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Chapter 909 It’s not even dark yet and you’re already dreaming?
At the position of the 1st Anti-aircraft Artillery Battalion of the Special Forces Regiment.

The soldiers were all stunned when they saw that their side had only used two anti-aircraft guns to lure the Japanese and shot down a bomber.

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't help but discuss loudly:
“What the hell is going on?
Our shells didn't seem to hit the Japanese, did they? "

"It must have missed. They were too high up. Our shells can't reach that high!"

"Hehe, I think the Japanese were scared out of their wits by us!
He fell to the ground by himself."

"Oh, if only the other little devils were so honest and would throw themselves on the ground!"

"Hey, what are you thinking about?
It's not even dark yet, and you're already dreaming?"

……

Of course Feng Shuanglin also saw what happened.

I was also extremely happy.

Picking up an airplane for free, who wouldn't be overjoyed!

But he also knew that the Japanese had plenty of planes, and losing this one wouldn't matter at all.

It's not time to celebrate yet.

He immediately stood up and shouted:
"Stop yelling, damn it!
Focus and get ready to fire!
The Japs will dive down and drop bombs soon!"

Hearing his shout, the soldiers quieted down and stayed close to the anti-aircraft guns they were responsible for, staring at the Japanese planes in the sky, ready to fire at any time.

……

In the sky, the team leader Shiro Yamamoto finally reacted after spitting out sweet words for a full minute.

Knowing that he is still on the battlefield, he now needs to command the warriors to fight.

Seeing that the remaining 22 bombers under his command had already dived to an altitude of about 3000 meters, he immediately ordered:
"Bombers, don't continue to descend, drop a round of bombs immediately!
Let’s give the Eighth Route Army a warning first!

Fighters withdraw to the edge of the battlefield to observe and make room for bombers to fight! "

Then he piloted the fighter jet, maneuvered it, flew to the edge of the battlefield, and carefully observed the enemy situation below.

At this time, he felt his scalp tingling.

On the hillside below, I saw dozens of anti-aircraft guns scattered everywhere, with their barrels pointing straight to the sky.

It was like a hunter with a gun, waiting to hunt them as prey.

He couldn't help but cursed:
"Damn it! The Tubalu really do have a huge number of anti-aircraft guns!"

In fact, he had previously obtained information about the Eighth Route Army's anti-aircraft guns, and even had many photos taken at the Shuiquan battlefield.

But in the end, what you hear is not as true as what you see.

Now, he finally realized the strength of his opponent. He was definitely not as weak as he had previously thought!
At this time, the bombers under his command began to drop bombs at an altitude of about 3000 meters according to his orders.

Huge aerial bombs fell downwards like hail.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

Amid the earth-shaking explosion, dust flew on the hillside, gravel splashed, and flames shot up into the sky.

The shock wave that swept across everything caused the anti-aircraft guns fixed to the ground to shake a few times, and many soldiers were shaken to the point of bleeding from their mouths and noses, and screaming in agony.

When Feng Shuanglin saw this, he became furious.

After estimating the altitude of the Japanese bomber, he immediately shouted an order:
"Everyone open fire! Let's fight the damn Japs!"

Following his order, the gunners immediately stepped hard on the firing pedal of the anti-aircraft gun.

"Bang bang bang..."

Dense artillery fire echoed across the hillside, and shells were fired into the sky.

……

The 1st Anti-aircraft Artillery Battalion started a battle with the Japanese planes. In front of the temporary command post of the Special Forces Regiment in the distance, Yang Yuanshan also used a telescope to see the situation in the sky here.

He carefully counted the number of the Japanese planes, and immediately said to Han Yang and Zhan Haishan with a serious face:

"The Japanese actually sent more than 30 planes. Shuanglin and his men are definitely no match for them.

We must disperse the soldiers immediately to avoid bombing and heavy casualties."

After experiencing the battle outside Shuiquan City where he destroyed so many Japanese planes, he knew that the enemy would no longer be easily defeated by his anti-aircraft artillery battalion.

After all, no matter how dumb a person is, he will become smarter after being beaten repeatedly.

You can't really treat the Japanese as fools!
So now, he was prepared for the worst.

Zhan Haishan nodded:
"The East Gate and the South Gate are the most dangerous now. They are under attack from the Japanese.

If we are bombed by planes again, we may lose our position."

At this time, Han Yang suddenly suggested:
"Captain, how about we just give the Japanese a hard time and charge directly into Qubei County and engage in street fighting with them?

In this way, the Japanese aircraft advantage will be greatly offset. "

Hearing this, Yang Yuanshan's eyes lit up.

Our own people have strong individual firepower and have a clear advantage in street fighting.

But after thinking for a moment, he pondered over his soldiers. A large proportion of them were new recruits. If they had to fight one-on-one with the old Japanese soldiers, even with fierce firepower, the losses would certainly not be small.

After all, if the Japanese could kill one of us with one bullet, our soldiers' firepower advantage would not be able to be brought into play.

On the contrary, it will allow the Japanese to obtain a large amount of weapons and ammunition.

This would be counterproductive.

So he shook his head and said:

"The Japanese still have the strength to resist. If we charge into the city, I'm afraid there will be a lot of casualties.

There is no need to fight them to death.”

"Oh well.

So what do we do now? "

Han Yang was a little unhappy when his suggestion was rejected.

Yang Yuanshan thought about it and immediately ordered:
"Order our troops at each city gate to gradually disperse and retreat, stretching out the Japanese's attack formation.

The troops in the east and south dispersed and retreated into the mountains.

Wait until the Japanese planes run away, then we'll strike back!

Anyway, the battle has only started on the second day, we still have time!"

"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to pass on the message."

Han Yang agreed, turned around and went into the command center, arranging the telegraph operators and communicators to take action separately.

……

Over there with the little devil.

Of course, the news of our own planes appearing in the sky was immediately reported to the division commander, Murata Takashige.

He immediately climbed onto the roof excitedly and started observing through a telescope.

When he saw that his own fleet consisted of thirty-one aircraft, he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

He said with a ferocious smile:
"Damn Tubalu, your death is coming!!!"

But just as he finished speaking, he saw a bomber suddenly with its wing broken, rolling down to the ground.

This made him look confused and scream:

"Baga! What is Luhang's sika deer doing?"

A few seconds later, he heard a huge explosion and saw flames shooting up into the sky. He was so angry that he slipped and rolled off the roof.

His butt was almost broken into eight pieces.

When the people around him helped him up, he angrily shouted that he would report to his superiors that those bastards from the Army Aviation had destroyed the Locust Army's planes.

But after a while, he calmed down, covered his buttocks, and ordered "Ouch", "Ouch":
"Hurry up, order the entire army to prepare!
As long as the air force bombs the artillery positions of the Eighth Route Army, we will rush out!"

Although the performance of the air force just now was a bit stupid, he still believed that they could help him blow up the opponent's artillery quickly.

After hearing his order, a squadron leader nearby hesitated and pointed to the eastern sky and said:

"Your Excellency, the division commander, look, the anti-aircraft guns of the Eighth Route Army are firing."

"Baga! Are you worried that our fighter planes can't defeat the anti-aircraft guns of the Eighth Route Army?"

Murata Takashi roared.

The squadron leader quickly admitted his mistake:
"Your Excellency, the division commander, I dare not."

Then he hurried off to pass on the message.

Murata Takasei knew that his chance to turn defeat into victory lay with this one move.

He immediately ran to the telegraph room and ordered:

"Hurry up, send a telegram to Chief of Staff Yoshimoto and ask him how far they are from us!"

……

(End of this chapter)