The Japanese army dispatched planes from the direction of Xinyang to reinforce the battlefield, intending to save the defeat, at least to preserve its strength from heavy losses. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, this was just the arrogant and self-indulgent fantasy of the Japanese army.

Before the Japanese planes approached the battlefield, they were covered in ground fire when they flew arrogantly, and thirteen planes were destroyed almost instantly.

The incident happened suddenly, and the devil pilots on the Japanese plane were still in the process of warming up for the battle, and they did not expect that there would be anti-aircraft fire in the occupied area.

The devil pilot was so frightened that he pulled the plane out of the fire-covered area as if he were about to die, and circled in the air to reconnoitre.

In the hilly areas, in the bushes, and in the camouflaged haystacks, countless machine guns were erected one after another, forming a formation to block the air.

Baga Ya Road, the devil, how can the devil appear here? That's impossible? Didn't he die in a self-explosion in Xuzhou?

The engine cannon is a collective composed of 38 large covers, dozens of groups of companies and battalions are formed into a piece, blocking according to a predetermined area, and dense bullets cover a large area.

The Japanese planes flew low at an altitude of less than 150 meters, and when they were hit one after another by bullets with strong penetrating power, seven planes exploded in the air, and six Japanese planes crashed in smoke, causing heavy losses.

The remaining 15 Japanese planes were divided into three teams, two groups of six Japanese planes respectively supported the battlefield and continued to complete the mission, and the remaining three Japanese planes launched dive strafing and bombing on the blocking fire on the ground.

It's a pity that the Japanese planes pounced, all the blocking fire disappeared, and they hid in the bushes, and directly evacuated the area that was about to become a battlefield on the outside line, and the Japanese planes did not even hit a single hair.

The militia strictly followed the tactics of the god of war, shooting one shot to change places, they knew that the shooting ability was low, and one attack was enough to comfort their lives, and another round was to find death, and they evacuated directly according to the order.

They have completed the mission given by the god of war, they are on standby to destroy, there is no chance to lie dormant, there has been no chance, and the Japanese planes are always flying by three or five planes, and they can't catch their traces at all.

However, the decisive battle was different from the past, and the Japanese planes inevitably flew too high to delay the fighters, and besides, the battle was filled with gunpowder smoke, sand and dust were flying, and nothing could be seen clearly at an altitude of more than 200 meters, and the enemy hidden in the dense bushes could not be attacked, and it was forced to fly low.

The Nationalist troops were not accustomed to drilling into the woods, and all of them were in the rear of the Japanese army to pursue and block the attack, beat the water dogs, and drove them to death, which was not fatal to the Japanese army.

The deadly guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army, who occupied the hills and bushes around the roads and railways, relied on the favorable terrain to thunder and block, disrupted the retreat of the Japanese army, and put their survival in danger.

The Japanese army did not dare to drill into the forest to encircle and suppress the guerrillas on the way to retreat, nor could they form troops to carry out counter-encirclement and suppression, and the Nationalist Army did not allow the Japanese army to have an adjusted time difference, forcing the Japanese planes to reconnoiter the location of the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army at a low altitude, directly causing heavy casualties.

Not only that, but the guerrillas erected the battle flags of the advance team under the orders of Yang Guan, and planted them on various hills to wade into the wind, which frightened the Japanese troops from attacking the mountains and bushes, and also misled the Japanese planes.

The Japanese planes could not see clearly the words of the battle flag in the smoke of gunpowder, thinking that they had locked on the guerrilla headquarters and a densely populated area of the large army, and swooped down with a vengeful attitude.

However, before the bombs fell, the Japanese planes were 200 meters away from the flag and met a round of heavy machine-gun strafing, which exploded one after another in the formation strafing and crashed in smoke.

The five surviving Japanese planes were panicked, unable to attack the bushes, unable to see the fire point, and were too frightened to dive in the face of the barrage that rose from the sky, which was looking for death.

The Japanese aircraft lost their former arrogance and were only able to occasionally dive into the soldiers of the national army, and their combat support was extremely limited.

In response to this situation, the soldiers of the national army are becoming more and more courageous, everyone has a fire in their hearts, the flame of revenge rises, and the god of war leads the detachment in the jungle to respond, Lao Tzu is afraid of a ball, and the little devils will die!

The one-sided battle continued until sunset, but the flames of fighting showed no signs of abating, but became more and more fierce, and night battles broke out.

This situation stems from a telegram: the squad escorts the pilots to the airport, the rest of the men take the night to destroy the little devils, do their best to destroy the enemy, no loot is allowed to be picked up, and the pick-up guys are not restricted even with ammunition.

No one in the Eighth Route Army escort regiment objected, and there was no doubt at all, and before he came, he knew that it was under the command of the god of war, and how could he miss the great opportunity to encircle and annihilate the Japanese army?

In terms of whether the Japanese army suffered, the Eighth Route Army of these three regiments are all soldiers who can recruit good soldiers, some of them have experienced the Long March, and they can be called the elite of a hundred battles, but it is a pity that there is no competent guy, but this place is formed, and it is not enough to pick up at will.

The Eighth Route Army is a good trick for drilling mountains and forests to fight night battles, and at night it is not afraid that the national army will find out its identity, forcing the Eighth Route Army to let go of its hands and feet to encircle and annihilate the Japanese army, and the fight is in full swing, beating the little devils all the way.

At the same time, a company escorted the pilot to the airport under the guidance of the militia guide, just in time for the dinner, the white flour steamed bun was enough, the pork stewed vermicelli and so on made the Eighth Route Army smile, the god of war is the god of war, this food is about to catch up with the Japanese headquarters, right?

The Eighth Route Army was terrified along the way, and the airport was taken down? Entering the various hill positions in a daze, these soldiers in devil uniforms are their own comrades?

Arriving at the airport is still in a daze, until this moment of gluttonous saliva came back to his senses, everyone buried their heads in eating, with the help of delicious memories to think about whether this is a dream? Was the airport really taken down by the god of war?

No one believed it, and they couldn't believe it, almost all the people who knew about it were at the airport, and the guerrillas along the Zhonghua Mountain, along the Guangshui Railway, and around Wushengguan did not know about it, and the news was blocked extremely tightly.

"What, you don't like the food?" Yang Guanxing went to the table of twenty-three people and asked, "Aren't they being rebelled by the Communist Party?"

"Boom, la......" Twenty-three people stood up solemnly, their movements almost the same, and they saluted without moving.

"Report to the instructor, your plane parked at the airport is fake, we are not here for a vacation!" Tian Qi shouted loudly, alarming everyone's attention, and they stopped all actions to observe.

"Okay, Lao Tzu likes this kind of momentum, it is worthy of the eagle flying in the sky, you Lao Tzu accepted the ......" Yang Guan was very happy, and treated him with a military salute, waving his hand to signal that he did not need to be formal, and the herald hurriedly ran over.

"Report Zero, the observation post found the air indicator light, the plane of the national army is coming!" The herald saluted and reported, with a happy face, the instructor was really accurate, and the Japanese army headquarters was going to scold his mother again, right?

"All pay attention, withdraw from the camp tent to watch the fireworks, and turn off the lights." Yang Guan's eyes were raised, and joy climbed up his eyebrows, and he finally came.

Twenty-three pilots were confused, what was the situation? How did the national army plane come here? Not good, those fake planes at the airport are targets? What does he want to do?

It's not just that they're all in the dark, the vast majority of them are still in the dark, and which song is this to sing.

Thousands of people were stunned, and they went into the bushes to hide, witnessing the national army planes diving back and forth to destroy the fake planes, the fireworks burned half of the sky, and the fake oil depot also burned in the fireworks, how could this be?