The commander of the Japanese 10th Division, Tokawa Jiro, and the commander of the 108th Division, Shimomoto Kumaya, stood together. Seeing that the first wave of attacking teams was getting closer and closer to the Chinese defense line, the suicide truck bombs were about to show their power.

When it was time, their hearts were in their throats.

Tokawa Jiro's hand holding the scabbard was so hard that his knuckles began to turn white.

Judging from the experience of fighting the Chinese in the past two years, as long as they rush within a hundred meters, the warriors of the empire will use their bayonets to open a breakthrough, and the Chinese will have no choice but to flee in confusion.

200 meters away, a bright light suddenly appeared on the central position that made people's eyelids jump wildly.

Jiro Tokawa looked intently and saw a grenade dragging a long tail flame towards the direction of the truck bomb.

"Bazooka!"

Tokawa Jiro learned from the intelligence reported by the headquarters that the Sixth Corps was equipped with individual rocket launchers, which could be used as anti-tank weapons and could also be used to breach bunkers and bunkers.

Although his heart trembled, he was not panicked because Tokawa naturally believed that the number of individual rocket launchers equipped by the Chinese must be extremely rare.

However, it backfired as the field of view of his telescope was quickly filled with whizzing shells.

All the Japanese officers who witnessed all this were stunned!

Everyone's eyes were first on the Chinese army position in front, then moved with the grenade launched by the rocket launcher, and finally settled on the moment when the grenade collided with the exposed truck.

"Boom boom boom..."

The Japanese soldiers driving the truck had long made up their mind to sacrifice themselves, but when they saw the grenade approaching their foreheads at a speed visible to the naked eye, many of them were still frightened and screamed.

"Bang!"

The high-speed grenade passed through the cockpit glass and penetrated the pilot's chest before violently exploding.

Because the Japanese army's truck was loaded with a large amount of explosives, the scene of the explosion was extremely shocking. The high-speed truck was blown up into the sky in an instant, and various broken parts fell like hailstones.

Li Kang carried the rocket launcher on his shoulder. He aimed at a Japanese truck directly ahead. After calculating the advance, he decisively pressed the launch button.

"Whoosh!"

Under the action of the propeller, the speed of the grenade became faster and faster. At the moment when it was about to collide with the truck, the Japanese driver blindly turned his direction out of fear!

"boom!"

The rocket exploded on the side of the car, and the blast of air flipped the car over while turning at high speed.

As Li Kang sighed, the car's fuel tank was detonated by sparks flying from the side, and then the explosives in the car exploded!

Although the process was a bit bumpy, the ending was still perfect.

On both the north and south fronts, there were continuous explosions, and the truck used as a suicide attack was completely lost within three minutes.

Although the Japanese soldiers were not afraid of death, they only drove the truck as far as about 100 meters away from the position, and then it turned into coke and rain of blood.

Following the car were armored vehicles and a small number of tanks. The death of the car soldiers did not make the Japanese armored soldiers feel timid. They seemed to have seen the best opportunity to be loyal to the empire and the emperor, and they became extremely crazy and fanatical.

While firing at the Chinese positions, he drove armored vehicles and tanks over the truck wreckage on the ground, charging up like a heroic warrior.

Behind the armored vehicles and tanks were the Japanese infantry. They were also running wildly with bow-legged steps. The heroic performance of the automobile soldiers only made the infantry hesitate slightly!

In order to ensure victory with one blow, Tokawa Jiro took the soldiers of the 10th Division as the vanguard.

The soldiers of the 10th Division are among the best in the Japanese Army and even the entire Japanese Army in terms of their fighting will, equipment and training level.

The infantrymen kept in mind the requirements during training, followed the armored vehicles and tanks closely, running while covering and shooting, and cooperated in a perfect manner.

The RPG7 rocket launcher may have difficulty dealing with Japanese tanks at a distance of 200 meters, but it is more than enough to deal with fragile armored vehicles.

The defense line was now under full fire, and in order to avoid the bullets fired from the Chinese positions, the infantry hid behind armored vehicles and tanks.

"Boom boom boom..."

Under the continuous blows, the armored vehicles that were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside turned into mobile coffins. The Japanese soldiers followed and found that the armored vehicles in front of them turned into large fireballs or exploded on the spot. Many people were hit by the air waves and debris of the explosion.

spread.

The few tanks tried their best, with smoke billowing from their butts, but they could never pick up the speed.

The tank soldier didn't want to see himself buried in a moving coffin, so he charged and evaded with all his strength!

The most ideal situation is to drive directly to the Chinese positions and use steel bodies and steel tracks to turn all resisters into minced meat.

But the number of assault tanks is simply not proportional to the number of rocket launchers equipped by the Chinese on the position.

After dealing with the armored vehicles that were tender on the outside and tender on the inside, the soldiers carrying rocket launchers turned their attention to the Japanese tanks struggling in the flames and wreckage.

"Bagaya road!"

Tokawa Jiro's teeth were almost broken by his own teeth. He couldn't bear to see the few tanks of the four divisions destroyed, but it was too late to give the order to retreat now.

The most important thing is that the tanks have lost the opportunity to withdraw from the open area in front of the position.

"Bang bang bang..."

After losing their barriers and cover, the infantry of the Japanese 10th Division were directly exposed to the powerful firepower of the Young Guards.

Semi-automatic rifles, submachine guns, and light and heavy machine guns kept roaring and roaring like locust bullets at the Japanese infantry.

Before the battle began, the Young Guards cleared all obstacles in front of the position, leaving an open space of 500 to 800 meters in front of the soldiers.

As expected of the soldiers of the 10th Division, even if they lost the cover of tanks and armored vehicles, they did not give up the attack. Instead, under the command of the squad leader, they crawled on the ground like maggots.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The three-axe tactic lost its usefulness, and the grenade launchers were completely suppressed by the mortars and heavy machine guns on the Chinese position.

"when!"

There was a soft sound beside him, and a Japanese soldier who was crawling turned his head subconsciously. He saw that his comrade's face had been buried deeply in the smoke and mud, and a hole the size of a little finger appeared on his helmet. Brains and blood were pouring out of the hole.

Gurgling out.

"Slobber-kun..."

As soon as the sad words came to his lips, the Japanese soldier felt a chill on his neck, his eyes gradually became blurred, and his head drooped deeply.

"Order the warriors to retreat and reorganize the attack!"

Tokawa Jiro really couldn't bear to see his elite soldiers being called out one by one by the Chinese like beating mice, so he was reluctant and had no choice but to issue the retreat order.

When receiving the order to attack, they acted decisively and without hesitation. When the soldiers of the 10th Division retreated, they did not hesitate. They were as slippery as a loach.

However, it is impossible for them to escape calmly.

The battle lasted for nearly an hour. With the increase in the number of air fighters, the Japanese's anti-aircraft firepower was somewhat overwhelmed. Positions were pulled out one after another, and anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft machine guns suffered serious losses.

Without the threat of anti-aircraft firepower, the fighter planes began to show their fangs.

Air force pilots chased the retreating Japanese troops and shot hot bullets into their dirty blood and bones. Anyone bitten by an aircraft machine gun would be beaten to pieces.

On the retreat road of just a few hundred meters, the Japanese left thousands of corpses, blood and minced meat mixed with the soil, and the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke mixed together.

The attack that was sure to win turned into a fiasco and a massacre. Tokawa Jiro felt that his eyes were white, his body was weak, and his body was unstable.

He wielded his command knife and returned to the command post with great perseverance. There was no other expression on his face except anger.

………

The Air Force fighter planes closely followed the retreating pace of the Japanese army, dropping various incendiary bombs and cluster bombs on the Japanese gathering places. It was not until all the little Japs fled into the mountains and forests or hid in the city that they returned with unfulfilled intentions.

Qi Guangxiu came to the front line. He frowned slightly as he looked at the burning wreckage of the Japanese tanks and the corpses everywhere.

The weather in August is still a bit hot, and the corpses being exposed to the sun may breed a lot of germs, which is not a good thing for the soldiers of the Young Guards and the surrounding people.

Seemingly sensing his worries, Chen Sancai, who was following behind him, excitedly made a suggestion:

"Commander, you can order the air force to drop a few incendiary bombs on the pile of corpses. After the fire, everything will turn to ashes!"

Qi Guangxiu blinked, and after thinking carefully for a moment, he felt that this method was feasible. It only required one fighter jet and two incendiary bombs to eliminate the risk of illness. It was still very cost-effective.

Immediately, the communications troops were asked to pass the order to the airport.

While waiting for the plane to drop bombs, Qi Guangxiu explained to the two regiment commanders beside him:

"Opposite us is the 10th Division, the main force of the Japanese army. One characteristic of this division's operations is that once they encounter a position that cannot be conquered, they will not hesitate to use chemical weapons such as poison gas bombs without shame. In the past,

Don’t forget the lessons learned, no matter how troublesome it is, always wear a gas mask!”

Li Kang and Chen Sancai nodded seriously.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The fighter plane flew over, and the two incendiary bombs under the wings were successfully dropped, and then accurately landed in the area 500 meters to one kilometer in front of the position.

"call!"

The moment the incendiary bomb hit the ground, it seemed as if a fire dragon was released from the bomb, greedily devouring everything on the ground, and the billowing heat wave hit people.

The sky was filled with thick black smoke, and the surroundings were full of smells. Occasionally, you could smell a drool-worthy aroma of barbecue.

The Japanese have always attached great importance to the remains of soldiers who died in battle, and under normal circumstances their ashes are transported back to their homeland for burial.

Especially elite troops like the 10th Division, who regard honor as everything, and the remains of soldiers who died in battle have a different value to them.

"Now there is no need for the kid to incinerate himself. We can ask them to send a few people over to collect the ashes later, haha..."
Chapter completed!