Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2595: Fierce Battle at Zhanggufeng!

boom! Boom boom!

The deep night sky was ignited by endless flames, as if countless stars were falling at the same moment.

In the flames, every explosion was accompanied by a deafening roar, like a landslide.

The rocks were shattered at this moment, turning into flying stone chips and dust.

The shock wave generated by the explosion tore apart everything around it, forming ripples visible to the naked eye.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder and the burnt smell of burning trees.

Such explosions continued until the early morning. The Japanese bomber formation dropped at least ten tons of explosives, and the Japanese fighter planes fired at least tens of thousands of bullets.

The Japanese left contentedly, leaving behind only the mess and burning trees.

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The sun slowly rose and shone on the walls of Phoenix, dyeing the walls golden.

Duanwu stretched lazily and came out of a room in the City Lord's Mansion. Looking at the smoke in the distance, he couldn't help but smile.

The Japanese bombed the city of Phoenix all night, but it was all in vain. The city of Phoenix was completely unscathed, but a forest two kilometers away was completely destroyed.

It turned out that just after the Japanese bombed Phoenix City for the first time, Duanwu asked Ma Ping'an to light lanterns two kilometers away from Phoenix City, and used the terrain, some wooden boards, collapsed building debris in Phoenix City, burnt wood, etc. to forge another Phoenix City.

This project is not small, but not big either, because Duanwu did not replicate Phoenix City one-to-one, but reduced it to one-fifth of the size.

It can also be said that this is a mini Phoenix, and the house-like structure is even more shoddy than shoddy work. Even nails are not used, and just a few pieces of wood are piled up to look like a house.

Or just throw a few burnt woods and pretend it's ruins.

But it was precisely this crudely made mini Phoenix that easily deceived the Japanese.

Of course, the Japs are not fools. If it were daytime, they could easily tell which one is the real Phoenix City.

But unfortunately, their air raid took place at night.

So when the real Phoenix City fell into darkness, the Japs could only treat the crudely built Phoenix City as the real one and bombed it all night.

The result was that Phoenix City was safe and sound, and Duanwu had a good night's sleep.

So, when Ma Ping'an saw Duanwu early in the morning, he burst into laughter: "Brother Ye, your method is really effective. The Japanese bombed all night, and we don't know how many bombs they dropped, but we gave them all to him."

Duanwu said unconcernedly: "These are just daily operations, nothing serious. We still need to get some anti-aircraft weapons. And I think we should open the arsenal."

Upon hearing this, Ma Pingan also became serious: "Then where can we get anti-aircraft weapons? Still looking for Markov?"

Duanwu said with some embarrassment: "If we get anti-aircraft weapons from Markov, we don't know when we can get them. Anti-aircraft guns are too big to be transported by transport planes. But Lao Pan, you reminded me that we should act as soon as possible while the Soviet Union and the devils are in conflict. At this time, Soviet weapons and equipment must be sold at a low price and good quality."

"it is good!"

Ma Ping'an also felt that what Duanwu said made sense. If they didn't take action now, once the Soviet Union and the Japanese had finished the Battle of Zhanggufeng, there might not be such a good deal anymore.

The weapons that Markov sent them last time were half-sold and half-given away.

So Duanwu and Ma Pingan didn't even have breakfast or wash their faces before rushing into the communication room to contact Markov. At this time, Markov was still fighting the devils in the Zhanggufeng area, and the battle was destined to be very tragic.

The early morning sky was turned red by the artillery fire, and the earth continued to wail under the heavy artillery, as if every explosion was tearing a wound in the earth's body.

The Soviets were arranged in neat columns, hiding in the trenches with solemn expressions, waiting for the charge.

After half an hour of continuous shelling, the charge horn suddenly sounded, and Soviet soldiers jumped out of the trenches one after another and launched a fierce charge towards the Japanese positions.

Their figures were looming in the smoke, and their roars shook the entire Zhanggufeng, as if Zhanggufeng was their land.

The Japanese devils were the same, they regarded Zhanggufeng as the land of their Imperial Japanese Army.

They also rushed out of the trenches with heart-wrenching roars and engaged in a frenzied exchange of fire with the Soviets.

Tanks and armored vehicles also began their roar, rampaging on the battlefield like steel behemoths.

boom! boom!
The explosions of grenades and artillery shells once again set the city on fire.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere in the explosion, both those of the Japanese and the Soviets.

At this time, both sides seemed to have forgotten about life and death, and all that was left was killing the enemy or being killed by the enemy.

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In this battle, there was no retreat, no fear, only the desire for victory and hatred for the enemy. Both sides had reached the point of a fight to the death.

Such high-intensity fighting has lasted for several days, and both sides have paid an extremely heavy price.

When Duanwu sent a telegram to Markov, Markov was leading his men to launch a surprise attack on a high ground on the north side of Zhanggufeng while the frontal battlefield was in full swing.

But no results were achieved, and more than thirty soldiers died.

Markov was about to report to his superiors, but unexpectedly a signalman found him and said there was a telegram from China.

Markov thought for a moment, asked his adjutant to report, and he went directly to the communications room.

He guessed that the message from China must have been sent by Duanwu, and he had something to ask Duanwu.

A moment later, Markov came to the communications room and went to one of the workstations with the communications soldier.

The signalman immediately stood up and saluted Markov, because Markov was a colonel, with a much higher rank than him, otherwise ordinary people would not be able to enter such an important communication room.

Marklov motioned the other party to sit down and asked, "Did he say who he is when he called from China?"

The signalman quickly replied: "He said his last name is Ma, and he is familiar with Commander Markov."

"kindness!"

Markov nodded, because his guess was correct, the other party was indeed Duanwu.

He also knew some things about Duanwu and Ma Ping'an. They came to the Northeast but didn't want anyone to know.

Of course, this had nothing to do with him. What he wanted to know most now was how to defeat the Japanese on Zhanggufeng.

The Japanese resistance was very tenacious. Although many people died, they still showed no intention of withdrawing from Zhanggufeng!