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38 Unforeseen, the Japanese fighter planes attacked.

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Thump thump.

At the foot of the hill, Li Yun Long turned around and came to the back.

"Deputy Brigadier General, the 1st Battalion is ready for battle.”The instructor of the 1st Battalion was asking for battle.

"There's no need to charge." Li Yunlong shook his head and said in a deep voice," Everyone in the 1st Battalion, put down your guns and use shovels to dig a tunnel to get close to the hillside.”

For a commander, the choice of tactics was for victory.

This?

The eyes of the officers at the side lit up.

That's right. If that was the case, they would be able to get through the most dangerous part of the journey. It would be easier to fight again.

Moreover, the Yellow Plateau was filled with sand and mud, so it was not too laborious to dig. That was why the devils were able to build a perfect circular defense in a short period of time.

"Yes."

The instructor of the 1st Battalion immediately turned around to make arrangements.

"Also, gather all the grenades in the entire regiment. When the time comes, we'll give those bastards a grenade rain. Damn it, we've always been blown up by them in the past.”Li Yun Long said again. The new regiment was very rich now. They had brought back a lot of grenades from the border arsenal last time.

"Yes."

"After the explosion, the 2nd and 3rd battalions will charge up immediately.”

"Yes."

Very quickly.

The 1st Battalion began to move.

Under Li Yun Long's command, they began to dig tunnels from different directions.

A few hundred people from each battalion took turns to attack. Their speed was not slow at all. In an instant, only clumps of soil were shoveled out, and smoke and dust filled the air.

On the Li family's slope.

Yamazaki Zhei also noticed that something was wrong and quickly grabbed the binoculars to take a look.

However, other than the flying sand and the shovel that flashed from time to time, he did not even see a ghost.

"Baka." Yamazaki Tephei cursed.

He wasn't a fool. He had already guessed Li Yunlong's purpose. He was digging a tunnel to shorten the distance so that they couldn't use their superior firepower.

"Fire, fire quickly." Yamazaki Haruhira shouted, his voice clearly filled with panic.

"Hi."

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Sanba Dagui and the crooked handle opened fire at the same time. Bullets instantly whistled out of the barrel, tearing through the air and heading straight for the target.

But it was useless.

The bullets hit the ground, but they could not hurt the Eighth Route Army soldiers in the tunnel.

Boom! Boom!

Grenade launchers and mountain cannons also opened fire. The cannonballs left arcs in the air before falling rapidly. When they hit the ground, they exploded. Dazzling flames rolled and thick smoke filled the air.

Was it effective?

Yamazaki Tephei had been staring through the binoculars, his eyes filled with nervousness.

The smoke gradually dissipated.

He could see it clearly.

Yamazaki Tephei's body suddenly trembled, and his face turned as pale as paper.

It didn't collapse.

It actually didn't collapse.

He could clearly see that those damn Tu Ba were still digging tunnels and were approaching them.

What should he do?

Yamazaki Tephei was also panicking. Because he was too anxious, a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He could no longer see the arrogance from before.

Unable to think of a good idea, he gritted his teeth and shouted," First Squad, go and stop them.”

"Hi."

Dozens of soldiers from the first squad immediately carried out the order. They climbed out of the trenches, hunched their backs, and grabbed the 38 big covers. They formed a scattered formation and quickly rushed down.

Was it still useful?

The answer was obviously no.

The moment the soldiers came out of the trenches, Li Yunlong gave the order to shoot.

The dozens of Japanese soldiers who had lost their cover were not even enough to fill the gaps between their teeth in front of the new regiment of more than a thousand veterans. They had only managed to run a few steps before they were shot into a sieve and fell into a pool of blood.

Thump.

Upon seeing this scene, Yamazaki Tephei collapsed into the trenches, his face filled with despair. He could not think of any other way to save this situation.

After about ten seconds.

His eyes suddenly widened as he stared at the sky in front of him.

Airplane.

He saw a plane appear in the sky.

Those Tu Ba didn't even have cannons, so how could they have planes?

The answer was obviously no.

"Hahaha, the heavens won't kill me." Yamazaki Tephei laughed maniacally. His previous dispirited look was swept away as he suddenly stood up." Tubo, you're all going to die.”

The other Japanese soldiers also let out a long breath. They had been frightened before.

F * ck.

Li Yunlong, who was below, also saw it and immediately cursed in his heart.

In the original novel, Blind Cheng led the 772nd Regiment to fight for a full eight hours, but no Japanese planes came to support him. However, just as he brought a new regiment over, the planes arrived.

He didn't know that the main reason was that the Japanese hated Li Yunlong too much. When they heard that he was here with a new regiment, they immediately sent their bomber to help.

"Tell the 1st Battalion to retreat." Li Yunlong immediately ordered," All companies, spread out and hide well.”

"Yes."

The speed of the bomber was very fast, and it arrived in a few breaths.

They flew very low and could be seen with the naked eye.

The current Japanese Air Force was unscrupulous because the 8th Route Army did not have any anti-air weapons at all.

Of course, even if someone was strong enough, the grenade's fuse would only last for a few seconds. It would explode before it could fly up.

Li Yunlong also recognized that it was the Japanese Type 97 light bomber.

It had a range of 1700 kilometers, two crew members, and a bomb load of 450 kilograms. It was first used in the North China battlefield in January 1938, and only retired as a trainer in 1942.

There were a total of nine, which was the number of a squadron.

If it was a fighter jet, a squadron would usually be equipped with 12.

However, this was not absolute. Depending on the situation on the battlefield, the number might change.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

As soon as they flew over, the Type 97 Light Bombers immediately began to dive. Aerial bombs fell rapidly from the sky and landed on the ground in front of Li Jiapo. Large balls of flames instantly surged up, and the pungent smoke kept rolling. Countless mud splashed in all directions like raindrops.

The bomb was very powerful.

The explosion created a huge pit, and the tunnel continued to collapse.

The soldiers of the 1st Battalion who retreated a little slower didn't manage to escape and were drowned in the flames.

"Hahaha." Yamazaki Tephei laughed wildly once again," I want to see how we can continue to dig up those dirt roads.”

The other Japanese soldiers were filled with confidence once again.

What should he do?

The officers of the new regiment looked at Li Yun Long.

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