"The Chinese army has lost the confidence to fight with the imperial army, kill them, defeat them!" The Japanese soldiers of the brigade shouted and rushed towards the positions of the defenders.

"Hehe, you have good fruit to eat." A battalion commander of the Shaanxi army looked at Yang Fengbiao next to him with a smile and said, "How many mines have been buried in this direction?" ”

"How many can there be, after a few battles, there are less than a hundred mines left, and they have to be arranged in several places, and the Japanese army just rushed in this direction, which is already a big luck." Yang Fengbiao was not angry. "There are only a dozen of them here, and looking at the formation of the Japanese army, I'm afraid it can trigger several."

"That's really good, Wang Ba calf, these guys who are not as good as pigs and dogs know how powerful our Shaanxi soldiers are." Battalion Commander Dai clenched his fist.

"Baga, it's not good, the Chinese army has laid mines!" The Japanese soldier who stepped on the mine first was extremely alert, but the Japanese soldiers in the brigade were surging forward, and the Japanese soldiers were hit by the battle belt behind them before they could stop. Although he slammed towards the ground as fast as he could, one leg was already flying in the air with a large amount of dirt. Yang Fengbiao buried some of the remaining iron nails next to the mines, and this explosion made the hall nails that rotated and flew in the air became the deadly weapons of these Japanese soldiers.

There were a series of screams at the scene, and the first mine alone killed and injured six or seven people, and even the more than 100 mines were not buried in vain. Even in the northwest, they are absolutely unwilling to exchange six or seven veterans for more than a hundred mines of the Japanese army.

However, this was only the beginning, and those who rushed behind thought that they had been shelled by the defenders. After running for more than 10 meters and two or three more mines were triggered one after another, the Japanese army woke up from a dream. The machine guns on the defenders' side swept over and knocked down a dozen or so people.

"Bastard. Vile! Yoshino Naka's face turned green with anger, and he lost forty or fifty people, and he didn't even catch the other party's fur. Most of his wing is less than 2,000 people, and he can't withstand such a rate of attrition.

"Your Excellency Yoshino, we must send sappers to clear the mines, and we can't let the soldiers of the empire be killed by enemy mines like this!" The man next to him said.

"Sappers? has been transferred to the Shenqian United. It is at least more than thirty miles away from here, and now go and call in the sappers, the enemy has already calmly withdrawn, go, drive over those who carry food for the imperial army, and drive them to the mines! Yoshino Nakao smirked and said, "I want the opposing Shina army to know the terrible price of angering the Empire!" ”

Not long after, hundreds of croppers who carried grain for the Japanese army drove the Japanese army to the battlefield, and approached this side with a frightened expression.

"Bastard. These Japanese! When Yang Fengbiao saw this scene, the dagger in his hand slammed into the sack in front of him, and his eyes were split. He didn't expect that the Japanese would drive the common people to the front to come to the mine, this trick was simple and crude, he had known this, he would not have chosen to arrange these minefields.

"The bastards who have been thundering five times these days, one day they will have to come back. Battalion Commander Yang, Battalion Commander Yang. What are you going to do! Dangerous! ”

"No, the mines I laid can't be used to blow up the people!" Yang Fengbiao had already rushed out more than ten meters when he shouted.

"What are you doing? Don't hurry up and pull Camp Commander Yang back! When Battalion Commander Dai yelled at the soldiers next to him, Yang Fengbiao's sappers had already taken the lead in rushing out.

"Can't go any further, get down! Get down! There are mines! Yang Fengbiao rushed out and yelled at the people opposite. But the voice of the individual is so weak on the battlefield. The Japanese machine guns deliberately swept behind the ranks of civilians, splashing a line of dust. and behold, the people were moving slowly. The Japanese machine gunners ferociously pulled their machine guns and knocked several people behind the line to the ground, and those who fell to the ground twitched like swings. Screaming, or being directly killed, the situation is unbearable, these croppers who rarely fight in normal times are not specially trained professional soldiers, and have long lost their sense of proportion. The surging crowd rushed forward. Spread out.

Rumble! The panicked people couldn't hear Yang Fengbiao's roar at all, and there was no surprise that the mine was triggered by the panicked fleeing people.

An old man of about fifty disintegrated in the explosion, bleeding and spilling severed limbs on the ground. Stimulated by the smell of blood, the people became even more panicked.

"Don't run, don't run!" Yang Fengbiao roared with all his might, and the iron-blooded soldier who was more than one meter seven tall saw the incessant explosion, and his eyes turned red at this time, and tears rolled down.

Yang Fengbiao knelt on the ground in frustration, his hands on the ground, and his hatred for the Japanese had never been stronger. Even if you hear about the Jiyang tragedy and the Nanjing tragedy, after all, you didn't see it with your own eyes, but the blood flying in front of you and the frightened expressions of the fleeing people were like carving knives, deeply engraved in Yang Fengbiao's heart.

"Little devil, I'm the ancestor of Caoni!" Yang Fengbiao scolded along with the pilot of a bomber squad in the sky.

At this time, Chen Zhipeng's flight formation had already returned to the base, and after verifying from Chen Zhipeng that the plane that had landed in the wheat field was indeed the latest Feilong 2 fighter in the northwest, because the radio station of Wang Jinzai's unit was destroyed by the Japanese army, there was not much time to wait, and the air command in front of the enemy immediately sent an additional aviation formation over. Chen Zhipeng only replenished fuel and ammunition at the airport, and then took off again and rushed to the sky over Zhangjiazhuang. Escort the advancing bomber formations.

In the previous battle, the Japanese army was shot down four planes, Chen Zhipeng's side lost two, one was the most advanced Feilong 2, and the Japanese army had two bombers, only one was a relatively advanced Type 95, and the other was a Type 91 fighter, and Chen Zhipeng's side did not get much bargain. Of course, if it weren't for Xiao Yun's rookie, how could it be regarded as a big victory, if Xiao Yun could shoot down an enemy plane and didn't make a forced landing, it would be perfect.

In order to ensure that this plane would not fall into the hands of the Japanese army, on the basis of the original, twice as many planes were dispatched, and even the planes that originally covered the operations of the Second Army of the Northwest Descendants of Wang San's Artillery were transferred to a squadron. was so angry that Wang Sanpao scolded his mother over there. After all, with the loss of a squadron of aircraft to cover the skies, the pressure is much greater.

At this time, piloting four improved Zephyr 2 dive bombers, after seeing the bleak scene underground, they scolded one after another.

"We must make those despicable little devils pay a heavy price and make them regret coming to this world!"

"Keep the bombs first, and then blow up when you see important targets, and now we are not planes that can only drop bombs. With just two cannons, they can make them cry and cry for their mother! (To be continued.) )