As soon as Kenyoshi Ikegami finished speaking, two signal flares emerged from the Eighth Route Army's position. Just as he and Taro Katayama's eyes moved with the signal flares in the sky, five objects with tail flames suddenly appeared two hundred meters away from the mountain where they were, towards the tanks and armored vehicles flew towards the front.

"Boom..." Five huge explosions came one after another, and the three tanks and two armored vehicles suddenly turned into scrap iron. I don't know whether it was from the tank or half of the heads that were blown out of the armored vehicles fell in front of Kenyoshi Ikeham and Shitaro Katayama, and rolled several times before stopping.

"Baga! There is an ambush in the Eighth Route Army." Kenji Ikesan reacted and shouted.

Taro Katayama also realized that he had been ambushed by the Eighth Route Army, but he thought Kenyoshi Ikegami was a disaster star. The guy's voice fell again, "Room, rumble..." More than a dozen thunder-like explosions came to the back of the army. They flew towards them and saw broken limbs and broken bodies flying everywhere in the sky behind them.

"It's an artillery." Kenji Ikesaka said again angrily.

"Shut up and fight back immediately." Taro Katayama Shiro really wanted to cut Kenyoshi Ikegami's tongue. Kenyoshi Ikegami said this time, five other things with flame tails destroyed the five tanks and armor. Taro Katayama pulled out his command knife and pointed to the things with flame tails on the mountain and shouted: "Shake Jiji..."

There are steep and high hanging walls on both sides, with many trees and huge rocks. Taro Tanamara's subordinates could not see where the target was, so they could only shoot at the mountain.

"It's really a damn thing about this thing. The Japanese tanks and armored vehicles can't stand my punch at all." Lin Xingguo and Zhou Weitao teamed up. Lin Xingguo fired two rockets just now, hitting the target, and shouted and scolded Zhou Weitao happily.

"Damn it, please load me up. It's my turn to hit me." Seeing Lin Xingguo just cursing, Zhou Weitao also cursed.

"Boom..." The Japanese tanks fired, hitting the huge rocks they were hiding, scaring them.

"Your mother, I'm going to have a left hook." Lin Xingguo helped Zhou Weitao load the "Iron Fist" 40 rocket with a bullet. Zhou Weitao smiled and looked for the target.

"General Hu, what weapon do you use? The Japanese tank armored vehicles are like tofu blocks in front of your weapons without any effort." Chen Geng held up the telescope and was frightened.

"Haha, a weapon similar to 'Flying Thunder'." Hu Yunfeng replied casually, and immediately pulled out the topic: "Your special forces are doing well. Use 'Flying Thunder' to almost eliminate the Japanese artillery. With the quality of the Japanese, you should have shot for so long?"

"It's very likely." Chen Geng flew out of the telescope with his bags flying out of the mountains on both sides of Huyugou, landing in the Japanese team and exploded.

"It's time to give the Japanese another big meal." Hu Yunfeng smiled, put down his eyes and looked at Jibu Chuhe, who was bulging his mouth, and said, "I didn't let you play the 'Iron Fist', just give Qi Yanming the order to launch the 'Storm' and make you feel addicted."

Seeing that Jibchuhe was still unhappy, Hu Yunfeng attached himself to her ear and whispered: "When I finish this battle, how about I'll shoot a few more shots on you?"

"Stinky hooligan." Jibchuhe cursed, but she felt sweet. Compared to playing "iron fist" to fight the Japanese tank, she prefers Hu Yunfeng to hit her with that big "cannon".

The three "Storm" 107 rocket launchers on the cliff were ready. When Qi Yanming saw Jibchuhe sign at him, he shouted: "'Storm' attack."

Li Chenglin and two rocket launcher technicians immediately connected the power to the "Storm" rocket launcher.

"Swish swish swish swish..." The rocket flew over Chen Geng's head with a whistling sound, which scared him so much that he hurriedly pulled Hu Yunfeng to bow.

This time, not a few things with flames flew over. Seeing that more than 20 tank armored vehicles were instantly destroyed by mysterious weapons, and were still being attacked by the Eighth Route Army's "heavy artillery", Kenyoshi Ikegami and Shitaro Katayama looked at the large number of ammunition fired by mysterious weapons flying from the sky ahead in confusion.

Their soldiers also tasted the feeling of being beaten to the point of being powerless to fight back for the first time, and somehow fought back at the things that brought the flames. Except for a few angry Japanese who fired rockets with guns, the other Japanese were either lying on the ground with their heads in their arms, or looking at the sky in confusion like Kenyoshi Ikegami and Shiro Katayama Shintaro.

"Boom..." The rocket pulled out an explosion distance of more than 200 meters, and the Japanese who were blown up were screaming in tears.

"Baga, Baga." The angry Kenji Ikegami saw that at least two squadrons behind him were covered by the firepower of this round of mysterious weapons, and shouted and cursed.

The pretty sober Taro Katayama quickly came to his senses and ordered loudly: "Order the troops to disperse soon."

But thousands of Japanese devils have been chaotic by "no good cannons" and "storm". They only try to find ways to escape and cannot convey orders at all.

"Kill Gejiji..." Kenji Ikesan didn't expect to retreat at this time. He directed the soldiers around him to attack the Eighth Route Army in front. He thought that although there were no tanks and armored vehicles, he would definitely defeat the Eighth Route Army and seize their mysterious weapons with the brave imperial soldiers.

"Fire the cannon!" Seeing that the Japanese had launched a charge, Chen Geng immediately fired the mortar, which had been waiting for orders.

"Fire the cannon!" Qi Yanming and three other "storms" on the cliff loaded the rockets and ordered again.

"Fire the cannon!" The captain of the Yan'an Special Forces commanded the "conscienceless" cannon and shouted loudly.

The three types of artillery are firing continuously. As soon as you finished singing, he appears again, and he will not give the Japanese a chance to breathe.

The Japanese tanks and armored vehicles have all been destroyed, and the 81 bars and mg34 on the hands of the special forces members violently poured bullets at the Japanese.

The troops commanded by Kenji Ikegami had to retreat. The Eighth Route Army's mortar fire was too strong. Before they could rush over two hundred meters, a large number of corpses fell on the ground.

"Ikehamun, our tanks, armored vehicles and artillery were destroyed by the Eighth Route Army. The artillery fire of the Eighth Route Army is too fierce. We are trapped by the Eighth Route Army and retreat quickly." Taro Katayama shouted at Kenki Ikeham, whose eyes were red.

If the Chinese army had such firepower equipment, why worry about not driving the Japanese out of China? Chen Geng sighed secretly that the Eighth Route Army soldiers were about to escape without firing a single shot in this battle.

"Yunfeng, they have arrived nearby when they call the fighter. Please instruct the battlefield." Lin Xinxin, who remembered that he had not stopped contacting the plane that was coming, said.

"Jibu Chuhe, turn on the walkie-talkie and search for the communication signals of the fighter jets." Hu Yunfeng laughed and said, "It's time for him to come, otherwise he will charge again."

After saying that, Hu Yunfeng sent a signal to Qi Yanming on the cliff, leaving a base ammunition, and quickly hitting out the rest.

"The Flying Eagle Group calls for the Chief, the Flying Eagle Group calls for the Chief..."

Hearing the words of the walkie-talkie, Jian heard the call from the fighter plane, Hu Yunfeng snatched Jian from Jibchuhe and said, "I am Hu Yunfeng."

He let out a long sigh of relief and shouted excitedly: "Commander-in-Chief, I am Lieutenant Colonel Feng Wen of the Flying Eagle Regiment of the First Air Division. Please give me instructions."

"Lieutenant Colonel Feng Wen, I order your branch fighter jets to bomb Taiyuan Airport. Can you find the Taiyuan Devils' airport?" Hu Yunfeng said.

"Yes, Commander-in-Chief." Lieutenant Colonel Feng Wen asked again: "Commander-in-Chief, please instruct the battlefield, and we will come and support it immediately."

"Thirty kilometers west of Taiyuan, there is a canyon about twenty kilometers long, from southwest to northeast, and the battlefield is inside." Hu Yunfeng said.

"I understand, Commander-in-Chief." Lieutenant Colonel Feng Wen replied.

"General Chen, you can send a report to Li Yunlong's ** regiment and the 12th Column of Death, and order them to attack Taiyuan immediately."

Chen Geng nodded and ordered the correspondent around him: "Send a report!"

About three minutes later, Feng Wen's excited call came from the slogan: "Commander-in-Chief, I saw it, I saw it."

"I am Jibu Chuhe." Jibu Chuhe was unwilling to be Hu Yunfeng's correspondent and said as Hu Yunfeng was imitating Hu Yunfeng's appearance.

"Jibu Chuhe?" Feng Wen's question came from the words.

"Idiot, I am the wife of the commander-in-chief." Jibchuhe cursed.

"Hello, madam! Who are you?"

"I'm so angry, I'm so angry. Go back and see how I deal with you. I remember you. Your name is Feng Wen." Jibchuhe said hatefully.

I had heard that the wife of the commander-in-chief was very skilled. When he heard that the wife was going to deal with him, Feng Wen secretly scolded him for being too verbally whispered. The one who could speak with the words must be the wife of the commander-in-chief. He hurriedly said, "Madam, please give me instructions, Feng Wen of the Flying Eagle Regiment of the Air Division, is waiting for your command."

"Hmph!" Jibchuhe hummed heavily, "I order the attack on the canyon's devils from northwest to northeast, and do not hit the mountains on both sides, and accidentally hurt our own people."

"Respect your order, madam, you will never hurt your own people." Feng Wen put down his words and took Jian to a big turn with the fleet.

"We are saved." Taro Katayama saw the Sky Brigade's fighter plane flying over and sat on the upper road. Retreat? Where to retreat? The Eighth Route Army's artillery fire was not only fierce, but also had more than twenty light guns blocked the retreat on both sides of the mountain. As long as they got up, they would be beaten into a hornet's nest.

When Kenji Ikegami saw the troops that had lost most of the time, he wished he could commit suicide by cutting off his stomach. But when he heard the roar of the planes above his head, he quickly cheered up again. It was time to avenge the soldiers who died in battle.

No, who called the plane? Ikesaka Hyun-kid looked at the flying in the sky and rushed over from the direction of the Eighth Route to the house, secretly supporting them.

"No. It's the Eighth Route Army fighter." Kenji Ikesaka shouted with a heart-breaking heart.

"Go to die, the goddamn Japanese." Feng Wen shouted and pressed the cannon button.

As Feng Wen joined the battlefield with fighter planes, the entire Huyugou was filled with firelights soaring into the sky and violent explosions, wailings and screams. Only the Japanese could hear it themselves, but more Japanese could no longer hear any sound. Their remains were mixed with gravel, thick smoke, and the fire balls were flying all over the sky.

Thousands of Japanese devils disappeared into the artillery fire, and Chen Geng was deeply shocked by the bomb. He looked at Hu Yunfeng, leisurely and said, "General Hu, it's almost over."
Chapter completed!