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"Boss, why don't we go back?"

"Go back, where to go?" Leng Feng asked casually while flying the plane without understanding Yao Heizi's intentions.

“Where did we come from?”

"The airport of the Grand Collegiate Field?" Leng Feng was slightly stunned. He had never thought about it. At this moment, the Japanese should have discovered that the airport of the Grand Collegiate Field was bombed.

At this time, I am afraid that I can only see a pile of wreckage of planes burned into skeletons, and perhaps a group of Japanese soldiers who are losing their parents.

"Let's go back and take a look." Leng Feng nodded, and could not find a valuable target for a while. It would be nice to go back. Anyway, I would have to jump near Nanjing at that time, but it was a pity that this "Jiu San" bombed again.

If you drive it back, it will be worth hundreds of thousands of oceans.

Grand Collegiate Airport.

Sporadic explosions continued, and the burning fire burned the planes into skeletons, a squadron of fighters, pilots, ground crew members...

It disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The third flight regiment had only two wings and four brigades, and this time it lost one quarter.

Major General He Zhongzhi's eyes went dark and his heart attacked and he was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

The fire could no longer be saved, and the ammunition warehouse, fuel warehouse, and material warehouse all exploded and burned.

Yasha's move is ruthless!

Fan Zhao watched the scene in front of him, his lip was broken and blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth, without knowing it.

"General, you are bleeding!" The careful adjutant quickly handed over a clean handkerchief.

Fan Zhaoshou took the handkerchief and wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth. His face turned gray and as if he was defeated: "A reward of 100,000 yuan. I want Yasha's head!"

"General. Yasha is more than one?"

"Then you have to be the head of Yasha. Those who dare to fight against the Imperial Japanese Army will all die!" Fan Zhaoshou roared.

He was almost mad. If this continues, he, the chief of staff of the Shanghai Expeditionary Army, should not do it, and go back to Japan to retire directly.

"Hayi!"

"General, we looked at the scene a little, but no bodies of the pilots and ground crew were found. I think they might have been hijacked!" Masao Ikeda ran over with his subordinates.

"It's another hijacking, damn Yasha, damn!"

"General, according to my judgment, at least hundreds of them participated in this operation, otherwise the airport that was so closely guarded would not be so easily compromised." Ikeda said.

"Then, how did they do it?"

"From the limited scene, many soldiers died in the barracks, and many did not have time to resist. Beizhi guessed that this was Yasha's old method. He pretended to be our soldiers and sneaked into the airport to carry out raids and assassinations!"

"How do they disguise themselves in broad daylight?" Fan Zhaoshou asked angrily.

"This humble position is not clear yet." Masao Ikeda felt a sensation on his neck, and Fuji Zhaoshou's eyes were about to swallow him alive.

"If you don't know, then go investigate. If you don't investigate this matter clearly, you won't need to see me. Just pack up the package and go back to the local area.

Go!" Fan Zhaoshou pointed at Ikeda's nose and cursed angrily.

"Hai, Huye must investigate clearly!" Ikeda Masao quickly stood at attention, "Please rest assured, General!"

"General, General..."

"Report to the general, we counted the burning planes and found that there was a missing bomber!"

"General, the plane has landed!"

Fan Zhao Shou looked up and saw the plane in the sky lowering its height again, as if he wanted to land at the airport.

But only Masao Ikeda quietly noticed that the machine gun hole on the wing of the plane suddenly opened and the barrel of the onboard machine gun stretched out.

"No, General, be careful!" Masao Ikeda rushed forward, rushed up, and rushed to the ground.

"Ikeda, you're crazy!" He rushed up with courage, pulled Masao Ikeda away from Izuosuo, and slapped him in the face.

Masao Ikeda was slapped in the face and turned around twice, with a star in front of him.

"Baga..." Fan Zhaoshou got up from the ground in anger and was about to rush up to teach this subordinate who was not serious. He was so rude.

However, the sky was like a storm of a wind-sprayed bomb.

Dodol!

The Japanese army on the ground was stunned. This was not his own plane. How could he shoot at his own people?

The most unlucky thing was Fan Zhaoshou. He had fallen to the ground and his target was not obvious, but when he got up, the star on his shoulder became his death talisman.

When he saw that it was a general, Cong Hu had not pointed his gun at him and hugged the fire!

Before Fan Zhaoshou could shout out the words "Baga", a bullet was directly aimed at his chest and pierced it. His eyes turned down, looking at the blood hole in his chest, his mind turned black, he leaned back and fell down!

"General!" Seeing this scene, Changyong was frightened. The dense bullets in the sky came down, and he had no chance to go over and could only lie on the ground.

"ah……"

There was no cover on the ground at all, and the Japanese army was beaten and screamed in tears.

"Xiaoyang, throw the bomb!" Leng Feng saw the Japanese army gathering below, and he was sent to be bombed. At this time, who will he explode?

"Yes, boss!" Fang Xiaoyang exclaimed excitedly, stretched out his hand and pulled two 50-kilogram aviation bombs drilled out of the belly of the aircraft and landed towards the dense Japanese army below.

"Look down!"

When the Japanese army saw the bomb drop, they were frightened and flee. It was unobstructed. The explosion was within fifty square meters.

Boom! Boom!

After two loud bangs, the smoke of gunpowder dissipated and two deep pits with a diameter of ten meters appeared on the ground.

"Twist again!"

Looking at the stupid Japanese army on the ground, Leng Feng flew over their heads in a plane, and made a small radius turn in the air, killing him again!

Da da...

The terrifying machine gun sounded again, and the Japanese army also began to counterattack sporadically, and the light machine guns were set up to shoot in the air.

The Japanese army's reaction was still very fast. If it were **, they would probably have escaped long ago and they could still organize a counterattack, which is much worse than that.

The plane swayed and the bullets hit the metal fuselage. Although most of the kinetic energy has been consumed, it still has damage to thin-skinned Japanese aircraft.

Especially for the fuel tanks of aircraft, Japanese aircraft rarely install protective armor on the fuel tanks.

"Boss, the plane is smoking!" Fang Xiaoyang suddenly screamed.

"I know!" Leng Feng had already seen the fuel gauge in the cabin falling rapidly, and the plane became unstable. The Japanese plane was indeed too thin, and after just a few strokes, he couldn't stand the beating.

"Xiaoyang, hurry up, throw all the bombs on the plane to reduce the weight, and the aircraft's oil leaked!"
Chapter completed!