The defeat was as if the army was falling, and the last wave of the 18th Infantry Regiment was blocked by the 3rd Division. More than 1,200 Japanese soldiers were left, and only two or three hundred remaining soldiers began to flee.

However, it is not so easy to run away. The Chinese officers and soldiers began to pursue the victory and constantly harvest the heads of the Japanese.

The Japanese soldiers kept falling on the way to escape, but at this moment they had lost their fighting spirit and could only become a group of lambs to be slaughtered!

Seeing that the defeated soldiers were about to rush to the front, the commander of the Japanese guard who was responsible for protecting Shin-shi Ishii said in a hurry: "Your Excellency Colonel, it's not safe here! Retreat quickly!"

"Baga Road! A group of stupid pigs! The warriors of the Japanese Empire can only die on the way to charge! Hurry up, I order you to turn back and fight back immediately and kill all these Chinese soldiers!"

Nobu Ishii was already crazy, waving his command knife, threatening the Japanese soldiers who were running towards him quickly with the flickering tip of the knife.

However, at this time, the Japanese soldiers would not pay attention to him and still ran for life frantically. They only regretted that their parents had fewer legs and did not have the courage to turn around and fight to the death.

"Baga Road!"

Found that his orders were useless, Nobu Ishii was so angry that he was about to go crazy. He picked up the saber and ran forward to think about killing a few deserters who were leading the way.

Bang bang bang bang, but just as Shin Ishii rushed to the front of the defeated troops, the 3rd Division fired a row of mortars, and several shells exploded one after another.

"ah!"

A mortar shell happened to hit Nobu Ishii. The powerful explosion directly blew him to a serious injury, and his arm holding the saber was directly blown off.

A stream of hot blood gushed out for no money, and a strong and severe pain hit my brain. Shinobu Ishii wailed in pain, looking at his broken arm in horror, and he could no longer become fierce.

"Your Excellency Colonel!"

Several Japanese soldiers hurried over to rescue Shinichi Ishii, but it was obvious that they were too late to make up for the situation.

"Kobayashi, hurry up, give me some fun!"

Nobu Ishii, who was in great pain, knew that he must be unsuccessful. Instead of suffering from pain, it would be better to have peanuts.

"Hayi!"

The Japanese captain was very obedient. He picked up his pistol and pulled the trigger at Shinami Ishii's head.

Bang, after a gunshot, Shinami Ishii's head blossomed, and most of his skull was blown away directly, and a red and white gushed out.

The body that lost his life fell heavily to the ground. The captain of the Japanese corps forces, Colonel Ishii, spent his whole life and died in Changsha City. He went home to meet the great god Amaterasu.

"Kill!"

"Go to die!"

"Don't run if you have the habit!"

The officers and soldiers of the 3rd Division became more and more braver in the battle, and they chased and killed them crazily until they drove the remaining Japanese soldiers to two or three kilometers away before they stopped chasing and returning to their positions.

At twelve o'clock noon, a large number of Japanese crews came to help again.

This time, a large number of transport planes first came to release supplies and ammunition to the Japanese ground troops, and then a large number of bombers came to bomb the positions of the National Army.

Big white flowers bloomed in the air and then fell from the sky.

It has to be said that the current Japanese soldiers in time and space are indeed much more powerful and powerful. It can be seen from the airdrop supply capacity alone that 15 transport planes and a large number of escort fighter planes came in one go.

Soon, the Japanese transport plane began airdrop mode and dropped hundreds of umbrella bags one after another.

However, the positions of the enemy and us are currently very intertwined, and the umbrella bags dropped by the Japanese have no eyes, so the location is naturally not very accurate.

In addition, when the Japanese transport planes were airdropping supplies, the artillery soldiers on Yuelu Mountain were not idle. Anti-aircraft machine guns, anti-aircraft cannons and heavy artillery shot at the Japanese transport planes and the umbrella bags falling in the air.

This makes it impossible for the Japanese transport aircraft to be able to deliver materials at a low altitude slowly and accurately, and can only rely on faith to drop materials at high altitudes.

So there was such a strange phenomenon on the battlefield, in which two-thirds of the supplies fell into the Japanese positions, and the other one-third fell into the national army positions.

The officers and soldiers of the National Army happily ate the Japanese canned food and rice balls, drank sake in military kettles, and used Japanese bullets, grenades and other arms.

This scene made the Japanese soldiers who had not received the supplies, and could only watch the National Army's troops enjoy the delicious food and drink the hot food, and they were so angry that they stamped their feet and cursed the stupid pig in the sky!

A more comedic scene is that several shells did not hit the Japanese transport plane, but instead hit the umbrella bag that was falling in the air.

As a result, a large number of canned food, rice balls, military kettles filled with drinking water, and various ammunitions bloomed all over the sky, causing a burst of supply rain on both sides of the enemy and us.

The Japanese screamed in pain, while the Kuomintang cheered and kept picking up all kinds of supplies on the ground, enjoying happily.

Not long after the Japanese transport aircraft formation left, there were bursts of motor buzzing sounds from the sky in the distance, and the first wave of Japanese bombers came.

At the same time, dozens of Chinese fighter jets also came to help, and arrived near Changsha almost simultaneously with the Japanese crew.

Needless to say, it was another short and fierce air battle!

In the past few days, the Chinese Air Force and the Japanese Air Force have encountered and fought in Hunan.

The number of aircraft dispatched by the National Air Force and the Tiger Army Air Force reached thousands of times, and they launched life-and-death battles with the Japanese Air Force again and again.

Both sides were fighting desperately, but neither side could obtain absolute air supremacy, so they could only grit their teeth and constantly consume each other.

The Hu Ben Army is not bad. After all, the current main fighters are all P-51d Mustang fighters, and their advanced performance and defense capabilities are also very strong. Even facing the Japanese Rafale fighters and Thunderbolt fighters, they have a considerable advantage.

Therefore, although the accumulated losses of the Huben Air Force fighter jets reached 339 and nearly 100 pilots were killed, the number of Japanese aircraft shot down exceeded 620, and at least 500 Japanese pilots killed.

A 1:2 battle loss ratio will not suffer any loss no matter how you calculate it.

The data on the National Army was relatively miserable, with 312 aircraft being lost, and the Japanese aircraft being shot down were roughly about 300, which was basically a loss ratio of one to one.

For the victory of this Changsha Battle, the National Government really invested a lot, and the existing combat aircraft lost nearly one-third.

This is because both sides of the enemy and us are trying to avoid one-time studs and do not deliberately pursue absolute air supremacy, so that both sides can still go back and forth after more than ten consecutive days of fighting.

If it were the kind of desperate battles in the air in Shandong before, the winner would have been completely decided a few days ago, and one of the combat aircraft would have been destroyed and there would have been very few left.
Chapter completed!