After letting Wang Ye continue to be busy with himself, Yang Yuanshan raised his wrist and looked at the time.

I found that there were less than 3 hours left before it got dark.

He immediately muttered:

"The little devil shouldn't come to bomb, right?

It seems that tomorrow will be the day when the anti-aircraft artillery battalion will be tested. ”

……

However, he didn't expect that less than half an hour later, a string of dense black dots suddenly flew into the sky west of Shuiquan City.

The observers of the observation post immediately struck the gong in their hands.

In the entire Water Spring City, the gong suddenly sounded loudly.

Yang Yuanshan rushed out of the house to take a look, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he shouted on the spot and ordered:

"All hidden, the little devils are coming to bomb!"

As he roared, the warriors around him shouted in unison, alerting each other, and then each of them ducked into the corner to take refuge.

Yang Yuanshan hid in a corner of the wall, observing the little devil's plane with a telescope.

Seeing the other party flying closer and closer, he clearly distinguished that there were two fighters and 24 bombers in the little devil plane in the sky!

couldn't help but scold:

"Good guy, the little devil is completely free in Jinnan!

So many bombers as soon as they came!

And don't be afraid to waste jet fuel! ”

……

Soon, these bombers flew over the water springs, directly at an altitude of several thousand meters, and began to "lay eggs"!

It seems that it is to give the soldiers of the independent regiment and the special service regiment in the city a dismount.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

One by one, huge aerial bombs weighing dozens of pounds fell into Shuiquan City, exploding violently, making an earth-shattering sound, causing houses to collapse and rubble to fly!

"Is the little devil wide now?

Aerial bombs are so blind and wasteful? ”

Yang Yuanshan couldn't help but complain when he saw that the little devil didn't dive at all, so he dropped the bomb directly at high altitude.

High-altitude bombs, that quasi-head, there is no hope at all!

If they can blow up a tall house, they are lucky!

And so it is.

Except for a small number of aerial bombs that fell in Shuiquan City and destroyed many people's houses, most of them even landed in the open space outside the city.

It was a complete sound.

But such an earth-shattering explosion still made the people in the city who had not withdrawn tremble with fright.

Almost everyone regretted it in their hearts, secretly scolding themselves for being stupid, when Zhao Gang led people to mobilize them to evacuate before, he didn't listen to persuasion.

But now, if they want to brave the bombardment of little devils and escape from the city, of course they don't have the courage.

I could only hurriedly burrow into my cellar, huddle into a ball, and pray in my heart: Eight roads in the city, quickly withdraw, please!

That way, we'll be able to have a few days of peace!

For them, as long as they don't fight, it's better than anything else.

As for who came to settle in the water spring, they didn't care at all.

……

On Niutou Mountain, east of Shuiquan City, the soldiers of the 1st Anti-aircraft Artillery Battalion of course, of course, also saw that the little devil bombers were raging.

Tan Dagu, the commander of the fourth company, hurriedly rushed over and asked Feng Shuanglin:

"Battalion commander, are we going to open fire?"

"Not yet!

The little devil was cautious this time, did not dive down, we opened fire, except for wasting shells, it would be of little use. ”

Feng Shuanglin said resolutely.

"Well, these sons of the bitch, they're learning to be smart now!"

Tan Dagu complained depressedly.

"Hmph, let the warriors be patient.

High-altitude bombs, except for wasting shells, will do nothing.

I don't believe that the little devil pilot would be stupid enough to really be at high altitude and drop all the bombs!

Sooner or later, they'll swoop down, and when the time comes, it's our chance! ”

"Understood!"

……

In the sky above Shuiquan City, in the flight formation of little devils.

The captain of the flight team, Nagai Nakao Nakasa, piloted a fighter jet and circled in the air, observing the movements of Shuiquan City.

Seeing the smoke from the explosion rising from all over the spring, but nowhere was there any sign of anti-aircraft guns firing, his face couldn't help but sink.

Speak angrily and scold:

"Dirt Eight Road, cunning cunning drip!

Actually did not expose their own anti-aircraft artillery positions! ”

-- In the previous reconnaissance of reconnaissance planes, the resolution of the photographs was extremely low due to the high altitude of the photographs, and it was impossible for them to distinguish where the anti-aircraft artillery positions of our army were and where were the mountain artillery positions.

The machine gunner, who was sitting behind him, answered:

"Your Excellency Captain, will the Dirt Eight Road have already run away?"

"Impossible!

Tubalu has just won a big victory, and it will definitely be arrogant to continue to occupy the water spring, and it is impossible to retreat directly.

They just went into hiding. ”

Nakai Nakao is categorical.

Then resolutely through the on-board radio, he ordered:

"According to the photos taken by the previous reconnaissance plane, it seems that there are traces of artillery in the positions of Hutou Mountain, Wangmu Mountain, Niutou Mountain, etc.

All the warriors, immediately disperse to the above places and blow up the artillery of the Dirt Eight Road!

Be careful, don't swoop too low!

The anti-aircraft guns of the Tuba Road are very sharp, and every plane of our locust army is very precious! ”

"Hey!"

All the pilots said yes in unison.

Then they dispersed under the command of the squadron leader and squad leader, each chose a target, and began to act.

……

In Shuiquan City, Yang Yuanshan couldn't help but be very surprised when he saw the little devil's plane formation divided into three, and said in his heart: The little devil, the flight commander, is so stupid, and he doesn't know the truth that the combination is strong and the division is weak.

This is preparing to send the results of the battle to his own anti-aircraft artillery battalion!

……

On the side of Niutou Mountain, Feng Shuanglin saw 8 bombers flying towards him, and couldn't help shouting in surprise:

"Comrades, the little devils are here to bring us food, all ready!

Except for the necessary gunners, ammunition and observers, everyone else, all of them are in the anti-artillery holes!

No one is allowed to fire without permission!

Do you understand? ”

"Understood!"

The fighters of the 1st artillery battalion shouted in unison.

……

Soon, the little devil bomber flew over Niutou Mountain.

When the little devil pilots saw the hundreds of guns pointing straight to the sky on the hillsides, everyone's faces turned green.

Someone couldn't help but exclaim on the spot:

"Yaga! There are so many artillery pieces below, it seems that they are all anti-aircraft guns??? ”

"It seems to be, but how can there be so many anti-aircraft guns on the Dirt Eighth Road?"

"No wonder our reconnaissance opportunity is missing, it must have been shot down by the anti-aircraft guns of the Tubalu!"

"Damn dirt hachi!"

……

After the little devil pilots discussed for a while, they said to Squadron Leader Koyama Yushi:

"Your Excellency Squadron Leader, quickly give the order, let's dive and drop bombs and destroy the anti-aircraft guns of the Tuba Road!"

Hearing this, Koyama Hiroshi frowned and refused:

"Yaga!

With so many anti-aircraft guns on the Tuba Road, we will only suffer heavy losses if we dive rashly!

Descend to a height of 500 meters first, and take a closer look! ”

"Hey!"

The other pilots could only honestly agree.

Then, according to the instructions of Hiroshi Koyama, he descended to a height of 500 meters.

At this time, they saw the situation on the ground more clearly.

I saw that on the slopes of the wide firing range below, there were dense artillery pieces, and there were gray military uniforms around the artillery.

The barrels of those cannons are long, and they point to the sky!

Everyone hurriedly shouted to Koyama Hiroshi:

"Your Excellency Squadron Leader, there is indeed an anti-aircraft artillery position on the Tuba Road below, should we dive and drop bombs?"

"No, no, no, don't swoop!

Drop the bomb at a reduced speed first, one shot per machine, and strive for a hit! ”

Hiroshi Koyama ordered.

"Hey!"

With these answers, these little devil pilots immediately adjusted their attitude, chose a position slightly, and then pressed the bomb drop button and dropped the 60-kilogram aerial bombs one after another.

……

(End of chapter)