While the soldiers of the 1st Panzer Battalion were busy searching for the camp before nightfall, the Ming Empire's Djinn 1 bombers had already crossed the Line of Actual Control (LAC) of both sides and flew towards their target like a flock of crows. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info Underneath these Djinn bombers, there is a Thunder Gong 1 dive bomber one after another.

More than 200 planes flew toward Shuncheon, a transportation hub in the rear of the Japanese army, and when they appeared over Shunkawa, Miyamoto saw for the first time the terrifying power of his opponent.

With a short command, the Djinn bomber opened the bomb bay full of bombs. The sound of the machinery spinning and the hum of the motors joined in, and then the Ming army's Djinn bombers showed the commander-in-chief of the Japanese front-line forces their powerful destructive power.

The bomb detached from the bomb bay with one click after another, and then swayed down in the air. Soon the bombs changed their posture in response to their aerodynamic shape, and the warheads tore at the air around them downward, making a high-pitched and piercing sound.

They then move closer to the ground, and the round warheads are aimed at the buildings or streets below them. A bomb smashed the roof of a three-story building in Shuncheon, then pierced the floor of the third floor, penetrated the ceiling of the second floor and smashed the floor of the second floor, and finally smashed the bed in the room on the first floor with the chandelier on the first floor.

The room was empty, because the air raid sirens had been howling for a long time, and if anyone could see it with their own eyes, they might have left a deeper fear of air raids. The aerial bomb planted in the floor finally ran out of time on the time-delay device, and then the entire bomb was torn apart by the burning explosives inside, turning into an ever-expanding force of destruction.

The force shattered the debris left behind by the surrounding beds, then spread to the closet and walls, destroying everything that had stopped it from expanding, and finally turning the hard walls into shards that continued to spread outward. Then the force shattered the façade and finally became unrestrained.

The two buildings across the street seemed to have been struck by an invisible giant hammer, and all the glass and hanging plaques were shattered and knocked off by an invisible force. However, the sound of these fragments falling and scattering was all muffled by a deafening explosion.

"Boom!" As the explosion began to spread through the air, in fact, the most serious injuries had been unleashed in a matter of seconds. The building at the center of the explosion collapsed, and thick smoke and dust filled the air, billowing and spreading with the still violent wind.

Then there was another loud bang, and before the smoke could clear, the building collapsed again, and the pieces of rubble rolled as far as the street, or into the windows of the shattered buildings in the distance.

It's just the damage of a single bomb, and in the middle of the sky, hundreds or thousands of such bombs are dropped. The sound of the first bomb exploding was quickly drowned out by the sound of the second bomb exploding, and then the third and fourth bombs exploded even together, and it was difficult to distinguish one after the other.

Miyamoto's headquarters was in a field base outside the castle of Shuncheon, which was to facilitate his supervision of the construction of the Shuncheon defensive line. He stood on the high ground and watched Shunchuan City destroy in front of his eyes, and the fear in his heart was indescribable.

If he was still in the headquarters in the city at this time, he might be feeling quite uncomfortable now. After all, there are not many air defense facilities in a city like Suncheon, and there are very few places for citizens to take refuge.

Before the development of the Air Force, the world did not pay much attention to urban bomb shelters, and more relied on the basements of high-rise buildings for small-scale evacuation, and some cities did not even consider the possibility of being attacked. Suncheon is one of those cities, it is too backward and too small.

When the aerial bombs fell one after another, only some of the citizens actually had their own shelters, and most of the citizens were still in a state of confusion. Even the Japanese military did not expect Shuncheon to become a battered city so quickly.

"It turns out that the air raid of the Ming army is so terrible, no wonder the 2nd Division has been trapped on the road for so long." Looking at the city in front of him, which was almost covered by thick smoke, Miyamoto Yuren let out his first exclamation. Originally, he thought that the effect of the Ming army's air raids was exaggerated by the front-line troops' greed for life and fear of death, but now he is very relieved to admit that most of his subordinates are telling the truth.

"Your Excellency Commander, this is very dangerous, so let's go back to the bunker." The captain of the guard bowed his head behind Miyamoto Yuhito and reminded his superior.

Miyamoto Yuren smiled and waved his hand after hearing this, and replied: "No, I'm already a damn person anyway, and if the bomb of the Ming Army blows me up at this time, I will be very grateful." ”

He said what was in his heart, because dying in battle on the front line was two completely different ways of dying than having to apologize for his failure afterwards. The former seems to have a little bit of heroism, and the latter is completely paying for his mistakes.

"Your Excellency General, the navy has sent a domestic record to show off, and the secret troops have sunk a warship of the Ming Empire and won a great victory...... The Ming fleet has already left the waters of Yamato Island. A telegraph officer handed Miyamoto a telegram he had just received to him, causing the latter's calm heart to churn again.

When the Japanese army was defeated one after another, the navy was able to repel the naval fleet of the Ming Empire, which was undoubtedly a great shame for the Japanese army. So Miyamoto grabbed the telegram and looked at its contents, his fingers almost crumpling the telegram.

"Bastard! Minggou's navy shelled Yamato Island and other places for a whole day, and at this time it was said that it was repulsed, and the people of the navy didn't even want face? Miyamoto threw away the message and roared through gritted teeth. At this time, the more the navy boasted about its merits, the more it proved that the army under his command had achieved nothing?

He looked at Shunchuan, which was already burning, at the houses that had burned and collapsed, and at the planes of the Ming Empire circling, and finally couldn't hold on to the torture of the past two days, and his eyes were black and fell on the ground. Behind him, there were the eager shouts of the guard adjutant and others...... (To be continued.) )