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Yang Guan improved the military training system, promptly notified Shuangshan Sha to implement the order, and secretly dispatched a group of elites to help.

After all, the Tenglong Anti-Japanese Detachment had just been established, and its members were almost all covered by the Nationalist Army, and the number and composition were chaotic and difficult to manage.

The main reason is that they are worried that the national army is operating behind the scenes, and once a secret code is formed, it will inevitably have a serious impact.

At the least, it shook the original intention of building the army, and was pinched by Jiang Guangtou, and the consequences were unpredictable.

At worst, they will be placed under complete house arrest, or they will be found to be pro-CCP, and there is also a danger of being coordinated by the Kuomintang.

Prevention is essential, and at the same time inquire about the current situation on the sand of Shuangshan, the return call is that everything is making steady progress, and the material storage is becoming more and more abundant.

The advance team insisted on fighting a small amount on land, but in the river they showed their skills and made a lot of gains, which made the little devils very jealous.

The little devil repeatedly increased his troops to encircle and suppress Shuangshan Sha, and he also guessed that the team members were hiding underground, but they couldn't completely pull it out.

In order to exterminate dozens of stubborn team members, the little devil wasted a lot of resources, gradually lost patience and gave up.

Probably shifted the direction of the attack, calculating to capture the entire line of Songhu, so that the small Shuangshan sand would not be destroyed.

Shuangshansha was safe and worry-free, he was in a good mood, and was about to contact Li Haoren to inquire about the latest situation, when the Japanese plane suddenly attacked.

Three Japanese planes flew in from the east, hidden in the glow, and it was difficult to find their traces.

The speed of the flight was very fast, flashing overhead, at an altitude of about two thousand meters, dropping three aerial bombs, "Xiu Xiu Xiu" spinning downward and falling.

The bomb flies and lands in an oblique arc, like a bird gliding diagonally, so it is called an aerial bomb.

A nearly one-person-tall aerial bomb fell next to the Panjiazhai meeting hall, exploding three pillars of fire and damaging a large area of the wall.

The flash of fire is not a gas bomb. His heart breathed a sigh of relief, and he was very jealous of poisonous gases, those bacteria killed invisible, absolutely evil things.

At this moment, the members of the Tenglong detachment were carrying out earthwork work, and most of them were nested in the cave of the kiln, and only the latent posts were scattered outside, fearless of the bombing of Japanese aircraft.

Yang Guan has never set up a sentry post, but he is very concerned about the latent outpost, and feels that the open post is easy to be obliterated by the enemy, and once the guard of the sentry post is lost, it will cause unpredictable damage to the troops.

The secret sentinel is concealed, which does not expose the target, but can also effectively monitor all the wind and grass in the area.

The open post is very passive, and there are also drawbacks to setting it up as a mixed light and dark post, which will eventually expose the track and bring many hidden dangers to the troops.

A single secret sentinel rebels against the norm, changing from passive to active, holding one side, and making the invading enemy defenseless.

Therefore, he ordered the secret sentinels to scatter in absolute seclusion and closely monitor the movements of the little devils.

It was not surprising that the Japanese planes would attack, but they were very cunning, the altitude and trajectory of the flight were very tricky, and they used the sunlight to hide their tracks.

As a result, the sun is dazzling, the plane cannot be seen clearly, the altitude and angle are difficult to estimate, and sniping is impossible.

Is this a precaution against Lao Tzu? He asked himself in his heart, and there was a strong question.

It is impossible for the always arrogant Japanese machine to be so cautious, there must be something wrong.

The first encounter with the Japanese machine in the north, but it was prepared.

It is clear that the Japanese aircraft has carried out targeted planning to work out the exquisite flight angle.

Did the little devil inform the information, or did the old rival really come?

Yang Guan held a heavy machine gun and watched the Japanese plane arrogantly go back and forth three times overhead, all with the help of the sun's shield, skillfully carrying out bombing, which made him suspicious.

Nine bombs exploded, and the pillars of fire of the incendiary bombs ignited the council chamber, "crackling" under the scorching sun.

The surrounding wooden houses and shacks were not spared, and the large trees groaned in the flames.

At the same time, the Japanese machine strafed with machine gun shells, kicking up six roads of smoke and dust, splashing countless grass branches and leaves rolling in the wind, leaving countless half-meter-deep pits.

After only three round-trips, Panjiazhai was unrecognizable and in a mess.

"Brother, Panjiazhai was destroyed by the Japanese machine, you knock them down!" Pan Yunfeng said angrily, slapping the ground with a whip to vent.

The destruction of her only habitat made her angry and dispelled the fear in her heart.

"And, you think it's dumplings, a Japanese plane is equivalent to a battalion-level establishment, and you are not afraid of cold teeth when you talk big." Yin Zhen hid behind the big stone and retorted, with a mocking face.

The explosion was earth-shattering, and she was so frightened that she tasted the cruelty of the battlefield for the first time.

"You're just a golden sparrow, little fox, you're not honest when you're scared like this......"

"You're a tigress, hillbilly, you think the Japanese machine is a kite......"

The two girls carried it again, and in an instant, they blushed and their necks were thick, and the waves were turbulent, and they gradually forgot their fear of the Japanese machine.

Yang Guan ignored them, closely monitored the sky, paid full attention, judged the changes in the flight trajectory of the Japanese plane, and adjusted the alert posture from time to time.

Perhaps the Japanese planes bombed with aerial bombs and found no traces, and the machine-gun strafing did not show any movement, and the Japanese planes became more and more arrogant.

They gradually shifted their course to the north, strafing Panjiazhai from different angles and conducting fire reconnaissance in various suspicious areas.

The Japanese machine was still very cautious, and the altitude slowly decreased, fifteen hundred meters, one thousand three, one thousand ......

When the Japanese plane descended to an altitude of 500 meters, the course changed to fly from north to south, which was in line with the direction of the mountain range.

At this moment, there was not much vigilance left for the Japanese plane, and they were smiling with machine guns, and the fire reconnaissance was very fierce, but the speed slowed down a lot.

It was probably the last thorough investigation to carefully observe the situation in Panjiazhai in order to make a specific report to the superiors, but it ushered in the end.

Yang Guan calculated the right time to rush out of the bunker, his hands were linked, and the crane gun pulled the trigger, and the 12.7 mm bullet "da-da-da" shot out.

His body trembled from the recoil, and his steps retreated.

The bullet angrily rushed out of the chamber of the gun, pierced the air, and flew over a distance of hundreds of meters with an orange-red smoke tail, hitting the Japanese plane.

A Japanese plane exploded in the air, setting off a pillar of flame, and the smoke and fragments flew sideways, disappeared in a flash, and fell one after another into smoke and dust.

The left wing engine of the second Japanese plane shattered, the fuselage was unbalanced, and the rotary fall, and the devil pilot failed to parachute out, mixed with the fuselage, crashed and burned in the woods.

The third Japanese plane was lucky, the tail was smoking, the plane could barely fly, but could not pull up, taxied in a diagonal pattern, the devil pilot successfully parachuted, and drifted southwest with the wind.

"yes, brother, you're so good!" Pan Yunfeng danced happily and demonstrated to Yin Zhen, who was stunned, with a smile on his face.

The spectacular scene was seen by all the members of the Tenglong detachment, and everyone's minds became active.

"Report to the instructor, the little devil under the mountain is adjusting the defense......" The advance team members reported the enemy situation in a timely manner. (To be continued.) )