Chapter 982: The Taste of Eating Xiang
Boom, boom......
Da Da Da ......
Fighter planes kept passing at low altitudes, bombs were constantly exploding, whistling machine guns were constantly sweeping, and dense bullet rain was like a plowshare plowing plough ploughing through the bloody and blurry ravines on the Japanese position.
Ahh......hhh
"Help, help......"
"Oh my God, what the hell is going on? Damn ......"
Countless Japanese soldiers were killed in the first time, the remaining wounded were screaming miserably, and more Japanese soldiers were overwhelmed by the whistling shrapnel and the bullets that kept sweeping S.
They did not understand why these own warplanes bombed them, and for the first time they felt the horror of the enemy in those China being bombarded indiscriminately.
"This is the enemy's fighter, organize anti-aircraft fire for me, pay attention to the orderly retreat......"
Toneoka Kanji screamed with tears in his eyes, giving orders for air defense, looking at those crazy fighters, his eyes were about to drip blood!
"Let you attack freely, not let you fight indiscriminately, pay attention to the formation of the fighters, so that you can deal a heavier blow to the little devils - you stupid people, idiots, how do you usually teach you?"
Chen Tianmin hovered high in the air and did not participate in the attack.
However, he did not do nothing, not only kept roaring and scolding in the call channel, and commanded the half-pilots who had forgotten everything to organize the formation, but also closely observed the movements on the battlefield and looked for the location of the Japanese command center.
S people first S horses, thieves first capture kings!
The Japanese troops of the entire division and regiment could not destroy or defeat the enemy by relying only on bombing and machine gun sweeping, and once the Japanese army organized anti-aircraft artillery fire or concealed it, it would be difficult to inflict much damage on the Japanese army.
Unless, take out the enemy's command center, then the remaining Japanese troops will become a swarm of headless flies, and they can't mess up if they want to.
Then, Chen Tianmin saw many Japanese soldiers crawling out of a well-sheltered low tunnel behind the position, and chattered and laughed: "I've caught youโdon't try to run!" โ
As he spoke, he slammed the nose of the machine and swooped over!
"Damn Lu Yuan, damn the independent regiment of the Sichuan Army, if I don't kill all of you, I, Changgang Kuanji, vow not to give up......"
After giving the order, Changoka Kanji was still jumping to his feet and scolding, he now finally knew that the fighter plane at Datong Airport was hijacked by Lu Yuan, and this news made him feel disgusting and uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a lot of hot flight!
Soldiers, defeat is acceptable!
However, if a soldier is beaten by an enemy whom he hates to the extreme, and he doesn't even have the strength to fight back, the disgusting feeling is worse than eating. The will be uncomfortable, like the humiliation of Chiguoguo.
And Lu Yuan and his Sichuan Army Independent Regiment were such an uncomfortable existence for the Japanese army.
Not to mention that a few hours ago, I was still fantasizing about finally being able to catch the other party, kill or cut them with a thousand knives, and it didn't take long for the other party to drive the fighter plane to give them a hard blow to the head, that feeling made Toneoka Kanji feel a kind of disgusting and uncomfortable like being pressed into a hot pit.
What he wants to do most now is to take down this group of damn fighters, and let Lu Yuan and his Sichuan Army Independent Regiment know that they know how powerful they are!
However, as soon as Tsuneoka Kanji gave the order, he heard the sound of fighter planes whistling, the sound of machine guns violently sweeping S, and the sound of earth-shattering explosions getting closer and closer.
"Your Excellency Lieutenant General, lie down ......"
Several Japanese staff officers screamed in tears, and then rushed to Kanji Tsuneoka.
In the next second, countless chisel-like bullets began to roar throughout the headquarters, and the earth-shattering explosion completely overturned the pre-war headquarters.
"W-what's going on?"
"Were these little devils' planes influenced by our propaganda offensive and surrendered before the war?"
The Eighth Route Army, both inside and outside the city, was stunned, looking at the Japanese positions that exploded and burned into the sky, and looked at the Japanese soldiers who were screaming and crying like wild dogs scurrying around the position, they couldn't believe their eyes, they simply suspected that they were dreaming.
"Sir, it turns out that you have a plane, why don't you go out sooner......"
The people of Datong City, who fought together, were a little happy, and looked at Han Xiaolei with some complaints, they were glad that they might not have to die, and they resented that these eight-way planes didn't know how to use them earlier, and so many villagers died in the fight with the Japanese army.
Although they all know that those dead folks will definitely not regret dying here.
Han Xiaolei's face was full of bitterness, and he said in his heart If this is our own plane, do we still need to say it?
"Lu Yuan, this despicable and shameless bastard!"
Lei Ming was scolding angrily, although the bombing of these dozen fighters made the Japanese army a mess, but he didn't appreciate it at all, but it was as if Lu Yuan owed him and didn't know how much money he didn't pay back.
He had the same idea as Han Xiaolei, if Lu Yuan didn't hijack these fighters, then these fighters would belong to their Eighth Route Army!
When he thought of this, he felt that his brain hurt and the roots of his teeth itched.
As for the result that even if these fighters were given to them, no one would be able to drive them away, and in the end they would only be blown up and burned, he wouldn't think about it at all.
"Yes, Lu Yuan, this guy is more hateful than a little devil!"
Liu Minghui scolded angrily with his nose crooked and slanted mouth against the glasses that were broken into several pieces, and persuaded again: "This account, let's go back and find this bastard again, now, let's first answer the head of the Han regiment, Commander Ding, and they are breaking through, otherwise we won't be able to run away when the fighter leaves!" โ
"Yes, yes!"
Lei Ming then remembered what was going on, and screamed, "What are you looking at? Look at him again. Mom is the plane of those shameless bastards, not ours - blow me the trumpet of the charge, attack in an all-out way, and take the brothers in the city to break through......"
"Brothers, rush me and kill me......"
At the same time, Han Xiaolei was also roaring angrily, and rushed out with a bayonet first, as if he was going to vent his anger at Lu Yuan's snatching of the fighter plane, all of which were vented on the devil.
"Kill ......"
"Brothers, come with me......"
In the countless eight roads in the city, the people carried the wounded and screamed and rushed out of the ruined Datong City, rushing to the trenches of the Japanese army.
The soldiers of the Thundering Regiment also launched a frantic attack on the Japanese defense line, and the loud charge horn echoed agitated on the position, making everyone in the charge and breakthrough can't help but boil their blood.
The Japanese army has long been in chaos, although their firepower and numbers still maintain absolute superiority, but the entire command system has been paralyzed, coupled with those whistling fighters in the non-stop sweeping S bombing, their defense line, finally collapsed......