Listening to the buzzing sound in the sky, Li Feng knew that the Japanese bomber had arrived, and immediately asked a group of people to speed up their pace.

The Japanese faced the challenge in a hurry, but Li Feng and his team brought eight light machine guns, enough ammunition, and they also brought many molten bottles. The big dog and the hump were desperately throwing them towards the Japanese military camp!

"Boss, it's so satisfying!"

I don’t know why these two fools are so powerful? They can throw more than 100 meters of this kind of moor bottle. They probably have practiced qigong or are either talented.

The Japanese bombers arrived at this time. They were originally thinking about making contributions. After all, these Eighth Route Army members are still a little famous. If they kill them, they can make some small contributions.

But when they arrived at the place, they realized that they were wrong, because they were their own people directly opposite the Eighth Route Army. Even some of the Twinkle Army's troops were inserted into their military camp.

This made it awkward. The two sides were glued together. If they threw bombs, they would probably even be killed by their own people.

There are more than 100 imperial soldiers below. Although they are all crazy villains, I heard that there are several tank cars inside. The squadron leader of the chariot squadron has some identity. If he accidentally blows him to death...

The squadron leader of the Air Force Squadron felt that he needed to ask for instructions, but the dormitory was definitely not too late now, so they were ready to hover in the air.

Embarrassing things always happen at once. One plane flew too low, Ergouzi, a guy who didn't believe in evil, shot him, and died. The bullet flew to the Japanese fuel tank...

The result was obvious that the plane did not fall off immediately, but it looked so unsafe when it was shaking.

Several escort fighter planes next to them wished they could shoot machine guns on both sides at the same time, but if they just kept shooting like this, they would probably kill them with their own people.

Da da da da da~

A fighter found a chance, and a few bullets went down, killing more than a dozen Eighth Route Army soldiers.

Ergouzi's eyes turned red in an instant, picked up a machine gun, and shot into the air frantically. Unexpectedly, he really hit him. The plane was nothing, but the pilot was killed.

Very awkward ~

The plane was like a big bird with no head, one end... and one neck pierced into the deep mountains, followed by a loud bang in the sky, and the plane was probably blown into pieces.

Li Feng felt that this would not work. If he could not be anxious with the Japanese, their fighter jets would sooner or later find a chance to shoot.

Thinking of this, the little fat man shouted at a group of people:

"rush!"

What the veterans lack the most is blood. Moreover, the Japanese heavy machine guns cannot be fired at all. The only light machine guns that can be moved were also stared at by their snipers. One person would die if they fired a few times.

Ogawa felt that he should retreat, and the squadron leader of the Japanese tank squadron wanted to escape in a tank. After all, it would be much safer to drive a tank.

Although four of the eight chariots have been damaged now, and the tracks of the other several are all covered with flames, as long as he can get in, he will definitely run away.

"These hateful terrorist groups actually know how to use a moor bottle."

The little fat man had long thought that the Japanese might use their chariots to escape, so the bear and the big dog had already blocked the area with a mobilizer. If they dared to go there, they would be burned to death if they were bombed.

"Master, let's retreat. The attack of the Tujiao Route Army is too fierce. Our soldiers are now very tired, and we have almost no ammunition. We are not opponents of these Tujiao Route Army."

Morale is gone!

No strength!

The ammunition is gone!

Facing a group of fierce wolves, the Japanese were unable to withstand no matter how powerful they were, they wanted to say, "I have the affair to wait for us to rest and bring enough bullets before firing them, but the Eighth Route Army would not give them a chance.

A veteran rushed to the side of the Japanese and stabbed them with a bayonet. He fucked the Japanese on the spot. The other Japanese thought there was no bullet in the veteran's gun, and just wanted to come and shoot it, but unexpectedly, the veteran turned around and shot through the Japanese's helmet with a bang.

The Japanese devils died with their eyes open. He was wondering why the eighth leader did not shoot and killed his previous companions, but instead used bayonets.

Of course the veteran wouldn't tell him that his fingers were itchy just now, so he didn't pull the trigger.

The Japanese plane was still hovering above their heads, but now they found that the situation was even worse. Just now, the two sides were in a duel in two directions, and a dividing line could be vaguely seen in the middle.

But now both sides have inserted it, and it can be said that you have me and I have you. If you throw a gasoline bomb or a bomb... Fortunately, your hands didn't shake just now, otherwise even your own people would have been killed together.

The eagle had long noticed the Japanese commander, and took the ghosts around some Japanese and quietly touched behind them.

Ogawa did not expect that one day he would be attacked by a base camp and was retreating in a hurry with more than a dozen people. The squadron leader of the chariot squadron was about to send the guy who invented the turtle box to the guillotine. What the hell is this broken gun? As he was hit, the magazine was dropped...

"Baga, I'm not willing to give up!"

Ogawa looked unwilling. The Air Force was about to support him, but the Eighth Route Army of China was about to reach its peak at this time, fighting with the enemy and fighting directly with them. The two sides were anxious, making their planes unable to bomb.

Thinking of this, I walked all over my eyes and shouted at the plane in the sky:

"Fry it, let's fry it together!"

The plane was flying through the sky very loudly, and it was obvious that the pilot could not hear his voice, so Ogawa felt that it was necessary to give the other party a signal.

If the pilot is not lucky if he is hit by a gun, then being hit by a signal flare and then falling off is definitely a Feng Shui problem nearby.

For example, Ogawa, he wanted to change the signal, but reminded the air bombing team that they could even kill themselves, so that at least they would not lose the honor of soldiers.

Who knew that the signal flare had just been pulled, and the biu flew into the sky, and then... accurately hit an airplane.

The Japanese plane didn't know how to do it, so they flew vertically down after being hit by a signal flare, and then had an intimate contact with the nearby hill, which directly blasted the hill into a big pit.

Seeing this situation, Ogawa knelt on the ground with a desperate look on his face, saying that God is going to destroy him.

The squadron leader of the chariot squadron on the side was already dead. He did not expect that such a low-probability incident could happen to him.

"Mr. Ogawa...you... are so accurate!"
Chapter completed!