Thirty-six fighters flew into the 357th regimental defense area in imitation of the German four-plane formation battle pattern, and Chu Yunfei, who had not slept all night, was taken aback when he heard the movement, and hurriedly grabbed the binoculars and ran to the courtyard.

Fang Ligong hurriedly chased out and buckled a steel helmet to Chu Yunfei's head, and anxiously urged: "Brother Yunfei, hurry up and go to the woods to hide." ”

Chu Yunfei did not move at all and held the telescope to look at the low-flying fighter formation, and his brows twisted into a pimple: "Meritorious brother, don't be nervous, all 36 planes of the Devil's First Army Army Army Aviation Corps have been dispatched, thirty Zeros, six bombers, look at this posture is not aimed at us." It seems that they suffered a big loss at the front, did the scouts sent to Dagu Town come back? ”

Chu Yunfei sat in the war room all night, waiting for the scouts sent to Dagu Town to bring back the news.

Fang Ligong's eyes stared at the devil plane flying like a flock of crows in the sky without blinking, and replied: "Not yet, Brother Yunfei should stay away for a while." ”

Chu Yun didn't move, staring at the Japanese aircraft group from the telescope, and said with emotion: "When will we have such a strong air support." ”

Fang Ligong smiled bitterly, it seems that the Japanese bombs do not fall Chu Yunfei does not plan to move his steps.

Fang Ligong motioned to several guards around him with his eyes, and when the situation was urgent, he had to take Chu Yunfei away.

Since Chu Yunfei didn't plan to dodge, Fang Ligong had no choice but to answer Chu Yunfei's topic, and he smiled bitterly: "Brother Yunfei, I don't think we need to think about the plane for the time being, if our regiment can get a few American-made howitzers, I will already be satisfied." ”

Chu Yunfei snorted: "Yes, our American allies, the British allies, will support us, and they also need us to contain the main force of the Japanese army." If the Chinese battlefield loses, our allies will not have a good time, especially the Americans and the Soviets, they are already facing a lot of pressure, and if the Japanese draw troops from the Chinese battlefield to deal with them, I am afraid they will also pay a great price. ”

Fang Ligong saw that the Japanese planes flew overhead and did not attack them, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The international situation is too far away from us, looking at the posture of the Japanese, I feel that there will probably be a big battle in front of us. ”

Chu Yunfei saw that the plane had flown over, put down the binoculars and looked at Fang Ligong and said, "No matter how big the basket Xie Baoqing pokes, it is a good thing that the Japanese are in a hurry. Prepare a telegram for me to the headquarters of the commander of the Second Theater to report on the movements of the Japanese army and ask for instructions on how our army should respond. ”

Fang Ligong looked at Chu Yunfei with a wry smile, he knew Chu Yunfei's intentions, the report was just a process, and the reply from the Second Theater Commander's Department didn't need to guess to know: press the troops and wait and see what happens.

After the report, if there is any mistake in the future, the responsibility will be lighter.

Fang Ligong admired Chu Yunfei the most, he could keep a clear head at any time.

Taro Suzuki came with a murderous aura, but as a result, he flew the bomber over Zhangzhuang and became depressed.

In the spacious compound of Zhangzhuang's stronghold, a few big characters were spelled out with human bodies: Bombs are thrown here, you're welcome.

The word bomb is too complicated, so it just spells out the appearance of a bomb, and it's a Q version, with a smiling face in the middle of the bomb.

Taro Suzuki flew by the bomber at a low altitude, and saw that the people who spelled it out were some wounded Japanese soldiers, some with missing arms and some with missing legs, and there were even many people waving and shouting at the plane, and I don't know what they were shouting, but I can roughly imagine it.

"Yaga~" Taro Suzuki pulled up the plane and scolded, and his face swelled into purple eggplant.

"Your Excellency, what should we do now?" The wingman's interrogation voice was heard in the headset.

How the do I know what to do?

There are at least 200 people below, all of whom are our own people!!

A flock of crows hovered low above Zhangzhuang, and apart from the more than 200 Japanese wounded soldiers in the zigzag, not a single Chinese could be seen, but it could be seen that the railway passing through Zhangzhuang had been completely destroyed, at least ten kilometers of the railway had been completely blown up, the rails were twisted and deformed, and a small railway bridge had also been blown up.

Not far from Zhangzhuang Station, there was also a derailed train, twisted on the railway line like a frozen snake, and this was the train that Abe's team was riding.

On the way to Zhangzhuang, Taro Suzuki and the others also saw that the Xiangyanggou Railway Bridge had also been blown up, and two entire piers had been blown up, and the bridge and the Zhangzhuang destroyed railway might not be repaired in a few months.

I'm afraid Commander Yoshio Shinozuka doesn't know about this situation yet, but if he knows, he will definitely be furious.

Taro Suzuki was hesitating about how to face the situation in front of him, when a Chinese man's voice came from the earphones: "Eh, the little devil above your head, can you understand grandpa?" If you can understand, quickly throw the bomb, there are two Zhongzuo, five Shaozuo, and a lot of stinky fish and rotten shrimp, all of which are a bunch of things that eat people's food and don't pull human, so they quickly blew up Lao Tzu to save Lao Tzu from worrying about it. ”

The thirty-six planes were all silent when they heard this voice, and these devil pilots could basically understand Chinese, and from the moment they stepped into the aviation school, they were preparing for the invasion of China, and Chinese was a compulsory course for them when they studied at the aviation school.

The Chinese man's shitty voice in the microphone continued: "Didn't Lao Tzu already write it to you, bombs thrown here, dogs, you don't even know Chinese characters, right?" Didn't your ancestor Wu Dalang teach you to read and write? ”

"Don't grind and chirp around Lao Tzu's head, Lao Tzu doesn't have so much effort to fight with you. If you want to throw the bomb, throw it quickly, and if you don't throw it, roll the calf for Lao Tzu, buzzing, buzzing, a bunch of cowards like a swarm of flies. There is a kind of you who come down and fight with Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu kicks you back to Hokkaido. ”

"What the fuck, a group of cowards who only dare to hide in the sky, don't think that Lao Tzu can't beat you now, you can do whatever you want, and when one day Lao Tzu beats you down and Lao Tzu feeds you shit, it's the kind of diarrhea that pops a big piece, Lao Tzu will fill a bowl of ...... for each of you."

"Vomit~" Several devil pilots couldn't help but retch.

Not only did these devil pilots retch, but they also heard a woman's retching and scolding from the headphones.

How can there still be women?

Taro Suzuki couldn't bear it: "Yagayalu, who are you?" ”