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Chapter 0835 Deadly bombing!

boom!

Just when the captain of the Japanese flying group was still hesitating and preparing to confirm the order to the headquarters, he suddenly fired a shell from the rear position of the Sakata camp.

The shell roared in and passed right in front of the little Japanese flying captain, scaring him into a cold sweat.

"Baga, he is indeed an enemy!"

The Captain of the Japanese Air Force no longer needed to confirm at this time, because the other party had already opened fire on him, so it must be the enemy.

But Sakata said that he was wronged because he was not the one who shot the gun.

Moreover, he also heard the sound of cannons and asked loudly: "Who is firing the cannons?"

At this time, his adjutant hurriedly ran in from outside the tent and said: "Sir, it is two hundred meters west of our artillery position. I don't know the specific situation yet. I have sent people to investigate."

"Baga, please contact the air force brigade immediately to prevent them from misunderstanding."

Sakata was a little worried, but he didn't expect that at this moment, a sentry ran in in a panic and said: "Sir, the Imperial plane is swooping down on us for unknown reasons, and it looks like it is going to drop a bomb."

"Bagayalu, why are the Imperial Air Force so stupid? Are they going to bomb us just because of one cannonball?"

Sakata was furious, but he had to face the reality that if the imperial plane really dropped a bomb on his camp, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Go and send out flares immediately to stop the bombing."

Sakata yelled a little anxiously.

Sakata's adjutant ran out quickly and ordered a green flare to be fired.

Red flares represent attack, while green flares represent retreat.

But at this time, the green signal flare means to stop the bombing.

The captain of the Japanese flight group in mid-air frowned after seeing this, because the green signal flare rising into the air meant that the bombing was cancelled. However, the location where the signal flare was launched was exactly where he had identified the enemy's camp.

He felt that this might be a trick of the enemy.

And sure enough, just when the captain of the flying brigade was convinced that this was the enemy's conspiracy, the red signal flare went off as scheduled.

The captain of the flying group said proudly: "The original plan remains unchanged. Let me bomb in the direction indicated by the imperial army."

"Hi!"

The other little devils obeyed the captain's orders completely, after all, the shells were fired from that position just now.

The Japanese fighter planes roared and began to dive downward from an altitude of 3,500 meters.

As he listened to the sound of the plane's engine, Sakata felt more and more something was wrong. He was about to go out and take a look, but unexpectedly his adjutant ran back in a panic.

"Report, report to your Excellency, the firing position has been found. A 37 rapid-fire gun on our tank was found two hundred and thirty meters away from our artillery position. The person who fired the gun is no longer there, leaving only the dismantled gun.

Down the barrel."

Sakata was angry: "Baga, what's the use of investigating these now? The stupid flying brigade didn't bomb our enemies, but came to bomb us?"

At this time, the adjutant quickly added: "Your Excellency, when our soldiers were investigating the artillery, they found that there were imperial flags hanging all around us, and they were all pointing at our camp."

"A bunch of trash, what's the use of finding these now? Order all ministries to prepare for air defense immediately, quick!"

Sakata roared loudly and rushed out of the tent. He also wanted to find a place to take refuge. Because he was very familiar with the bombs of the empire. Aerial bombs ranging from 250 kilograms to 500 kilograms were enough to

A hill can be leveled.

Sakata looked up at this time and saw that the imperial planes had blocked the light of the corona, and heavy bombs were roaring towards his camp.

"Bagayalu, these idiots!"

Boom! Boom!

Amid Sakata's roar, blockbuster bombs fell one after another in Sakata's camp, just like meteorites falling from the sky.

A huge fire came into view first, followed immediately by a deafening explosion and a wave of mud and rocks more than 30 meters high.

The horrifying scene was like a hurricane suddenly blowing up on the quiet sea, with countless turbulent waves crashing towards us.

At this time, the trenches dug by the Japanese were smashed into pieces, and the chariot that the Japanese were proud of was blown and rolled against the ground like fallen leaves in autumn.

The Japanese howled in terror, but they could not change their fate of being sent to heaven.

At this time, only the devils knew how many people would die in this explosion, because from east to west, the devils' planes dropped twenty-six 250-kilogram aerial bombs and six 500-kilogram heavy bombs.

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The kid's camp was blown up beyond recognition in an instant. Corpses were everywhere. Even Sakata's camp disappeared, not even a scrap was left.

"Your Excellency! Your Excellency!"

The officers who were still alive searched around for Banta in the howling Japanese camp. It turned out that Banta had disappeared in the explosion.

At this moment, the adjutant next to Sakata, covered in blood and stumbling around, shouted: "Come here quickly, Mr. Sakata has been buried in the ground, come here quickly."

The Japanese officers quickly took the only Japanese soldiers around them to rescue him. They dug up Captain Sakata who was buried nearly two meters deep in the soil with their bare hands.

"Help, help me!"

At this moment, not far away, a Japanese soldier who was buried in the ground from the chest down shouted for help.

But the Japanese officer just glanced at it, and then turned back to save Sakata, because the Japanese who called for help was not of a high enough level, he was just an ordinary soldier. And compared to his life, it was no different than the life of Captain Sakata.

more meaningful.

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At the same time, Duan Wu had already taken off his Japanese military uniform, discarded his Japanese hat, and then pulled out his sword and roared loudly: "All charge, not a single Japanese will be left behind!"

"kill!"

"Kill!"

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Amidst the roar of the Dragon Boat Festival, each warrior was like a tiger descending from the mountain, rushing towards the Japanese who had no intention of fighting with all their strength.

At this time, the Japs had not yet woken up from the sound of the explosion. The huge explosion sounded at a close distance, which was enough to turn a person into an idiot. Some of them were sitting on the ground in a daze, while others were jumping up and down.

But in the next second, they were beaten into a sieve like the other Japanese who had just crawled out of the ruins and were preparing to attack.

The independent regiment's firepower is always the most powerful, and their charge is always at the forefront.

They were the first to tear a hole in the Japanese's messy defense and penetrate directly into the heart of the Japanese camp.

The Japanese officer panicked at this moment because Captain Sakata had not been rescued yet.

A Japs Shao Zuo quickly organized the nearby Japs to rush forward. However, the Japs with less than a small group were a piece of cake in front of the Dragon Boat Festival, and were soon overwhelmed by the Dragon Boat Festival's army.

This was a one-sided massacre. The Japs had completely lost their fighting spirit in the explosion just now. They failed. Under the bombing of the imperial planes, their defense line had been completely torn apart. The only tank that could save their lives was here.

All the time they fell into the ditch.

In addition, the combatants suffered heavy losses, and their charge at this time was completely seeking death.

So during the stabbing fight, the Japs were upset, and the soldiers of the Independent Regiment seized on the flaws and stabbed them to death one by one.

Duan Wu carried the knife and walked straight to a ruins surrounded by a group of officers. Because so many Japanese officers were surrounded there, Duan Wu felt that there must be a big fish.

At the same time, the little devil's officer also saw Dragon Boat Festival walking straight towards him.

A Japanese soldier with a left-center military rank on his shoulders shouted loudly: "You guys, follow me and kill that Chinese!..."


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