The little devil capital is getting closer and closer.

"Attention units, attention to units, reduce the flight altitude."

"Yes......"

"Drop the bomb in five minutes."

"Understand ......"

"Young marshal, I don't know where the palace where the little devil emperor lives?"

Han Jiangchuan looked at it with the eyes of war.

The little devil's capital is too big.

If the planes wanted to throw napalm incendiary bombs in the palace of the little devil emperor, the fuel they carried would not be enough to return home.

"Five Hundred Years of the Revitalization of China by the Young Marshal of the Republic of China" Chapter 110 The Burning of the Devil's Capital is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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