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Chapter 396 The Final Battle (1)

The Anti-Japanese United Airlines plane "crazy" dropped all the bombs, and the bomb weighing 1,500 kilograms poured onto the Japanese positions.

com. Who trained these pilots, and the method of dropping bombs was completely different from that of the Japanese. The Japanese plane hovered for a long time before dropping a bomb. They were as careful as a little wife. The Anti-Japanese United Aviation Army pilot was like a spendthrift girl, throwing a bunch of small bombs at the Japanese like they didn't have money. After a few minutes, the pilot who had lost the capital after the bomb was dropped and flew away again, and he was fast and fast.

Seeing that the Japanese positions were blown up, Ma Qian'an finally realized his anger that was holding in his heart and grinned and called Yang Jingyu.

"Commander! It's so good! Is it good to let them go back and replenish ammunition again?" Ma Qian'an calculated that at most two and a half hours, these planes can complete a complete set of flight back, load and fly back procedures. It's better to use bombs to bomb the Japanese than to attack.

Yang Jingyu did not expect that there was still a greedy guy. He laughed twice and explained to Ma Qian'an: "Anzi, don't be too greedy. Old Wei is still worried about this attack. He was a bully this time and flew the plane across the border without Ivanov's consent. This is to let the Japanese catch the handle. It's really a matter. Do you want him to do it again? Are you content!"

Oh! There is also this background! I thought Shi Daling had relaxed the support conditions for the Confrontation League again. But... what to say? Now this matter is still at Ivanov's level? That's much easier!

The Anti-Japanese Allied Forces launched bombs and fired. Taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces beat the fallen dogs and squeezed the Japanese positions forward again.

Ma Qian'an's headquarters invested in the reserve team, not only recovered the territory that had just been taken away by the Japanese in one go, but also drove the Qiuye Group back to its original position and seized a large piece of the original Japanese.

After a rapid rush, the two sides once again became stalemate. Although the Japanese seemed to be dying, they tenaciously withstood the attack of the Anti-Japanese United Nations.

The gunshots seemed to have stopped abruptly at some point in time. Both sides fought fiercely for a while, and now they were gasping violently like giants with power loss.

However, both sides now understand that if both sides have no external help, the final winner must be the Anti-Japanese United Nations League. The reason why the Anti-Japanese United Nations stopped attacking must be the accumulation of a fatal blow, and Akino is now powerless to sustain.

The latest order from the Anti-Japanese United Nations League has come down, and the general attack is at 2 pm! The current task is to monitor, rest, eat, and replenish ammunition.

Akino sat in the pit with his belly covered in wounds. His suicide was stopped by a loyal guard who was "not open to his eyes". Halfway through the killing, the guard rushed over and snatched the command knife. Doesn't this guard in Baga know that caesarean section is the way to become a god? Stopping me from a caesarean section is against me, and there is no shame at all! A rude guy! He knocked me down with an old punch and dragged me backwards, and all the image of a soldier was thrown away by him.

Qiuye was indignant and resentful. Do you think suicide tastes good? Why do you do to save me? I have to come again later. Do you know it in pain? Qiuye looked at the guard beside him angrily and cursed him in a low voice.

Are you all desperate? Akino looked around at the dejected officers of all sizes sitting around. While the Anti-Japanese United Army had not yet attacked, all the officers near Akino gathered here to accept orders.

"Hello Akino! What should we do now?" The voice of the captain of the 2nd Brigade was suddenly heard from the radio station next to Akino. Everyone heard a sad meaning from this voice. Thinking that the number of people in the 2nd Brigade was less than here and the attack was almost the same. The situation might be worse than here. Everyone cheered up and listened to how Akino responded.

After the captain of the 2nd brigade called several times, Akino murmured as if he was suddenly awakened: "What else can you do? Let us die with dignity like men! Don't discredit your country and family!"

Akino has the determination to die. After fighting such a big defeat, saying that he has no responsibility at all is simply self-deception. Even if reinforcements rescue him, he will not be able to escape death. It is just right for him to have a scapegoat of his level.

After Akino said this, his face quickly paled like an old man who had been drained of all his energy. Before he lost consciousness again, he appointed an officer to take over his command.

In contrast to the bleak atmosphere in the Akino Command, Ma Qian'an calmly observed the opponent's position, thinking about the way and direction of the last strike.

A loud noise came. Ma Qian'an turned around curiously and saw Zhang Xiaohua leading a few people to escort two pilots, waving the shell gun in his hand, and coming over with "split teeth and claws".

What are you doing? I caught two Japanese pilots and sent them to the prisoner-of-war camp to escort them. Why are you here? Ma Qian'an was so stern and wanted to express his "dissatisfaction" when he spoke. Really, aunt, can you calm down for a while?

"Commander! These two guys are not honest, and they call me comrades, bah! Who is the comrades with the R-Genius!"

Both pilots were wearing thick flight suits, head hoods and flying hats on their heads. From Ma Qian'an's eyes, they were judged that this was a Japanese Army Aircraft Flight Suit and armband.

"If you are not honest, just beat me up. I have become a prisoner and have no sense of being a prisoner?" Ma Qian'an felt strange. What a big deal. Can I be busy with everything?

Zhang Xiaohua smiled embarrassedly, leaned over to Ma Qian'an and stood on tiptoe and whispered to Ma Qian'an's ear: "Beat! But these two boys are pretty smart. They wrote a few words on the snow. They want to find Yang Jingyu, the largest comrade of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces. I'll send it to you first. See if you can get something out?"

The two pilots looked at Ma Qian'an in surprise, but they didn't expect that the leader was unreasonable! A pilot immediately started to shout, and there were dialects mixed in his English. Except for the words "comrades, Anti-Japanese United Nations and Yang Jingyu, they could hear these words clearly, it was difficult to understand. Ma Qian'an's English was very poor, and the duck listened to thunder, but seeing the two of them anxious, he had to listen. Ma Qian'an listened to it carefully. Oh, Minnan dialect is difficult to understand. Zhang Xiaohua and his group of people didn't understand Minnan dialect or English for a long time, making jokes. Ma Qian'an spent a long time in Nanyang, and Minnan dialect was well spoken. He was stunned for a moment and couldn't tell it. Language is not necessary to forget, but once he returned to this language environment, most of them could be recovered in a moment.

After listening for a while, Ma Qian'an found out the truth and said to Zhang Xiaohua, "I'll let it go! It's a comrade! He is a pilot from the returned overseas Chinese in Southeast Asia. He was depressed when he was shot down by the Japanese plane. He didn't expect that he would be regarded as Japanese pilots by you. This is wronged."

"Why are our pilots wearing Japanese military uniforms? Wearing Japanese armbands? Don't speak Chinese?" Zhang Xiaohua was still stubborn while looking at the two comrades with a bruised nose and swollen face with guilt, afraid that they would settle the score with her.

Ma Qian'an glanced at her, who said that they were not speaking Chinese? The Chinese are so big that these two overseas Chinese only know this kind of Chinese and cannot speak Mandarin. It is easy to explain that wearing Japanese flight suits. The planes are all from Japanese. What's so strange about getting a few flight suits?

After figuring it out, Zhang Xiaohua naughtyly apologized to the two "tortured" overseas Chinese comrades, so obedient that they couldn't make people angry.

The pilot had to caress the scars on his face and smiled bitterly and accepted Zhang Xiaohua's apology helplessly.

Seeing that Ma Qian'an turned his eyes to him again, Zhang Xiaohua left the pilot and "escaped in panic" on the excuse.

The two pilots refused to leave, and they followed Ma Qian'an as if they had found a partner of communication. Seeing that the general attack was still early, the troops had already been deployed and had already taken their seats. Ma Qian'an did not "invited" the two pilots to go down, and exchanged a few words to find out their names.

"Di Dongsheng, right?" Ma Qian'an asked a pilot with a thin body and swollen face like a pig's head. "You just said that Mr. Chen Jiashen sent you here, so how is Mr. Chen now?"

"I don't know very well. I met Mr. Chen two months ago. At that time, Mr. Chen was recruiting soldiers and saying that he was coming to Malaya. I don't believe it yet. Now they have really captured Malaya. Mr. Chen is really a god."

"Oh! Have you ever seen Chen Huang? It's the bodyguard who always follows the old man." Ma Qian asked indifferently.

Di Dongsheng grabbed his brain and thought for a few seconds, and another pilot couldn't wait to reply for him: "I've seen it, the one with a big stone on his chest was performed at the farewell party. Hey, Sen. Ma, do you know him?"

Ma Qian'an nodded without hesitation and then asked: "Who have you seen? Who else have you left a deep impression on you?"

This range is so large. There are many people who have seen it. Many upper-level figures from Chen's company attended the farewell party. I wonder which one left a deep impression on me? What did this little commander Ma want to ask?

The two of them talked about the names of a few people in the rocks. Ma Qian'an didn't hear what he wanted to hear, so he waved his hand and stopped talking.

"Do you two want to return to Su Realm or stay here for a while? If you want to go back immediately, I will send the lesbian just now to take someone to send you two to the border. What do you think?" Ma Qian'an didn't want to talk anymore. The two of them talked for a long time and couldn't talk about the key points. I just wanted to know how Juventus is doing now, are you okay? Have you talked about a boyfriend?

The two looked at each other, what? The powerful girl just now? She had a little irritable temper? Although we don’t remember the grudges that our comrades beat us, did not tell the girl that she was "sad"? Her face still hurts.

The two of them shook their heads together and replied in unison: "We can still participate in the battle when we stay with you. It's not too late to leave after this battle."

At around 1:40 p.m., Ma Qian'an saw Yu Guanyi, the director of the column's publicity section and Wang Jishi, deputy chief of the column. The two boys commanded a row of zombie officers to move many electric speakers to the front of the position.

"Hi! Why are you two doing? Go to the forefront?"

Yu Guanyi was sweating profusely. While walking down the hillside quickly, he turned his head to report: "Ah! What! The political commissar said that we would blow the charge later and let us use the electric speaker to scare him to death!" c
Chapter completed!
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