However, at this time, most of Zhou Xiong's regiment had already reached the edge of the forest. Dao Hengxiao wanted to beat the middle finger at the sky, so it would be useful to come so late. Unfortunately, the war is too tight now, so he doesn't have the time to do this.

At this time, I was really unsure of who would blow up the bomb. The group of aircraft circled over the head for a while. They moved away. There were many places in the battlefield in Shanghai. Since there was no chance here, there were still many places to use martial arts. The air force came happily and walked freely, but Dao Heng Xiaoqing cursed below. As more and more enemy troops poured into the woods, the two sides entered the fierce close contact. Screams were everywhere in the woods.

Chen Dabiao hid in a tree hand, and the Browning pistol in his hand occasionally poked forward and sniped the target in sight. There were too many Japanese troops, one shot, killing four or five people in a row.

Boom! Not long after, a grenade from the Japanese army also threw over, and a tree pole exploded, and Chen Dabiao fell into the smoke. A soldier from the 4th Brigade rushed in with a machine gun. Facing the Japanese soldiers who rushed over, his hands shivered, and angered bullets spewed out. While sweeping over three or four Japanese soldiers, he also killed one of his own. However, no one cares about this kind of chaos in front of him. There is only one purpose to live, killing the Japanese in front of him.

"You go back. I want to kill the Japanese, I don't care about you anymore." A soldier pushed the middle-aged man who was leading the way before, and rushed towards Mang Shulin with a rifle.

"You, wait, I. I'll go find the security team in the town!" The middle-aged man was so shocked by the bloody scene in front of him that his legs were a little weak. This had nothing to do with a person's courage. Most people who had never seen blood suddenly saw the corpses everywhere. It was good that they could tolerate the phenomenon of residual limbs until now that they did not vomit.

Whenever the sound of an engine sounded in the air, it always means misfortune to hostile ground troops. In fact, after Jiang Li gained a foothold in Gansu, he immediately started to purchase air defense equipment from outside. However, the war in Shanghai was too hasty, and the air defense weapons have not arrived yet. Even if the goods arrived, it would take a certain amount of time to train to pose a substantial threat to the big birds in the air. So even though the Mixed Brigade is now armed with the teeth compared to other national troops, the weak air defense firepower is a fatal flaw.

"Mo Jiarong. Go and pick up the Chief of Staff and withdraw the troops. The Japanese plane has arrived. Get a few machine guns and sweep them into the sky." Jiang Wenhao turned to the guard with a gloomy face and said, "In addition, inform Liao Changling to spread the troops a little, and stay together and don't be taken away by the Japanese plane in one fell swoop."

It is expected to suffer losses under the Japanese plane, but whether the casualties can be minimized depends on the commander's ability. Jiang Wenhao naturally had extremely rich experience in dealing with the Japanese bombing. Almost at the same time, he quickly adjusted the troops.

"Hurry, move quickly!" At this time, the artillery regiment of the 4th Brigade was busy working. The soldiers put the wooden branches next to the cannons one after another, and then covered the cannons with a layer of numb net. Try to disguise the cannons as similar to the ground to avoid being bombed by Japanese planes. Although there are no air defense weapons, Jiang Li taught these soldiers a lot of these small air defense methods.

"Go to die, Chinese!" After Yuki Aso passed the air battle that he was still scared before, facing these ground troops who had no ability to resist, he quickly lowered the plane's altitude and splashed the bullets at the other party.

The two Japanese planes behind also followed at the same time.

Dada, several strong soldiers helped the tripod holding the machine gun. The machine gunner behind them shot hard at the sky. Several machine guns fired airtight bullets into the sky.

Puff, with a few low noises, Aso Yuki hurriedly pulled the altitude of the plane back. When he turned around, he saw that several small holes appeared on the wings. It was so dangerous that he almost hit the dead rat by these Chinese blind cats. He heard that an airplane was shot down by the Chinese rifle, and Aso Yuki was a little unbelievable before. Now he saw the tiny bullet holes and couldn't help but sweat. It seemed that even when facing the ground troops, he could not take it lightly.

The Japanese pilots who were a little cautious in the past have raised their heights again. In this way, although there are some discounts in terms of accuracy, the safety factor is also much higher.

Several machine gunners on the ground couldn't help but feel a pity. They had been useless for a long time, but they didn't shoot one.

"What are you doing while standing there? Go away!" Next, nearly ten planes rage over the Mixed 4th Brigade. The machine gun bullets were poured down like rain, bombing Li Chunhua's troops who had not had time to retract the formation before. The formation was blown away at that time.

The Japanese army from the 11th Division took advantage of the situation and rushed Li Chunhua's retreating troops to fight.

"Damn it, if it weren't for those damn planes, I could have made you beat like this!" Li Chunhua fell on the ground by avoiding the explosion of the nearby shells, and cursed anxiously when he got up.

"Chief of Staff, please retreat quickly. Brothers can't stand it anymore!" The soldiers of the 4th Brigade did not lack the desire to fight to the death, but people were flesh and blood after all, and they could only suffer losses in the face of the Japanese air-ground attack.

The ground was shaking, ten, dozens of soldiers were blown into the air and disintegrated. The aviation machine guns swept down in the air. The dense bullets were all determined by luck.

Li Chunhua staggered slightly on the shaking ground, and suddenly felt a pain in his forehead. Before he could even make the pain, his consciousness gradually blurred.

"Chief of Staff!" The guard next to him saw the blood hole that broke into Li Chunhua's head, and red and white things flowed out of it, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Onboard! The Japanese army in the brigade took the opportunity to launch a charge. Even if the troops commanded by Li Chunhua fought to the death, they could not support them for a long time. However, the Japanese planes raged for a while, causing serious casualties to the Mixed 4th Brigade, and broke through the air. The Mo Jiarong regiment who came to reinforce withstood the Japanese offensive, and the retreating Li Chunhua army got a chance to breathe.

When Li Chunhua's death quickly reached Jiang Wenhao's ears, Jiang Wenhao was stunned. He was arrogant and had a tough personality. There were not many people who could work with him. Li Chunhua was the few chief of staff who could live in peace with him. Sometimes, although he complained about each other, an important assistant, friend, and comrade who had fought together until now suddenly died on the battlefield, which made Jiang Wenhao a little at a loss. In the face of casualties, Jiang Wenhao was only touched, but no matter how strong a person was, once these casualties and injuries touched the people close to him, it would inevitably make people feel sad.
Chapter completed!