The War of Resistance: The Ten-Year-Old Warlord - Chapter 225
At six o’clock in the morning, Luo Fang looked at the time and notified the airports by radio:
“Take off, and mark Shencheng”
The Air Force concentrated about 2,000 aircraft, and at this time, they took off and flew towards Shencheng.
For the Battle of Shencheng, the Air Force mobilized more than half of its aircraft to the northeast.
This is also the largest cluster attack in scale and momentum since Huaxia had aircraft.
In the northeast sky, the roar of aircraft echoed everywhere.
The people looked up at the sky with adoration, this is the plane of Huaxia, the pride of this country.
“It seems that the little devil is going to finish this time,” a grandfather in Jincheng sat at the door of his house, looking at the third batch of planes that had flown over, and said happily.
A middle-aged man sitting next to him sighed “four six zero” and said, “If the young marshal back then were as good as the marshal today, we wouldn’t have been enslaved by the devil for so many years.” ”
The uncle took a bite directly: “Fuck his mother’s Zhang Shaoshuai, what face does he have to call him a young handsome?” In front of Chen Dashuai, he is a, the whole of China, only our Chen Dashuai is qualified to call Dashuai, and whoever calls Laozi is not convinced. ”
The surrounding people nodded one after another.
Now Chen Fan’s name has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the people around Liao Province have deified him.
It is said that he is a martial artist under the stars, and some say that he is a disciple of the Great Shang Laojun to save the people, and it is even more exaggerated that he is the reincarnation of Sun Wukong, who specializes in managing human injustice.
At this moment, in Shencheng, the ghost is still waiting for the attack of the Chinese army for a new day as usual
After so many days, they have become accustomed to competing with the Chinese army every day as soon as they open their eyes.
The various artillery positions in Shencheng were prepared early in the morning to support the mountain that could not resist at any time.
This has become a habit for everyone.
“Why hasn’t that person attacked today?” Nanjiro yawned and shot out of his house: “Usually they fire before dawn, and they start earlier than chickens, why is there no movement today?”
His adjutant snorted coldly, “It’s been ten days of fighting, and the people should be tired.” Or they have no small casualties, maybe make some adjustments. ”
Nanjiro nodded: “It makes sense, it’s better if they don’t fight, just give us a breather, by the way, is the Kwantung Army headquarters in touch?”
The adjutant shook his head: “Still not in contact, the staff is ready to send someone out to contact.” ”
Nanjiro nodded worriedly: “It must be as soon as possible, if you can’t get in touch for such a long time, shouldn’t there be something wrong?” Say yes to my aid, why don’t you come now! ”
Suddenly, Nanjiro heard a whining sound in the air.
He looked up in surprise: “What a sound!” ”
At the moment he raised his head, dozens of Mustang fighters suddenly swooped down from the sky, smashing towards Shencheng like missiles one by one.
Nanjiro’s eyes straightened, and in just a few seconds, hundreds of Mustang fighters suddenly appeared from the sky, and there were more and more of them.
“Yaga, it’s an air strike!” Nanjiro yelled.
His guards immediately rushed from all sides, escorting him as quickly as he ran towards the bomb shelter.
At this time, the Mustang fighter had dived to firing distance, and the six M2 heavy machine guns on board fired wildly at the Japanese puppet troops on the ground.
The bullets of the M2 are extremely powerful, especially the on-board M2 machine gun, a shot of the soul, and the person who is hit has absolutely no reason to survive.
In the late stages of World War II, the Mustang fighter was a nightmare not only for Japanese aircraft, but also for ground forces.
More than 400 Mustang fighters rushed into the sky over Shencheng like a swarm, sweeping at all visible Japanese targets on the ground.
In the ten days since the start of the war, Huaxia’s air force has only bombed the perimeter of Shencheng, and has never sent fighters to attack at such a low altitude.
At first, the Japanese army was still very cautious, but after a long time, they thought that the Chinese Air Force only had bombing power, and did not have a powerful ground attack aircraft such as the Mustang.
So their artillery positions are not camouflaged, their warehouses are not camouflaged, and even their logistics facilities and barracks are not camouflaged.
This gave the Mustang fighter a chance, and the ground was full of targets.
As soon as it is discovered by the pilots of the Mustang, they immediately call their companions, and then several or even a few sergeant planes launch a storm to one place.
There were explosions everywhere in Shencheng, and the common people had long been prepared and quickly hid………
In the homes of people in the north, every household has a cellar, which is specially used to store food.
The people of Shencheng had long heard how the people in the north had fled the flames of war.
So before Chen Fan’s army could fight, the people had already expanded their cellars at home, just in time for Tibetans when the war came.
These cellars are like small bomb shelters, where families can hide safely. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）
Minamijiro was escorted into a bomb shelter by his men.
Just a few minutes after entering, he received bad news one after another.
“The airport was attacked, and our planes were all finished.”
“The three logistics warehouses were swept by the machines of the Chi Na, and now they are on fire, and everything cannot be taken out.”
“The gas station was attacked by planes, and now it has all exploded, and we are running out of fuel.”
“Before the Iijima Wing left the camp, it was swept away by enemy aircraft, and the entire wing was trapped in the camp, and the entire army was basically wiped out!”
In just half an hour, Nanjiro received more than three dozen bad news.
Most of his logistics warehouses were destroyed, and more than 200 planes at his two airports were all gone.
These planes had not yet participated in the battle, and were used by Nanjiro when he was going to stay in his last days.
But now it’s all gone, you know, this is the result, they should have been let fly into the sky a long time ago. 4.3
At this moment, an earth-shattering explosion suddenly sounded outside.
Although Nanjiro is now underground, the earth is shaking, and he can clearly feel that a huge change has taken place outside.
Nanjiro hurriedly rushed outside, and his men could not stop him.
When he rushed out, he saw a sea of fire everywhere outside Shen City from a distance.
Hundreds of bombers were indiscriminately bombarding Japanese positions outside Shencheng.
And the bombs they dropped were not aerial bombs in the ordinary sense, they were all incendiary bombs that would release a large number of terrifying flames as soon as they exploded.
“Yaga” Nanjiro’s eyes straightened: “Send someone out immediately to contact the headquarters of the Kwantung Army, what about their assistance?” I’m waiting here almost completely over, why hasn’t their aid arrived yet?”