As time goes by, the Japanese aircraft formation has been less than 3 kilometers away from the advance group that "escape" to the Fourth Field Army.

The long icy highway and the convoy running on it, as well as the carriages and horses running around in the wilderness, have become clearer in the Japanese pilot's vision.

Although the Chinese people's roads are very dusty, and the convoy rolled up the sky and blocked a lot of sight, what's the matter? When the bomb is dropped on the road and in the wilderness, whether it is a car, a human body or even a dust, it will be blown back to ashes.

There is no doubt that this is the main force of the Chinese fleeing towards Kunshan, which is their target today.

"Each group was implemented as planned. The second and third groups followed me closely, and the fourth and fifth and sixth groups were responsible for air cover. After we eliminated all the air defense firepower on the ground, each group hunted freely, burying as many Chinese as possible in this wilderness, so that the idiots in the army could only pick up some residue and leftovers!" Junji Watanabe pressed the goggles tightly on his eyes, and after giving orders to the formation, he gently hit the rudder.

The fighter jet drew a beautiful arc at an altitude of more than 2,000 meters and made a steering.

Five 96 ships exploded and four 96 ships roared behind the Japanese Grandmaster's fuselage, taking him as an arrow, like a flock of geese following the leading geese.

However, no matter in the air or underground, we know that this is a group of geese with the breath of death.

Large and small bombs hanging under the wings of the 'Geese', more than 50 meters apart, are enough to cause a devastating blow to the wilderness with a cross-section of more than one mile.

Junji Watanabe led a formation of 10 Japanese bombers to turn, of course, in order to better enter the dive bombing passage. The direction of Japanese aircraft came from was nearly 40 degrees with the simple road.

Under the leadership of Junji Watanabe, 10 Japanese fighter jets made a beautiful turn in the air in less than a minute and officially entered the dive bombing passage facing the simple road.

As an arrow, Junji Watanabe led three ship bombers to reduce the altitude to 800 meters, while the other two ship bombers and four fighters would stay at about 1,000 meters.

This proves that although he is arrogant and arrogant, Junji Watanabe is also a qualified air commander. He is not impulsive to think that more than 20,000 ground troops have no ability to resist, and like his colleagues who have already died in battle, he lowers the altitude to 200 meters to get the machine gun to shoot the target.

What he had to do was to flood them with the air waves of bombs, and then let the Chinese have few air defense firepower to fire, while the other six fighter jets used bombs to eliminate the Chinese's final threat.

Finally, enter the truly exciting hunting stage.

The three machine guns equipped on the 8 96-ship bomber planes can shoot Chinese infantry into seemingly visible groves and bushes like hunting hares.

For crazy bullets, it is just a trick to cover up the ears and steal the bell.

Although the altitude of 800 meters is within the range of the anti-aircraft gun, for the confident Junji Watanabe, this is a safe area, and he can even be lower.

"Everyone, the dessert before the meal is here! The second and third groups should pay attention to the fact that once the Chinese anti-aircraft guns are counterattacked, they will dive and use air bombs to kill them." Junji Watanabe finished roaring fiercely, hung up the phone, pushed the rudder hard, and pressed the nose down.

The three ship bombers followed the Japanese Navy's fighter jets and dropped by another 100 meters.

It is like a falcon that discovers prey, as fast as the wind and lightning, and the bombshell hanging under the belly of the machine is like a sharp claw that the falcon is about to poke out.

The Chinese soldiers on the ground who couldn't help but look up at the sky were chilling.

Even the brave Lei Xiong had a sudden hair on the back of his neck.

While fear is more unwilling.

His powerful individual combat power is meaningless in front of the bombshell that Japanese planes are about to drop.

As long as the bomb explodes fifty meters around him, his chance of death is more than fifty%.

The fate of everyone is not in their own hands, but depends on when and where the Japanese dropped bombs. This is obviously extremely painful for any strong warrior.

But this is the gap.

The huge gap in strength between China and Japan is not based on personal will.

All Chinese soldiers must keep their own struggles under such huge disadvantages, otherwise the entire nation will be dark forever and will not wait for dawn.

Faced with the terrible offensive that Japanese planes are about to bring, those trucks that are still running on the road are the best answers given by Chinese soldiers.

For that glimmer of possibility, they were willing to give their lives.

However, not only the Chinese soldiers on the ground felt the fear, but the Japanese pilots in the air were not all full of confidence.

Because it was not the first time they heard this so-called "dessert before the meal", and the guy who said this last time was already dead.

Could it be that there are unlucky children who want to follow the footsteps of the dead?

The six Japanese naval pilots in the sky were also full of heartbeats at that moment.

If it weren't for the fact that the Grandmaster's height was still at about 700 meters, the second lieutenant Tang Ze Zhuoxing, who had been scolded, would have been able to remind the Grandmaster again to be careful of the possible ground air defense firepower of the Chinese.

He held back.

But Junji Watanabe couldn't help it.

The 96-Six-Ship bomber, which was passing at a high speed of 280 kilometers per hour, dropped a bomb over the convoy. It was a 250-kilogram bomb.

Although the bomb did not accurately hit a simple road with a width of only four meters and exploded at 20 meters on the left side of the road, the huge shock wave overturned at least three trucks while running wildly. The trucks running at high speed were like toy cars thrown down by children. After overturning, countless wheels were damaged in the field beside the roadbed.

Several fighter planes that followed shook their wings and dropped bombs.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" After several consecutive loud noises, four large pits visible to the naked eye appeared on both sides of the road.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fourteen of the seventeen trucks flipped into the wilderness, and four or five of them ignited a fire due to fuel leakage.

But there were still three trucks ahead of them escaped the attack of four bombs, and the engine continued to run forward with a roar.

This result made Junji Watanabe very dissatisfied.

He wanted to eliminate the last mobile power of the Chinese and wanted to use it to attract the Chinese anti-aircraft guns, but not to mention the trucks running, he did not fight back the anti-aircraft guns and machine guns he imagined.

In addition to those carriages and cavalry that were still running around in the wilderness, more than 20,000 Chinese infantry actually hid in the woods and bushes like gray rats, silently.

It seems that six fighter jets at an altitude of 1,000 meters have become cowardly because the Chinese are becoming cowardly.

They attempted to use silence to preserve their air defense equipment that was not powerful enough.

Since this is the case, then accept the humiliating death in silence!

Junji Watanabe, who had already crossed the road and galloped towards the distance, turned around and stared at the three trucks still galloping on the road, with ferocious eyes appearing in his eyes.

He had already figured out how to deal with these three tenacious trucks.

This time, he would not use the few 30-kilogram bombs mounted on the wings. He would shoot them with a machine gun. Whether the Chinese were tenacious or silent, they would be torn to pieces by his machine gun.

Looking at the 10 Japanese planes away, not to mention the Chinese soldiers with rich combat experience, even Dan Tai Mingyue, who was looking at the damaged car in pain, knew that they would come back.

Because this is just the first wave of attacks by Japanese aircraft, and six Japanese aircraft have not dropped a bomb, and most of the convoys that can be used for consumption have been damaged.

When they blow up all the trucks, they will bomb the woods next, and the casualties will be even more tragic.

However, no one knew when Tang Dao would order the anti-aircraft guns to fight back, or he had no intention of fighting back.

For these precious equipment, he would rather let the Japanese planes rage at the cost of consuming his life.

Veterans who have experienced countless battlefields understand the commander's choice. Compared with the four Japanese planes raging at low altitudes, the six fighter planes at a height of 1,000 meters are like six hungry wolves. Once the air defense position opens fire, they will rush over to tear the defenseless anti-aircraft guns and shooters into pieces with bombs.

At higher altitudes, there are 8 Japanese planes cruising, which is both an air alert and a sufficient threat to the ground.

Under the tactics of the Japanese army, air defense positions almost never survived.

Counterattack can only bring death.

Perhaps, they can only remain silent as they are now, watching the powerful Japanese aircraft formation drop all the bombs, those who survived by chance buried the dead, continue to move forward, and win a glimmer of hope for the main force.

Once the main force hiding in the woods seven or eight kilometers away is found to be bombed, the casualties will be ten times more serious than here.

Sure enough, 10 Japanese planes turned again in the distance and aimed at the highway again.

But this time, four Japanese aircraft actively increased the altitude to 500 meters.

To the expectations of Chinese soldiers, they actually gave up more cautious bombing and used machine gun shooting.

Who gave them such confidence? Did God Amaterasu?

Even Tang Dao's eyes narrowed slightly at that time, which exceeded his prediction.

But soon, he tried to keep calm.

This is not the most suitable fighter.

The four Japanese aircraft changed their formation and formed a 'one' shape, one by one jumped into the low altitude in turn.

Put yourself in an extremely deadly low altitude. If the Chinese anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft machine guns fire, the probability of four Imperial fighter jets being hit will increase by at least 30%.

Junji Watanabe was very clear about this, so he started shooting 1,000 meters away from the three trucks.

One hand pulled the wrench that controlled the onboard machine gun, and the other hand kept holding the rudder tightly, intending to turn and pull up immediately as soon as it encountered an attack.

He wanted to catch fish, but he didn't intend to make himself bait.

The bullet hit the simple road, and the dust stirred up formed two earth dragons that could be seen in the naked eye. As the plane and truck approached at high speed, the leading truck instantly sparked.

In just three seconds, at least twenty bullets hit the front of the truck, and the fate of the driver located there was no need to know.

Junji Watanabe who was swept through the truck at high speed could even see the hanging heads of Chinese soldiers in the completely broken cab.

But what he didn't quite understand was that since the driver was dead, why was the truck still speeding?

That was because he couldn't see the accelerator under the driver's feet. He had been severed by a piece of wood and the steering wheel was also fixed by iron wire.

People can die, but only if the car is not destroyed, they can run away and continue to consume Japanese ammunition.

This is a unanimous choice made by 17 Chinese soldiers after the emergence of Japanese planes.

"Let's fire and beat them up!" Turning his head and looking at the truck that was still moving forward stubbornly, Junji Watanabe yelled in anger.

Japanese planes following up one by one fired one after another.

The crazy bullets tore the iron sheet on the front of the car, thick smoke came out of the exposed engine, and then caught fire, like a torch held high by Chinese soldiers.

This is true for one, two, and three.

All the Chinese soldiers who witnessed this scene were sobbing and whimpering in pain!

Dan Tai Mingyue, very sad!

"Requesting to fire a gun and fight back. Battalion Commander, the Japanese aircraft is only 500 meters high. Our entire army's anti-aircraft artillery fires with all its strength, and we will definitely be able to kill them." Cheng Tieshou almost asked Tang Dao for battle in the form of begging.

"No!" Tang Dao's eyes were pounding with dangerous flames in his eyes, but he only threw out two words coldly.
Chapter completed!