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Chapter 167 Whose Plane Is It?(1/2)

Chapter 167 Whose plane is it?

Yes, Mashan Dahu guessed the purpose of setting off cigarettes on Tubal Road. But he had no choice at all because he had no way to talk to the people on the plane.

The plane arrived at a moment's notice, even faster than Cao Cao.

Then, the next moment, the Japanese on the plane were confused.

The vast expanse of white below was like a transparent curtain hanging in front of them. It looked both fake and real.

The Japanese on board the five bombers were stunned.

"Report report, there is smoke on the ground, we can't distinguish the target, what should we do? Please give instructions."

The Japs on the two escorting reconnaissance planes spoke.

"You guys go around here for a while, and we'll pull it down and have a look."

As a result, five bombers circled in the sky.

Two reconnaissance planes swooped down to observe the situation on the ground.

The Eighth Route Army below had already made preparations, and those with plaster flags in their hands stretched out their hands and waved them wildly.

The Japanese on the reconnaissance plane couldn't see very clearly, but with so many plaster flags, they could still see one or two clearly.

Just based on these plaster flags, they have confirmed that these are their own people.

"Report, report, those below are our own, please don't bomb. You continue to circle, we will find another target."

The Japanese bombers received the news and could only continue to circle in the sky.

The two reconnaissance planes continued to search nearby.

Mashan Dahu and the Japanese stood there watching the plane, wanting to see the tragic scene of Tubal Road being bombed.

But those bombers were circling around, but they wouldn't lay eggs.

This made the wealthy owners of Mashan very angry.

He roared at the Japs behind him: "Bagaya Road, what do you mean? What do they mean? Why haven't you laid any eggs after walking around here for so long?"

The Japs all looked at each other, they didn’t know either!

At this time, two reconnaissance planes flew over them and then hovered there.

The wealthy people in Mashan became even more angry: "These Baga, if they don't carry out their tasks, why do they come to us? They are simply Baga..."

When the Japanese saw the plane hovering above them, they all ran out to watch the plane.

So damn, the Japs on the plane thought that the Tubal Road opposite was one of their own.

Then there is no doubt that those here are basically enemies.

Therefore, they did not dare to lower down to take a look. There were too many people below. If someone opened fire, the chance of them being shot was very high!

There were too many people down there, and they were pointing guns at them.

Well, this is definitely Tubal Road.

The most important thing is that they flew here from Taiyuan, which is too far away, and the fuel on the plane simply does not allow them to fly around here for too long.

So, the Japanese stopped looking and reported directly: "Report, report, find the target, please come and carry out the bombing mission."

When the Japanese on the bomber heard this, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Baga Ya Road, if they can't find the target again, they will return. There is no way, there is not enough fuel.

Hurry up and finish the task, so you can go back and have a good sleep!

As a result, the bombers quickly arrived over the Japanese.

Below, the wealthy people in Mashan were so angry that they pointed to the sky and cursed.

"Baga Ya Lu, what are you Baga doing here?"

"Bagaya Road, these hateful aviation troops, instead of bombing the Tubal Road opposite, come here to do whatever they want, it's a waste of national resources."

The devils all started to curse.

The wealthy owner of Mashan was anxious. He also knew that these planes would not be able to fly here for long.

So he shouted loudly: "Here comes someone! Send a report to the headquarters quickly, tell them about the situation here, and let them carry out the bombing mission quickly..."

Before Mashan Dahu could finish speaking, his mouth suddenly opened wide.

Because, he saw that the plane finally laid eggs.

However, the location where the eggs were laid turned out to be their military camp.

"Bagayalu, what on earth are these Baga doing?"

The words are not finished yet.

"boom……"

A few hundred meters ahead, an aviation artillery shell fell right into the middle of their military camp.

Then there was a huge explosion.

The wealthy people in Mashan just watched helplessly as dozens of Japanese soldiers were blown up and flew to nowhere.

These aerial bombs are not comparable to artillery shells, they are much more powerful.

The wealthy owner of Mashan felt a wave of anger coming towards his face.

That air wave directly knocked down all the big houses in Mashan a few hundred meters away.

"Baga Yalu, who can tell me? What is going on?"

The big man in Mashan got up and cursed loudly.

However, something happened that frightened him.

The bomb just dropped was just a test drop.

The Japanese on the bomber saw that the landing spot was right, and then they dropped the bombs one after another.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The next moment, the Japanese military camp turned into a purgatory on earth.

Just a moment ago, the Japs came out to watch the excitement, and the next moment, it became a bustling place.

They watched helplessly as the shells fell from the sky one after another, and then they were blown up into the sky.

"Baga Yalu, isn't this our plane? Why did they want to bomb us?"

The Japs who had not yet been hit by the bombs all screamed crazily.

I feel like I've fucked a dog.

At this moment, their mood is comparable to that of Kuroshima Morita. They are obviously our tanks, why did they hit us?

It's the same here. It's obviously our plane, why did it bomb us?

The Japanese couldn't figure it out. However, there was no chance for them to think about it now.

The shells continued to fall one after another.

It was very flat here, and there was no place to hide. The Japanese had no choice but to lie on the ground and curse wildly.

They all know the truth: when the plane comes, no one wants follicles.

A Japanese soldier was lying on the ground, and a shell landed a hundred meters away from him with a loud bang.

Well, okay, okay, it didn't fall next to me or explode.

But soon, he felt like he was dying. He was vomiting blood crazily from his mouth. Yes, his internal organs were all shaken.

Aerial bombs can not only kill people by explosion, but also by shock.

Many Japanese soldiers were so shocked that their mouths and noses bleeded, and some even had their eyes and ears bleeded.

But they had no choice but to lie on the ground and pray, hoping that Amaterasu would bless him.

Experienced Japanese soldiers curled up their legs, protected their chests with their knees, and curled up on the ground with their heads in their hands.

This can indeed protect your internal organs more effectively.

However, this is flat land, so this approach will not have much effect at all?

Bombs on the plane continued to fall.

Soon, the Japanese military camp turned into a sea of ​​fire.

With the guidance of the firelight, the Japanese cannonballs were thrown more accurately.

"Bagaya Road..."

The wealthy man in Mashan wanted to scold him again, but several guards jumped over and threw him to the ground. Immediately afterwards, several more guards came over and pressed him down.

Being pinned to the ground by more than a dozen guards, the wealthy owner of Mashan couldn't even curse even if he wanted to.
To be continued...
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