Chapter 535: The Angry Devil Major General
The commander of the 1st Flying Regiment of the Japanese Army, Nakahara Shengtaka, rushed out of the office, looking at the airport full of flames and gunsmoke, he immediately gritted his teeth with hatred, and his facial muscles kept shaking.
Finished!
It's all over!
This old devil had no time to think about why the enemy fighter planes hovering in the sky could be used as bombers, and shouted to the adjutant next to him with a gloomy face: "Pass my order, increase the intensity of prevention and control, everyone will raise my guns for me and fight the plane!" ”
"Hayi!"
Although he knew that it would be a joke to use ordinary rifles and pistols to jerk off, no one dared to touch Nakahara Shengxiao's moldy head at this time.
After the devil adjutant answered, he immediately turned around and left.
The next moment, more than 1,000 devil soldiers of the 1st Flying Regiment, including the logistics personnel, ran into the open ground one after another, raised their guns and pulled the trigger on the flying fighters.
"Tubu!"
"Tubu! ——”
"Bang!"
"Bang bang bang! ——”
As the dense gunfire rang out, the crossfire interception net in the sky suddenly became a little denser.
However, Yang Jing was not afraid at all, because after Guo Shaoqing and others dropped the bomb, they followed his order and began to return.
Therefore, Yang Jing, who has no worries, completely let go of himself.
"Little devil, stand on trial!"
After a cruel laugh, Yang Jing pushed the control stick violently, and the nose of the No. 1 fighter sank, and it swooped down towards the airport apron like a goshawk fighting a rabbit.
Immediately afterwards, one after another, aerial bombs and napalm were taken out of his personal space and thrown towards the ground.
"Hurricane!"
"Hurricane, hurricane! ——”
The propeller at the tail of the bomb rubs against the air, making a breathtaking screech.
A few seconds later, they crashed to the ground and exploded.
"Boom!"
"Boom, boom, boom! ——”
At the airport, some little devils were blown up 5 or 6 meters high, their bodies burning, and they were swept out more than 10 meters away by the air waves.
The entire tarmac was littered with the stumps and severed arms of devils, as well as the wreckage of planes.
"Uhh
"Uhhhh ……”
The thick smell of blood and the terrible howl strongly stimulated the visual nerves of the devils around them, causing them to be terrified and chaotic.
Yang Jing, who completely tore the seal, was like a devil from the Nine Hells, and the bombs were constantly discarded like stones that didn't want money.
In just a blink of an eye, the little devil's airport was destroyed.
Turned into a sea of fire, purgatory on earth.
However, the nightmare of the 1st Flying Regiment of the Japanese Army was not over.
After bombing the airport, Yang Jing set his sights on the devil's air defense position.
"Hurricane!"
"Hurricane! ——”
Hearing the scream of the tail propeller of the bomb rubbing against the air, the dozens of devils on the air defense position suddenly shrank in fright, and their faces were colorless.
"Run!"
I don't know who shouted, and the devils on the battlefield threw away their equipment one after another, and rushed to flee in all directions like lost dogs.
"Boom!"
"Boom, boom, boom! ——”
Before the little devils on the ground could run far, one after another aerial bombs and napalm fell viciously from the sky.
Most fatally, one of the bombs also landed on the ammunition box, causing the shell to detonate.
"Boom!"
"Boom, boom, boom! ——”
An earth-shattering explosion rang out one after another, and the entire position trembled violently.
In the blink of an eye, the explosion and flames flew to a height of dozens of meters, devouring the devils who did not have time to escape.
More than 10 little devils who were close to the explosion site were blown to pieces on the spot, and bloody stumps and broken arms flew in all directions.
The most miserable thing is the little devils who are not lit by napalm, and the spread of the fire burns their skin and flesh, and the pain is extreme.
"Uhh
"Uhh
"Uhhhh ……”
These Oriental devils are like evil spirits punished by hellfire, and their mouths let out bursts of heart-rending howls of pain, which are extremely miserable and breathtaking.
Under the strong desire to survive, the devils used both hands and feet, rolling and crawling desperately to escape from the explosion area.
Some guys rolled on the spot, trying to extinguish the fire on their bodies with such a dirt method.
It's just that the napalm attached to them is like a sticky lard paste, where is it so easy to extinguish.
"Ah, help, come and save me......"
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die......"
But I saw that several fire men were desperately shouting, their bodies twisting in pain, and they were constantly squirming and struggling on the ground.
It's just a pity that all this was in vain.
The burning men struggled for a moment, and soon fell to the ground and did not move, turning into a pile of pitch-black charcoal.
……
On the way back.
Su Ming kept staring at the rearview mirror of the plane, but he didn't find the figure of the No. 1 fighter for a long time.
I couldn't help but ask into the on-board radio with some concern: "Captain, the group asked us to return, why didn't he come back himself?" ”
"Is there any danger in the group?
"Shall we go and pick him up?"
Guo Shaoqing said categorically: "Who is the group seat, you should know very well, he said let us return, and we will take the order." ”
"With the ability of the group, if he wants to leave, even the guards of the Devil Emperor can't stop him.
If we go back, we may cause trouble for the group. ”
Su Ming didn't say anything more.
……
The screen zooms back to the 1st Flying Regiment station.
Looking at the messy tarmac, there is no longer a single intact fighter.
Zhongyuan Shengxiao has the heart to die.
Without fighters, can the 1st Flying Regiment still be called the 1st Flying Regiment?
At that moment, the damn fighter in the sky swooped down and strafed at him again.
"Da Da Da!"
"Da-da-da-da! ——”
A dense rain of bullets poured out of the on-board machine guns, ploughing the ground and pulling up clouds of smoke and dust.
However, the old devil did not choose to dodge, but angrily pulled out the gun from his waist.
"Come on, damn Shina, let's make a break!"
"Bang bang bang! ——”
After saying that, the old devil angrily pulled the trigger.
"Huh!"
Yang Jing also found the Central Plains Shengxiao on the ground, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a contemptuous smile.
Of course, he didn't know the identity of this guy, otherwise, even if the value of each bomb exceeded 1000 merit points, and even napalm was still limited equipment, he would not hesitate to reward him with a few.
on the ground.
Seeing that the oncoming dense bullet rain was about to sweep in front of him, the old devil Shengxiao in the Central Plains still had no idea of dodging.
"Your Excellency, be careful!"
At this critical moment, the devil adjutant who came back from the herald was quick and rushed towards Sheng Xiaofei in the Central Plains.
Holding him, the two devils rolled out on the ground together 5 or 6 meters away.
Just escaped the machine-gun fire.
The devil adjutant knew what Zhongyuan Shengxiao was thinking, and when he saw that he was going to rush out desperately, he held back the fear in his heart, hugged his thighs and comforted him hoarsely: "Your Excellency General, there is an ancient saying in China, which is called to stay in the green mountains, and you don't have to worry about no firewood."
Today we are defeated.
But as long as you keep a useful body, you are not afraid that there will be no chance to find a tiger group of the Zhina Army to take revenge!
Don't be rash! ”
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