In Peking, the Japanese headquarter.

Yukio Kasahara looked at Katsumura Yanji carefully.

Ning Er of Gangcun punched the table hard and couldn't help but curse: "Bagayalu, is the Empire's standing division so powerful?"

“It’s really disappointing!”

Yukio Kasahara quickly explained: "Correspondent, please calm down. This is just an accident!"

"Accident?"

Ning Er, Gangcun, sneered and said, "Do you think this can be explained in the word "accident"?"

"This is simply a group of people, a reorganized division or a regular division, and it is really outrageous!"

"I really don't know how these trash fight this battle!"

Yukio Kasahara was speechless for a moment, and the current situation was indeed a bit tricky.

This is already doomed to be another crushing defeat. The losses are so heavy, how should we explain to the military headquarters?

No wonder Ning Er of Gangcun has such a big temper.

Ning Er, Gangcun, cursed angrily, and the resentment in his heart gradually dissipated a little.

He tried hard to calm himself down and said, "Kun Kasahara? How many troops are there in the reinforcements?"

Kasahara Yukio replied: "There are only about two reinforcement brigades, with a force of about 2,800."

"There are only so many troops gathering in Heyuan at present."

These troops were temporarily drawn from nearby defenders. Since the Japanese defenders in various parts of Shanxi were already in short supply, they were indeed unable to draw too many troops in a hurry.

Ning Er, Gangcun, frowned and said, "Is there only such a small amount of troops?"

Kasahara Yukio replied helplessly: "At present, there are only such a small amount of troops, and there are about three brigades of troops, who are on the way to Heyuan."

"It's just that these three brigades will take about two days to reach Heyuan."

"Two days?"

Ning Er Gangmura frowned even deeper and said with a wry smile: "Kun Kasahara, you should have seen it now, and the situation can be said to be changing day by day."

"How long do you think they can last?"

"Maybe they can't hold on for two days!"

Kasahara Yukio hurriedly said: "All the planes we can send out have been sent out to provide them with air support and help them break through."

"The transport planes are also constantly dropping supplies for them, and they should be able to hold on for a while."

Ning Er, Gangcun waved his hand and said, "I no longer have such fantasies."

"Send these two reinforcement brigades first, so that they can set out from Heyuan immediately to respond to the retreat of the 9th Division."

"But we should remind them to be careful along the way. We cannot fail to rescue the 9th Division, but instead trap these two brigades again, so that our losses will be even greater."

"Hayi!"

Yukio Kasahara responded respectfully, and then asked, "Do you have any other orders?"

Ning Er, Gangcun waved his hand and said, "Go, if there is any new situation on the front line, remember to notify me in time."

"Hayi!"

Kasahara Yukio responded respectfully, turned around and sent the order.

Things have developed to this situation, and Kasahara Yukio is powerless. He has done everything he should do, and there is really nothing he can do.

I'm afraid no one can solve this problem now.

...

Yamada Hiroki came to the front line, and the road ahead was blocked again.

A group of Eighth Route Army troops occupied the favorable terrain and blocked the Japanese's way.

The Japanese had already launched a charge, but dozens of people were killed and forced to retreat.

A Japanese officer next to him said, "Brig Commander, the Land Airlines plane will arrive soon, and our artillery is also ready."

"The enemy troops on the opposite side are not too many, we should be able to easily break through their blockade."

Yamada Hiroki nodded slightly, then said, "Yaxi~! Launch an attack as soon as possible, and then minimize casualties, we must break out as soon as possible."

"Hayi!"

The Japanese officer next to him answered in unison.

At this moment, a Japanese young man walked over and said respectfully: "Report to the brigade commander, you have just received a telegram from the headquarters."

"The Commander has mobilized five brigades of troops to support us, two of which are about 3,000 imperial troops, and have set out in Heyuan."

"The other three brigades, about 4,000 imperial troops, have arrived at Heyuan, and they are preparing to set off to pick up our troops."

This is naturally fake, it is nothing more than a lie made up by Ning Er, Gangcun, to inspire the morale of the Ninth Division.

But it cannot be said to be a lie. At least the two strengthening brigades have indeed set off.

However, the subsequent three brigades may not be able to reach it in a short period of time.

When Yamada Hiroki heard this, he was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Yaxi, I finally heard some good news."

Obviously, Hiroki Yamada believed the news and thought there were really five brigades to pick them up.

If this is true, the probability of their escape from the day will be even higher.

At this moment, a violent motor roar came from the sky.

Yamada Hiroki looked up and saw a large number of planes flying over from a distance.

“Buzz buzz ~!”

"Yaxi~!"

Yamada Hiroki nodded slightly.

At this time, a Japanese officer next to him said, "Brig Commander, that is the bomber formation of the Imperial Army."

Yamada Hiroki ordered: "Order the artillery troops to fire!"

"Blast the enemy positions together, and the infantry will be ready for combat immediately and ready to launch an attack at any time."

"Hayi!"

A Japanese officer next to him responded respectfully, turned around and sent the order.

Yamada Hiroki, the old Japanese devil, was reluctant to stay here for a moment. After all, it would be a risk of one more minute to waste here.

"Chirky chirp~!"

A harsh whistling sounded, and a series of Japanese planes dived from the air one after another, and rushed towards the Eighth Route Army positions on the ground like falcons.

"Da da da da da~!"

The dense gunfire kept ringing, and a series of hot bullets swept down from the air and landed on the Eighth Route Army's position.

The dense bullets fell on the Eighth Route Army's position and splashed dust.

Then bombs kept falling down.

"Boom~!Boom~!"

A violent explosion sounded, and the Eighth Route Army's blocking position was trapped in a mass of artillery fire.

The Japanese bombers are still very powerful.

At the same time, the Japanese artillery soldiers also began to show their power.

One after another, artillery shells fell on the positions of the Eighth Route Army.

The violent explosions suddenly formed a whole, and the Eighth Route Army's position was completely trapped in a piece of artillery fire.

At this moment, on a field in the distance, Cheng Xiazi held up a telescope, looked at the situation in the distance, and said with a smile: "The Japanese's artillery fire is very fierce~! Haha~! Let them explode as long as they are done!"
Chapter completed!