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Chapter 402(1/2)

"Twin aircraft formation, the valley below the target is twelve o'clock, dive left and right to strike, it's over!"

"receive!"

"receive…"

Fires surged into the sky on the artillery position, but Andre just glanced at it and ignored it. He redirected the fighter formation through the intercom and prepared to start a second wave of attacks. This time their target became the Japanese infantry in the Taniguchi.

"Yamaguchi, take people to the artillery position and take a look."

"Stop the attack and let the squadron in front retreat and hide! The air defense team immediately establishes a line of defense!"

"Hi Yi!"

The sudden air strike in the rear made the Japanese wing commander Takuma Sakata very anxious. The situation is unclear, so he had no choice but to issue a retreat order.

The messenger agreed and ran forward immediately. He was very fast and had already run dozens of meters away in just a few breaths.

But the speed of the legs is no match for the wings of the plane. Six pirate fighters lined up in three groups of two aircraft roaring in formation.

The Japanese army had no time to react, and the anti-aircraft machine guns had not been installed yet. The rockets were bombarded in crowds like the Grim Reaper's sickle. The six 50 machine guns on each fighter also began to spray flames, and the dense bounce points plowed on the ground like iron rakes.

The explosion continued to sound, and three dual-machine formations dived back and forth, quickly causing the Japanese army to be in chaos. When the last napalm bomb was dropped, the valley entrance was in a mess.

"Brothers, I'm here, let's fight for me!"

Taking advantage of his illness, he was killed by the Japanese camp, and he immediately made a decision and shouted, leading the soldiers to attack towards the valley.

"Touch! Touch! Touch..."

"Nani?"

"There are enemies!"

The scorching fire surged into the sky, and the trees were burning. A group of soldiers who originally wanted to take the opportunity to raid were blocked by the fire. They could only continue to shoot on the periphery and continue to create chaos.

boom!

boom!

At the same time, the battle began in Kahong Town. The guard battalion, which had been ambushing, quickly launched a raid. More than a dozen 60 mortars were the first to start fire suppression, and the shells hit the town like raindrops.

"Kill!"

"どうしたの? Arrangement!!"

Dong Dao and Zhang Liu were each led a Japanese devil who rushed down from the top of the mountain and were still immersed in the pleasure of killing. They were stunned for a moment before they could recover from the shelling attack, and the enemy had already rushed to the front.

The hasty organization's defense seemed so fragile. The Japanese were caught off guard by the guard battalion and could not resist it. The battlefield quickly became a one-sided trend in the face of powerful firepower.

The Japanese army on the other side of the valley also showed signs of retreating. Ma asked people to go around the fire to restrain the opponent. The smoke of gunfire spread across the battlefield, and gunfire and shouts were everywhere. The little Japanese who were not sure about the situation had no idea how many enemies were attacking them.

At this moment, Liao Mingyu and the remaining soldiers from the camp came over from another direction, completely blocking the Japanese's retreat.

There was probably a large group of Japanese troops here, but they were defeated step by step under the multiple strikes of the First Regiment and the fighter jet formation. The battle distance was less than 30 meters, and both sides were already entangled.

Although there are many new recruits in the first regiment, who can't fight with the wind? With veterans leading the way, they can also pluck up the courage to charge with them. In terms of momentum, the Japanese army has lost one end and suffered heavy losses in the initial air strike. How can they resist this wave-like offensive situation?

"Don't panic, the machine gunners leaned behind to build a firepower point! The third team stepped forward to hold on!"

The captain of the Sakata United was extremely anxious and waved his samurai sword to command the Japanese soldiers to fight to the death, but the enemy was surrounded by them, and the retreat route was cut off. Staying here was no different from waiting for death.

Sakata found the messenger and asked quickly: "Did you contact Uedaba Brigade?"

The sudden attack on the Nantanikou was not known as the other two brigades north of the valley. Sakata had no choice but to contact them first before making plans.

"Report to the wing captain, radio... the radio was broken, we can't contact..."

Bang!

"Baga!"

Before the commemoration soldier could finish his words, he was slapped heavily in the face. Sakata grabbed his collar and shouted loudly, "Bastard, don't you know how to find a way? If you don't have a radio station, run with me!"

“Hiyi…”

"Beware of the United Captain!"

Nakasa next to Sakata roared, and together with the adjutant guards, he decisively threw him down, and a rocket that was attacking at an extremely fast instantly exploded on the spot.

boom!

Not far away... I was carrying a blue smoke on my shoulders, and a cunning smile appeared on the corner of my mouth:

"Hehe, isn't the dog-god son comfortable?"

From a distance, I saw a Japanese officer hiding behind a tree opposite. Although I didn't know the rank, the guy was holding a samurai knife and pointed at him at a glance. He knew it was a big fish. If this gun was still dead, he would be ruined.

Many Japanese devils began to scream and rushed in that direction, and shouts of fear came one after another, as if something was awesome.

Not long after, more and more Japanese soldiers began to flee backwards, obviously due to the chaos caused by the loss of the command system. They were desperate and forced to retreat into the valley.

"Haha, all the seats! I just killed a colonel in one shot. It's probably the gang of Japanese devils."

Yaoma took a samurai sword and a pair of collar seals and ran to Liao Mingyu happily to seek credit. Just now, the shot directly overturned a colonel and a central assistant. There were several lieutenants next to him. It can be said that he had knocked down the Japanese command center with one shot.

"Yes, I will remember you a great achievement this time!"

Liao Mingyu nodded, patted his shoulder with satisfaction, then raised his telescope and looked forward.

At present, most of the Japanese have run into the valley, and those who are slow to move have become the dead souls of the soldiers under the guns. The vanguard is still chasing them, but the situation is not too optimistic.

After entering the valley, the Japanese army used the surrounding rock walls as cover to re-establish the defense line. The terrain in the valley was easy to defend but difficult to attack, and once the opponent's firepower network was set up, it would be difficult to rush in.

The disadvantages of too many new recruits in the first regiment are now fully revealed. The tactical cooperation between the soldiers is not in place, either gathering or dispersing too much. It is difficult for the raw melon seeds to adapt to this cruel battle, and people are constantly falling under the Japanese firepower network.

Murmuring and screaming endlessly, the corpse of their companions' eyes even more touched their fragile hearts. The team that was still attacking was actually slowed down. It was useless to let the veterans scold them. The new recruits just didn't dare to rush forward any longer.

The acting battalion commander of the Second Battalion who was in the former supervising battle was furious and killed several new recruits who did not obey the orders on the spot, which curbed the morale of some collapse, but the offensive end was already exhausted, and it would definitely cost him a greater price to launch another charge.

"Damn it, these idiots don't know if they come out to help, can they really sit still?"

This scene made Liao Mingyu very angry and cursed him in anger.

He had expected the performance of the recruits, but logic was... If the British can take the initiative now, they will definitely be severely damaged by attacks from front and back, and they can completely eliminate them. But even if the battle is so fierce, the dogs will still calmly crouch in the valley without any response.

The British thought that the Japanese army was launching a large-scale attack, and they shrank into the depths of the valley as if they were facing a great enemy and hid, which seemed extremely funny.

"Telemen, let the companies concentrate the mortars at the entrance of the valley!"

"Uh, all seats... won't you accidentally hurt your friendly troops?" Yao scratched his head and asked uncertainly.

"A friendly army, are they worthy?" Liao Mingyu asked back angrily, his sharp eyes covered with frost: "Five minutes later, all firepower is covered, let the Bazuka team take the opportunity to lean on and clear those firepower points for me one by one. Did you hear it?"

"yes!"

Liao Mingyu didn't care about so many things. He deserved it. Who made those trash so stupid? It would never be possible to ignore the lives and death of his soldiers in order to take care of them.

"god     damn! This damn branch!"

A US soldier hanging upside down on a big tree roared in pain. His parachute was hooked by the branches and his body was tied by ropes and could not be moved. He could only complain in despair when he was leaning down.

Andy was in trouble today. He had bitten one of the Japanese fighters when he took off the air to fight, but he was negligently hit by anti-aircraft artillery on the ground and caused the aircraft to lose control. He had no choice but to parachute and escape.

As a result, he encountered a strong wind during his whereabouts, which blew him away from the battlefield and floated south for a long time. In the end, he was blocked by this towering tree. His luck was really carried home.

Andy also wanted to reach out and take out the paratrooper knife tied to his feet, but he couldn't reach it because of the upside down. After working hard for a few times, he had no choice but to give up.

At this time, there was movement in the surrounding woods. Andy was so scared that he didn't dare to breathe. He quickly pulled out the pistol from his waist and stared at him nervously...

"I clearly saw that it fell here, why did it disappear?"

"Liuzi, have you read it wrong?"

"Impossible..."

The soldier named Liuzi quickly opened the bush, and the unique-shaped pilot on the tree immediately caught his eye, and the other party pointed a pistol at him.

"Damn!"

"What's wrong with Liuzi!?"

Hearing the screams, the companion behind him hurriedly ran forward, and seven or eight people surrounded him in a font shape, and picked up the rifle and was about to shoot.

"Don't... don't shoot! It's a friendly army!" Liuzi hurriedly greeted, afraid that his comrades would be inadvertently beat the other party into a sieve.

"Oh God..." Andy finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the person's outfit clearly: "please     man, can I put me down before I broke my neck?"

The squad leader glanced at him suspiciously, touched Liuzi's shoulder and said, "What's this big yellow-haired man talking about?"

"Uh... I don't know, put it down and send it back to the group as soon as possible. Our class was the first to find a parachuting pilot. No one would give him a medal when he returned."

Several people pulled the unlucky Andy down from the tree with all their might, and such scenes continued to happen in the jungle.

This battle also caused more than 30 battle losses on the US military, and the aircraft was exhausted, but the pilots who escaped by parachuting became a problem.

Fortunately, all Allied troops on the periphery have set up search and rescue teams. Whenever they see American pilots parachuting, they will immediately go to rescue them. However, those pilots who fell into the Japanese positions are not so lucky. The Japanese hated them so much that what would happen can be imagined.

At around 7:50 in the morning, it had almost an hour passed when the two sides fought, which was much later than Stilwell's booking plan.

However, as time goes by, fewer and fewer Japanese fighter jets in the sky, the Japanese ground air defense forces were also subjected to devastating blows from the air and artillery, and this shocking air battle was basically over.

After the fighter planes made all the resistance over Myitkyina clear, the thirty-five b17 air fortresses that had been hovering around for a long time could finally begin to show their fists.

"Ladies, the time for the show is up!"
To be continued...
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