"Da ~"
The sound of the Somi submachine gun rang out continuously in the camp. In the narrow trenches, Suo Mi's power was maximized.
On the contrary, the 1.2-meter-long body of the Type 38 Rifle was the most restricted.
That hand-firing and hand-pulling made the Japanese suffer in close combat.
The Japanese soldiers and the Dragon Army soldiers fell on the battlefield one after another.
This was a battlefield, this was hell. This was a place where two races fought.
A man from China fell to the ground, and more and more Japanese fell to the ground.
Ever since the Dragon Army was formed, Han Bin had instilled the principle of victory above all else.
As long as you can win the war, you can do whatever you want.
And this principle was the greatest manifestation in hand-to-hand combat.
When the Dragon Guards approached, the Japanese soldiers obeyed the orders of the officers and withdrew the bullets in their guns. They then charged forward with their bayonet.
However, the weapons in the Dragon Guards 'hands were still spitting fire.
Bullets quickly shot into the ghost's body.
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"Good! He ordered the second and third wave to follow immediately.”
Han Bin, who was observing the battlefield with his binoculars, immediately gave the order to attack when he saw the two soldiers of the Razor Sharp Battalion charging into the enemy's position.
The second wave of attacks would not be the same as the two battalions.
An entire regiment pressed forward, and the two regiments from the third wave followed closely behind the second wave.
There were two divisions here, a total of six regiments of field troops.
It could be said that almost four regiments of soldiers had been sent up.
Following Han Bin's order, the three regiments began to charge towards the camp.
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"Baka! Despicable Chinese people! They, warriors, are not!"
Through the binoculars, Nagano Kameichiro saw that the soldiers on his side had retreated to prepare for a hand-to-hand battle, but the soldiers of the Dragon Army were still using their automatic firepower to attack their own soldiers.
Kuroda did not speak, but his trembling hands revealed his thoughts.
He felt a chill down his spine when he saw the Dragon Guards slaughtering the soldiers of the Empire like pigs with their automatic weapons.
"This is a terrifying enemy!"
Kuroda gave the Dragon Guards a definition.
"Buzz ~ Buzz ~"
At this moment, more than 70 Type 97 Nakajima Fighters suddenly appeared in the sky.
" The aviation unit has finally arrived!"
Kato Seiichi heaved a sigh of relief when he saw his fighter jet.
However, Kuroda did not feel relaxed at all because he had received news that the Dragon Guards also had an aerial unit.
According to the results of the previous battle, the Dragon Army's fighter jets were more than an era more advanced than the dynasty's fighter jets.
Just as Kuroda had expected, when the Japanese fighter jets appeared, more than 50 warhawks flew out from the clouds in the sky.
Before the Japanese fighter jets could react, more than ten fighter jets were blown up in the air!
Like a swarm of locusts, the P-47s did not stop after their first attack and began to climb rapidly again. After occupying an absolute height, he dove down again.
When Kuroda saw this scene, his heart turned cold.
"What a sharp Chinese fighter!"
Kuroda could not help but think as he looked at the few fighter jets that had been shot down.
Looking at the fat body of the P-47 and its ugly appearance. Who would have thought that the powerful firepower and perverse armor protection hidden under this appearance?
"Kuroda-kun, be careful!"
At this moment, Nagano Kameichiro suddenly pressed Kuroda down.
"Boom!"
An explosion sounded above their heads.
Kuroda shook his head and slowly stood up.
Looking at the P-47 that flew over his head again, Kuroda could not help but curse in his heart.
After the 70-plus fighter jets in the sky were held back by the 50-plus P-47s, the remaining 150-plus newbies knew that if they fought with the Japanese, they would be dead meat.
At the front, the two armies were already engaged in battle. They couldn't throw bombs anymore.
Therefore, he aimed at the back of the Japanese.
Suddenly, more than 150 fighter jets flew towards the Japanese's rear like a swarm of locusts.
The explosion on their command post was the work of a P-47!
Unfortunately, the bomb was not enough. It was only a 50-kilogram bomb.
If it was 100 kilograms, this temporary command post would collapse! The command post was usually built on the mountain, or it was half a bunker. It wasn't the kind of building that was built on the ground and covered with a piece of cloth like in anti-Japanese dramas. That was complete bullsh * t! Unless it was a heavy bomb, it was impossible to blow up the headquarters of a division! As for the drama where a 60 mortar shell was used to blow up a Japanese command center, that would be ridiculous!
"Baka! Damn Chinese fighter!"
Kuroda could only curse like this when he got up. Other than that, he could not do anything else.
"Order, the 179th regiment will immediately go to support the frontline! Tell Colonel Ono that if he loses his position, he doesn't need to come back! Just be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor!”
Kuroda, who had gotten up, knew that the front line was already in a mess, and his fighter jets in the sky were at a disadvantage. Once the ground troops were repelled, it would mean that they had lost their first line of defense. That was because the Chinese fighter planes in the sky were like locusts. They would never let him off.
Kuroda's order came late. He had underestimated the combined power of Sormy and Garland.
The 20,000-strong army of the 2nd wave and the 3rd wave had already arrived at the camp. The Japanese were instantly speechless.
The three regiments on the battlefield had nearly 10,000 people. Under the massacre of Sormy and Garland, less than 2,000 of the 10,000 were defeated.
When the 179th Regiment encountered the retreating troops, they could only retreat to the second line of defense with these 2,000 men.
They were helpless against the Dragon Guards who had occupied their first line of defense.
This was because the outcome of the aerial battle was about to be decided. If they didn't leave, the Dragon Army's aerial soldiers would never let them go.
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