Double travel through the Republic of China, start with zero yuan to buy and fight against Japan

Not a single Japanese soldier survived within the ten-kilometer combat range. After an hour's fight, all 30,000 soldiers from the Japanese 11th Division and the 5th and 6th Divisions in the country were wiped out.

Twenty tanks and thirty armored vehicles of the Chahar garrison were destroyed, and hundreds of casualties were suffered.

At this time, the air fleet sent a message.

"Ground Command, we still have half an hour before the fighters and B-10 formations must return. We will use up all the ammunition within half an hour. You can rest outside. Please do not enter the bombing area."

The seven commanders looked at their watches and saw that it was exactly one hour. They knew it was time for them to take up the charge.

They issued orders to all troops by radio.

"Attention all units! Attention all units! The air force is about to return, and our unit will take over the battlefield from now on!"

Following the order from the seven commanders, the Chahar garrison began to move.

They quickly cleaned up the battlefield, checked their equipment, and prepared for new operations.

Ji Gu stood on the command vehicle, observing the situation around him.

"Xinyi, the enemy is about to attack. We only have the last two divisions left. Whether we can break through the enemy's blockade depends on this moment."

General Kiyomi said seriously.

"The enemy plane must be running out of fuel. We are holding on."

"Okay, General Kiyomi."

Shinichi responded respectfully.

The Japanese soldiers from the two divisions quickly gathered together, knowing that this might be their last chance.

Everyone had a solemn expression, with a determined light flashing in their eyes.

They are fully aware that they have the mission of being loyal to His Majesty the Emperor, and they are determined to protect the dignity and glory of the country even at the cost of their lives.

However, just as they had gathered, a sudden disaster struck.

In the sky, fighter jets roared past, ignoring the threat of ground fire and pouring dense bullets recklessly.

At the same time, B-10 bombers also joined the battle and launched a ruthless bombing of ground targets.

These pilots seemed to have no regard for their own safety at all, frantically dropping bombs on the enemy below.

The Japanese soldiers who had been closely united were instantly broken up and fled in all directions.

The loud noise and smoke from the bomb explosion filled the air, making it impossible to see the surrounding situation clearly.

At this moment, the battlefield was in chaos, with death and fear shrouding every corner.

Faced with such a fierce attack, the Japanese were unable to organize effective resistance.

They could only watch their companions being blown to pieces, their hearts filled with despair and helplessness.

And those warriors who were originally prepared to sacrifice themselves for His Majesty the Emperor were now confused.

Although the ground firepower was fierce, they had no way to counter the air attack.

One is that the fighter planes are fast enough, and the second is that the bombing effect is too good.

Often, they would be bombed by bombers less than a minute after they organized their anti-aircraft firepower and launched it.

Everyone knew that the critical moment of this battle had arrived, so all the little ghosts showed their bravery.

Even when facing planes in the sky, they kept shooting into the air because they knew they would die anyway so they had to shoot down every one they could.

This situation where they would not die made the pilots in the sky feel the horror of the Japanese Bushido spirit.

"Don't fly too low, the enemy is obviously crazy."

"receive."

200 fighter pilots responded immediately.

Then they raised their altitude a little so that they could not be reached by ground fire, and then continued their attack.

After half an hour the airstrike ended because they had run out of ammunition.

"Captain, we are going back."

"You can return."

A formation of 200 fighters and 30 B-10 bombers left.

Motoya and Shinichi naturally saw it, but they knew clearly that there were still planes in the sky, which they judged from the sounds they heard.

"Baga, these bastards finally left. Although it's unclear how many are left, we must evacuate as soon as possible!"

Ji Gu gave the order. He still hoped to return to the fortress. After all, although the conditions there were harsh, it was much better than being killed by a bomb.

"Hi!"

Murakami Shinichi immediately gave orders to the commanders of the 12th and 13th divisions, asking them to quickly organize the evacuation of personnel.

“Hey, we’ll be there soon.”

They moved quickly and began to make arrangements for their evacuation.

Although they were all division commanders, Murakami Shinichi was one of the four highest division commanders for this operation appointed by the Commander-in-Chief of the Kwantung Army himself.

Murakami Shinichi followed Motoya's instructions, on the one hand because Motoya's military rank was higher than his, he was only a major general, while Motoya was a lieutenant general; on the other hand, it was also out of respect for his superior officers.

In the chaos, the Japanese soldiers quickly regrouped and after some effort, they completed the assembly in just twenty minutes, which was not easy.

"Hurry up, evacuate to the fortress."

At this time, there were still a thousand people in the fortress, but they did not dare to rush out to fight the enemy easily, let alone open fire to cooperate with their comrades in the front, because they were afraid of being hit by artillery shells.

After all, we only have one life, and if we die, everything is gone.

However, a large number of Japanese soldiers did not give up. They rushed towards the fortress again frantically.

Just then, the bombing started again!

This time there were thirty bombers on the mission, and because their range was long enough and they could carry more bombs, they could continue bombing for an hour.

"Boom boom boom..."

Accompanied by huge explosions, countless bombs fell from the sky, blowing the Japanese soldiers to pieces.

"Baga, bastard, why are there still bombs?"

Many Japanese soldiers couldn't help but roar in anger.

They originally thought that as long as they could rush through this area, they would reach a safe place.

But now it seemed that they might never reach the fortress.

Despite this, some Japanese soldiers chose to continue running forward. They completely ignored the bombs in the sky and only wanted to escape from this hellish battlefield as soon as possible.

They naively believed that if they ran fast enough, they would not be hit by the bombs.

At the same time, the ground attack officially began.

This time, the soldiers no longer hesitated and opened fire at full power, using all kinds of artillery to continuously bombard the Japanese.

The rocket launchers were even more merciless, continuously firing intensive rockets without considering whether there was enough ammunition.

At this time, the artillery units of the Chahar garrison were gradually approaching the enemy positions. They were bombarding and advancing forward at the same time.

The Japanese army had no intention of fighting and was only concerned with fleeing forward.