Looking at the lone peak fire rising, the flames enchanting half of the sky, Saburo Kawamoto trembled all over, the long-lost pleasure filled the body and mind, the devil finally died in the hands of the imperial soldiers, and then set up a bureau to annihilate the advance team and smash the American plane, the land of China will become a colony of His Majesty the Emperor, and the imperial soldiers are invincible!

"Order the special combat team to shrink to the southeast and eliminate the advance team airborne by the US plane, and the rest of the troops will build fortifications on the spot and prepare to eradicate the advance team here!" Saburo Kawamoto saw that the US plane had landed in the airborne position and issued an order, 30 people parachuted were too few, and the special combat team wanted to annihilate all the advance team members and climb to the top of glory in one fell swoop.

"Haiyi, Your Excellency Zhongzuo is wise and powerful, this battle will be won, and the special combat team will stand on top of the world!" Seeing that he was holding the wisdom bead, the devil Shaozuo looked at the airborne troops with a victorious smile and flattery, and gestured to the herald to carry out the order, standing on the side to admire the advance team members who parachuted to death.

The "Buzz" Thunderbolt team drove the bombers to drop all the bombs and returned home, and the Flying Eagle team escorted the side, passing through the southern end of the lonely peak to launch the last round of fire reconnaissance.

"Yaga Road, dangerous, Your Excellency Nakasa is hidden!" The devil Shaozo saw the fighter swooping down and was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he rolled to the ground with both hands in his arms, and a bullet pierced his chest and died.

Saburo Kawamoto broke free from the shackles of his hands, looked sideways and saw him with a smile on his face, his eyes showed a sense of disdain, he pushed him away, stood up, looked up at the direction of the American plane's departure, and roared: "Ya Ga Road, the Yankees are dead, you can't run, you all have to die!"

His declaration of hatred was not groundless, and he had called for tactical guidance at the Linfen airfield as early as 10 minutes beforehand, and the Japanese troops in the area of Langya Mountain had also issued requests for air raids one after another, forcing the Japanese troops to rush out of the Linfen airfield, with 45 fighters and 18 bombers dispatching thunderbolts.

The Japanese command went crazy and engaged in such a big battle, perhaps because they received the news that the devil was dead and launched a retaliatory action, or perhaps they wanted to destroy the US plane in one fell swoop to demonstrate their invincible military status in the world, and the colonies of China, which only belonged to small Japan, launched retaliatory actions.

However, Zuo Quan deployed fighters into the battlefield in strict accordance with Yang Guan's layout, and at this moment no bombers were sent to participate in the battle, but fighters were alternately involved in the battle, with nine fighters in each group, and the take-off interval was 20 minutes.

In this way, the Flying Eagle team continued to enter the battlefield, and Yang Sen led the team to escort the Thunderbolt team to return and collide with the Japanese aircraft formation to start an air battle.

The Japanese planes had never seen the tactics of tumbling all the time, and they cooperated with each other in combat, not chasing and shooting at all, but adopting exquisite guidance tactics, and every time they led the Imperial fighters to fall directly in front of another plane and be destroyed, they could not be prevented at all, just because the US planes were rolling in all directions from beginning to end.

At some point, a large number of planes is a burden, and they are afraid of accidental injury, but the US planes seem to have some kind of connection with each other, constantly changing tactics and tumbling in a chaotic manner, prompting the imperial fighters to take care of themselves and find it difficult to destroy the US planes.

On the contrary, the Flying Eagle squadron shuttled across the country, disturbing the thinking of the devil pilots with changes, disrupting the layout of the Japanese aircraft formation, and killing one of them when they seized the opportunity, until nine fighters were added to the airfield before returning home with the victory of destroying 12 Japanese planes.

Yang Guan was very relieved to receive the results of the Flying Eagle Clan, and he was eating and drinking in the cave by himself, the Japanese machine couldn't run away this time, and the infiltration plan would definitely be realized, and now the most important thing was to annihilate the lame devil, and he didn't know if Xinlan was in his hands? Monk Wei, they should have arrived too, right?

Passive beating is not the style of the advance team, last night annihilated the Japanese brigade on the northern front, after the pursuit of the ambush was made, the Wei monk and the guard shouted that the two sides surrounded the lame devil, and took advantage of the air raid on the northern line of the Japanese army to rescue Xinlan, which was the guarantee of Lao Tzu's lone danger.

Today, there are only more than 500 people left in Langya Mountain to deal with the Japanese army, and combined with the airfield to go all out to strike, it is difficult for the Japanese army to do anything in the area of Langya Mountain.

The guards were led by five heroes to surround the lame devils, and they should be in place according to the time, could it be that they had some accident on the way?

"Boom, boom, bang, bang......" There was a fierce battle sound from the west, they finally arrived, Yang Guan was full of joy, ignoring the smoke of the fire wave, adjusting the radio channel with both hands, aiming at the cloth microphone and asking: "Report the battle situation, firepower configuration and number of personnel?"

1,300 meters away on the west side of Lone Peak, in the dust and smoke of the battle, Shunfeng was pleasantly surprised, and roared with tears in his eyes: "The instructor is still alive, don't be brutal with all of you...... bastards"

"What?" Monk Wei was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and pounced on all fours, snatched the cloth microphone, ignored the downwind ear that fell and rolled in the dust, and shouted at the cloth microphone: "Zero, Zero, are you okay?" Speak, you speak? ”

"Bang" Shunfeng was so angry that he smashed his fists on the ground, turned over and saw him with an anxious face, tears washed his face, and his anger gradually subsided, bastard, dead monk, Lao Tzu turned around and settled accounts with you, looking at him and roaring and constantly shouting and deliberately reminded: "Stinky monk, do you want to crush the cloth microphone?" You have to let go of the button to answer, stupid donkey! ”

Monk Wei trembled all over his body when he heard this, and when he looked back in shock, he looked back with disdain, let go of the cloth microphone button with his left hand, raised his elbow with his right hand to wipe his tears, and made a big flower face, lying on his side in the bushes and holding the cloth microphone on his ear hole and waiting.

Qin Han hurriedly crawled over and saw him like this, he couldn't wait to slap him to death, the dead monk was too domineering, it seemed that the instructor was trapped and he was worried about it alone, what was the matter?

"Lao Tzu can't die, don't be verbose, report your current situation?" Yang Guan listened to his constant roar, and his heart was touched, and his body lying in the cave trembled slightly, how could such a group of brothers be plagued by little devils when they were worried about Lao Tzu?

The instructor did not sacrifice, the sound from the cloth microphone touched people's hearts, and Monk Wei didn't care about the head that came up, and shouted at the cloth microphone stupidly: "Zero, a hundred brothers have successfully arrived at the battlefield, but halfway through, I found that the Japanese army is increasing troops here, and the estimated strength is two brigades, please give an order?"

"Oh, immediately act in groups, one group occupies the mountains on the west side and holds the defense line, and the second group goes south to clear the devil snipers and the airborne group to converge, choose a place to garrison, pay attention to Lao Tzu to find out the poisonous snake in the mountains on the west side, he may be Yin Zhi, catch Ling Chi alive!" Yang Guan was shocked and decisively gave an order, it seems that the lame devil is ruthlessly luring the advance team to encircle and annihilate, this lineup is getting bigger and bigger, but Lao Tzu likes it.

"Yes, mission guaranteed!" Monk Wei was all over his body, and after answering the order, he stuffed the cloth microphone to Shunfeng Ear, separated his hands from the brothers and said: "Qin Han, you lead the team to pick up the brothers on the southeast side, prepare for battle!"

"Wait!" Qin Han grabbed his arm, stared at his hateful cheeks solemnly and said, "Monk, do you know Yin Zhi?" Have you met or seen a photo? ”

Monk Wei shook off his right hand, blinked his eyes and looked at him with a serious face that did not look like a competitive demeanor, raised his hand and grabbed the two ring scars and said: "That's okay, let's exchange tasks, but if you kid doesn't catch Yin Zhi until Lao Tzu beats you halfway!" [.]