The 24 bombers will be the protagonists of the day, full of napalm bombs, they are the messengers of the flames, and they will bring the enemy a cruel encounter that will never be forgotten for a lifetime.

Another 12 fighters also set sail, and this time the battle was taken by surprise, theoretically without an opponent.

However, this is also the first battle after the fighter is equipped, even if it is to strafe the enemy with aviation machine guns, it is excellent to add some actual combat experience.

As for the other 6 reconnaissance aircraft, their battlefield is not here, but in the direction of possible reinforcements from the enemy, to prevent all accidents.

"Boom!"

One by one, the planes set sail, forming a whole formation in the air, and flew towards the enemy's large battalion.

Yuan Pengfei was still in the mood to write a diary at the command post, this battle was destined to go down in history, how could he be worthy of his battle in this way of burning money.

The rumbling sound of the plane sounded in the sky above, and Zhang Hu ran back from outside excitedly: "Regiment commander, our plane is here." ”

Come on, this is another one who has never seen the world. Of course, Yuan Pengfei was in the same mood as him, but he covered it up well and didn't show it.

This kind of big scene is also the first time he has experienced it. It is conceivable that this intensity of war is even more brutal than the First World War, and it is absolutely unprecedented.

The two of them stayed behind the high-powered telescopes, staring intently at the Japanese battalion in the distance.

At this time, in the Japanese battalion, the two wing commanders and a group of staff officers were already alarmed, and ran outside the house to look at the planes in the sky and discuss.

"Nakata-kun, what's the situation with these planes, and how did they get here?" Wing 31 Captain Yoshikawa Yuki asked with a frown.

Seeing that the direction of these planes was towards them, but they didn't get any news from the Kwantung Army base camp, so they didn't know about it at all.

Kotaro Tanaka, who served as the captain of the 32nd Wing, smiled confidently: "Yoshikawa-kun, most of the planes of the Feng Department are in Mukden, and some are in the Guannai. The planes that are still flying in the sky, apart from our Great Japanese Empire, who else can there be? Don't worry. ”

Several other staff officers also talked and laughed, nothing more than how good their planes of the Great Japanese Empire were, and it would be wonderful if they could support them in the war.

They didn't expect that these planes were their enemy Yuan Pengfei in front of them, who made the secrecy work too good!

When the planes in the sky threw bombs down like dumplings, all of them were stunned, saying that this is their own people, why did their own people open their own people?

"Boom~Boom~Boom~~"

The explosion of the bomb landing was constantly sounded, and after each bomb exploded, it was a small mushroom cloud, which then ignited everything within a radius of tens of meters.

After the explosion of more than a dozen bombs, a small area of fire had been formed, all the tents were ignited, and the soldiers who ran out to see the excitement all became human-shaped torches, and the terrible screams made people's scalps tingle.

Kotaro Tanaka didn't care about the embarrassment of being slapped in the face, and hurriedly shouted: "Hide, hide, be careful of the bombs of the plane." ”

After shouting a few words, he bypassed the direction in which the bomber flew and took the lead and ran out.

This is a wise choice, there are no anti-aircraft guns, no fighter interceptions, dodge the route of enemy aircraft bombing, and flee for your life is the most right.

As for shooting at the sky with a few machine guns and counting on the plane, that's basically a fool's dream.

At an altitude of two thousand meters, not any bullet can hit it, and the plane is not paper-paste. It didn't hit the key parts, and it didn't matter if I got a few bullets, and I still flew.

The power of the incendiary bomb was undoubted, and Yuan Pengfei looked through the telescope to see that the original square camp of the Japanese army was now split in two by the burning flames.

The flames rose into the sky, and the smoke could be seen clearly more than ten miles away.

"Well done!" He waved his fists excitedly, and the burning of this flame gave him a sense of revenge.

During the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the Japanese carried out indiscriminate bombing of the mountain city for five years, and I don't know how many innocent civilians died tragically.

Later, the Americans bombed Tokyo with a magnitude comparable to the dropping of an atomic bomb.

But that wasn't revenge with your own hands, it was a little bit of a feeling.

And today, it feels cool to finally be able to get rid of the role of being passively beaten and become a big demon king who makes the enemy painful, sad and angry, and crying for his father and mother.

"Pass the order, 15 minutes, half a base of shells, I want to bring a pot of steel stew to Little Japan, so that they can remember the taste of being bombed clearly!"

The caliber of the artillery is different, and the ammunition of one base is also different. For guns of caliber below 100 mm, the ammunition of one base is about three hundred rounds.

15 minutes, half a base, an average of 10 shells per minute for one gun, 54 guns for 540 rounds a minute, the shells are dense enough.

And there were a total of 8,100 shells, spread evenly, and every little Japan had to take one shot. A shell weighs more than six kilograms, and it definitely weighs five tons in total, and this is a steel stew.

As soon as Zhang Hu's phone call came, he had already advanced to the firing range artillery battalion, so he immediately opened fire according to the set Zhuyuan.

"Boom!"

The Japanese troops, who had just experienced the bombing of the planes, could catch their breath when a shell hit.

It was still Kotaro Tanaka who reacted quickly and shouted to the soldiers around him: "This is an artillery test firing, give me cover!" ”

As soon as his words fell, the shells rained down, and in an instant, another slaughterhouse was smashed, and I don't know how many Japanese soldiers were blown up in earthen planes.

Watching the lively Yuan Pengfei at the headquarters, he didn't know what to say.

No wonder Little Japan is so happy to sneak attack others, because sneaking up on others is cool! The opponent is not prepared at all, the battle is a mess, the cannonball will have an effect when it is smashed, and the enemy has not seen the opponent until this point!

It was estimated that it was almost over, and Yuan Pengfei's order came down again with the sound of cannons: "Rush up and harvest corn!" ”

The six infantry battalions, which had been moving towards the Japanese battalion at the beginning of the shelling, had now entered their predetermined positions.

The infantry artillery began to coordinate with each other, the artillery fire began to extend, continuing to suppress the enemy, and the infantry began to attack and enter the field to harvest the enemy.

And the armored battalion finally appeared, they acted like a sharp blade, acting as a vanguard, on the one hand to guide the infantry attack, and on the other hand to support the infantry attack with firepower.

The infantry, on the other hand, followed the tanks to prevent the destruction of enemy anti-tank weapons and cover the tanks' combat operations.

However, after the artillery coverage ended, a unit that had been watching dryly and had not yet participated in the battle rushed to the field.