Chapter 200: Return to the University (Ask for Subscription!) )

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"Chief, why don't we go back?"

"Go back, where are you going?" Leng Feng only cared about flying the plane, didn't understand what Yao Heizi meant, and asked casually.

"Where did we come from?"

"Ochokuba Airport?" Leng Feng was slightly stunned, he really didn't think about it, at this moment, the Japanese should have discovered that the Dajiaochang airfield had been bombed.

At this time, I am afraid that I can only see a pile of burned skeleton plane wreckage, and maybe a group of Japanese soldiers who are like mourning and examining.

"Let's go back and see." Leng Feng nodded, he couldn't find a valuable target for a while, and it was not bad to go back, anyway, he was going to parachute near Nanjing at that time, but it was a pity that this "93" was bombarded.

If this is driven back, it will be worth hundreds of thousands of oceans.

Okoba Airport.

Sporadic explosions continued, and the raging flames burned one plane after another to skeletons, a brigade of fighters, pilots, ground crews......

In the blink of an eye, it was all for nothing.

The 3rd Flying Regiment had only two wings and four brigades in total, and at once lost a quarter.

Major General Tadashi Oga who received the call had a heart attack and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

The fire could not be saved, and the ammunition depot, fuel depot, and material depot all exploded and burned.

Yaksha's trick is ruthless enough!

Fan Zhao watched the scene in front of him, his bitten lips were broken, and blood flowed down from the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know it.

"General, you're bleeding!" The attentive adjutant hurriedly handed over a clean handkerchief.

Fan Zhaoshou took the handkerchief and wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth. His face was as pale as defeat: "A reward of 100,000 oceans." I want the head of the Yaksha! ”

"General. Yaksha is more than one? ”

"Then the heads of all the Yakshas, those who dare to go against the Imperial Army of the Great Japanese Empire, all of them will die!" Rice Zhao Shou roared.

He was already going crazy, and if this continued, he, the chief of staff of the Shanghai Dispatch Army, would stop doing it and go back to Japan to retire.

"Hay!"

"General, we surveyed the scene a little and found no bodies of the pilot and ground crew. I think they may have been hijacked! Masao Ikeda came running with his men.

"Another hijacking, damn Yaksha, damn it!"

"General, according to my judgment, they have at least a hundred people involved in this operation, otherwise such a well-guarded airfield would not be so easily breached." Ikeda Road.

"And how did they do it?"

"From the limited number of scenes, many soldiers died in the barracks, and many did not have time to resist. Humble speculation that this is still the old way of the Yakshas. Disguised as our soldiers, sneak into the airport and carry out raids and assassinations! ”

"In broad daylight, how do they disguise?" Fan Zhaoshou asked angrily.

"It's not clear yet." Masao Ikeda felt the weight of hair on his neck, and the gaze of Iichisho Mamoru almost swallowed him alive.

"If you don't know, then go and investigate, if this matter is not investigated clearly, you won't have to see me, just pack up your package and go back to your homeland."

Go ahead! Iitomoru pointed to Ikeda's nose and scolded angrily.

"Hai, the humble post must be investigated!" Masao Ikeda hurriedly stood upright, "Please rest assured, Your Excellency the General!" ”

"General, General......"

"Report to the general, we counted the burning planes and found that one bomber was missing!"

"Nani, one less bomber?" Fan Zhao Shou died a pair of eyes and stared at the boss instantly.

"Hay!"

"Could it be that your statistics are wrong, and this fire is still burning?" Masao Ikeda felt a chill in his bones, a feeling he had often felt since hearing strange news.

And as soon as it appears, something serious and terrible will happen, which has almost become Ikeda's sixth sense.

It feels bad, and it works.

The Japanese second lieutenant stood there, visibly seeing beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, a question he couldn't answer.

"General, I don't think we're too nervous, the air force in China has long been withdrawn, how could they leave their precious pilots in Nanjing, this is not reasonable......"

"Maybe our pilot escaped with this plane?"

"Isn't that impossible?" The surrounding officers all agreed, how could it be possible to wipe out the whole army, if they could escape a plane, at least they could save a little face.

"It must be ...... way"

As if their judgment had been fulfilled, a plane pierced through the clouds in the distant sky, with a deafening roar.

The plane gradually descended in altitude, and it was already possible to see the brightly colored Japanese Army flag under the porthole.

"General, it's our plane, nine three bombardments, it's flying back!" Someone shouted out!

"Look, General!"

"See, it sees, we're not all wiped out yet." Fan Zhaoshou's frowning brows opened slightly.

It was only Masao Ikeda, who was pale and had a very bad premonition brewing in his heart, but there was a cheer all around him, and if he said it, he was afraid that it would arouse the disgust of everyone around him.

But if you don't say it......

"General, this is not our plane!"

"Ikeda, you're dazed, why isn't it our plane?" Chief of Staff Chang Yong couldn't help but scream angrily.

"Chang Yongjun, please believe me, this is not our plane, maybe the person sitting on the plane at this moment is the person we are looking for?" Masao Ikeda said.

"Baga, you dare to shake the heart of the army!" Nagayong was furious, how could he say such a thing at this time, this Ikeda Masao is too ignorant of current affairs, it seems that he is no longer suitable for the position of commander of the gendarmerie.

"Boss, look, there are quite a few Japanese troops below."

"Wait, I'll lower the altitude and see clearly!" Leng Feng nodded, and manipulated the plane to quickly descend in altitude, from 1,500 meters to 800 meters at once!

At this distance, you can already see the target clearly from the plane, which is a little difficult with the naked eye. But. A telescope will do.

"Boss. There are a lot of devils, and a general, and they are still waving at us! ”

"It seems that they don't know the news of the sinking of the 'Sea Breeze' yet, Heizi, you and Cong Hu are responsible for a machine gun, and later, give me a good fight!" Leng Feng laughed.

Sink the Sea Breeze and use up only half of the ammunition on board. There is still half of it left, so naturally it can't be wasted, Yao Heizi's suggestion is good, and it's time to return.

"Okay, the weather is good today, the wind is beautiful, ......and the sun is beautiful," Yao Heizi actually dragged out a sentence, which sounded quite poetic.

"Kuroko, be careful of getting carried away!"

"Understood, Chief!"

"General, the plane has come down!"

Fan Zhao Shou looked up. Seeing the plane in the sky depressing the altitude again, it seemed to want to land on the airfield.

But only Masao Ikeda quietly noticed that the machine-gun holes in the wings of the plane suddenly opened. The barrel of the on-board machine gun sticks out.

"Not good, General, be careful!" Masao Ikeda pounced, rushed up, and threw Iirumari to the ground.

"Ikeda-kun, you're crazy!" Nagagawa rushed up in a hurry, pulled Masao Ikeda away from Iishomori, and slapped him in the face.

Masao Ikeda received a slap in the face and spun around in place, his eyes like a fire star.

"Baga ......" Fan Zhaoshou got up from the ground angrily, and was about to rush up to teach this subordinate who didn't know the severity, he was too rude.

However, the sky was like a rain of bullets pouring down on the wind.

Doo!

The Japanese troops on the ground were stunned all of a sudden, this is not their own plane, how can they shoot at their own people?

The most unlucky thing was Fan Zhaoshou, he originally fell to the ground, and the goal was not obvious, but he got up, and the eye-catching star on his shoulder became his talisman.

Seeing that it was a general, Cong Hu didn't aim his gun at him, and he caught fire!

Before he could shout the sentence "Baga", a bullet was directly aimed at his chest and passed through, his eyes rolled downward, looking at the bloody hole in his chest, his brain turned black, he leaned back, and fell down!

"General!" Seeing this scene, Chang Yong was terrified, and the dense bullets in the sky fell, and he had no chance to pass at all, so he could only lie on the ground.

"Ah......h

There was no shelter on the ground, and the Japanese soldiers were beaten and screamed.

"Xiaoyang, throw a bomb!" Leng Feng saw that the Japanese army was gathered below, and he was simply sent up to be bombed, at this time, bomb you, who will bomb you?

"Yes, sir!" Fang Xiaoyang let out an excited sound, stretched out his hand and pulled, and two 50-kilogram aerial bombs drilled out of the belly of the plane and fell towards the dense area of the Japanese army below.

"Lie down!"

When the Japanese saw the bombs falling, they scattered and fled in fright, which was not covered, and this explosion was a no-man's land within 50 square meters!

Rumble! Rumble!

After two loud bangs, the smoke cleared, and two deep craters with a diameter of up to ten meters appeared on the ground.

"Throw it again!"

Looking at the stupid Japanese soldiers on the ground, Leng Feng drove the plane over their heads, made a small radius turn in the air, and killed them again!

Da Da ......

The terrifying sound of machine guns rang out again, and the Japanese army also began sporadic counterattacks, with light machine guns set up and firing in the air.

The Japanese army's response was still very fast, if it was the national army, I am afraid that they would have fled long ago, and they could still organize a counterattack, which was greatly inferior to the national army.

The plane shook for a while, and the bullets hit the metal fuselage, although most of the kinetic energy had been consumed, but for the thin-skinned Japanese plane, there was still damage.

In particular, the fuel tanks of Japanese aircraft are rarely equipped with protective armor.

"Boss, the plane is smoking!" Suddenly, Fang Xiaoyang screamed.

"Yes!" Leng Feng had already seen that the fuel gauge in the cabin was falling rapidly, and the plane had become unstable.

"Xiaoyang, quick, drop all the bombs on the plane, reduce the weight, the plane fuel leaked!"

"Yes!"

Fang Xiaoyang didn't care if there was a target below, and threw all the remaining bombs down.

As soon as Leng Feng saw this situation, he couldn't stay any longer, so he immediately turned the nose of the plane and flew south, and this "93" heavy bombardment could be regarded as having completed its mission. (To be continued.) )