Yoshizawa pulled the joystick, pulled up the Type 94 reconnaissance aircraft he was driving again, then turned his head and gave a thumbs up at the long plane leaning over to the left. The pilot on the long plane also returned a victory gesture to him. At the same time, the loud laughter of the long plane pilot Jiro Sakai came from the intercom: "Yizawa, you're doing a pretty job!"

Yoshizawa Yoshizawa and Jiro Sakai were both students of the Japanese Tupo Naval Aviation School. There were 1,500 students who applied for the same period as them. In the end, the aviation school admitted less than 100 people, and at the end, there were only more than 20 people left. After such a cruel elimination, the rest were naturally the elite among the elites.

However, even the elites were only selected. The two performed very badly in the August 13 air battle more than ten days ago. They could not find the bomb drop point when diving bombing, and they could not find the shooting angle when shooting. When they encountered the Chinese Air Force, they could only flee in a hurry.

However, more than ten days have passed, the technical and tactical level of Japanese pilots has made a qualitative leap.

Yoshizawa Yoshizawa, who was praised by Jiro Sakai, was not proud of his expression and said disdainfully: "Those idiots in the Army are getting more and more stupid. Such two simple machine gun bunkers are helpless. I really don't know what their field artillery is doing? Let our naval aviation team bomb the machine gun bunkers, this is simply killing a chicken with a slaughter!"

Jiro Sakai laughed and said, "Those idiots in the Army have always been like this."

Yoshizawa Yoshizawa said: "Sakai Kun, the work has been completed. Have you returned?"

Jiro Sakai said, "No, no, since you have arrived, let's have fun with the Chinese pig below. Yoshizawa-kun, why don't we have a game?"

Yoshizawa said: "Is the shooting competition? How to compare?"

Jiro Sakai said: "When you finish the six bullet boxes, whoever shoots the Chinese pig will win. After returning to the base, the loser will pay the money to ask the winner to go to the comfort center to have a party."

"That's all." Yoshizawa Yoshizawa smiled grimly and suddenly pushed the joystick. The Type 94 reconnaissance aircraft under his crotch had dived towards the Kuomintang position on the south bank of Sijing again. Jiro Sakai was unwilling to fall behind and also drove the fighter plane to dive. The four 7.7mm caliber machine guns on the wings pointed at the ground and fired violently.

"I hit it, Yoshizawa Jun, I killed two!"

"Sakai Kun, you are behind, I have killed four of them!"

"Fifth one, I killed five, and the neck of that pig was torn open."

"The ninth one, nine! I'm the first one again, Sakai Jun... Hey, what is that?"

The two Japanese were very eccentric. Just as they were gambled with the lives of Chinese military and civilians, an unexpected scene suddenly came into their sight.

Through the glass window in the cab, you can clearly see square objects moving. Akiyoshi Yoshizawa first discovered that he dived down without thinking and opened fire on the square objects moving forward. The result was surprising, and strings of sparks splashed on the square objects.

"Baga, steel plate, that's steel plate!" Yoshizawa Yoshizawa shouted.

Jiro Sakai had also noticed the abnormality and shouted: "Chinese Engineer!"

Yoshizawa Yoshiwa swears: "Bagayaru, this is trouble."

Jiro Sakai gloated and said, "What do you care about him? Let's have a headache for the farmers in Nagoya (the 3rd Division formed into Nagoya, also known as Nagoya Division). Our mission has been completed and the bullets have been exhausted. Return, and return immediately."

Yoshizawa Yoshizawa turned around and said, "Sakai Kan, you lost the game just now. You will have a fun night in the comfort center. You treat you, haha."

"no problem."

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On the ground, Shu Tongwen braved the enemy plane's strafing fire and ran to Xu Shijiu panting and shouted: "Captain, Captain, see what I have brought to you?"

Xu Shijiu turned around and saw Shu Tongwen taking nearly a thousand civilians to the position. What was most surprising was that many civilians actually carried pieces of thin steel plates, at least hundreds of steel plates. This was amazing. Putting these steel plates into fortifications can greatly reduce casualties in the recruit company!

In addition to the steel plate, hundreds of civilians also carried dozens of large bamboo baskets. The baskets were full of hot buns. This was definitely not steamed buns, but buns, because Xu Shijiu could smell the aroma of pork from a distance. The officers and soldiers of the independent battalion smelled the aroma of pork and swallowed their saliva. The food recently was pretty good, but the pork was rarely eaten.

Xu Shijiu couldn't believe it and asked Shu Tongwen: "Where did you get it?"

Shu Tongwen stood attentively and said, "Report to the captain, the steel plates were donated by Huaxin Foreign Company. In addition to these steel plates, there are more than 200 packs of gray and a large amount of steel bars. Manager Liu of the Foreign Company said that as long as we need to move them at any time, the flour was donated by Daxin Flour Factory, and the pork was donated by Liu Ji Butcher Shop in Yinxing Town."

"Good job." Xu Shijiu praised sincerely.

Although Xu Shijiu did not agree with college students going to the battlefield, he had to admit Shu Tongwen's ability. In less than two hours, he not only organized two thousand militiamen and civilians in an orderly manner, but also mobilized foreign companies, flour mills and butchers to donate supplies. He was born as a logistician.

"Captain, I'm hungry." Erguababa looked at the hot meat buns, and Gudu swallowed his saliva.

The remaining hundreds of officers and soldiers in the new recruits were also staring at Xu Shijiu. Xu Shijiu waved his hand and the soldiers rushed forward. Seeing this scene, Shu Tongwen felt that his value was reflected, and immediately shouted loudly: "Brothers, don't rob, there are so many meat buns. My uncle said that when the Japanese were defeated, they would eat braised pork at night!"

However, the meat buns from the recruit company were not eaten. With a short scream, rows of shells had already roared from the north bank of Sijing. The 1992 infantry artillery of the Japanese army on the other side began another round of artillery preparation.

"Lying down!" Xu Shijiu threw Shu Tongwen to the ground, then shouted again, "Everyone is hidden!"

The officers and soldiers of the recruit company scattered, and they were so fast that they even grabbed a few meat buns. The ones behind did not even catch the buns. The Japanese shelling lasted for more than half an hour, and two hundred shells were shot. When the shelling ended, the dozens of baskets of meat buns had been burned into coke by the Japanese sulfur bombs.

The casualties of the recruit company were quite good, and the militia teams that helped to repair the fortifications and the civilians who had just arrived were even worse. The militias had not received any military training at all. When the Japanese cannons fired, they not only did not lie down, but instead shouted and hurried back and forth on the position, and the result was imagined.

However, some things are really hard to measure with common sense. The broken limbs and the wailing moans that filled the battlefield not only failed to scare these farmers, workers, students and ordinary citizens who stepped onto the battlefield with their passion, but instead completely aroused their blood. More than a thousand people did not retreat!

Soon, a large group of Japanese soldiers rushed across the pontoon bridge with bayonets.

The old Japanese devils of the island were ruthless and this time they invested in a strengthening squadron!

Losing the only two machine guns, the remaining hundreds of rifles in the recruit company and dozens of muskets or guns in the hands of militia were not enough to stop the Japanese army's charge. In less than a moment, more than two hundred Japanese soldiers had already approached the national army's position with bright bayonets.

Xu Shijiu roared and jumped out of the trench.

The officers and soldiers of the recruit company also roared out of the trench, and then the farmers, workers, students, merchants and ordinary citizens who had been in the artillery fire also rushed up clamoringly. More than a thousand people gathered into a huge crowd, colliding with the Japanese soldiers who were rushing forward in silence, and launched a tragic hand-to-hand battle.

Zhao Si held up a water pipe and thundered at a Japanese soldier. However, before the water pipe in his hand fell from the air, the Japanese soldier's bayonet had already penetrated into his chest fiercely. After the Japanese soldier snatched it hard, Zhao Si screamed and fell down.

When the Japanese soldier pulled out the bayonet and was about to pounce on the next target, Zhao Si opened his arms and hugged his thighs. The Japanese soldier was furious and waved the 38th hood and stabbed Zhao Si's back seven or eight times, almost tugging Zhao Si's back into a blood sieve. The blood overflowing from Zhao Si's mouth was like a spring water, but he gritted his teeth and refused to let go.

When the Japanese soldier turned his rifle and was about to smash Zhao Si's head with a buttstock, Yin Laoqi had already flashed behind the Japanese soldier like a ghost. A cold light flashed, and the Japanese soldier's head had soared into the sky. Yin Laoqi's large hatchet chopped people's heads so neatly, and it was no less than the Northwest Army's big sword.

When Yin Laoqi squatted down, Zhao Si was not dead yet. He struggled to take out a red-headed rope from his arms that he had got from somewhere. Then he looked at Yin Laoqi sadly and said intermittently: "Nannan, Nannan..."

"Brother, don't worry, I will definitely hand over the things for you." Yin Laoqi took the red head rope, and Zhao Si took his last breath, but his eyes were still looking up at the sky without any sense. Yin Laoqi gently closed Zhao Si's eyes, then stood up again with his blood-red eyes, and rushed to another Japanese soldier not far away.
Chapter completed!