Chapter 142 Bombing
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"Buzz ......"
A swarm of flies fluttered their wings and flew high, startling the space, disturbing the clouds with their wings, and breaking a peaceful sky.
"Tell the brothers to hide, the Japanese bombers are coming, all of them are hiding from the main tunnel, quick!" Yang Guan turned around and roared at the ladder, his eyes full of hatred and worry.
The messengers moved one after another, conveying orders in the language of lights, shouting to warn the brothers to avoid the bombers, and the Japanese army went crazy.
All actions did not affect Yang Guan, he looked at the sky with hatred, reconnoitred the height through the observation port, and was eager to set up anti-aircraft guns to beat down all the Japanese planes.
The height is three thousand two, damn it, far beyond the range of anti-aircraft guns, if you can't hit it, the devastated Xuzhou will turn into stormy waves?
Unwilling, but there is no way, last night the stars and the moon were gone, and in one fell swoop, a devil brigade was wiped out, and the Japanese army was beaten, and the devil officer suffered from madness, and the bomber was just the beginning.
"Woo Woo ......"
The Japanese bombers swooped down, and suddenly dropped one aerial bomb after another, like a donkey pouting its butt and dropping a pile of dung, and then pulling upward.
The speed is so fast that there is no reaction time at all, and even if the anti-aircraft guns are erected, they can't shoot down, which is really hateful.
The dog devil pilot was also scared half to death, right? Nima is so cunning that he actually dives and drops bombs from all directions, as for being scared like this?
Yang Guan was very angry, kept muttering in his heart, completely ignoring the roaring and dodging of the people around him, he was so anxious that he couldn't wait to pick him up to dodge the bomb, but he didn't dare to anger the instructor who was already trembling with anger, so he was in a hurry.
Shang Jun's face was sweaty, his eyes were as hostile as a pair of lanterns, his hands were tightly clutched on the scorched sand on the ground, and his body was convulsive.
"Peng" Monk Wei smashed a pomp of sand with a fist, choking himself even coughing and ignoring it, crawling on the ground and looking up at the slippery bomb, staring at the life-threatening bomb with palpitations, just waiting to find that something was wrong and dragging the instructor down to dodge.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
The earth trembled violently, the body trembled three times, the internal organs were almost out of place, the pain pierced the heart, and the eardrums were buzzing.
Yang Guan grabbed Shang Jun and shouted: "Open your mouth, kick down, be careful of being shocked to death by aerial bombs, don't you know the common sense of dodging?" ”
Shang Jun looked shocked, his hands shook wildly, and he was able to stabilize his body by bumping into the surrounding stone slabs, shaking his confused head in shock, and found that Yang Guan was squatting on the ground to warn the ladder.
"Are you stupid? Ordered the brothers to protect each other and squat on the ground, open their mouths to absorb shocks and avoid disasters! Yang cared and roared, secretly hating carelessness, the Eighth Route Army had seen Japanese planes but had not experienced the test of bombers.
The power of the bomb explosion was astonishing, and the shock force could not be extended to seriously injure the internal organs of the body, causing people to die inexplicably and beyond treatment.
Fortunately, the tunnel was relatively deep, and when he heard that the brothers were safe, he let out a long sigh of relief, and then turned around and set up the observation scope to search the sky.
The sky is spinning, and the feet are numb, like squatting on a lonely boat in the stormy waves, fluttering and turbulent, and there is no moment of stability.
In the line of sight, a piece of sand and dust swirled, surging vertically and horizontally, the scenery was invisible, except for gray was black, a war was raging, and the sky and the earth were discolored.
There was only one voice in the eardrum, buzzing, and the whole brain was trembling in the tide, and every nerve trembled and rippled, like a stroking string making a terrifying sound in the trembling.
The wave of death was endless, as long as a century, and the five organs were displaced, the six organs spasmed, the whole body trembled and palpitated, and the pain, the pain, the heart-rending pain had seeped into the bone marrow.
Disaster has passed? Yang Guan shook his painful head, and asked himself in disbelief, his body squatting on the ground was like a spinning top that made people dizzy, and finally he couldn't support it and sat on the ground before he woke up a little sane, and the bombing stopped.
Shocked, in the gray sand and dust, Shang Jun and Monk Wei trembled like drunk old men, their eyes were oozing blood, and blood droplets slipped from the corners of their eyes, and their faces were covered with a layer of burnt black blood mud folds, which were a mask of blood, sweat and dirt.
"Wake up, come to my senses, and order the brothers to be in place, monitor the little devil and prepare for battle!" Yang Guan opened his throat and roared, and the sound of the broken gong echoed in the tunnel.
While shouting, he helped the two of them to sit on the ground, leaned on the stone slab to rest, kept touching their chests for them, and kept reminding them to take a deep breath and stabilize their confused thoughts.
"Ah, oh, it hurts Lao Tzu to death......" Monk Wei grinned and slapped his muddy braincase, shaking off the layers of blood and mud on his face, gradually revealing a flushed complexion and a red face.
"Huhu" Shang Jun lay on the ground limp and gasped, not yet out of the chaos, and his whole body was trembling.
Fierce battle, this is a life-and-death battle, the hell demon king led the mud monkey team to fight the imps.
"Report Zero, no one of the two thousand brothers died, only five people were seriously injured and forty-seven people were slightly injured if they did not retreat in time, and now they are all in place, could you please give the battle order?" Qin Han climbed the ladder to report the situation, his whole body trembling on the ladder, sweating like rain, and steaming hot on his crumpled military uniform.
"What is happening in the Japanese army?" Commissioner Yang took a breath, put aside a worry and sat on the ground, leaning back to the slate and asking rhetorically.
"Zero, the outer observation post called, the Japanese army sent three brigades of troops to advance into Xuzhou after the bomber bombing, scattered in various craters to thoroughly investigate and sneak in." The herald answered in the tunnel, reporting in a tremolo voice.
"Order the brothers to thoroughly investigate the situation around the main tunnel, start a sniper battle without revealing the location of the main tunnel, remember, change places with one shot, and destroy the enemy with guerrilla attacks." Yang Guan immediately issued an order to fight, and the killing intent rose.
The battle started at his command, and the devil soldiers died one after another, even if they had support, they died inexplicably, and the bullets that demanded their lives were everywhere.
The Japanese army was furious and adopted fixed-point precision bombing to fill the ruins bombed by aerial bombs with another wound, full of debris, dust, and scorched earth, and there was no trace of the past.
After a day of fierce fighting, the Japanese army lost 3,000 soldiers and did not dare to attack at night, so the advance team rested for one night and recuperated in a rare gap in battle.
On the second day, the Japanese planes came to carry out low-altitude precision bombing of the suspicious area, and Yang Guan ordered heavy machine guns and only three anti-aircraft guns to block the attack, destroying 13 Japanese planes in one fell swoop, and frightened the Japanese planes to flee in a hurry.
The Japanese army was driven crazy in the face of heavy costs, but they did not lose their minds and ordered the devil soldiers to attack, and carried out earthwork under the condition of guessing that there were tunnels in Xuzhou City, digging a deep annular ditch on the periphery, intending to cut off the retreat of the advance team and wait for reinforcements.
With a looming crisis, where does the advance team go?