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Chapter 62 The Devil's Air Raid Comes So Fast

Not much time has passed,

Liu Feiyang, who had arrived at the last artillery defense line, immediately asked Northeastern Army artilleryman Ye Xiaochen to notify Jinbao and the others to retreat.

The B-4 M1931 203mm howitzer requires sufficient manpower to carry out artillery fire.

You definitely can’t do it alone,

Even if several people want to work together to control a B-4 M1931 203mm howitzer to sneak attack the Japanese artillery team, it is not easy.

Therefore, if Liu Feiyang had to take turns operating three B-4 M1931 203mm howitzers to bombard the Japanese army, he would need even more support.

Therefore, he needs the support of Jinbao's artillery team and the remaining personnel of his own army.

But just when Ye Xiaochen, an artilleryman of the Northeast Army, ran to inform Jinbao,

Suddenly, in the vast blue sky and white clouds, there was a sound of aircraft engines.

"Buzz buzz..."

"Buzz buzz..."

The troops at the headquarters of the 8th Division, who were being bombarded by the Japanese artillery and were disrupted in preparing for a counterattack, were all attracted by the suddenly increasingly noisy roar of Japanese aircraft engines.

Then they all couldn't help but look up at the sky above their heads, feeling shocked and confused.

“Where did the plane come from???”

"Do we still have aircraft support???"

Many officers and soldiers of the 8th Division who had not yet reacted looked puzzled and confused.

"Buzz buzz-"

The engine sound of the Japanese plane became increasingly noisy and low-pitched.

"Brothers, take cover quickly! It's a group of Japanese planes. They are coming to attack us!!!"

As the Japanese plane got closer and closer to the ground, many officers and soldiers from the Eighth Division headquarters finally reacted and ran for their lives while shouting at the top of their lungs to alert their other companions.

But soon, the Japanese pilots also quickly lowered the flying altitude of the aircraft and prepared for air strikes.

Some elite soldiers from the Eighth Division headquarters stood on the ground, looking at the sky in fear.

In the blink of an eye, the Japanese fleet dropped to an altitude of 600 meters.

The fleet of aircraft flexibly dived down to the ground, and then launched a deadly machine gun and cannon attack.

"Da da da, da da da!!!"

"Thud, tug, tug, tug!!!"

The noisy sound of gunfire, accompanied by the roar of engines, spread throughout the defensive positions of the 8th Division headquarters.

Many elite soldiers of the Eighth Division on the airport fell to the ground with sudden strafing. The Japanese planes continued to swoop down at the fastest speed and shoot at the elite officers and soldiers of the Eighth Division on the ground.

Countless bullets mixed with lines of fire flew down from the air like a curtain of rain, flying crazily.

Dense bullets spattered on the 8th Division's headquarters position, and cement slag was scattered everywhere, creating patches of fire.

There are also flying sand and rocks, and smoke and dust are billowing.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

"Ah, ah ah, ah ah..."

Screams and wails echoed from the ground one after another.

The elite officers and soldiers of the 8th Division who could not escape were all cut down like wheat, their blood and lives being rapidly harvested by the Japanese planes.

There were even many people who were shot one after another and fell to the ground before they had time to react.

The moment I lost my life, I still don't know what happened.

However, the bullets from the Japanese aircraft continued to pour down, and many officers and soldiers were like a group of defenseless sheep, allowing the aircraft's machine guns to fire indiscriminately.

The bullets hit many of the elite soldiers of the Eighth Division. The bodies of the elite soldiers of the Eighth Division continued to roll on the ground. The bodies and limbs of some soldiers of the Eighth Division were quickly interrupted by machine gun fire from the Japanese planes.

The bodies of the soldiers were torn into pieces by bullets, with organs, tissues and severed limbs scattered all over the ground.

"It's an air attack by Japanese fighter planes, it's an air attack!!!"

"Quickly evade air defense, quick!!!"

"Be careful of air strikes, hide quickly, hide quickly!!!"

The officers of the 8th Division suddenly shouted in panic and gave orders. In short, all kinds of voices were mixed and intertwined.

The elite soldiers of the Eighth Division on the ground were also in a mess, fleeing in all directions. Some soldiers even wanted to run to their few anti-aircraft machine gun positions, and some soldiers wanted to counterattack with light machine guns.

The air strikes strafed the Japanese planes flying lower and lower.

However, not only did they fail to shoot the Japanese planes overhead, but they were also shot dead on the spot by the fierce firepower of the Japanese machine guns. They died tragically.

At the same time, where Master Tao is located.

Seeing that his troops were not only being suppressed and bombarded by the Japanese artillery, but now Japanese planes were suddenly dispatched to carry out brutal and overwhelming air strikes.

Commander Tao, the commander of the Eighth Division, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth in hatred.

However, he himself was desperately suppressed by his own guards in the air-raid shelter, avoiding the Japanese air raids and preventing him from getting too angry and rushing out of the position to command the troops to counterattack.

Otherwise, if Master Tao is attacked by a Japanese aircraft group and is put in danger, the guards will not be able to survive.

By that time, the entire Eighth Division will be in a leaderless situation.

Once such a dangerous situation occurs, the positions defended by the Eighth Division will be completely breached by the Japanese army, and they will march straight in to kill other friendly troops.

The entire Yunzaobang position, which was originally not optimistic, was suddenly plunged into a desperate situation and could be fully attacked by the Japanese army at any time.

"Bastard devil!"

"Let me go quickly and go kill the Japanese right away!"

"I must kill all these stupid devils!"

"Avenge the fallen brothers of our Eighth Division!"

Master Tao roared angrily while struggling to be squeezed by the guards around him.

But no matter how much he struggled and roared, he still couldn't escape from the protection of his own guards, and was still pulled into the air raid shelter for air defense.

Moreover, Liu Feiyang in the distance quickly commanded his remaining soldiers to enter the state of operating the B-4 M1931 203mm howitzer.

At the same time, Jinbao also received the retreat order from Liu Feiyang from Northeastern Army artilleryman Ye Xiaochen.

So they quickly used explosive charges to blow up the mortars and artillery in front of them, and hurriedly evacuated.

"The Japanese air raid came so fast?"

When he saw that the position of the Eighth Division's headquarters was being bombarded by Japanese planes, Liu Feiyang became nervous and thought quickly about countermeasures.

He has anti-aircraft machine guns and anti-aircraft guns.

The problem is that he has just casualted so many artillery members, and now he doesn't have many subordinates who know how to use anti-aircraft machine guns and anti-aircraft guns for air defense to counterattack Japanese aircraft groups.

In particular, he suddenly became worried whether the Japanese aircraft fleet would discover the B-4 M1931 203mm howitzer group he was operating.
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