Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

Chapter 127 Bloody Battle and Bloody Return!

The Japanese soldiers on the remaining fighter and bomber saw their companions being blown to pieces.

The huge anger made them forget their fear!

"Ahhh, it's been a black card for half a year!"

The Japanese pilot shouted, and without avoiding at all, he went straight towards the artillery position.

The fighters immediately opened fire, and the bombers also flew over the artillery positions.

"Hit, Zhuzi! Shoot down that bomber for me! We can't let him drop the bomb!"

Lin Tian shouted.

Zhuzi hurriedly ordered the gun to turn around and fire at the bomber.

But more than a dozen shells still fell.

"Boom!"

The shell landed twenty meters away from the artillery camp.

The dust from the explosion fell on the soldiers' bodies.

But several soldiers were still affected.

He was blown away by the huge shock wave and lay on the ground, motionless.

"Damn! Fire, fire!"

Seeing the heavy casualties among the soldiers, Lin Tian roared, raised the Mauser 98k rifle in his hand, and fired several shots at the Japanese bomber.

At this time, two anti-aircraft shells finally hit the Japanese bomber.

The bomber disintegrated directly in the air, and the explosion caused the ammunition inside to detonate.

"boom!"

A huge ball of fire bloomed above the artillery camp.

Countless fragments flew out in all directions at a high speed.

The soldiers hurriedly hid, but several people were still injured. Fortunately, they were not seriously injured.

As luck would have it, another Japanese fighter plane was not far from the bomber and was affected by the explosion.

The pilot of the fighter plane finally became frightened and tried to pull the plane up, but it was too late. The plane crashed into the fire and disintegrated in the air.

At this time, the Japanese Third Flying Squadron only had 2 fighters and 3 bombers left.

"Bag! Bag!"

"When has our Third Flying Squadron ever suffered such a humiliating defeat?"

"Warriors, the colonel said that as long as the prince cannot retreat safely, we must commit seppuku to apologize even if we return!"

"Instead of this, why don't we die together and buy time for His Excellency the Prince!"

"Warriors, show your resolve to recruit nuclear men!"

"My fighter planes and those of Yequan-kun will block the enemy's shells for you. The remaining three fighter planes, drop all the shells on the enemy's position!"

"We have to buy time for His Excellency the Prince!"

Yamaguchi Umezuka shouted.

The Japanese touched the victory stripes on their heads, and the samurai spirit surged in their hearts.

"It's been a black card for half a year!"

"It's been a black card for half a year!"

All the devils shouted together.

They have no intention of going back and are determined to die together with the enemy today!

Lin Tian and Chu Yunfei kept observing the movements of the Japanese planes.

I saw five planes that had been circling in the distance for a long time suddenly changed direction and flew towards me.

"Fire!"

Lin Tian ordered loudly.

At this time, the roar of aircraft engines resounded in the air.

The Japs' fighter planes opened fire.

It didn't even try to avoid it and rushed straight towards us, followed closely by three bombers.

The Japs began to fight desperately.

"Fire! Fire!"

The pillar yelled.

Four of his own soldiers were knocked down by the Japanese machine guns.

Zhuzi couldn't hide his anger and personally operated an 88mm anti-aircraft gun.

In an instant, hundreds of artillery shells and countless machine gun bullets were fired into the air.

The two Japanese fighter planes covering the bombers were blown up instantly.

Two unprotected bombers were also shot down.

Now there was only one bomber left.

The Japanese pilot's eyes were red and his expression was ferocious.

All his companions, including the squadron leader, had died.

They only had one plane left, and they would die if they went back.

"It's been a black card for half a year!"

The Japanese bomber pilots didn't even think about dropping bombs, but dived directly towards the artillery positions and launched a kamikaze attack.

"Not good, Commander, hide quickly!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the monk quickly pressed Lin Tian under him.

At this time, the pillar also hit the bomber.

But the distance was too close, and the bomber exploded 200 meters above the artillery position.

The huge explosion also caused three deaths in the artillery battalion and more than twenty injuries.

Lin Tian pushed the monk away.

Ran to the artillery position.

Seeing the heavy casualties among the soldiers, Lin Tian's eyes instantly became moist.

In this battle, the artillery battalion lost a total of 43 people and injured 67 people, which was nearly one third of the casualties.

This would be the case if they didn’t have anti-aircraft firepower, or if Lin Tian’s troops didn’t have the battlefield first aid buff bonus.

The consequences are disastrous.

Zhuzi was now slumped on the ground, looking at the tragic scene in front of him, crying bitterly, and punching the ground repeatedly.

"Commander... this is too tragic..."

"It's all my fault for not training them well... otherwise... otherwise we would have been able to end the battle early..."

"If our hit rate was higher... we wouldn't... we wouldn't have sacrificed so many comrades..."

"They are all so young. It's all my fault... Commander..."

Zhuzi knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

The soldiers of the artillery battalion were also depressed at this time, sobbing quietly, and collecting the remains of their comrades everywhere.

Although they won the battle, the soldiers felt sad.

Many of my good brothers who ate, slept, trained and fought with me, now even their bodies are missing.

The ground was covered with the flesh and blood of his brothers, but he couldn't find them.

Lin Tian also felt very upset. This was the most brutal battle they had fought since the establishment of their division.

The Japanese had only 17 planes, but they killed so many of us.

What Lin Tian wants most at this moment is to form his own air force.

Without air power, we can only passively take the beating!

Lin Tian will remember this grudge, and he will make the Japanese pay it back a hundred or a thousand times in the future!

Lin Tian lifted up the pillar, patted it on the shoulder, and then stood in the center of the artillery camp.

"Comrades! You fought well in this battle!"

"We wiped out an entire squadron of the Japanese!"

"You are the heroes of the entire Division 1!"

"Without your bloody fighting, our Division 1 would have suffered heavy casualties today!"

"On behalf of all the soldiers in the First Division, thank you!"

Lin Tian shouted loudly, then took off his hat and bowed deeply to the soldiers.

The soldiers stared at Lin Tian blankly and wiped the tears from their faces.

"I, Lin Tian, ​​swear here today! I will not be a human being if I don't avenge this!"

"We also want to form our own air force!"

"The battle is not over yet! The Japanese Eighth Mixed Brigade has already fled eastward!"

"Now is not the time to be sad! Turn your sorrow into strength!"

"Kill more devils! Avenge our fallen comrades! Avenge our brothers!"

"Blood fight, blood return!"

Lin Tian raised his right fist high, veins bulged on his forehead, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Blood fight, blood return!"

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

The soldiers were also inspired by Lin Tian’s words, and everyone understood.

The dead cannot be resurrected, and as long as there is a war, there will be sacrifices.

All this is because the Japanese invaded my homeland and killed my compatriots.

This hatred will never fade away!

All they can do now is to put aside their grief. Only by destroying the Japanese with their own hands can they avenge their fallen comrades and their dead compatriots!