Oshima Yoshimasa's mood at this time was so bad that he could not express it in words. The bombardment from the air continued for nearly three hours. The ensuing aircraft bombing once again plunged the Japanese army's restaurant position into a sea of ??fire. ¡¼Literature www.shuw.¡½
From the beginning of the war to the present, not even a shadow of the Chinese Army has been seen, but at this time, the Japanese army has suffered more than half of its casualties, and many new recruits were frightened by the fierce Chinese offensive.
"Division Commander, we have now suffered more than half of our casualties. The organization of many brigades has been completely broken up. Some recruits are even preparing to escape!" At this time, staff officer Oshima Yoshimasa came back from inspecting the position and said, judging from the appearance of the staff officer Look, it was not easy for him to inspect the position this time. The originally neat and meticulous military uniform was covered in black smoke, and even a small part of his hair was burned off.
From what happened to the staff officer, it can be inferred that the fighting on the battlefield was fierce. If he hadn't been smart, he might have turned into a cold corpse on the battlefield.
After hearing the report, Oshima Yoshimasa ordered: "Give this order to each regiment captain, group captain, and squadron leader. If anyone is found to retreat recklessly, he will be shot on the spot immediately!"
"Hi!" the staff officer responded.
At this time, the Japanese soldiers were on the verge of collapse under the continuous attacks from the Chinese. First, there was the unexpected violent bombardment by Superman, then the crazy bombing by the planes, and finally, these damn Chinese planes fired unscrupulously on the position. Many Japanese soldiers died before they even understood what was going on.
"Have you contacted Mr. Yamagata?" Oshima Yoshimasa roared in the headquarters, his one eye exuded a lustful light, and all the Japanese commanders present could not help but shudder.
More than half an hour has passed, and we still haven't contacted Yamaxian Youto. No wonder Oshima Yichang is so angry. At this time, time is the guarantee of victory. The earlier the reinforcements arrive, the safer the Shimonoseki position will be. .
The young adjutant wiped the sweat from his forehead and said helplessly: "Reporting to the division commander, I have tried to contact the wartime base camp several times, but there is no response at all. It should be that the wires were blown out by the bombing just now. .¡±
"Then let the engineers repair it!" Oshima Yoshimasa scolded: "Forget it, repair the power lines in the direction of Yamaguchi and Hiroshima first, then directly contact the reinforcements from Yamaguchi and Hiroshima and ask them to come over immediately!"
"Hi!" The young staff officer responded quickly, not daring to show any signs of neglect. He had just tried various methods to get in touch with the wartime base camp, but there was no response at all. The only way he could do now was to get in touch with the wartime base camp. Engineers rushed to repair the power lines leading to Yamaguchi and Hiroshima.
Oshima Yoshimasa punched the command table in front of him so hard that the dust on it jumped up, because he saw another scene that made him extremely angry.
After the ten Chinese planes poured out all their bullets and took away the lives of countless Japanese soldiers, they shook their wings twice more in the sky over Xiaguan. They seemed to be very proud and deliberately made this arrogant look. Look at Oshima Yoshihashi.
Oshima Yoshimasa watched ten Chinese planes gradually disappear into the sky, gradually disappearing from ten small black dots, but he had no way to teach these guys who caused huge casualties to the Japanese army.
Oshima Yoshimao gritted his teeth and cursed: "Baga, if I have the chance, I will make these flies scurrying around in the sky pay a heavy price!"
At the same time, Jiang Junyi piloted the plane and led the entire flying brigade away from the Japanese Xiaguan position. Their strategic purpose had been fully accomplished. The Japanese heavy artillery position was reduced to ashes under the bombardment of high-explosive bombs, which would no longer cause harm to the Pacific Fleet. There was no threat at all, and after the bombing ended, Jiang Junyi led the aircraft brigade to continue strafing the Japanese positions for more than half an hour. At this time, there were hundreds more corpses full of bullet holes in the Japanese positions.
When Jiang Junyi led the flight team to fly over the Fearless, he lowered his altitude and roared past the mast of the Fearless. Jiang Junyi also led the pilots to perform a military salute to the yellow dragon sword flag on the flagship Fearless.
Ye Zugui and Cheng Biguang saw this scene on the deck and raised their right hands to pay respect to these air warriors.
So there was such a scene after the Korean Strait. Ten Chinese aircraft roared past the Pacific Fleet battleship formation at low altitude. All the Chinese navy soldiers gathered on the deck, hunting for flags, and the sea breeze roared. Next, I gave a solemn military salute to the Air Force brothers to express my gratitude to the Air Force brothers!
Jiang Junyi led the flying group to circle over the Pacific Fleet twice, shook the wings three times, responded to the navy's military salute, then led the flying group to swoop down, raising several waves several meters high on the sea surface. ???Then they returned to high altitude, because after replenishing ammunition, they were about to carry out a new combat mission.
Ye Zugui and Cheng Biguang smiled as they watched the Air Force plane gradually disappear from sight. Cheng Biguang smiled and said: "At this time, the morale of the Japanese army dropped sharply. It was just a matter of time to work hard to win Xiaguan!"
Ye Zugui nodded and said: "The president has already planned it. The navy and army team and the subsequent 30,000 elites should also arrive!"
As soon as Ye Zugui finished speaking, a large black shadow suddenly appeared on the sea level in the distance. If you look carefully, you will find that it is a huge fleet.
Of course, this fleet is not composed of warships, but a beach landing force composed of countless troop carriers, landing craft and supply ships.
Cheng Biguang pointed with his hand and said with a smile: "Look, isn't that coming?"
"Reporting to the division commander, a large number of Chinese fleets have been discovered in the northwest!" In the Japanese army's Xiaguan headquarters, a combat staff officer exclaimed, holding up a telescope in his hand.
Oshima Yoshimasa quickly took a closer look, and sure enough, he found that behind the Pacific Fleet battleship formation, a larger fleet gradually emerged in his field of vision.
Oshima Yoshimasa knows. That's 30,000 Chinese elites preparing to land at Xiaguan!
"Pass my order, all ministries are ready for battle, China is about to land on the beach!" Oshima Yoshimasa ordered.
As a result, the Japanese military headquarters became busier than before. Every Japanese officer in the headquarters knew that the previous shelling and bombing were just a prelude, and the real battle was only now beginning to officially begin.
However, when every Japanese officer was busy conveying orders, what emerged in his heart was endless fear. Obviously, although they were senior generals in the army, they did not see this time of the defense of Xiaguan.
Because the official war hasn¡¯t started yet, they have already lost.
At this time, the Xiaguan position was in a mess, and there were very few usable shore guns left. Under the fierce and accurate bombardment of the Pacific Fleet, the fortifications that had taken several months to build had been lost, and the position could no longer be restored. The soldiers on the front line provided strong protection.
The heavy artillery position composed of heavy artillery that Oshima Yimasa hastily mobilized from various places no longer exists at this time. In the trenches of the position, the dark red smelly blood can already spread over the insteps, and every Japanese soldier lies in front of him. It was the corpse of their former comrade.
Some were blown into several pieces of rotten flesh by bombs, and no trace of their original appearance could be seen. There were also some who had just been shot by aircraft machine guns. The residual warmth of the corpses was still there, and a trickle of blood formed a small circle in front of the corpses. The blood pit.
However, the most frightening thing is not these corpses, but the Japanese soldiers who were contaminated with white phosphorus. Most of them have been turned into a pile of charcoal, and the burning and disgusting smell permeates every living Japanese soldier. There were some Japanese soldiers who were only partially contaminated with white phosphorus. After nearly two hours, some of them were still alive, staring at their living comrades with wide, desperate, helpless and painful eyes.
Most of them were burnt by white phosphorus through their skin and straight into their chests. Many of their internal organs were burned into shriveled pieces by the high temperature. However, they could not die immediately. They could only twitch constantly and watch in despair. His comrades then slowly died in great pain.
All kinds of tragedies caused more harm to Japanese soldiers than direct force attacks. Some Japanese soldiers who had just entered the battlefield were on the verge of mental collapse. They could only huddle in the trenches, covering their faces with their knees and crying. Some veterans were on the verge of mental collapse. The firm mind promoted by the spirit of Bushido also began to waver slightly.
At this time, the news that the Chinese Army was preparing to land suddenly came. The exhausted Japanese soldiers picked up their weapons one after another and returned to their fighting positions.
The Japanese veterans roughly pushed the shivering Japanese recruits into the trenches, and shot some mentally disturbed soldiers on the spot. It was useless anyway, and keeping them would become a drag on the entire army.
"Boom" The briefly suspended gunfire rumbled again. The Chinese Army's landing craft was slowly lowered from the huge troop carrier. After entering the water, it rushed towards the Xiaguan position like an arrow from a string.
For a moment, the landing craft on the sea in Xiaguan were speeding like weaving. Before the Japanese army could react, the soldiers of the Chinese Marine Corps had already jumped into the waist-high seawater, rushing towards the fragile Japanese beach defense line like a strong wind. .
The loud shouts of killing followed the violent shelling in the sky above Xiaguan. The weapons in the hands of both parties spurted out angry tongues of fire at this moment!
Splashes of blood kept flashing on the tidal flats, and navy and army soldiers were constantly shot and fell into the cold water, leaving the yellowishThe sea water was dyed red, but more Japanese soldiers fell forever in the bullets pouring down like a violent storm!
"kill!"
"kill!"
The Marines who landed on the beach installed triangular bayonets on their M14s, and then jumped into the Japanese trenches without hesitation, fully demonstrating their best close-quarters fighting skills in front of the short Japanese soldiers.
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