The border between Liaoyang and Haicheng is a plain area, and the snow covers it and it becomes an endless snowfield.

Such an open terrain is very suitable for expanding the superior equipment, and the weaker side cannot even carry out guerrilla warfare with less fighting, and the enemy has swept over with a wave of firepower, and there is not even a cover to dodge.

As mentioned earlier, this Yamamoto Sanlang is an extremely cautious guy, after speculating on the route of the Far Eastern Regiment, he estimated that the Far Eastern Regiment would appear in the snowfield, but he was not sure about this, if it was really a labor force, and nothing was gained, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?

It just so happened that at that time, there was an aviation academy in Mukden that specialized in training pilots, and classes had already started in April 40.

At that time, the aviation academy had a total of thirty Type 97 fighters and four Falcon fighters.

As soon as Saburo Yamamoto pondered and was cautious, he immediately contacted the Aviation Academy, dispatched ten Type 97 fighters, loaded with ammunition, and marched towards the snowfield in the roar.

Among the 10 Type 97 fighters this time, what is unexpected is that most of the pilots are actually students of the aviation academy, and he said that he was worried that he would not have the opportunity to train these outstanding flight students, and it happened that Yamamoto Ichiro's news brought an opportunity, and the dean of the aviation academy immediately agreed to the matter.

I have always liked to do some funny cover-ups, even this aviation academy, this Mukden aviation academy claims to be the "five ethnic concord", under such a banner, it is said that whether you are Chinese, Yue himself, or Korean and Manchurian, as long as you have talent and are good enough, you can enter the aviation academy and become a great pilot.

But of course, this is not the case, the aviation academy is very limited in the number of enrollment places other than me, most of the time it is just pretending to accept one or two students, just this, the teachers in the college still wear colored glasses, and may not be able to do it equally.

And this time, among the trainees who participated in the snow field combat mission, more than a dozen were themselves, except for Yang Min, only one Chinese, and the other was Manchu.

According to the information provided by Ichiro Yamamoto, this time the target of Xueyuan is a group of anti-union bandits, the number of which is even more than 10,000, which is a big target, and what he needs the trainees to do is to let the fighter jets whizz over the enemy's head, find the enemy's traces, and destroy the enemy by bombing.

The pilots were so excited that even the man was looking forward to it, but Yang Min's palms were full of sweat.

He is a thoughtful young man, not ignorant and deceitful, and he knows how he is, that is, through getting along with each other on weekdays, he knows their superiority.

And the real cause of Yang Min's transformation is not naturally the case, but once when he went back from school, he overheard the conversation of his parents' generation, the content of the conversation was impartial, that is, the anti-union team, from the mouths of his parents and others, what he heard was not bandits and traitors, it was a group of real warrior heroes, who had been fighting hard and outstanding against these invaders.

But today he is actually going to bomb such a hero with his own hands?

Yang Min was flustered for a while, and then smiled bitterly, he was not the main pilot, it was his own classmate who controlled the plane and bombs, and he was powerless at all.

When the plane roared over the snowfield area, Yang Min's whole heart rose to his throat.

He prayed to himself that he would not be found by the flying team, that he would not be found......

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At that time, the technology of the aircraft was not mature enough, and the noise was a difficult problem to overcome, and the air at the tail nozzle expanded rapidly after being discharged, disturbing the nearby air and making a loud noise, which was thick and loud, and then mixed with the flowing air flow formed by negative pressure at the air intake and the sharp and piercing sound of the collision of the engine, etc., immediately played a violent noise song.

Especially the low-flying fighter jets, still far away, the roar of the engines has been heard several kilometers forward.

By the time the roaring noise passed, the Far Eastern Regiment had been in the snowfield for more than an hour, and the white snow with footprints behind them stretched for more than ten miles.

The monk looked puzzled, "Third brother, what is this voice?" ”

Many of the warriors looked around as they walked, and some looked into the air.

Xu Zilin said: "It seems to be an airplane." ”

Dong Chenghai used to be a regular army commander, and when he knew the sound of the fighter plane, his face changed slightly: "Regiment commander, I dare to be sure, it is a fighter plane, and judging from the sound, there is more than one." ”

The soldiers were still stunned, and the cadres didn't come back to their senses one by one, Han Feng frowned violently, and hurriedly shouted: "Pass the order, disperse, the whole regiment will immediately enter the snow lurking state, hurry-"

Han Feng's roar seemed to wake everyone up, and the cadres hurriedly carried out the order, and the soldiers borrowed snow lichens, and some hurriedly crawled on the snow, and then helped each other to cover their bodies with some snow, and lay down next to some shrubs in the snow field.

This was one of the subjects in which the Far Eastern regiment was often trained.

Almost as soon as Han Feng gave the order, the soldiers hid on their front feet, and on their back feet, ten planes roared over the snowfield.

The monk who was crawling on the ground scratched his head, looked up slightly at the plane in the distance, and said, "Third brother, it doesn't seem to be coming for us." ”

Han Feng said: "Be careful, Lao Dong's judgment is right, this is the devil's fighter, I saw clearly through the telescope just now, the bombs hanging on the wings are not used as decorations, tell everyone that without Lao Tzu's order, the latent state is not allowed to end." ”

The monk responded: "Yes." ”

It was only a moment before the noise returned, and ten planes flew back.

Not only that, but for the next half hour, the ten planes seemed to be consumed by the snowfield, whistling back and forth.

The monk's face changed, "Third brother, it's so dangerous, it seems to be a devil's fighter, is it really coming for us?" ”

Han Feng said: "Eight or nine is not far from ten!" It seems that I still underestimated our opponent, and he was able to guess that we would appear on the snowfield, which was my carelessness. ”

Dong Chenghai moved towards Han Feng and said: "Regiment leader, I'm similar to what you think, the devil should have guessed that we were going to come to this snowfield, and the fighter planes sent by the turnaround sect would have reconnoitred it, if you hadn't reacted quickly, these ten planes would have been bombed down, and it would have been enough for us to drink a pot."

But the little devil never imagined that we were fully prepared for this time, this snow lichen like snow lay on the ground, and then cover the body with some snow, the enemy is separated by a distance of several hundred meters, and flies at such a fast speed, plus this snow field is not small, want to find us? Dream on! ”

Han Feng's brows did not stretch, and said: "Old Dong, what I'm worried about is not this, since the enemy has sent planes, I think they are preparing for us more than this, maybe, on our way, there are a large number of devils waiting for us to fall into it by ourselves!" ”