Twenty charges and attacks, tens of thousands of people were killed. Even if the Ninth Division was a Class A division, Yoshisuke's face was a little uneasy.

"Bagaya Road, why are the Chinese people in this city not right? Why are they the same as stones?"

Sakurai Shizuo was immediately happy and thought to himself: Aren’t your A-type division the elite? You can’t get the Niangzi Pass, see how you will mock me in the future.

Yoshizuru Ryosuke's face was as deep as ink, especially when he saw Sakurai Satomi's expression.

"Order all troops to stop attacking and immediately ask the Army Air Force to send bombers to cover the Niangzi Pass fire!"

"Hayi!" The Japanese Chief of Staff agreed to sue and left.

In the crater of Niangzizun, Kong Jie dusted off the dust from his hat: "Old Li, the Japanese's attack seems to have stopped!"

Li Yunlong nodded, but his brows frowned even tighter. Suddenly, Li Yunlong seemed to realize something and quickly shouted behind him: "Everyone, dig the bullet-proof crater immediately, move quickly!"

Ding Wei was stunned: "Old Li, what's going on?"

Li Yunlong hurriedly explained: "The Japanese cannot suddenly stop attacking the Madam Pass. I think it's almost certain that they called the bomber and prepared to bomb us!"

Kong Jie, Ding Wei and Zhao Gang's face suddenly changed: "Damn it, the Japanese are really good at picking."

"Our air defense force just went to support Taiyuan, and the Japanese came here!"

"Old Li, what should we do now?"

Li Yunlong said in a deep voice: "There is no other way. Let the soldiers seize the time to dig and minimize casualties."

"Okay!" The three of them nodded, then dispersed, and each commanded their troops to dig the bomb craters!

A moment later, just as the soldiers were working hard, twelve Japanese fighter jets roared and showed a ferocious face from the clouds in the distance.

The harsh engine roar can be heard for several miles, including the soldiers on both sides who are fighting.

Li Yunlong, who heard the sound of the Japanese bomber, immediately shouted behind him: "Fast forward to avoid the crater, be careful to hide!"

As soon as Li Yunlong finished speaking, eight fighter jets were 20, and dived down from the sky first. The air-based machine guns and machine guns opened fire. The dense rain of bullets was like meteor laser lines, roaring towards Li Yunlong's position.

Many soldiers were shot and fell down before they could react.

The Japanese cannon fired just past, and then four Type 93 Mitsubishi bombers flew over them roaringly. The bullet door automatically opened and threw bombs down in a free fall.

Amid the rapid and harsh whistle, the Japanese bomb fell heavily on the wife's shut.

Suddenly, violent explosions started one after another, and balls of hot and dazzling firelight surged into the sky.

In the fire, there was timely cover to avoid bomb craters, but many soldiers were still ruthlessly submerged by the explosion shock wave, tearing into a bloody storm all over the sky.

Li Yunlong lay in the bulletproof crater, feeling the vibration from the ground beneath his feet, and his mood became particularly serious.

On the hillside, watching the fighter jets whizzing past the lady's shut, Yoshisuke couldn't help laughing: "Even if Li Yunlong's artillery can be comparable to the imperial troops, they have no way to face attacks from the sky."

"After the bombing is over, immediately attack the Maiden Pass!"

After a while, the bomber left and disappeared into the sky after carrying out two-wheeled cover bombings.

With favorable support from the air, the Japanese were immediately motivated, and all the Japanese were yelling and rushing towards the side of Niangziguan.

Kong Jie poked his head out and glanced at it, roaring: "Old Li, the Japanese are about to rush to us, what should I do now?"

Li Yunlong shook off the dust on his head and looked at the troops behind him.

After the bombing of the Japanese fighter jet group, many soldiers, especially the recruits, showed a hint of fear on their faces.

Li Yunlong knew that it was a critical and suitable for unstable morale in the military. If you were not careful, the wife would be lost, which Li Yunlong would definitely not allow him to appear.

Therefore, Li Yunlong, who had not led the team to charge in person for a long time, suddenly snatched a new weapon from a guard beside him.

At the same time, he reached out to ask him for two magazines filled with bullets.

"Brothers, I often say that the brave will win when we meet on a narrow road. Now it is time to test you."

"I, Li Yunlong, have never lost since the Battle of Dacangyunling. We are the ever-winning army of our Eighth Route Army. Today, we must not capsize the ship in the gutter and be defeated by the Japanese!"

"Even if you die, you must not let the Japanese pass through the wife's gate. You are a man. Fuck the guys in your hands, follow me, rush up, and kill them!"

"Damn it, you're carrying one head on both shoulders. Who is afraid of whom! Brothers follow the commander and kill these bastards!"

Zhang Dabiao was the first to lift the light machine gun and shouted at the battalion behind him: "Brothers of the battalion, kill them with me!"

"It is said that the first battalion is the precious army of the regiment commander, so our second battalion cannot be at a disadvantage. Even if we die, we will never take a step back."

"Today, our second camp will die on the way to charge even if we die! Brothers, kill the Japanese with me!" Shen Quan roared, picked up the new weapon, and followed Zhang Dabiao closely.

Wang Huaibao spat: "The first and second battalions have all been on the way, and our third battalions are not a good person!"

"Today, let the Japanese see. None of the three battalions of the New First Regiment is easy to deal with. Brothers of the Third Battalion, even if you are holding fire, you have to kill these Japanese soldiers today!"

"kill!"

For a moment, everyone was infected by the new group of fearless aura and raised their weapons one after another.

Kong Jie and Ding Wei roared angrily: "You can't take everything for the New First Regiment. The soldiers of the Independent Regiment and the New Second Regiment rushed me!"

"etc!"

Just as Kong Jie and Ding Wei were in a high spirit of fighting and were about to rush forward to kill the enemy, Li Yunlong suddenly called them.

"Old Ding, don't charge this time with the new second regiment, stay in the Madam Pass!"

Ding Wei was stunned: "Old Li, what do you mean? Even if our new second regiment is not as good as your new regiment, we are not those who are afraid of death!"

Li Yunlong said in a deep voice: "I don't mean that. There may be reinforcements from the Japanese in the future, so we must retain our strength!"

"And Lao Ding, this battle is very critical. Among the three of us, one officer and fighter must be left to prevent accidents."

Kong Jie echoed: "Old Ding, Lao Li is right. This is not the time to show off his heroes. We have to take the overall situation into consideration."

"Once the wife's pass is lost, the boss may..."

"Needless to say!" Ding Wei reached out and interrupted, "Since that's the case, I'll stay."

"Old Li and Lao Kong, remember, you two owe me a drink. When the battle is over, you will have to invite you back no matter what."

Li Yunlong's lips raised: "Don't worry, when the war is over, let's have a good time!"

After saying that, Li Yunlong roared, raised his weapon and rushed towards the Japanese.

The soldiers of the New First Regiment and the Independent Regiment followed closely, and thousands of Eighth Route Army soldiers jumped out of the bomb craters and rushed towards the Japanese troops.

On the way to charge, an Eighth Route Army soldier was unfortunately shot and fell into a pool of blood.

But more soldiers ignored it and continued to follow Li Yunlong's steps towards the Japanese.

The fierce Eighth Route Army soldiers and the powerful firepower of new weapons, although there were many Japanese soldiers, they did not gain any advantage.

On the contrary, they were more casualties.

Looking at the Eighth Route Army soldiers who were striking towards them like tigers, many of the Japanese were already afraid and stopped uncontrollably.

But the Eighth Route Army soldiers would not stop attacking because of the enemy's fear.

The roars and shouts of killing kept ringing, and soon they met the Japanese and launched a fierce hand-to-hand battle.

The two sides fought together, and the Japanese cannons could not continue to provide firepower support. All the Japanese artillery could only stare at them with big eyes.

Yoshisuke put down his telescope and frowned: "What kind of troops is this?"

"From commanders and soldiers, they are like wolves!"

Sakurai Shizuo also frowned: "Your Excellency, what should I do now? This unit is obviously well-trained and close combat. Our unit seems to be no opponent!"

Although the Japanese have some skills in bayonet fighting, Li Yunlong's troops are not vegetarians.

As a time traveler, Li Yunlong knows this, so in daily training, bayonet is the top priority.

Although ordinary troops are not as many as special forces members, they will never lose the disadvantage when they fight one-on-one.

Hand-to-hand combat is not only about the number of people, but also about skills, experience, morale and courage. Yoshisuke still knows this.

However, nearly 10,000 people from both sides are strangling together, and the previous artillery bombings and bombers have provided all-round firepower coverage on the Eighth Route Army, but they still have not defeated the Eighth Route Army, which has made many Japanese soldiers wonder whether they are facing humans.

If you feel afraid, the bayonet will become dull, which is what Li Yunlong often said to his subordinates.

And this is the case with the Japanese at this time.

On the battlefield, Li Yunlong was covered in blood. He cut off the head of a Japanese assistant officer with one knife and looked at the battlefield in the distance.

"Brothers, the Japanese are scared. Rush up with me. It's time for us to fight back!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Suddenly, the shouts of killing broke through the sky, and the momentum seemed to be shaken open to the clouds, and the mountain wind had to make way for them.

The roar resounded throughout the entire Madam's Pass, and even Yoshisuke couldn't help but feel a little fear in his heart at this time.

"When will the support force arrive?" Yoshisuke asked in a low voice.

Sakurai Shinzo was stunned, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "Your Excellency, the messenger just reported that the support force is already at the foot of the mountain, and it is estimated that it will be able to support it soon."

Yoshisuke nodded and turned to look at Sakurai Satozo: "Which unit is supporting him?"

"Your Excellency, it is the Fourth Division of Your Excellency Kitano!"

"Fourth Division?" Yoshizuru Ryosuke's eyes widened, and the hope that had just been ignited was suddenly shattered again.

The Fourth Division, also known as the Osaka Division, is the "Business Trade Division." Although it is a permanent division of the Japanese, its combat effectiveness is hard to describe.

Even the evaluation given to this division in later generations was "the most cowardly division of the Japanese."

Yoshizuru Ryosuke slapped his head suddenly and sighed in his heart: It seems that the reinforcements are gone.

Seeing this, Sakurai Shizuo was about to ask, but a soldier hurriedly ran up: "Report to the division commander, when he arrived at the Fourth Division at the foot of the mountain, for some reason, he had all evacuated!"
Chapter completed!