After two more battles, Takaji Wada finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Baga!" Takaji Wada called Hiroshi Morita to the front and slapped several times without saying a word.

Although Hiroshi Morita is from the Guard Division, Takaji Wada is a colonel after all, three levels higher than him, so even if he is beaten, he dare not contradict him. He can only be honest.

Takaji Wada slapped several times in the face and said, "Get out with your people!"

"I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble." Morita Hiroshi bowed deeply and really took his troops away.

Takaji Wada looked back at the few dozen soldiers left behind him, but his expression was resolved. He then raised the sword in his hand and shouted: "All of them are there, kill!"

A dozen soldiers yelled.

"Kill kill..."

...

A night passed and the sky finally dawned again.

Zhang Fan flew over the Yiwu battlefield in a P-40 fighter plane.

Zhang Fan's Eagle 9 has been shot down. Before the new fighter plane was replenished, he had no chance to go to the sky again. However, due to the recent combat intensity of the 1st Flight Brigade, the fighter plane could not bear it, so Zhang Fan had the opportunity to fly the plane again.

This time, the fighter plane Zhang Fan was flying was Martins' Eagle 1.

Thinking of Martins's gaze before he took off, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Damn the ghost guy, wait! I will prove with facts that we Chinese are definitely not worse than anyone else!" Zhang Fan roared deep in his heart, while searching the ground through the plane porthole.

Soon, Zhang Fan discovered a Japanese army of about forty or fifty people.

The Japanese army was divided into three echelons, with three vanguards at the front, more than a dozen Japanese were dragged behind, and the remaining twenty Japanese were walking in the middle. This is a typical infantry search team type.

"I'm looking for you!" A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth, and then he pushed the joystick with both hands, and Eagle No. 1 whistled and dived down.

The Japanese on the ground soon discovered Eagle No. 1, which was sweeping down.

At this time, the ferocity of this group of Japanese soldiers was shown. After they found that the diving Eagle No. 1 was not dodging, but instead knelt on one knee and raised their guns to shoot in the air.

This group of Japanese actually tried to shoot down Eagle No. 1 with a rifle!

"Stupid!" Zhang Fan sneered, and his right thumb pressed the machine gun button. With just a light press, the 12.7mm caliber heavy machine gun bullets could be poured down, smashing the Japanese on the ground into pieces of flesh and blood.

However, just as Zhang Fan was about to press the button, a group of national troops suddenly rushed out of the woods next to him and fought with the group of Japanese.

"Fuck!" Zhang Fan cursed, quickly let go of his right thumb, and then pulled Eagle No. 1 up.

After a circle in the air, Zhang Fan looked down through the porthole, he saw that the two small troops on the ground had already launched a fierce hand-to-hand combat. Although the number of the Japanese was at a disadvantage, they were all very fierce. Of course, the national army was also very fierce, and none of them retreated or fled!

In a blink of an eye, only a few people were left on the ground.

The three Japanese soldiers held bayonets and surrounded a national army holding a machete in the middle.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly turned red, and then he swooped down again without hesitation.

As soon as Eagle No. 1 was swooping down, Zhang Fan saw that the two Japanese bayonets had stabbed into the national army, and the machete in the national army also slashed the head of another Japanese to the ground.

"Go to death, go to death!" Zhang Fan pressed the button without hesitation.

The next moment, the 12.7mm caliber heavy machine gun bullets poured down violently, instantly smashing the remaining two Japanese to pieces.

...

There is a lonely peak called Efeng Mountain more than 30 miles away in the northern suburbs of Yiwu.

Because the terrain is wide and the view is good, Qiu Qingquan sets his command here.

However, the so-called command center is meaningless, because the five main divisions under the 10th Army attacked the cluster were completely entangled with the Japanese troops coming to help.

Now, Qiu Qingquan has completely lost command of the troops.

The only guard squad that Qiu Qingquan can command now is the only guard squad.

However, Qiu Qingquan did not bring the guard squad to the battle.

This is not that Qiu Qingquan is afraid of death and dares to fight to the death, but that Zhong Yi issued a strict order!

In this battle, commanders at the regiment level and above are strictly prohibited from participating in the battle. Once anyone finds out that he disobeys the order, he will be punished even if he makes a contribution in the end!

Qiu Qingquan didn't want to take the lead in disobeying, after all, this would not have a good impact.

In the battle of dawn, with the 41st Army and the divisions of the 10th Army launched counterattacks one after another, the entire battlefield began to move northward. Now, it is not far from Efeng Mountain.

Qiu Qingquan stood on the observation post on the side of the mountain and could see the battle at the foot of the mountain.

In less than half an hour, Qiu Qingquan witnessed at least thirty battles.

Moreover, the scale of each battle is not large, with the largest number of people being about a hundred people. The smallest battle happened just now. Two national armies fought against one Japanese army, and two died and one seriously injured in the end. It was so tragic!

"It's so tragic, so tragic!" Qiu Qingquan shook his head and lamented, "Actually there are other options. When the Japanese reinforcements come to reinforce in large quantities, we actually have enough time to evacuate the battlefield and don't have to stay where they are fighting hard with the Japanese. We really can't fight in such a war of attrition!"

"What you said is light." A voice suddenly sounded, "If you retreat, what should we do with our 41st Army? If our 41st Army also retreated, what should we do with Yiwu and Jinhua? What should we do with Zhejiang-Jiangxi Highway? What should we do with Yinjiang? The entire Zhejiang-Fujian War Zone can't live?"

Qiu Qingquan turned around in shock and saw Lin Wei standing behind him.

"Commander-in-Chief Lin!" Qiu Qingquan quickly stood up.

Compared to Qiu Qingquan, Lin Wei is a true senior.

Lin Wei waved his hand and said, "Zi Ren has actually considered what you said. We have to fight this battle even if we don't fight. Now I hope that our losses will be smaller!"

"I'm afraid it's a small one." Qiu Qingquan shook his head, "The Guards Division has no desire to fight and can be ignored. However, the three divisions and a brigade that came to assist were obviously ordered to die, and they have also lost command. This means that they will not give up resistance until the last soldier!"

"Then there is nothing to say!" Lin Wei said gritting his teeth, "then he can only fight to the end with the bloody battle!"

Speaking of this, Lin Wei said again: "How is it, Brother Yu'an, do you want to follow me to the battlefield?"
Chapter completed!