The weather was fine on this day, with clear skies and no clouds, and the view from the air looking down was very clear.

Perhaps because there was no threat in the surrounding area, the artillery of the artillery wing of the 18th Division of the Japanese Army was not concealed and camouflaged at all, and it was placed in rows and columns on the open ground, which was very obvious.

Chen Yifan looked at the artillery groups below that had been raging wildly on Chinese soil, and sneered in his heart, or the commander was right, if they didn't give these Oriental radishes a few hard blows, they wouldn't understand that this was in China.

Chen Yifan tightly held the control stick of the plane, and the wing on the left side of the plane shook rhythmically a few times, giving the first bomber squadron on the left a signal to attack.

Since radio communication is not yet possible on the plane, the information between the planes is basically transmitted through pre-agreed flight maneuvers. In this regard, Chen Yifan and all the pilots in the Blue Eagle Flight Group have practiced many times in their daily flight training, and they have long been familiar with it.

After receiving Chen Yifan's attack signal, the No. 1 Bomber Squadron began to form a small formation in the air for dive bombing. After adjusting and changing the flight direction, the five bombers took turns in a group to reduce their altitude and swoop towards the position of the Japanese artillery.

Mori Taro, who was carrying the shells below, saw the huge group of planes in the sky, and subconsciously thought that it was the plane of his own alliance, so he quickly put down the shells and excitedly waved his hands at the plane in the sky, trying to greet the pilot in the plane.

At this moment, five planes suddenly lowered their flight altitude and dived towards Mori Taro.

Nani?

Could it be that the pilot saw me greeting them and lowered his altitude to respond to me?

Moritaro thought with some excitement, so he waved his hands harder and shouted at the top of his voice, "Ahh

However, the next moment Moritaro was completely stupid.

I saw the five planes swooping and gliding past from a low altitude, dropping five bombs as if laying eggs.

Boom-boom-boom

A violent explosion sounded, and the explosion was less than thirty meters away from Mori Taro, who witnessed the squad leader Sato fly all over in the explosion. One hand and one leg were severed by shrapnel fired in four rounds and flew away in the other direction.

The billowing waves of air with the smell of gunpowder smoke rushed into Mori Taro's mouth and choked him repeatedly.

Subsequently. Moritaro saw an even more tragic scene, the group of planes in the sky began to divide into batches, each group of five took turns to dive and glide over, drop five deadly bombs, pull up and fly away, and then the next group continued. Cycle.

Bombs rained down one after another, and some artillerymen were either blown away by the blast or torn to pieces by countless shrapnel, and some artillerymen were shocked to death.

Countless bombs were smashed one after another, and expensive artillery pieces were blown up and blown away in the explosion, eventually turning into piles of scrap copper and iron. What's even worse is that a bomb accidentally hit a shell next to the artillery group that had not had time to be moved, which immediately caused the shell to detonate.

Boom -

A distance explosion that shook the heavens and the earth sounded, and Mori Taro became deaf in an instant. Then he only felt a hot wave of air slamming into his body, and his body flew up uncontrollably, flying backwards for about three or four meters, and the whole person rolled on the ground a few times, hit his head on a big rock, and suddenly blood gushed like a spring, and then he was completely unconscious.

Even though the headquarters was far away from the artillery wing, Kamio Mitsutomi still clearly heard the continuous bombardment sound, as well as the sound of the martyrdom that shook the heavens and the earth, and looked at the huge mushroom cloud where the artillery wing was located with a dull expression.

At this time, the bomber group that had dropped all the bombs seemed to be deliberately showing off in front of the officers and men of the 18th Division of the Japanese Army. Re-formed a large group formation in the air, a beautiful group gliding turn, and returned in the direction of Jiaoxian Airport.

The ease and elegance of it was like having just finished a good air show. Instead of carrying out the air raid combat mission that buried the Japanese artillery wing.

"It's over, the artillery wing is over......" Mitsutomi Kamio muttered to himself sluggishly and numbly.

"Baga Ya Road! The despicable and shameless people of China, declaring war, must immediately wage an all-out war against China! Masaki Terauchi yelled with a hideous face.

Terauchi Masatsuki's angry roar woke up Mitsutomi Kamio, and Mitsutomi suddenly remembered that the bomber group had just split into two formations, and one formation flew towards the west.

Where to the west could be bombed by a group of bombers from China?

West?

Not good. Xiawangbuzhuang, where the logistics materials of the coalition army are hoarded and transferred, must be there for the bomber group of China to bomb!

"Quick! Immediately send a telegram to Wangbuzhuang to inform them to avoid the bombing of the Chinese planes! Kamio Mitsutomi shouted anxiously.

Hearing the shouting of Kamio Mitsutomi, a signal soldier soon ran to the confidential telegraph room and sent an alarm telegram in the direction of Xiawangbuzhuang in a hurry.

Xiawangbuzhuang is the place where the Anglo-Japanese alliance army and the northern and southern route armies meet, and it is also the place where the logistics supplies of the coalition army are hoarded and transferred. In order to facilitate the transportation of materials, the 3rd Brigade of the Japanese Temporary Railway Wing even laid a 140-mile light railway network as a transportation route in the area where Qingdao City was attacked.

The supreme governor of Shimowangbu Village, Watanabe Jun Shaoza, seemed to be in a good mood today, moved a recliner and put it under the shade of a tree, lay down on it to rest, and enjoyed this rare leisure time in the afternoon.

I don't know what kind of sweet dream I'm having, the corners of Watanabe's mouth are drooling, and I smash it a few times from time to time.

"Your Excellency Shaozuo, it's not good, Your Excellency Shaozuo, it's not good!" A Japanese communications soldier hurried over and shouted at Jun Watanabe.

Jun Watanabe, who was woken up, was in a very bad mood, and immediately stood up and scolded: "Yaga, didn't I tell you not to disturb me casually? You damn red deer, you're going to have my soon-to-be-eaten Shina delicacy slipping away! ”

Jun Watanabe is the eldest son of the well-known Watanabe family in Japan, and this time he joined the army and came to Qingdao, but he was just arranged to brush up his resume in the logistics unit and make mixed achievements. He is just a boy who can only eat, drink and have fun, and he is not a real soldier at all, and he has to get by in Wangbuzhuang here.

The signal soldier said anxiously: "Your Excellency Shaozuo, the headquarters has sent an urgent telegram, warning us to immediately move supplies and avoid the bombing of the bomber group in China!" After speaking, he handed the message he had been holding in his hand to Jun Watanabe.

Watanabe Jun took the telegram and looked at it, smiled contemptuously, and said disapprovingly: "Don't think that I'm really a playboy who doesn't know anything, I don't know what kind of poor and weak country China is?" Our Imperial Japan has not yet been able to have a large number of bombers, so how can the people of China have a large group of bombers? The red deer of the 18th Division are dazed, sending such a ridiculous and funny warning telegram. ”

The signal soldier couldn't help but remind: "But, Your Excellency Shaozuo, the telegram says that the 18th Division has just been bombed by a group of bombers from China, and another group of bombers may soon arrive at us. ”

"Really?" Watanabe shook his head and laughed disdainfully, and then made an exaggerated antics of looking around, and exclaimed, "Where is the bomber group in Shina......?"

Watanabe Jun's words came to an abrupt end, because at this time, there was a buzzing sound in the sky, and where the sky and the earth met in the distance, a huge group of bombers gradually appeared, and a large area of black pressure pressed the ground, and quickly rushed towards the lower Wangbu Village.

"Really...... There really is...... There is a boom in China...... The bomber group was coming......" Watanabe Jun couldn't say anything, his face was extremely pale, his feet suddenly became weak and weak, and he almost collapsed on the spot.

After a while, the bomber group came to the sky above Xiawangbuzhuang and began to dive and drop bombs in batches in turn.

Boom-boom-boom

Bombs were dropped from the plane like eggs, and smashed into the mountain of materials, causing a huge fire, and the fire quickly spread to the surrounding area.

In the continuous explosions, the Japanese army in charge of Xiawangbuzhuang fell into chaos, and the scene was completely out of control. In the flames, a large number of pack horses and war horses were frightened and galloped in all directions, trampling and injuring many Japanese soldiers.

Some Japanese soldiers desperately put out the fire and tried to salvage supplies. However, whoever is not careful, will be swept up in the tongue of fire, and if you are lucky, you can escape from the flames on your body, and if you are unlucky, you can only become a fire man completely, struggling in the flames and screaming and convulsing, and finally have to turn into a humanoid black barbecue.

The bombardment continued, and all the houses that might have stockpiled supplies did not escape the bombardment, and a large number of wooden houses and supplies in the houses were ignited in the bombing, billowing smoke.

Looking down from the air, at this moment, the entire Xiawangbu Village has fallen into a raging sea of fire, and thick smoke is billowing everywhere, a mess.

Luo Dong, the squadron leader of the 2nd Bomber Squadron in the sky, admired the tragic situation in Xiawangbuzhuang with some satisfaction, and after confirming that most of the supplies hoarded here by the British and Japanese forces had been destroyed, he shook his wings with satisfaction, signaled the rest of the planes, and then led the bomber group to turn around and return home.

Jun Watanabe looked at the completely destroyed Shimowangbu Village and the immeasurable military supplies in the village with a blank expression, and fell to his knees weakly.

He's finished, completely finished, even if he is the eldest son of the Watanabe family, it's absolutely finished!

Inflicting such a huge loss on the empire, even if he is not held accountable for military responsibility, he will inevitably be ordered by his family to apologize.

Thinking of this, Watanabe Jun was lifeless, and there was a dead silence in his eyes.

This air raid operation of the Blue Eagle Flying Group was the first large-scale air raid in the history of mankind, and it achieved very brilliant results, successfully stabbing the British and Japanese forces in the vital point.

After the news spread, it caused a huge sensation, and Qingdao, which was originally unnoticed, suddenly attracted the attention of the world. (To be continued.) )