The signalmen on the Battleship of Death saw the flag signal sent by the signalmen at the highest point of Liugong Island.
" Captain, the commander has ordered us to fire at the West Coast devils immediately!"
The captain of the Death Battleship lit a cigarette.
"Immediately adjust the cannons and launch an attack!”
"Alignment complete ~"
"Fire ~"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The artillery shells whistled as they flew toward the west bank.
"F * ck, how did the Battleship of Death fire at our 1st division?”，The commander of the Soaring Dragon Army's First Division cursed.
Looking at the huge crater in front of him, the commander of the 1st Division sucked in a breath of cold air. If he had charged any faster, his soldiers would have been finished.
The captain put down his binoculars and sighed heavily.
"Turn the angle a little smaller. The artillery fire, shrink to about 200 meters!”
After some adjustments, the cannons fired a second volley.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The special forces warriors were covered in artillery fire again.
The commander of the special forces felt like dying.
"Are you done yet? When did the Hua family's army become so rich? Don't they need money for artillery shells?”
Before he could finish his sentence, the 2nd Division mobilized 50 machine guns from the east.
Da da ~~~
Fifty machine guns fired fifty tongues of fire at the enemy.
The Japanese crouched down as bullets streaked across their backs, leaving bloody wounds.
Looking at the soldiers being split into pieces in the explosion, these special forces warriors were a little nervous.
The regimental commander watched as the soldiers began to run toward the coast. He took out a turtle box and pulled the trigger at the soldiers.
"Aiyo!" The regimental commander was in so much pain that he threw away the turtle box.
"All the gunners in the empire should be shot!”
The regimental commander's hand was blown off by the exploding tortoiseshell box, and one of his fingers was knocked off.
The staff officer at the side handed an M1911 pistol to the regiment commander.
"Commander, the Eagle Country's pistol is more stable! Southern pistols could sometimes not kill people at close range!”
The regimental commander bandaged his wounds and signaled for the soldiers beside him to open fire, killing seven or eight soldiers who were fleeing.
"Whoever dares to retreat will die!" The regimental commander's eyes widened in anger.
Du du ~~~
The machine gun fired again, and the regiment commander lay on the ground gloomily.
"Does this Hua family not need money for ammunition and bullets?”
"Regiment Commander, I suspect that the Flower Planters left all their shells and bullets on Six Duke Island!”
The regimental commander pointed at the radio station.
"Signal soldier, send a telegram to General Yamamoto. If reinforcements don't arrive soon, we won't be able to hold on for another hour!”
On Yamamoto 57's flagship, the urgent voice of the radio rang out.
"Report, a telegram from the commander of the special forces!”
Looking at the telegram, Yamamoto 57 slammed his fist on the table.
The staff officer took the telegram, read it, and threw it on the ground angrily.
"Baka, the enemy's firepower on Six Duke Island is far beyond our expectations! The captain of the special forces sent a telegram. The enemy had fired tens of thousands of shells in two hours! This firepower was at least an army! Commander, what should we do next?”
Yamamoto 57 was also at a loss.
"Even if we go, we probably won't be a match for their aircraft carrier! Send our six submarines over! Submarines should be better at dealing with aircraft carriers!”
The six Japanese submarines received the order and left the formation, heading towards the port of Liugong Island.
The Japanese's submarine was slightly inferior to the U-shaped submarine, but its displacement was much larger.
The Japanese's submarine maintained a constant speed at a depth of 100 meters.
On Liugong Island, the western and eastern bases of the Japanese were covered in dense artillery fire.
The Japanese had never fought such a cowardly battle before. They did not even get to see Ye Fan's Soaring Dragon Legion soldiers before they were torn apart by the shock wave from the artillery shells.
The major general crouched behind the huge rock and was in a mess.
"How many times have the First Regiment charged? Why haven't they taken down the enemy's machine gun position?”
The regimental commander of the First Regiment pointed at the machine gun positions all over the mountains and plains.
"The enemy has too many machine guns. Some are in the open, and some are hidden! Even if our soldiers used suicide bombs to clear the way, it was useless. They were shot into pieces by machine guns halfway!”
The major general frowned helplessly.
"Bomb our grenade launcher!”
The three regimental commanders lowered their heads and hid behind the huge rocks.
"Regiment Commander, our grenade launchers just finished firing. The enemy's grenades covered the sky and covered the earth. The grenade launchers that were carrying the grenade launchers were all killed!”
The Regiment Commander frowned and looked around. The three regiments of the Marine Corps had already lost a pile of corpses, and most of them were badly mutilated.
"If a frontal attack is unfavorable, then we can only do the excavation work!”
The Regiment Commander instantly thought of digging a tunnel and advancing step by step.
"Engineer unit, dig the tunnel immediately!”
All the engineers took down their shovels and began to dig the tunnel.
Looking at the dust rising in the sky, Ye Fan frowned.
"Signal soldier, call for support from the carrier aircraft immediately! Let them carry napalm, the devils want to dig a tunnel to get close to us!”
The signalman quickly contacted the aircraft carrier and called for air support.
On the aircraft carrier, the aircraft that had just flown back was checked and repaired. The fuel tank and napalm bombs were attached before they set off again.
10 F-14s flew towards the east at Mach 2.
"Speed up, dive!"
The plane was flying close to the ground.
The Japanese looked at the aircraft flying so low in the sky and were even more confused.
"Baka, isn't the enemy's aircraft too advanced?”
Before he could finish his sentence, the napalm bomb landed behind the boulder. A fireball spread out, and the surrounding Japanese were instantly covered in flames.
In an instant, the Japanese turned into charred corpses, emitting pungent black smoke.
When Ye Fan saw this scene from the camp, he could not help but shake his head.
"Too tragic! It's too tragic!"
Ye Feng and Ye Tian looked at the smiling Ye Fan and asked in surprise: ""Big brother, why are you smiling so brightly?”
"Of course I'm laughing when the Japanese suffer! Order the Third Division of the Soaring Dragon Army to advance eastward!”
A thousand special forces soldiers charged down with their Kar98s.
Some of the Japanese jumped out of their foxholes, their faces covered in dust. They threw their weapons on the ground and raised their hands.
Ye Fan was stunned. Why did you surrender?"
"What should we do? Big brother!"
"Don't accept their surrender. Tell them to pick up their weapons!”，Ye Fan roared angrily.
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