On November 8, Lei Xiong's troops shot down a total of 8 Japanese planes, and the bodies or corpses of eight Japanese pilots were found.

He sacrificed 8 people, three trucks and one heavy machine gun, and the battle loss ratio was almost 1 to 1.

The bodies and corpses of the Japanese pilots were dug into a big pit to hide together. It was not that they had any kindness to let them fall into the soil, but that the aroma of the flames was roasted in the wilderness, which was so irritating to human smell that it made people unable to eat when they smelled this smell.

The tombs of the eight soldiers who died were also combined, and they were located above the tombs of the Japanese army. Even if they died, they would have to be trampled under their feet.

More than 100 dead refugees were killed by the Japanese army, and the soldiers organized refugees to dig out large tombs and buried them.

That night, Lei Xiong sent the results to Songjiang Command.

He almost shocked the two supreme commanders.

If the results of the eight Japanese planes have made people happy enough, Lei Xiong's so-called 1-to-1 loss ratio has turned joy into shock.

They knew that the Sixing Camp was awesome, otherwise they would not have sent such an elite force to guard the bridge when Songjiang was in such a crisis. But they never thought that they would be so awesome, so they exchanged for infantry and aviation.

So much so that they couldn't believe it.

But they also knew that Lei Xiong didn't need to lie on this.

However, after discussion, they chose to hide the shocking results, not to mention the whole army and the whole country, and even Dan Tai Mingyue and the returned Tang Dao did not say anything.

It’s not that I’m afraid that the Shangfeng will question such incredible results, but that if the major newspapers tomorrow report it so happily, it will definitely stimulate the injured Japanese Navy.

If a squadron doesn't work, what should I do if two or even three are sent? Even if the Japanese army needs an offensive route, it will be possible to bomb the bridge directly. No matter how well Lei Xiong's troops are, no matter how brave they are, they will probably only hate the battlefield.

Why not, let the top leaders of the Japanese fleet who are still on the sea have time to think about how to wipe this butt.

The damage to eight fighter jets in one battle is not optional for the Japanese fleet with nearly 100 fighter jets. They will definitely find ways to erase the damage of the war, and no matter how bad they are, they will ask the Japanese Army to take the blame for them.

For example, the main battlefield in Songjiang or the main battlefield in western Shanghai will never be in the small Baihe Port anyway.

A general is a general. The heights he stands are different, and his vision and pattern are also different.

They guessed the thoughts of Hasegawa Kiyoshi, commander of the Japanese Navy's Third Fleet.

This shame that is similar to walking around the streets in the emperor's new clothes is difficult to erase even if the entire Baihegang Bridge area is razed to the ground. The base camp will definitely criticize it, and the army will even add fuel to the fire of ridicule.

Hasegawa Kiyoshi can think of this point even after taking his heel.

Because China has no navy at all, the Japanese naval fleet, which dispatched three aircraft carriers, dozens of ships of various types, could only breathe winds at sea most of the time, except for using aircraft and naval guns to prove their bravery to the land.

To put it bluntly, in the Battle of Shanghai, the Japanese Navy was just a supporter, and the army was the main attacker.

It is strange that the proud main attacker does not grasp the mistakes of the auxiliary and does not magnify the ridicule.

The only way to avoid being humiliated by one's own people is to be calm and pretend that this is not the case and continue to send planes to fight in western Shanghai and Songjiang City tomorrow.

It was a fierce battle involving hundreds of thousands of troops. The battle losses were a little bit accumulated, and it would take only 8 aircraft to gather.

On the Baihegang Bridge, the army would do whatever it wanted. At worst, they could swim across the river. Anyway, their navy planes would just step on the accelerator when they crossed the river.

As for revenge, it is useless for the naval general who is more proficient in politics than military. As long as the 10th Army conquers Songjiang, the Chinese people in Baihegang will still be dead.

The only thing the Navy General is worried about is that China should not know about this matter. Even if he is willing to swallow this battle like Chi Xiang, he can only respond to it.

Fortunately, the Chinese are not stupid! This is what the Japanese Navy general who has been frustrated all night long hopes to see.

The Chinese Lieutenant General and the Japanese Navy General had enough tacit understanding, but Commander Heisuke Yanagawa of the 10th Army was not good.

He is bound to win the Baihegang Bridge, the only way to go north to Kunshan in the Songjiang area.

Especially after Tanisuo accidentally killed Songe.

Even if this Chinese defender escaped, he felt as if he was sorry for Gu Jun, who was so hard that his body was hard.

The Navy Ma Lu has not responded for a long time, so it can only rely on itself.

During the day on November 9, the number of refugees going north through the Baihegang Bridge to Jinling continued to increase.

Many of them are residents of Songjiang City. They originally thought that they could return home by avoiding the war with their relatives in the countryside, but they did not expect that the Japanese were so fierce.

For several days, the news that reached these people was either the Japanese slaughtered that village or the Japanese killed many ordinary people.

It seems that I can't stay in my hometown anymore, so I can only escape before the Japanese occupy Songjiang City.

Only by living can you have the opportunity to go home.

It is human instinct to seek good fortune and avoid bad luck.

However, it is not easy to cross the bridge.

In order to prevent the bridge from being attacked by Japanese spies, Lei Xiong issued a military order after arriving at Baihe Port, and no one else was allowed to cross the bridge at night.

Moreover, checkpoints were set up on the main road more than 100 meters away from the bridge to inspect refugees.

Refugees constantly coming from the main road and yesterday's battle, nearly 10,000 people were stranded on the south bank of the bridge.

Everyone has to check the household guide and open the items one by one to avoid weapons or explosives.

There are not many such people. In the past two days, it was found that there were more than a dozen people carrying pistols and grenades.

Among them, there may be some armed guards of merchants and the defeated soldiers who retreated from other places, but after entering the inspection area, everyone has been reminded to take the initiative to hand over and return it after leaving the bridge.

Those who do not take the initiative to hand over and retain weapons are naturally guys with unpredictable minds. Regardless of whether they have anything to do with the Japanese, the soldiers pushed them to the side of the road and shot them mercilessly.

In this way, the time spent will naturally be long.

From early morning to afternoon, there were only five or six thousand people passing through the bridge, and thousands of people were stranded in the wilderness waiting.

For those who flee, every minute and every second may be an extra chance to survive. After waiting for this time for a long time, the refugees will inevitably complain. With the help of some people who are interested, the refugees continue to start to break the card.

Although Chinese soldiers have military orders, they cannot face bayonets with bayonets to those elderly people in ragged clothes or women carrying bedding and holding children. They can only try their best to persuade them.

But obviously, this is not effective for people who are eager to leave this place.

As the commander of the bridgehead, Li Jiujin, the second platoon leader of the bridge, was even more experienced and could only sweat in a hurry when facing thousands of people who were about to lose control, but for a moment he could not come up with an effective method.

When he asked Lei Xiong, the highest commander of the entire defense circle, he just replied to him: "Damn, you can't even deal with the common people. Can I still expect you to deal with the Japanese? Otherwise, I will send you a telegram to ask the battalion commander if it's done?"

It’s not that Lei Xiong didn’t want to withdraw his men to help him, but that the Japanese aircraft formation suffered a loss yesterday and might have revenge today. The locations of the three air defense positions have been exposed, and new positions have been building since last night.

He, the supreme commander, has to worry about re-allocation of firepower and personnel. So there is still time to take care of Li Jiujin's inspection of these trivial matters about refugees crossing the river?

Whether to use strong suppression or try to comfort and maintain order depends on Li Jiujin's ability to respond on the spot.

Two light machine guns and more than 20 guns protruding out of the fortifications have been aimed at the people who are constantly rushing to the defense line, and the sweat on Li Jiujin's face is flowing downward.

He did not expect that yesterday, the situation of harmony between the military and the civilians would evolve into this because of their resolute fight back.

But he knew better that shooting and killing one to warn a hundred is the easiest way, but once the refugees spread the news that "soldiers shot and killed refugees", let alone him, as a second lieutenant of the army, even Lei Xiong and Tang Dao could not bear this reputation.

Maybe the Sixing Camp, which had just won the glory, would be famous all over the world again because of this incident, but this time it was infamous.

In China for five thousand years, anyone who kills civilians will basically be nailed to the pillar of shame in history.

Hundreds of people gathered in a wilderness three hundred meters away from the bridge.

There are women and children, elderly people, and more, adult men.

Women and children are the lowest in war, and it is normal for them to have a smaller number.

A middle-aged man wearing ragged clothes and dirty faces looked at the scene where chaos began in the distance, with pride on his face.

"Captain Xichuan Squadron, the Chinese are already panicked! Your plan is still good." A man who was squatting beside him looked around and whispered to the man with a proud face.

"Haguchi, my teacher once told me that crazy slogans are of course more contagious than meticulous logic, and ultimate emotions are naturally more contagious than complex reality." The man's eyes were full of arrogant.

"Look, those stupid Chinese people ignored the soldiers who helped them fight bloody for themselves. The reason why reason was obscured so quickly was just because we helped them a little bit of anxiety."

"I've been taught!" A strong look of admiration surged on the man's face and he nodded fiercely.
Chapter completed!