“Uncle!”

With a sound of a muffled gun, the sky above the north side of the Sihang Warehouse was as bright as day, and the Suzhou River surface was covered by the shadows cast by the warehouse, making it even darker.

At this time, the Japanese army discovered that the No. 214 ship parked in Sihang Warehouse had no trace of war.

The Japanese commander was shocked.

Just in the afternoon, he received an order from the Japanese commander General Matsui Ishione, who was not allowed to bombard the Sihang Warehouse with heavy artillery to avoid causing dissatisfaction among the Western Concessions. The Brussels Conference is about to be held, so as to avoid causing trouble.

General Matsui Ishione said that the Chinese side sent troops to station in Sihang Warehouse was just a Zhejiang-based repair department for failure. At the same time, they also wanted countries that were about to attend the Brussels conference to see that the Chinese army did not give up on resisting in Shanghai, hoping to win the support and sympathy of the world.

Therefore, General Matsui decided to attack Sihang Warehouse at 8 o'clock in the morning on October 26, and to defeat the Chinese army stationed at Sihang Warehouse under the gaze of the concessions of various countries, so that countries around the world can see how vulnerable the Chinese troops are.

Regarding the incident of the Chinese Air Force chief instructor Colonel Zhou Zhihan coming to the newspaper to challenge the best pilots in Japan, General Matsui was very angry and ordered to quickly transfer the ace pilot from Japan to arrive tomorrow. He must shoot down the No. 214 ship in front of the world powers to save the face of the Imperial Air Force. The last time the ace vs. Ace, Yamashita Shirato put the empire to shame.

In the last battle between Ace vs. Ace, the chief instructor of the Chinese Air Force actually defeated the Empire's ace pilot in a fighter plane. This incident caused an uproar in the country, and everyone, including the Emperor, felt deeply humiliated.

Therefore, Matsui Ishione ordered that no one should destroy the No. 214 ship battle with heavy artillery. After the empire's ace pilot arrived in Shanghai, he would shoot down the No. 214 ship battle in front of the world and save the empire's face!

Matsui Ishione also ordered that even if the Imperial army captured Sihang Warehouse on the morning of the 26th, the No. 214 ship would be kept.

In the battle of the No. 214 ship, you must be shot down by the Imperial ace pilot in the air.

The powerful Japanese air force cannot be defeated by the small and weak Chinese air force. This must be confirmed to the world!

However, the commander of the Hashi Brigade who surrounded and attacked the Sihang Warehouse believed that the Lingchi prisoners could be used to first attack the morale of the Sihang Warehouse defenders, and then take advantage of the night to launch a wave of attacks, which directly disintegrates the morale of the Chinese soldiers and makes them stay in the warehouse and feel anxious. Tomorrow, the Sihang Warehouse will be taken down in one fell swoop at 8 am.

Just now, Zhao Fugui launched a signal flare to attract everyone's attention. When the No. 214 ship took off, the Japanese army heard the sound of the plane's propellers and engines. However, due to the incomplete preparation, it was too late to launch a flare into the air. At that time, he could only turn on the searchlight, but was destroyed by Chinese snipers.

The Japanese have always been worried about whether the No. 214 ship on the roof of Sihang Warehouse was still stationed, so they prepared the flares and launched them immediately.

"The Japanese fired flares!"

The Chinese people on the south bank of Suzhou River either lay on the ground or hid behind the bridge piers and shouted, "Captain Xie, the light on the north side of the warehouse is too strong and the eyes are white, and they can't see the Japanese in the Suzhou River."

Xie Jinyuan, who was standing in front of the warehouse window, said to Shangguan Zhibiao and others: "Tell all brothers, act as planned! The waterways entering the basement of the warehouse are wide open, and the Japanese will come in. You should protect the south wall of the warehouse and don't let the Japanese climb up the wall."

"yes!"

Shangguan Zhibiao and others turned around and left with guns.

Xie Jinyuan took out his telescope and looked at the Lingchi scene 500 meters away from the opposite side with more than a dozen Chinese soldiers hanging.

In the concession on the south bank, more than a dozen foreign observers stood upstairs, looking at the river that was so close to each other.

Over the north side of the Sihang Warehouse, it was like daylight under the illumination of Japanese incendiary bombs.

At this time, some of the Japanese troops in the Suzhou River on the south side of the warehouse had entered the underground waterway of the Sihang Warehouse and were quietly diving towards the entrance of the basement of the Sihang Warehouse; after another part of the Japanese troops knew that they were discovered, they immediately docked under the cover of the huge shadows thrown by the flares, preparing to go ashore and enter from the window on the first and second floors of the warehouse, and cooperated with the Japanese troops entering the basement of the warehouse from the waterway to disrupt the deployment of the Chinese defenders in the warehouse.

An observer looked at the flares rising in the air: "Fuck... the Japanese are really sinister and vicious. They deliberately hang a Chinese soldier Lingchi on the wooden stake in front of the Sihang Warehouse. This can not only attack the morale of the Chinese defenders in the Sihang Warehouse, but also divert everyone's attention from Chencang, and first send troops to swim across the Suzhou River quietly.

Now the flares are fired above the Chinese defenders, covering the sneak attack soldiers in the Suzhou River, leaving the Sihang Warehouse in the open and the Japanese army is waiting for an opportunity to attack in the dark.

The Japanese are really clever. They claim to be the world's number one army, and they do have their cleverness and excellence."

Another observer nodded and said, "The Japanese knew that Xie Jinyuan could not sit idly by and let their soldiers hanging from Lingchi would definitely send someone to deal with it."

The Japanese army used a trick to force the Chinese to fire the first shot first, and then they could justify the excuse of Chinese soldiers firing first to launch a sudden attack on the Sihang Warehouse... Hey... Look... what is the huge black shadow over Lingchi's scene..."

Time returns to when Zhao Fugui launches a signal flare.

The No. 214 ship battle took off from the roof of Sihang Warehouse. Zhou Zhihan accelerated to the southwest, then turned the head of the aircraft, turned off the engine, and flew quietly toward the place where more than a dozen Chinese soldiers were hanging. In the air, he had already seen the ambush of every Japanese place clearly.

At this time, the screams of the Chinese soldiers hanging on the dozen wooden stakes were still creepy. Several Japanese soldiers with bowls wrapped around their heads began to get busy with more than a dozen Chinese soldiers under the command of the Japanese commander.

More than a dozen soldiers were covered in trauma, but there was no blood on the ground beneath their bodies.

The Japanese were so vicious, holding a strange knife in one hand and a soldering iron drawn from the fire in the other hand. The knife was pulled out and the soldering iron...

"Brothers of the 88th Division, please help us. In the next life, you will never forget your great kindness... The Japanese devils, I am you, the ancestors of Cao Ni, you are not good at death..."

The soldiers who were hanging were dying for death, and the unbearable pain in their bodies came one after another.

Just as the Japanese were firing flares, a veteran who looked up in a wailing cry and begged God to give him a bullet suddenly shone brightly in his eyes, and his whole body seemed to be rebirth: "Brothers of the 88th Division, let's see you again in the next life, be a cow and a horse in the next life, repay the brothers who rewarded me for my death..."

It turned out that with the glimmer of light from the flares in the distance, the veteran saw an airplane diving above him. In an instant, he saw the huge wings, under the flares, the bright blue sky and white sun emblem.

"Brothers, goodbye to the next life!" Zhou Zhihan's eyes were wet, and he saluted, and he started diving as he started. His thumb trembled slightly with his right hand and put on the machine gun firing button, "Brothers, I'll give you a ride, don't blame me, goodbye to the next life..."

"Swish swish swish swish..."

The tracer bomb pulled out two fire-red bomb rains in the night sky and ejected out along the row of wooden stakes. The powerful attack power broke all the Chinese soldiers and Japanese in the row.

Zhou Zhihan gritted his teeth, and the fighter raised it, turned sharply at a small angle, flew over the Suzhou River, changed it, opened the sound device specially installed in front of the head of the aircraft, made a whimpering sound, and began to dive to a hundred meters above the river.

"Dog Ri's Japanese devils, go to die!"
Chapter completed!