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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!"

"Nani, one missing bomber?" Fan Zhaoshou was a pair of bosses who died of their eyes and glared instantly.

"Hayi!"

"Can you have counted wrongly? The fire is still burning?" Masao Ikeda felt creepy. This feeling often appears since he heard some strange news.

And as soon as it appears, something serious and terrible will happen, which almost became Masao Ikeda's sixth feeling.

It feels bad and very effective.

The Japanese lieutenant stood there and obviously saw beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. It was too difficult for him to answer this question.

"General, I think we are too nervous? The Chinese Air Force has already withdrawn. How could they leave their precious pilots in Nanjing? This is not in common sense..."

"Maybe our pilot escaped in this plane?"

"Isn't this possible?" The officers around expressed their agreement. How could the entire army be wiped out? If one plane could escape, it would at least save some face.

"It must be like this..."

As if their judgment had come true, in the distant sky, an airplane passed through the clouds and made a deafening roar.

The plane gradually descended to a height, and the bright Japanese Army flag under the porthole could be seen.

"General, it's our plane. The Nine-Three-Hundred Boom, it flew back!" Someone shouted loudly!

"General, look!"

"See it. It seems that we are not completely wiped out." Fan Zhaoshou's frowning brows opened slightly.

Only Masao Ikeda, his face was pale, and he had a very bad premonition brewing in his heart, but there were cheers around him. If he said it, it would probably cause disgust among everyone around him.

But if you don't say it...

"General, this is not our plane!"

"Ikeda, you're confused, why isn't it our plane?" Chief of Staff Changyong shouted angrily without saying anything.

"King Yongjun, please believe me, this is not our plane. Maybe the person we are sitting on the plane at this moment is exactly who we are looking for?" Masao Ikeda said.

"Baga, you dare to shake the morale of the army!" Chang Yong was furious. How could he say such words at this time? Masao Ikeda was too ignorant of the times. It seemed that he was no longer suitable to be in the position of commander of the military police.

"Boss, look, there are many Japanese troops below."

"Wait, I'll lower the altitude and see clearly!" Leng Feng nodded and controlled the plane to quickly descend the altitude, from 1,500 meters to 800 meters!

At this distance, you can see the target on the ground clearly from the plane, and it is a bit difficult for the naked eye. However, it is enough to have a telescope.

"Boss. There are so many Japanese and a general, and they are still waving at us!"

"It seems that they don't know the news of the sinking of the 'Sea Feng'. Heizi, you and Cong Hu are responsible for a machine gun. I'll shoot it well later!" Leng Feng laughed.

Sinking the "Sea Breeze" means only half of the ammunition on the plane. There is still half left, so naturally we can't waste it. Yao Heizi's suggestion is good, and it's time to return.

"Okay, the weather is good today, the wind is beautiful..." Yao Heizi actually said something, it sounded quite poetic.

"Hiko, be complacent!"

"I understand, boss!"

"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!
To be continued...