Puxi Warehouse.

The imp's attack had receded for more than half an hour, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was emitted by the large number of corpses of the imps piled up around the warehouse.

Inside the warehouse, everyone was treating the wounded and replenishing ammunition, and the crazy attack of the little devils, although there was a solid warehouse protection, there were still more than 20 fighters sacrificed, and 30 or 40 fighters were injured.

Accompanied by Zhao Long, Ye Feng was also holding a telescope on the top of the warehouse to observe the enemy's situation, Ye Feng was also helpless about casualties, how could there be immortals in a war, but this time he could kill so many little devils, and the price of paying more than 20 people was worth it, but fortunately, there was no sacrifice in the special combat team, and only three people were slightly injured.

Ye Feng held the telescope and observed for a long time, and faintly had a premonition, an uneasy premonition.

A few minutes later, there seemed to be a faint roar of an airplane in the sky, since taking the physical strength enhancer, Ye Feng's physical fitness has been greatly improved, his hearing, visual ability, reaction speed, etc. have been greatly improved, this faint roar ordinary people may not notice, but Ye Feng not only heard it, but also immediately judged the direction where the sound came from.

Ye Feng took the telescope and looked in the direction where the sound came from, the current weather was crisp and crisp, cloudless, and the visibility was very good, through the telescope, Ye Feng saw at least twenty or thirty small black dots flying towards him.

It's definitely an imp's plane!

Seeing these little black spots, Ye Feng immediately had a clear judgment, these are the planes of the little devils, coupled with the premonition just now and the direction of these planes flying now, Ye Feng immediately said: "Zhao Long, the plane of the little devils is coming towards us, inform everyone to enter the underground air-raid shelter immediately, be fast, move quickly, go quickly." ”

Zhao Long took a telescope and hurriedly glanced at the group of planes that were still far away, and immediately ran quickly to convey the order, ordering everyone to retreat to the underground air-raid shelter.

Watching Zhao Long leave, Ye Feng also began to hurry downstairs, the little devil came to so many planes at one time, it was not a joke.

Everyone moved quickly, with weapons that could be taken away, supporting the wounded, everyone moved quickly, and retreated to the underground bomb shelter in an orderly manner, as for the cumbersome Maxine machine gun, they could only be abandoned.

In just two or three minutes, everyone retreated into the air-raid shelter, and the group of little devils flew over the Puxi warehouse, and the group of little devils went to the Puxi warehouse in accordance with Matsui Shigen's order, with the purpose of carrying out retaliatory bombing.

24 bombers, escorted by 12 fighters, went straight to the Puxi warehouse.

"Boom, boom, boom"

A large number of bombs were thrown at the Puxi warehouse as if they didn't want money, and the dense explosion was simply earth-shattering, even if the Puxi warehouse was very strong, so many bombs were dropped, and they soon collapsed.

In an underground bomb shelter.

Ye Feng heard the terrifying explosion above his head, and was secretly frightened, the little devil really invested in blood this time, dropping so many bombs.

Seeing that everyone had withdrawn into the underground air-raid shelter, Ye Feng was also secretly lucky, if it wasn't for his foresight, he transformed this place into a temporary air-raid shelter, in such a violent explosion, he would not be wiped out.

As the explosion sounded densely and terrifyingly, Ye Feng felt that the entire underground air-raid shelter was trembling, and the dust above his head was falling straight down.

Ye Feng's face was solemn, he still underestimated the power of the little devil's plane bombing, such a warehouse, the little devil can dispatch a few bombers, this time, the little devil actually dispatched twenty or thirty planes.

It would be bad if this temporary underground air defense was blown up.

Observation point of the 61st Army.

This observation team of the national army naturally saw the group of little devils rushing straight to the Puxi warehouse, and even witnessed the Puxi warehouse being blown up, and it became a ruin in a blink of an eye.

"Company commander! This unit in the Puxi warehouse is finished, it's finished! It's all over! A soldier of the national army cried out with grief and indignation.

The company commander of the national army also held his telescope hard, because he was too hard, his knuckles were a little white, and his body trembled a little because of grief.

Finished! It's all over!

Many soldiers of the national army looked sad, watching the Puxi warehouse in the distance being blown up, and one of the soldiers of the national army even stuck his hands into the dirt, and his nails were bleeding and completely ignored.

This unit in the Puxi warehouse is everyone's idol, and everyone is naturally sad when they see that they are "wiped out" by the little devil's plane.

A few soldiers of the national army couldn't even bear to look at it anymore, quietly turned their heads, choked up, and sobbed softly.

Who said that soldiers don't shed tears!

Most of the soldiers of the national army looked at the entire Puxi warehouse and turned into ruins in a blink of an eye, and rows of tears quietly fell down their faces.

After a long time, the commander of the national army company put down his binoculars sadly, wiped his eyes that were already full of tears, and said slowly and sadly: "Send a report to the division headquarters and report truthfully." ”

The sky above the Puxi warehouse.

The 24 bombers of the little devil have been raging for more than 20 minutes, dropping all the bombs before they began to return, and after the bombing ended, the Puxi warehouse was completely razed to the ground, and it was difficult for anyone to survive such a tragic bombing.

In the distance, a little devil who was holding a telescope to observe, saw that the entire Puxi warehouse was completely in ruins, the tightly knit eyebrows on his face were stretched, and a happy color gradually appeared on his face, which was completely different from the mood when Fujita Jin was killed before.

Dazuo, the little devil of great joy, couldn't help but put down the binoculars and shouted happily: "Yo Xi! ”

"Ono-kun, immediately lead your troops to search the ruins of the Puxi warehouse, and anyone who finds that there is still a breath will all die."

"Your Excellency, don't worry, that army will definitely die, but we will find all their corpses, and we will break them into pieces."

"Ha Lu Ha !!"

The little devil officers around them laughed arrogantly.

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3rd Theater Command.

Gu Zhutong may have just finished listening to a report on the battle situation on the front line, with a serious face, it may not be a very good news, at this time, a major of the national army walked in with a sad face.

"Report to the commander-in-chief, the latest report from the 61st Division is that just now the Japanese army dispatched about 30 planes to raze the entire Puxi warehouse to the ground, and all this unit in the Puxi warehouse was sacrificed."

"What!"

Gu Zhutong was shocked, such a good army was gone, Gu Zhutong didn't believe it, "The news is reliable?" ”

The major of the national army choked up a little, "Commander-in-chief, the news is true, the forward observation post of the 61st Division saw it with his own eyes. ”

Gu Zhu walked around the command hall with a lost face.

Originally, Gu Zhutong planned to meet them in person after the Puxi warehouse broke through the army, and gave them the official number, and compiled them into the battle sequence of the third theater, so as to cultivate it well, it will definitely be a strong division in the future, but I didn't expect that such a good army was blown up by the little devil's bomber.

Gu Zhu felt a burst of loss in his heart, and who knows the taste in his heart.

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