How is it possible? The more than 20 large and small power stations of the 66th Army, the Deng Xihou Command knew about the call signs.

Zhou Xiaoshan suddenly became anxious.

"How many call signs have you used?"

"Seven, all cannot be called. If the 66th Army headquarters are not transferring, something must have happened!"

"Have you received a notice of transfer from the military headquarters before?"

"No!"

"Did you send a message to the 168th Division Front Command?"

"Contacted, no response!"

Something happened, something happened, something must have happened!

Looking at the communications officer, shaking his head, Deng Xihou and Sun Zhen were anxious.

How could the 66th Army Department not be able to contact?

Not only Feng Tiankui was in the 66th Army headquarters, but also Commander-in-Chief Liu of the Sichuan Army.

"Communication soldiers, notify the injured platoon to enter their respective positions!"

There are also some explosives, artillery shells, and even poisonous gas bombs on the mountain, all strengthened to the explosion point where the tunnels are self-destructed.

Deng Xihou's guard captain Cai Guangliang had his legs broken. He was so stubborn that he didn't want to go home and let his relatives see him like this. He organized a wounded suicide squad and waited for the Sichuan army to withdraw from the position, and then he followed the Japanese who came to die together.

"Retreat, we all retreat, go to the headquarters of the 66th Army!"

"Communication soldier, send a telegram to Chief He, asking him to command the attack troops on the Western Front in any case, and not to retreat for the time being, to hold back the 114th Division of the Japanese, and tell him directly that something happened between the Grand Marshal and Commander Feng, and he could not contact him, so he sent a small army to check it out!"

If something really happens to the military headquarters, the remaining troops of the 168th Division will definitely be rescued. If the 114th Division takes advantage of the situation to catch up, the situation of the military headquarters will definitely be even worse.

Deng Xihou nodded to Zhou Xiaoshan and personally stared at the communications officer to contact He Guoguang.

Zhou Xiaoshan had already asked someone to call Luo Liang, brother of the Sichuan Army, and he didn't care about fighting for a day and a night yesterday.

I don't care about the planes circling above my head.

The brothers of the special agent camp led the way. All the brothers of the Sichuan Army carried Guo Xunqi, the spoils, and several injured officers, and drilled in and out of the tunnel on the mountain.

Even if I can't say goodbye to this hilly mountain where countless heroes fell.

He trotted all the way toward the foot of the mountain to the north.

Deng Xihou, Sun Zhen and the others had a good guess.

Indeed, something happened.

When the Japanese plane arrived over Feng Tiankui's military headquarters.

Feng Tiankui discovered it.

The military headquarters now has only one guard battalion left, and the nearest air raid shelter is at least three kilometers away.

It's too late to transfer.

Several anti-aircraft holes near the command center on the position were ordered to renovate the soldiers before Zhou Xiaoshan left.

Not only was the excavation very deep, but the top also allowed the engineers to specifically strengthen the sawed rails and wooden boards.

For ordinary aircraft bombs, as long as they do not hit the right point, they should not be able to explode the anti-aircraft hole.

Without hesitation, he asked Qin Lie to take the officers of the Comprehensive Battalion to transfer Liu Xiang to the anti-aircraft artillery hole.

These planes came too fast.

The only four m2, six Maxim heavy machine guns, and more than twenty Czech styles have not been erected according to his deployment.

The first bomb fell into a trench not far from him.

More than a hundred planes, at the guard battalion, organized air defense firepower, dozens of bombs fell like rain.

Feng Tiankui immediately understood.

These planes are specially for themselves.

The military location was exposed.

What's going on?

I just moved here, and it was only twenty-four hours.

Could it be that as Zhou Xiaoshan said, the so-called radio reconnaissance technology of the Japanese found its location?

To this point?

In the trench in front, the firepower group carrying the m2 counterattack was dumb. As soon as the weapons were set up, several brothers fell down.

His son Zheng Chong ran up to make up for his seat.

Feng Tiankui also supported the earth beam between the trenches with both hands and turned over to the trenches in front.

"I'll do it, you're responsible for the supply of the bullet!"

"Okay, no problem. Pay attention to the front of the Japanese plane and measure in advance!"

"I still need you to teach me!"

More than one hundred aircraft were divided into more than a dozen batches and began dive bombing from different directions.

Some of the Japanese planes also sprayed machine gun bullets.

Sichuan Army positions on the ground.

Start strafing.

The bombs were like rain, with heavy casualties, and they could not scare the brothers of the Sichuan Army.

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Inside and outside the trench, the earth was shaking, and the brothers who were bombed were constantly torn to pieces.

Smoke, dust, shrapnel, flesh and blood.

The air was filled with various smells, and the Shura field made of steel could not defeat the will of the Sichuan Army soldiers.

No matter if you are a machine gun, rifle, or a submachine gun around you.

The brothers will shoot at the sky and fight back whatever weapons they catch.

m2, Maxim machine gun, and Czech style all sounded.

Machine guns, submachine gun bullets, draw chains from the sky.

More than a hundred planes dive in turn, with targets everywhere, just hitting bullets into the sky.

One, two, and three aircraft were shot one after another.

The brothers didn't have time to cheer, and the bombing on the ground allowed their cats to shoot at the Japanese in the depths of the trenches.

These Japanese planes were determined to destroy them.

The injured plane not only did not pull up.

Instead, he adjusted his direction and rushed towards the position with the unfinished bomb.

One, two.

The second frame landed just above the anti-cannon hole where Liu Xiang was hiding.

A huge explosion raised a cloud of mushrooms.

The air wave cut off the trench earth beams at the center of the command center by dozens of centimeters.

"Master!"

At this time, they could not do anything except shouting and shooting. Not only were Feng Tiankui's eyes lit up, but all the brothers on the nearby positions were anxious.

People from the guard battalion and military forces directly under the army cannot not know what target people they are protecting.

Seeing the machine guns beside him silenced, they replaced the dead brothers and continued to shoot.

Another group of Japanese corpses arrived.

Countless bombs roared down towards the firepower point near Feng Tiankui.

"Be careful with the military officer!"

Several were still shooting guards with submachine guns and preparing to rush to Feng Tiankui. They found that Feng Tiankui rushed to Zheng Chong, the director of political training.

He quickly rushed towards Zheng Chong's direction.

At the same time, more than a dozen bombs exploded around.

The air defense firepower nearby is completely over.

When the first bomb in the military sounded.

Lao Du and Zhen Mingyu, who were fighting against the 114th Division of the Japanese on the front line, knew it.

They are only about three kilometers away from the command center.
To be continued...