As Jiro Suzuki dropped the bomb, the remaining five bombers also began to look for targets to drop bombs.

But there are no obvious targets on the ground at all, and no one is moving.

The most conspicuous thing is the turrets, but those turrets have obviously been attacked by the enemy, and they have collapsed and collapsed, as if they no longer have much bombing value.

An aerial bomb is expensive, okay?

What's more, the target to be bombed now was our own before last night, so how could we have a faint feeling of egg pain when we threw the bomb out.

No matter, it's not ours now that it's not under our control, blow it up.

The most conspicuous targets in Zhangzhuang were reduced to ruins by the sound of explosions, the railway station was gone, the large warehouses of the stronghold were blown flat, and the permanent bunkers that had been built with great effort were blown into the sky one by one.

The permanent blockhouse is poured with reinforced concrete, which can resist the direct hit of the field infantry artillery, and the permanent blockhouse built by the devil in the northwest of Jin is still relatively rare, and one can be seen not far along the railway in the northeast region, until the era when Xie Tian crossed over, it still exists, and it can be imagined how strong the permanent blockhouse is.

The bombers looked for targets to bomb, and those fighters also looked for targets to strafe.

After being scolded by that Chinese for so long, and scolding so badly, these Japanese pilots have long been angry and want to kill.

If there is no target, then shoot those houses.

Dazuo said that he would blow Zhangzhuang into a flat ground.

The Chinese who seized Zhangzhuang must be hiding in the house, so let's die.

Bullets swept through Zhangzhuang like a pouring rain, the trees were broken by the waist, and clouds of smoke and flames rose from everywhere.

The anger of the Japanese ignited Zhangzhuang, and they were annoyed that this unknown force had robbed Zhangzhuang, not only cut off the Tongpu railway, but also slaughtered so many of them, but forgot that Zhangzhuang was the Zhangzhuang of the Chinese, they died so many people, died on Chinese soil, but they also blamed the Chinese for killing them.

So it was said that truth exists only within the range of a cannon.

Whoever has the big fist has the final say.

Now in Dagu Town, Xie Tian's fist is the largest within a radius of dozens of miles, so they are uncomfortable.

Find comfort and go back to your Japan, who invited you here?

After throwing all the bombs and shooting all the bullets, Dagu Town also turned into a sea of fire, and the little devil's heart was also comfortable.

To provoke us Japanese, you Chinese will pay a tenfold and hundredfold price.

After Suzuki Taro inquired, he knew that the ammunition on the team's plane was exhausted, and he gave the order to return to the country.

He had just finished giving the order, when the nasty voice came from the earphones: "I'm going to leave after shitting, and I don't wipe my ass?" You little Japan is really fucking disgusting, you don't wipe your ass after shitting, just go back with a piece of shit, do you just lick each other and finish it when you go back? ”

"Yaga, where are you, let me see you."

"You want to see Lao Tzu, okay, you come down."

Taro Suzuki screamed, "Find him out for me, I'm going to kill him with my own hands." ”

More than 30 planes circled low above Zhangzhuang, like a swarm of flies attracted by the smell of.

Xie Tian laughed: "My son, Lao Tzu is what you want to see, you are not good enough, let you Emperor Hirohito crawl over to see Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu can leave him a whole corpse when he is in a good mood, you tell him to bring the queen over, Lao Tzu has not tried Japanese women......"

Taro Suzuki pulled off the earphones and smashed them on the dashboard of the cabin, and without saying a word, he twisted the lever to accelerate and escape from Zhangzhuang.

Listen to that person say more, and Taro Suzuki will probably fly the plane directly into the ground, assuming that he dies with the enemy.

Watching the group of devils flee from the sky above Zhangzhuang in embarrassment, Tie Dan Quack laughed and slapped Xie Tian's ass: "Godfather, your mouth is too powerful, even if other people's mouths are soaked in the pit for three days and three nights, they can't catch up with your mouth so stinky, scolding can scold the devil's plane away......"

Xie Tian flew up, and the iron egg was kicked into the sky, spreading his arms and flying freely, just about to say again: I will definitely come back......

Throwing down the microphone, Xie Tian took the tea jar handed over by Tang Hao'er and drank it all, rubbed his cheeks and smiled: "I'm tired of Lao Tzu." ”

Tang Hao'er rolled her eyes violently.

Ge Dazhuang raised two thumbs up at Xie Tian and said sincerely: "I'd rather you swept me with a machine gun than be scolded to death by you." ”

Xie Tian laughed: "What do you think will happen to these devils when they go back?" I think it's going to be exciting. These pilots are all baby bumps of little devils, if I can scold and collapse a few, do I also contribute to the national anti-Japanese resistance? ”

I've seen shameless, but I've never seen such shameless.

Everyone was speechless, only Tang Hao'er looked at Xie Tian with a smile and a gentle face: "You haven't tried Japanese girls yet, have you?" ”

Xie Tian's expression changed, and he glared at his subordinates and walked towards the entrance of the tunnel: "You hurry up and show Lao Tzu the damage to the tunnels everywhere, his grandmother's, I told you to dig deep holes and accumulate grain, this fucking digging is still so shallow, who is that, don't grind there, hurry up and go with Lao Tzu to inspect it......"

Whoosh, thank you for running first.

Tang Hao'er couldn't help but laugh, in this world, only this big bandit loves me, gets used to me, and protects me like this.

At the headquarters of the First Army of the Japanese Army in North China in Taiyuan, Yoshio Shinozuka, who was fifty or sixty years old, put his hands on the desk expressionlessly, staring at Taro Suzuki, who was sweating like rain in front of the desk.

Taro Suzuki didn't dare to look up, stared at his toes and said loudly: "It was the lowly duty who took the initiative to drop the bomb and bury those imperial soldiers with his own hands, and I beg His Excellency the Commander to approve the death of the lowly duty to thank the emperor." ”

Yoshio Shinozuka stared at Taro Suzuki and said expressionlessly: "I don't want to accuse you in this matter, I personally think you did the right thing, but this matter must be reported to Commander Okamura, and I will argue with him." ”

Taro Suzuki Limasa: "My subordinates are ashamed of the imperial martyrs who were killed by the bombing, and I implore the chief to approve the humiliation and thank him with death." ”

Yoshio Shinozuka waved his hand: "Suzuki-kun, even if this matter is over, just keep a useful body to serve the emperor." Tell me about the Chinese man who scolded people, will he be Li Yunlong of the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army? ”

Taro Suzuki Limasa: "I really can't think of any Chinese officer who would be so despicable and filthy besides him, and he also has the strength to eliminate the Nobumura Wing and take down Zhangzhuang." ”

Li Yunlong, who was galloping to the brigade headquarters, sneezed twice in a row and scolded: "Who is scolding Lao Tzu, his grandmother's." ”

Li Yunlong accidentally became a backstabber again, who made him notorious.