"Buzzing ......" Just when the ten Wei monks were entangled, there was a sound of shaking the sky in the southern sky, and they looked up slightly, and the Flying Eagle team was golden in the afterglow of the slanting sun, dazzling and exciting.

Monk Wei didn't have time to think about it, took out the special infrared flashlight in his pocket, glanced at the Japanese soldier who was in panic and hidden, grinned, and held the flashlight with both hands to shoot into the sky, and the infrared beam shot into the sky without leaving a trace under the golden light.

Precision guidance and strike has long become a training subject for the advance team to cooperate with the Flying Eagle team, and it officially debuted at this time.

Yang Sen led the team to make a comeback to support the instructor, and when he noticed the infrared beam, he shouted into the headset: "Brother Army, ask for support, slow down and reconnoitre, and the left and right wingmen pay attention to the observation position to strike."

The nine fighters of the Flying Eagle Squadron came together, and after receiving the order, they split up in three or three, one group dived due south to observe the infrared lights, and the second group directly launched strafing and bombing against the devil snipers in the sniper position.

At the same time, the sixty mortars in the mortar position were fully fired, and the shells were lifted into the air and the noise was low, boom, and smashed in the group of little devils on the west mountain peak, blowing up the sand waves in the sky, bringing an opportunity for the Qin and Han Dynasty to counterattack, bang bang, and the sniper bullets that beat the water dogs harvested the lives of the little devils one after another.

"Baga Ya Lu, Yankees are dead, bastards, why are they back? Are all the eagles of the empire dead? Saburo Kawamoto was lying in the bushes and roaring in the sky, his hideous face frightened the little devils around him, lost his heavy firepower, and faced the US planes raging, this battle could not be fought at all.

At this time, Yang Sen read the content of the infrared lantern language, led the team to lift the plane, made a big loop, calibrated the dive angle, and opened fire under the frightened gaze of the little devil.

"Boom, boom, boom ......" a shell smashed into the shell pile and exploded, the shell pile was stimulated and scattered, and when it fell there, it turned into scorched earth, blowing up a mess of land, countless devil soldiers died in it, and the ten mortars were either shattered or turned into twists and completely destroyed.

Saburo Kawamoto was dumbfounded, and the pleasure of controlling it just came to naught with the explosion, and it was over, the advance team had automatic fire, combined with mortars and targeted strikes by US aircraft, and saw that the target of the captured new weapon became a luxury, what should I do?

Where did the "bang bang bang" gunshots come from, no, this can't be? Saburo Kawamoto's body trembled and palpitated, and he looked back at Lone Peak in shock, and saw a muzzle of fire at the top of Lone Peak, and his face turned pale with fright, no, it couldn't be? Why isn't he dead yet?

No, the Imperial soldier is invincible, he must die! Saburo Kawamoto's eyes were red and he turned his head to stare at the communication soldier and roared: "Telegraph to Shanxi Tu Feiyuan, the devil is not dead yet, he is sniping the imperial warriors on the top of the mountain, His Excellency Matsumoto Incheon Daisa's plan is only one step away from being realized, ask for tactical guidance, destroy the devil at all costs!"

"Hello!" Seeing his blood-red eyes, his face was blue and white, and his cold tone was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he respectfully responded to the order, and his heart became even more anxious, how could the devil still be alive?

yes, how is the devil god of war still alive? Yang Guan is not only alive, but also alive and well, but he is not lightly angry, the dog-raised Tu Feiyuan is too stubborn, and he has repeatedly obstructed the Flying Eagle team from infiltrating Linfen Airport, and in a fit of anger, he drilled out of the cave to snipe the devil sniper, bang, bang, semi-automatic jetting out a continuous stream of life-seeking missiles.

Angry, Lao Tzu originally planned to lie down and wait for the opportunity to move, whether it was the best choice for the command or to rescue Xinlan, but the special soil and fertilizer were not on the road, so Lao Tzu forced him to take the bait.

Presumably at this moment, the Japanese army headquarters is celebrating and cheering, no matter what heavy losses the troops around the country have not eliminated Lao Tzu, it is more important to remove the fear in the hearts of the devil soldiers than anything else, just so that Lao Tzu can choke the Japanese army to death, and kill the big fish with a bright sword.

The plan can't catch up with the changes, and he plans to secretly implement the next plan, but Tu Feiyuan in Shanxi insists that the American aircraft airport in Suizhou is the biggest threat, and strongly asks Jiuzhen Airport to destroy Suizhou Airport and not let go until he dies. How is it possible to get a piece of the pie?

However, when Doihara received Saburo Kawamoto's message, he was dumbfounded, is it true that the devil is not dead? But how dare a little Zhongzuo lie about the military situation? What should I do if the devil is not dead?

Are you kidding? The news that the devil is dead has been passed to Emperor Hirohito, and it can be said that the whole country is jubilant, so what will happen if the news that the devil is not dead is reported at this time? Even if Emperor Hirohito does not pursue it, he will be drowned by the spittle of the countrymen.

"Bang, bang......" Tufeiyuan Thunder was furious, and directly overturned the celebration banquet, ignoring the roar of a group of terrified subordinates: "Yaga Yalu, Saburo Kawamoto lied about the military situation, the devil is not dead, I order all the fighters to take off and bomb the devil, if he doesn't die, you all cut your stomach, get out!"

"Hello!" The devil officer saw his cannibalistic gaze, and his ears were buzzing with a heart-rending howl, and he was frightened, his face was colorless, and he was all obedient to his orders, why is the devil not dead? This joke is too big, and they look at each other in a cold sweat, what should I do?

As soon as the devil officer left, the communication corps ran out tremblingly and reported: "Your Excellency Osa, Your Excellency Matsumoto Incheon is in an emergency, you must destroy the devil ......"

"Get out, gossip, rubbish, incompetent, what bullshit Jiuzhen Airport is a hero, how can they not destroy the American plane? A group of self-righteous special operations teams dispatched more than 100,000 imperial soldiers, what was the result? Joking, Baga Ya Road. "Tu Feiyuan roared at the headquarters, frightened the devil guards in horror, it's over, when will the fear of the devil not die be eliminated and he can sleep in peace?

At the moment of the sunset, Shanxi Linfen Airport was busy, preparing for war, preparing for the devil, more than 40 fighters rose into the air one after another, like a swarm of bees rushing to Gufeng, it can be said that all of them went out to attack brazenly at any cost.

As the saying goes, when the alarm of the martial law mobilization at Linfen Airport sounded, a telegram flew in front of Zuo Quan: Linfen Airport was dispatched.

"Order the mixed team to attack, beat the Japanese plane, and the Flying Eagle infiltration plan will be implemented immediately, dispatched!" Zuo Quan immediately gave an order, his eyes staring at the afterglow of the slanting sun from beginning to end, and success or failure was in this move.

"Woo woo, woo woo woo ......" The sirens on the airport sounded one after another, and all the members were busy with thunderous action, machine repair inspection, refueling, boarding, and take-off.

"Buzzing ......" planes flew off the runway and into the air, forming a formation and rushing to the battlefield, accompanied by six Japanese planes, ready to fight devil planes.

The battlefield was white-hot, Yang Guan was condescending, holding semi-automatic continuous fire with both hands, sniping the devil snipers at the western peaks again and again, combined with mortar positions and shelling with artillery fire, covering Qin Han and leading the team to successfully take the western peaks to occupy the commanding heights, and to carry out a sweep against the devil snipers in the southern bushes.

Suddenly, a dodging figure burrowed into the bushes and quietly fled northward, there was no way to escape, Yin Zhi of the dog should die! Yang Guan locked onto the target and fired, bang. [.]