"Baka, anti-air machine gun, dodge!”
The Japanese pilot at the front shouted in despair when he saw the incoming tracers.
With such a dense air defense net, he was probably doomed.
"Dong dong dong"
The dense barrage of bullets hit a thin Type 91 fighter jet.
Immediately, holes appeared.
Inside the cabin, the Japanese pilots were no longer human. It was not an exaggeration to describe them as bloody.
Under the dense anti-air firepower, the few Japanese planes in front turned into torches in the air.
When the fleet behind saw this scene, they stopped diving.
Instead, he began to pull it higher in an attempt to avoid the incoming bullet comments.
"reload, hurry up and reload!"
The aiming officer shouted loudly.
The reloading hand was extremely agile as he finished reloading the ammunition chain.
The crosshair of the aiming hand just happened to catch a clumsy Type 87 Heavy Strike Machine.
Although it was a Japanese heavy bomber, it only carried one ton of bombs.
Against 4 M2 large caliber machine guns, he was still a weakling.
"Dong dong dong"
A series of bullets struck the Type 87 Heavy Strike Machine.
In an instant, they were beaten into a hornet's nest.
In less than ten seconds, the Heavy Strike Mech began to fall to the ground, emitting thick smoke.
This was also the first bomber to fall in this battle.
Although the Japanese fleet was caught off guard, when they organized a counterattack, it also caused a lot of trouble for the air defense forces.
"Chirp, chirp, chirp!"
Bombs fell from the belly of the bomber and densely landed around the ground air defense position.
A series of explosions rang out, and balls of fire flickered on the ground.
The ground air defense position was caught in the middle of the bombardment, and several M45 air defense vehicles were destroyed.
"The Chinese people's firepower is running out, continue to bombard.”
The Japanese fleet was ready to seize this opportunity to launch a fierce counterattack.
However, at this moment, a change occurred on the battlefield.
A silver-white painted P-51D Mustang fighter aircraft swooped down from the clouds.
"Dong dong dong"
The Mustang's six 12.7mm heavy machine guns began to roar, tearing the Japanese fighter jets into pieces.
The Mustang fleet that suddenly attacked was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and began to slaughter wantonly.
Even the Japanese Type 87 heavy bomber would not be able to withstand such fierce firepower.
"Fighter? A Chinese fighter!"
With the addition of 36 Mustang fighter jets, the aerial battle began to show a one-sided situation.
Most of the fighter jets that the Japanese army escorted were Type 4 Type A biplane fighters.
Facing a top-notch fighter jet with a propeller, they had no way of fighting back at all.
Not to mention that the pilots recruited from the system had been flying for hundreds of hours. Each of them was experienced in battle and was extremely skilled in aerial combat.
One by one, the Japanese fighter planes were either blown up in the air or fell to the ground with thick smoke.
In less than five minutes, there were not many Japanese fighter planes left in the sky.
This time, there were only 58 of them, and many of them were taken down by the ground air defense forces.
The remaining fighter jets were barely enough to appease the 1st fighter jet flight group.
When the Japanese soldiers in Dazhong Village saw the one-sided battle in the sky, their initial excitement turned into despair.
At this moment, everyone understood that they had already become turtles in a jar. There was no possibility of escaping.
"Order all the troops to break out of the encirclement. We can't give them the chance to surround the point and fight for reinforcements.”
Jiro Duomen lowered his eyes and said to everyone indifferently.
Right now, the border guards had yet to attack them. They had only surrounded them firmly in order to surround them and fight for reinforcements.
Anyone with discerning eyes could see this.
In order not to drag down the friendly troops and become the food of this mysterious Chinese armed force, he decisively issued this order.
The soldiers of the Imperium could only die on the way to charge. There was no possibility of surrendering.
Soon, a broken telegram was sent to the commander of the Kwantung Army.
A Japanese soldier wearing a white scarf launched a death charge.
Each of them carried their Type 38 rifles and charged towards the 3rd Battalion.
At this moment, their faces were filled with determination.
"It's a pity that there are so many of them. They are too decisive. Otherwise, they could have taken down the 39th exploration team.”
Huang Baitao looked at the telegram sent by the tank battalion and couldn't help but feel deeply regretful.
The battle came to an end with the charge of the 2nd division.
In just one day, the Japanese Second Division was completely wiped out.
Qin Yi also felt that it was a pity.
Unfortunately, this 2nd division was downsized. At full strength, it would have 28,000 men, not the current 10,000.
The 2nd division would soon be established in the Dongyang Kingdom.
"We might be able to stay quiet for a while. The Guandong Army won't attack us until they have accumulated enough troops.”
Qin Yi nodded and said,"Next, reorganize the troops. The border guards will be handed over to you."”
"This subordinate will not disappoint the commander.”
Huang Baitao said solemnly.
Facing Qin Yi's attention, he was still very touched. He secretly made up his mind to lead the troops well.
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