled with thatch, sealed the doors and windows with wooden boards, then poured gasoline on them and set them on fire.

At that time, the Chinese people also screamed like this...

"Your Excellency the Commander-in-Chief... Your Majesty the Heavenly Locust..."

Isogori Liansuke murmured with a dull look in his eyes.

Meanwhile, in the sky, fighter planes from Division 1 were still strafing and dropping bombs, leaving them no chance of escape.

Liu Anguo ordered the MiG-15 fighters to circle around the battlefield and immediately fire at any Japanese troops who tried to break through.

The B-29 bombers dropped bombs back and forth in the encirclement.

It was a close call for the Japanese to catch the turtle in the jar.

This was the first time the Japanese had experienced such a situation, and for a while they were unable to organize an effective breakout.

I can only run around without any plan...

Isoguri Rensuke's truck was still moving around, and the driver was trying hard to prevent the truck from being overturned by the shock wave of the explosion.

The Japanese driver and Isogura Rensuke's faces were covered in blood due to several sudden brakes and collisions with other vehicles.

Under the illumination of the bloody flames, it looked even more miserable and hideous.

"Bagaya road!"

"Can you drive?"

Isoguri Rensuke covered his aching head and cursed loudly.

"Whoosh..."

Suddenly, Isoguri Rensuke heard a rapid whistling sound coming from above his head.

Realizing that something was wrong, Rensuke Isogori was about to open the car door and jump out to escape.

The next second, a napalm bomb landed in the bed of the truck.

"boom!"

An explosion was heard, and huge flames mixed with thick black smoke suddenly rose up.

At this time, Isoguri Rensuke's carriage had disappeared without a trace...

Such intensive bombing of napalm bombs also exerted its most terrifying killing effect.

All the oxygen in the sea of ​​fire was used up.

The Japanese soldiers who were still running around in the sea of ​​fire found that they couldn't breathe.

Some people even suffered burns to their respiratory tract.

Every time I took a deep breath, it was extremely painful.

"Okay, the bombing is over. Keep moving forward and search for the enemy. We'll be back in an hour."

Liu Anguo was in mid-air, gazing at the sea of ​​fire below.

He even felt that his cockpit was a little hot and sweat was pouring down his body.

Other pilots felt the same way.

This was truly a thrilling bombing.

After Liu Anguo informed the Ninth War Zone of the news, he continued to advance with his fighter planes.

The Isogai Division was advancing alone, and the real main force of the Japanese was still advancing behind them.

Fly a little further forward, and when you encounter the Japanese, you can fight them again.

But, after an hour, it was time for them to go back for replenishment.

……

Headquarters of the Commander-in-Chief of the Ninth War Zone.

"That's great! Thank you so much!" Xue Boling slammed his fist on the table and shouted excitedly.

"Hahahaha!"

"Order! The 17th Sichuan Army Group is to fight bravely and attack forward!"

"The rest of the troops, turn around, our counterattack can begin!"

Xue Boling laughed excitedly to the sky in the command center and issued an order for a counterattack.

"Sir, what's the situation?" Chief of Staff Wu Yizi asked in surprise.

This was the first time since the war began that I saw Commander Xue smile so happily, and it was also the first time that I saw Commander Xue's brows relaxed.

Apparently, there is good news.

"Yizhi, I just received news that the air force sent by Division 1 has bombed the Japanese Isogai Division into pieces, with corpses everywhere. According to preliminary estimates, they have wiped out two-thirds of the Isogai Division's forces!"

"Right now, the 17th Sichuan Army Group is cleaning up the battlefield and clearing out the remaining Japanese remnants."

"It's only a matter of time before the Isogai Division is completely wiped out!"

"After bombing the Isogai Division, the air force of Division 1 continued to advance and encountered a heavy artillery brigade and two infantry brigades of the Japanese on the way."

"We did the same thing. After a round of indiscriminate bombing, the Japanese radio station has gone crazy. They are asking around, wondering if we have asked the American bomber fleet to come..."

Xue Boling excitedly grabbed Wu Yizi's shoulders and said happily.

The smile on his face was brighter than if he had been promoted two levels.

"It's so refreshing! It's so refreshing!"

"As expected of a division, the Japanese were immediately routed with this move!"

"From now on, the crisis in Changsha City has been resolved. The Japanese are also at the end of their strength. They have completely lost this battle."

"This battle will determine the future situation on the Chinese battlefield."

Wu Yizi was keenly aware of the subsequent impact of this battle.

"Yes, I heard that Guizi Tianhuang only eats two meals a day now, and the expenses of the royal family have been reduced by more than half."

"This devil wants to live a life-and-death battle with us, just like during the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895."

"It's a pity that their hopes were dashed this time."

"Even if the locusts don't eat for ten years, they can't make up for the losses in this battle."

Xue Boling nodded. Intelligence showed that the Japanese were united and donated all their money to support Okamura Yasuji's offensive in the two lakes.

The arsenals and various strategic material factories were filled with children of several years old, as well as women and the elderly.

The draft of new soldiers has begun for children as young as sixteen.

This time, Okamura Yasuji assembled an army of more than 400,000, which was unprecedented.

This directly led to the lack of troops in other occupied areas, and resistance movements broke out one after another, which could not be suppressed.

The Japanese headquarters had no choice but to recruit soldiers again and let the newly trained recruits go to the occupied areas to perform garrison duties.

It seemed that Okamura Yasuji was about to be completely defeated in this battle.

From now on, the Japs will probably never recover.

"Crash..."

"Crash..."

The sudden applause interrupted the conversation between Xue Boling and Wu Yizi.

Everyone in the command center had also heard the conversation between the two.

They all stopped what they were doing, tears in their eyes and choked with sobs.

They fought a very hard battle.

Some lesbians are especially sentimental.

Most of them were radio operators.

As soon as the war started, they received a steady stream of reports on the number of casualties in various units.

As the war situation worsened, casualties increased by tens of thousands.

Some divisions were even wiped out.

Even at the army level, there were heroic acts of sacrificing entire troops for the country.

These are their comrades-in-arms, their fellow brothers.

Some were even children who died on the battlefield.

How can I not feel sorry for it...