In fact, this regiment leader had no idea that his position was not the most unlucky and miserable position today!
Because his position was not in the direction of the Tang Army's main attack, the bombing attacks on his position were actually carried out by guest fighter jets.
The Qi Army's position in front of the Tang Army's armored forces was being ravaged by Stuka dive bombers at this moment. The Qi Army here was truly desperate.
The Qi soldiers crowded in the trenches were completely crazy at this time. They covered their ears and screamed.
Every time the vultures hovering above their heads swooped down, they were accompanied by a desperate buzzing sound. The shrill sound pierced people's hearts, as if the god of death was singing.
The sharp sound echoed several thousand meters in the air and continued, getting closer and closer. Then it was accompanied by the sound of machine gun fire, which made the Qi soldiers huddled in the trenches feel dizzy.
They don't know why there is such a cruel war machine in the world, which makes noise when killing people, destroying people's minds hundreds or thousands of times.
Every time the Stuka dive bomber turned sharply, the deliberately installed whistle began to work under the disturbance of the airflow, emitting a long, deadly whistle.
For the soldiers on the ground waiting to be slaughtered, every time the buzzing sound that gets closer and closer is tortured by their collapsed will.
These soldiers of the Qi army who had long lost their fighting spirit were like little girls hiding under the bed, watching the velociraptor's feet trample in front of their faces, and the scimitar-like claws repeatedly struck on the tips of their noses. Touch the floor.
If he just died and was turned into minced meat in one shot, it might be a better outcome - at least he died directly without having to be repeatedly threatened and tortured.
But it is this repeated wandering between life and death that tortures the soldiers' mentality the most. When everyone collapses, the entire battlefield will be little more than hell.
"Ah!" A Qi soldier squatted in the trench with his ears folded and screamed desperately. His screams, accompanied by the devilish roar of the Stuka dive bombers, echoed on the battlefield.
"It's coming! It's coming! It's coming!" Finally, the already crazy soldier stood up desperately, turned around and ran. Before he could run a few steps, he was shot through the back by the officer supervising the battle.
But as this crazy soldier fell, more soldiers scurried away, and hundreds of soldiers on the entire position began to run around like frightened gazelles.
Having found the target, the Stuka swooped down and started shooting at the group of broken soldiers. A series of white smoke streaked through the crowd, and dozens of people were beaten to pieces in an instant.
The carefully arranged artillery positions had been completely changed by the bombs at this time, and the top-down strikes turned the bunkers into a joke.
The huge artillery piece was just placed there, and it was clearly visible from the air. It looked like the target placed there, exactly like the target in the exercise.
In this era, except for the Tang Army, who could think of such a thing as anti-aircraft camouflage? There is no such thing as a camouflage net! There is no such thing as an anti-aircraft machine gun next to the cannon.
And above the sky, in the square cockpit of a Stuka dive bomber, the pilot was looking at the ground through the edge of the seagull-shaped wing.
He was looking for high-value targets worthy of dropping his bombs, and he felt that there was no point in strafing the completely collapsed soldiers on the ground.
Soon, he saw something interesting. It was a barracks with many cars parked nearby. The key was that the other end of the barracks was connected to a railway!
Obviously, this is a frontline supply depot, and many supplies will be transported here first and then distributed to the frontline troops.
Therefore, the pilot immediately contacted the wingman who was following him: "Found the target! Found the target! Look to the 1 o'clock direction! Supply station!"
"I saw it! 1 o'clock direction! A building..." the wingman pilot replied a few seconds later.
The radio environment in this era was still very good, far from as bad as it would be in later generations, so the radio communication in the aircraft was smooth and there was not much current interference.
"I'm starting to dive! Cover me!" Now that the target has been found, the pilot of the lead plane no longer wastes time. He also wants to drop the bomb early and then go back to strafing ground targets for fun.
Opening the speed brake and pressing down on the control stick, the Stuka dive bomber responded quickly and started a long dive with its nose downward.
That harsh, desperate sound echoed in the sky again, and the pilots who flew the plane to the ground enjoyed this romance that was exclusive to them.
The sound of despair for the enemy is a beautiful piece of music for our own people! With such a pleasant sound, the pilot of the Stuka bomber saw the red line drawn diagonally on his canopy, gradually aligning with the distant horizon.
This is an early warning line, indicating that the bomber has entered the maximum dive angle at this moment, and if it takes any more risks, the aircraft may disintegrate.
The fuselage of the Stuka dive bomber, which almost fell to the ground at an angle of 45 degrees, began to shake slightly, the speed brake had been opened, and the earth seemed to be rushing towards it.
Such an exciting process is simply the favorite of the madman who pursues the extreme. Seeing the increasingly spectacular land coming towards you, the feeling is enough to make people scream.
The gunner with his back to the pilot loudly reminded him of the altitude shown on the altimeter. He could not see the ground and could only see the wingman diving downward with him in the distance.
Suddenly, he felt his plane shake. It was the change caused by the bomb detaching from the fuselage.
Then his falling body was pressed against his seat. He knew that the pilot had dropped the bomb, and he quickly pulled up after dropping the bomb.
Immediately afterwards, he saw his wingman who also dropped bombs and began to level off. The next second he saw the horizon in the distance. The land he saw was getting bigger and bigger, but the sky was getting smaller and smaller. He grabbed the hand in front of him.
The machine gun began to fire wildly at the targets on the ground.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The next second, he saw a huge flame exploding in the housing area. The shock wave was like an invisible iron fist, smashing all the houses around the flames.
The walls blew off the roof of the house and crushed everything nearby.
"Wow!" the shooter cheered loudly, waving his fist and feeling the airflow in the sky hitting his arm.
While he was cheering, the bomb dropped by the wingman also hit the ground, turned into a steaming flame, and exploded to form a column of smoke rising into the sky.
Soon the two pulled bombers discovered that they might have attacked an ammunition depot. The explosive ammunition exploded, and the houses were flooded with flames.
"Hey! That could be an arsenal!" Looking at the explosion of fire behind him, the shooter of the lead plane shouted loudly to his pilot.
"No idiot would store ammunition in such a conspicuous place!" The driver turned his head and saw his proud record and shouted loudly: "The ammunition must have exploded before it could be transported to the arsenal!"
"Anyway, this scene is too spectacular!" The wingman pilot also saw his results and immediately became excited: "Hahaha! They are finished!"
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Behind the Qi defense line, the eldest prince looked up at the sky, his whole face was bloodless and frighteningly pale.
Just above his head, the bombers were arranged in a neat formation, flying toward the King's City of Qi in a mighty manner.
As a prince, he can't stop these enemy troops heading towards the royal city at all, and he can't even scare them.
Because the altitude of these planes was no longer a threat to him with any weapon in his hand, he could only watch helplessly, and being annoyed would not help.
"What should I do?" He turned around, looked at Cyric's military advisor who was guarding him, and asked, "What are those things?"
"Your Highness the Prince! We don't know what it is, but I think it's similar to an airship!" A Cyric adviser reluctantly comforted him.
"Absolutely? Our anti-aircraft guns... can't hit targets that small and fast! For these things, the Royal City! The Royal City where my father is located is undefended!" The eldest prince pointed at the B- in the sky.
17 bombers roared.
"Sorry, we will think of countermeasures as soon as possible! Or, rush to produce weapons to fight them!" Another Cyric adviser also had to say.
"You'd better hurry up! If something goes wrong! It'll be too late!" The eldest prince didn't know yet that the positions of his second and third brothers were being destroyed by these things flying in the sky at this moment.
attack.
Directly in front of the Qi army's defense line where Stuka was raging, no one paid attention to the situation here. Behind a small patch of woods and shrubs, No. 4 tanks were slowly moving forward.
Zhao Guozhu leaned out half of his body and looked at the Stuka dive bombers whizzing down from time to time in the distance, his eyes full of envy. If possible, he would also like to soar in the sky like a bird.
Caught off guard, the artillery of the Tang Army behind the tank troops began to attack. Hundreds of cannons that had been assembled for a long time began to roar almost at the same time. The momentum even startled the advancing infantry of the Tang Army.
Countless artillery shells pierced the air and screamed into the Qi Army's position. Then the entire Qi Army's position was completely shrouded in thick smoke.
The Cyric advisors who saw this scene realized that compared to the artillery firepower they had concentrated in Gobol, the artillery fire of the Tang army in front of them was really devastating!
On the 6th day when the Tang State declared war on Qi State, people who were paying attention to this war thought that the Tang Army would sit quietly and wait for the change of the battle situation regardless of casualties. The Tang Army's attack was so unimaginable that it had never been seen before.