Immediately afterwards, several other members of the Wolf Fang Squadron pressed the detonator without hesitation.

Before the Japs behind could do anything, they were enveloped by the sudden fire and smoke.

The soil was lifted hundreds of meters high, limbs were broken and blood rained down.

Since almost more than 200 100-kilogram aerial bombs exploded at the same time, the Japanese did not even have time to react.

Of course, I only felt the pain for a moment and then returned to Japan.

Before aerial bombs, everyone is equal.

The Japanese truck just happened to be on top of the aerial bomb. At the moment of the explosion, the entire truck was blown away, and it had already fallen apart when it fell more than ten meters away.

Various shell boxes from the truck were scattered everywhere.

More than 200 aerial bombs exploded almost simultaneously, and the aerial bombs were placed relatively densely, killing most of the Japs.

Even the commander of the regiment, Miyagawa Seizo, and the adjutant, Yasuda Kaneto, were not spared. Colonel Miyagawa Seizo himself and the army horse under his crotch were torn to pieces by the aircraft bomb.

The Japs behind reacted very quickly and immediately fell to the ground when the explosion sounded.

After the explosion, I raised my head and looked forward. I saw that my comrades in front were gone, and what I saw were countless large craters.

Rain of blood, minced meat, bones, and all kinds of blown human tissue fell down one after another, hitting the Japanese.

The scene at this moment was like purgatory!

The Japanese who were lucky enough to survive were dumbfounded when they saw this scene, with expressions of fear on their faces.

Although they have experienced hundreds of battles, the Japanese have never seen such a scene?

The murderous Japanese became frightened at this moment.

The captain of the 3rd Battalion of the 226th Regiment stood up, ignoring the rain of blood and broken meat hitting him.

His face was frozen at this moment, like a sculpture.

The Japanese soldiers looked at the captain and asked him with their eyes, what should they do next?

However, the Japanese captain was confused and did not react for a long time.

More and more Japanese soldiers stood up and stared blankly at the scene in front of them, at a loss.

What the Japanese didn't know was that about 800 meters away, a pair of sharp eyes stared at them as if they were looking at a dead person.

It is Chen Feng, the deputy captain of the Langya Squadron.

While staring at the Japanese, Chen Feng shouted over the radio: "Dongyao, Dongyao, I am Dongliang, please answer if you hear me!"

Yao Shangwu's voice sounded in the earphones: "Dongyao received it, please speak!"

Chen Feng: "The enemy on the target road, scale five hundred and seventy-five, zero forty-five to the right, one shot from the mountain cannon, let go!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Feng quickly took the gun scope and looked in the direction of the Japanese on the highway.

On the highway, the Japanese captain looked ahead.

The area nearly one kilometer ahead has turned into a dead place, and not even a complete body can be found.

The fallen pieces of meat and broken limbs were scattered all over the ground, and the rain of blood dyed the nearby mud red.

After a long while, the Japanese captain finally realized what he was doing. It was as if his spirit had left his body and his soul suddenly returned.

The captain who woke up looked at the dirt road under his feet with an alert look on his face, his expression full of fear.

Are there any powerful landmines under your feet?

The Japanese soldiers also looked at their feet with fearful expressions.

If there were powerful landmines under my feet, wouldn't I also be blown into pieces?

"Get off the road!" yelled the Japanese captain.

The Japanese soldiers seemed to have stepped on nails, jumping like crazy and running away from the road.

This funny scene made Wang Gensheng and the others laugh.

At this moment, a 75mm mountain artillery shell crashed onto the road with a screaming sound.

boom--

The shell landed about ten meters away on the left side of the road and exploded, sending three or four Japanese soldiers flying into the air in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the Japanese quickly accelerated and ran towards both sides of the road.

The remaining more than 1,000 Japanese soldiers were as dense as locusts, running towards both sides.

Seeing the impact point of the bullet, Chen Feng quickly shouted on the radio: "First Battalion, Second Battalion's scale minus five, Third Battalion, Independent Brigade Artillery Battalion's scale plus five, the whole regiment will fire 3 rounds rapidly, let go!"

Seven or eight seconds later, swarms of artillery shells roared over, hitting the Japanese on both sides of the road.

The location where the shell hit was exactly where the Japanese were running.

Most of the shells, as if they had eyes, fell into the crowd of Japanese soldiers and exploded.

If you look down from a high altitude, you can see that the entire devil is instantly enveloped in fire and smoke.

Boom boom boom, boom boom, boom boom boom...

A dense explosion suddenly sounded. The experienced Japs veteran lay down on the ground to avoid the shelling. His reaction was slow and he was violently lifted up by the shell.

The formation of the Japanese was not very spread out, and the first round of shells caused a lot of casualties to the Japanese.

The Japanese who were bombarded lay down on the ground to avoid the bombardment.

However, the second and third rounds of shells came down quickly, followed by a series of violent explosions.

The power of mountain artillery is much greater than that of mortars, and the shells are almost always filled with powerful TNT explosives, which can explode into a large area.

Seeing that they were lying on the ground and were being bombed, the Japanese who were lucky enough to survive stood up and ran towards the north.

Throwing away the armor, he was in a state of disarray.

Next, Chen Feng did not call for artillery fire, because the two cavalry battalions began to charge.

More than 10,000 infantrymen also surrounded the Japanese from all directions.

Sun Desheng raised his saber, and his rough voice rose into the sky: "Brothers, charge forward to harvest the corn!"

"kill--"

"kill--"

More than 600 cavalrymen held up Yunlong knives, with fierce expressions on their faces, urging their horses to sweep toward the Japanese like a tidal wave.

As the horses hooves rolled, dust and mist flew!

Approaching the Japanese at a distance of 1 kilometer, Sun Desheng made a signal to the soldiers of the cavalry battalion to divide his troops.

The soldiers of the Independent Brigade Cavalry Battalion followed Sun Desheng and killed the Japanese on the left side of the road.

The soldiers of the 12th Brigade Cavalry Battalion followed their battalion commander and killed the Japanese on the right.

Because the Japanese were frightened by the aerial bombs, and fearing being bombed, they split into two parts and ran in both directions.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The remaining more than 1,000 Japs were divided into two parts, and some more were killed by artillery shells, leaving only about 400 Japs in each wave.

Although this kind of terrain cannot prevent an ambush, it can allow the Japanese to relax their vigilance and is also conducive to the performance of the Eighth Route Cavalry.

The defeated Japanese couldn't escape even if they wanted to.

The Japanese captain was not very lucky. Although he was not killed by an aerial bomb, he died in the shelling just now.

The remaining Japanese soldiers lost the courage to resist and looked back when they heard the movement behind them.

I saw the rumble of the Eight Route Cavalry sweeping in. Seeing this formation, the Japanese were so frightened that they ran away.

The Eighth Route Army cavalry battalion, divided into two groups, came up from behind with a rumble, and chased the Japanese with heavy chops.

In the midst of the bloody flash, the screams of the Japs echoed loudly.

The Yunlong knife was extremely sharp, and coupled with the inertial force brought by the rapid sprint of the army horse, the Japanese who were struck by the knife could not stand up.

Heads were rolling, limbs and arms were flying everywhere, and the Japanese were brutally killed.

By the time the infantry arrived, the battle was nearing its end, and only the corpses of Japanese soldiers were seen on the ground.

The first to arrive on the battlefield was the special operations group led by Wei Dayong.

I saw Sun Desheng leading the cavalry battalion chasing the remaining Japs No. 3 and 40.

Wei Dayong ordered to stop advancing and began to observe.

With no hope of escape, the last few dozen Japanese soldiers stood together in a circle, back to back, with their bayonets pointed outward.

The fierce expressions on the faces of the Japanese returned. Since they couldn't escape, they might as well fight to the death.

The soldiers of the cavalry battalion rode in hot pursuit, riding more than 300 military horses to form a larger circle outside. They kept moving and tightly surrounded the Japanese who were fighting to trap the beasts.

"Stop!" Sun Desheng reached out and clenched his fist, shouting loudly at the same time.

The soldiers tightened their reins one after another, and the horses stopped almost simultaneously, then turned their horses' heads to face the direction of the Japanese.

Seeing that the Japanese had no intention of surrender, Sun Desheng shouted loudly: "Use light machine guns!"
To be continued...