Chapter 500: Bombing the Baggage Warehouse
"Shuffle!"
Okamura Ningji's face was extremely gloomy and said: "Chief of Staff, you have analyzed well, this must be the damn Yang Jing again!" ”
As he spoke, Okamura Ningji's brows furrowed slightly, and he continued: "It's just that, according to the reliable information provided by the Special High School, although the Tiger Ben Regiment stationed in Liuyang County, Hunan Province, has built an airport, it has not yet purchased aircraft. ”
"And where did these two fighters come from?"
Fujiwara Takeshi thought for a while and said, "Your Excellency, this is very simple. ”
"Maybe these two fighters are not from the Tiger Regiment, but this insidious plan must have been proposed by Yang Jing!"
"Only Yang Jing's guy would be so insidious and cunning, and he didn't talk about martial arts!"
"Shuffle!" Okamura Ninji nodded again, his face immediately turned grim, and he said: "Order the 1st Aviation Flying Regiment to dispatch immediately, and be sure to shoot down these two damn Shina fighters!" ”
"At the same time, the Kawasaki detachment was ordered to strengthen its alert to prevent the Tiger Ben Regiment of the Shina Army from launching a surprise attack from the ground!
If there is a situation, it must be reported immediately! ”
"Hayi!"
The Devil's communications staff officer paused heavily, and then turned around and left.
The chief of staff, Takeshi Fujiwara, turned around and walked straight to the telephone next to him.
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The picture pulls back to Tai Wai Mountain.
Outpost of the Kawasaki detachment of the Japanese army.
"Eight Ga Ya Road!"
"Bastard! Damn it! ”
"Those two damn fighters are here again!"
"What are they going to do?"
With the destruction of the command center, the little devils on the ground suddenly became a mess, and when they saw the two damn fighters swooping down towards the ground again, they all shouted in horror and fled in all directions.
There are also some devil soldiers, angrily raising their guns, ready to fight back against the air.
This time, Yang Jing chose the enemy's baggage warehouse as the target of the bombing.
Yang Jing dared to continue bombing the devil's camp unscrupulously, because he had carefully reconnoitred that the outpost of the Kawasaki detachment was not equipped with anti-aircraft artillery, not even anti-aircraft machine guns.
Even if the little devil wanted to send out a fighter formation to intercept and strike, I am afraid he would not have come so quickly.
Moreover, even if the devil's fighter plane formation came, Yang Jing was fearless.
Because this time the battlefield is in the occupied area of the Japanese army, the artillery fire spreads, and it will only injure the little devils by mistake.
Therefore, he could have no scruples about having an air contest with the Japanese fighter formation.
Even if he is defeated, relying on the advanced performance of the P51 Mustang fighter, he wants to escape, and the slow speed of the devil fighter can only eat exhaust in the back.
You can't even eat exhaust gas.
Because there is no cave at the eastern foot of Dawei Mountain, the tree branches cannot resist the bombs at all, so that the camp of the devils is completely exposed to the bombing.
Of course, the purpose of Yang Jing's trip was to show his sword and train his soldiers, so it was naturally impossible to expose his hole cards in front of Guo Shaoqing.
"Buzz!"
"Buzz! ——”
Yang Jing controlled the No. 1 fighter and made several 360-degree sideways roll maneuvers in the air.
Then, using the inertia of flight, as well as gravity, the plane quickly lowered from an altitude of 600 meters to about 300 meters.
At this height, the devil's machine gun was completely within reach, and for a while, dozens of light and heavy machine guns on the ground opened fire into the air.
"Those two damn fighters are here again!"
"Shoot, shoot!"
"Quick! Hurry! ”
"Kill it!"
"Da Da Da!"
"Tubu! ——”
Countless bullets swooped down from the ground to the sky like a storm, and the bullets "roared" and flew by the fuselage of the No. 1 fighter.
Yang Jing controlled the fighter plane to flexibly dodge the bullets fired by the devil in the air, and then, the nose of the plane sank sharply, reducing the altitude of about 100 meters again.
But I saw that the nose of the No. 1 fighter was downward, and it swooped down vertically from the air, and its fierce appearance was like a goshawk preying on a hare.
"Buzz!"
"Buzz! ——”
The engine of the fighter jet roared with a breathtaking roar.
Keep an eye on the baggage warehouse where the supplies are stored.
"Tremble, dog-day Oriental crumbs!"
The corners of Yang Jing's mouth raised, revealing an evil sneer, and he decisively pressed the button to throw the bomb.
"Hurricane!"
"Hurricane!"
The two bombs immediately detached from the wing-loaded bomb racks and smashed viciously to the ground like meteors.
And Yang Jing pulled the joystick violently and drove the No. 1 fighter to rise in height.
A few seconds later, two breathtaking explosions were heard on the ground.
"Boom, boom!"
The explosion of the aerial bomb formed a shockwave with extremely destructive force, rippling in all directions, and several tanks and armored vehicles next to the baggage warehouse were overturned, the barrels of the guns were broken, and the steel bodies were seriously deformed.
The two tanks near the landing point were directly scattered.
Shattered parts were scattered in all directions with the shock wave.
In the baggage warehouse, in addition to ammunition supplies, there are also many gasoline barrels.
After the barrel was torn open, the gasoline leaked out and met the flames of the explosion, and the fire "buzzed" and spread rapidly.
This was followed by a violent explosion, which in turn caused a series of detonation of ammunition in the warehouse.
"Boom!"
"Boom, boom, boom! ——”
More violent explosions sounded continuously, and the sound was terrifying, as if the end was coming.
A scorching scarlet explosion burst from the ground, and the surging waves were dozens of meters high, and all kinds of burning explosives flew in all directions towards the surrounding area of dozens of meters.
The whole forest was afflicted with old sins, and it burned with it.
Plumes of smoke were produced, which swept up like the sun.
"Uhh
"Uh, uh, uh! ——”
"I don't want to die!"
"Hygienist, help me, help me!"
Dozens of devil soldiers near the baggage warehouse were engulfed in the raging sea of fire and burned to death on the spot.
There are also many unlucky devils who have not had time to leave and hide, and their bodies are stained with burning materials, crying for their fathers and mothers, rolling and screaming on the ground, twisting their bodies in pain, constantly tearing the burning clothes on their bodies, and begging their companions to come to the rescue.
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After bombing the little devil's baggage warehouse, Yang Jing immediately shouted into the radio headset: "Lao Guo, have you seen the devil's barracks!" ”
"Go, blow it up!"
"Roger!"
Guo Shaoqing answered, and immediately flew towards the devil's barracks.
The devil's barracks were built in a leeward flat area, all made of marching tents, about 2 kilometers away from the baggage warehouse.
Some devils have even cut down a lot of big trees in the mountains, and it seems that they plan to build houses and make plans to stay here.
At a distance of two kilometers, the plane roared in an instant.
After Guo Shaoqing controlled the No. 2 fighter plane to fly over the devil's ammunition depot, he threw all the remaining two bombs without hesitation.
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