Brilliant Sword: Fighting against the Xixi System One Hundred Thousand Japanese Army

The sudden change left everyone who saw this scene stunned.

Duan Peng, who was watching the little devil's ambush from a distance, said to himself with some doubts: "What is the devil's reconnaissance plane doing?"

The soldier next to Duan Peng said, "Who knows, maybe it's to say hello."

The soldiers who heard this sentence looked over with question marks on their faces.

It seems to be asking: 'Have you ever seen someone greet their own people with live ammunition? '

The faces of the little devils in the Shinohara brigade were not only shocked, but also terrified.

The little devil had thought of countless possible first-round attacks that he might face, and he had already made defensive preparations.

But the little devil never thought that the first attack he was going to face would actually come from the air.

At this time, there must be countless flashes in the minds of the little devils, similar to who am I?where am I?What am I going to do?questions and rhetorical questions.

Just when the little devils were at a loss, four reconnaissance planes swooped down, the muzzles of the 7.7mm guns flashed non-stop, and the bullets fell on the devils like raindrops.

Because it was an ambush, Guizimen only built a temporary position with limited defensive effect, and the position was not built according to the standard tactical manual.

Instead, it would be a crime to set up the position as a straight corridor.

The devils squatting in the trenches had no time to dodge. The bullets of the reconnaissance plane hit the position like locusts, splashing waves of smoke and dust.

The devils lying on the trenches had nowhere to hide. A series of blood mist splashed on their bodies, and then fell to the ground in pieces, becoming corpses one after another.

Seeing this scene, Captain Shinohara's eyes were tearing apart.

Originally, there would not be any unexpected ambushes in the plan.

Unexpectedly, it suffered a huge blow from the aviation regiment before it even started.

If this is Mao Xiong's aviation regiment, Captain Shinohara will recognize it.

After all, it was an attack from a hairy bear, and losses during the battle were normal.

But now?

Captain Shinohara couldn't stand the backstab from the flying regiment from Xiao Zhai himself.

Just a few minutes ago, they were still discussing how to annihilate Mao Xiong, and the little devil who had made great achievements was lying in the trench with blood and flesh.

The bullet holes on his body were emitting blue smoke, and dirty blood flowed out from the bullet holes, filling the drains.

The expression on Captain Xiaoyuan's face was extremely ferocious, and he yelled, "Baga!"

Then he looked at the adjutant beside him and shouted loudly: "Where's the flag? Take out the flag and tell these stupid birds flying in the sky that we are the elite of our country! Tell them to stop shooting!"

The adjutant also had a flustered look on his face at this time. Hearing what the adjutant said, he nodded quickly and said, "Ha Yi!"

As soon as the words were finished, the adjutant stepped out of the foxhole and was about to pull out the plaster flag from the map bag on his waist.

However, the speed of the bullets was so fast that it was impossible for the little devil's adjutant to pull out the plaster flag from his map bag, and a row of bullets had already slanted down like a flood.

The little devil's adjutant who rushed out of the position was almost divided in two by the dense bullets, and dense bullet holes appeared on his body.

Wisps of blue smoke rose from the bullet holes, and dirty blood was left on the ground along the bullet holes.

A moment later, the little devil's adjutant fell stiffly to the ground.

"Bagaya Road!"

Seeing the tragic state of the adjutant after being shot, Captain Shinohara roared angrily.

He just dared to roar angrily.

After all, the tragedy of the adjutant being shot was still in front of him, so how could Captain Shinohara rush forward so stupidly by himself.

Can only be incompetent and furious!

"Damn it! Baga! These flying pigs are a bunch of idiots!"

"I must tell His Excellency General Meizu about this!"

"No! I want to tell the locust to die!"

"They're murdering!"

"Damn stupid pig!"

No matter how much Captain Shinohara yelled, it had no effect.

At this time, the pilots of the little devils had already disappeared into the sky in their reconnaissance planes.

The corpses of devils were everywhere on the ground, the trenches had been filled with dirty blood, and the temporary fortifications were smashed to pieces and out of shape.

The good ambush has not even started, and it has basically come to an end.

The little devil who was driving the reconnaissance plane was excited: "Yaoxi! A guerrilla is a guerrilla, and they don't even know how to build a position. If they build a position straight, isn't that a death sentence!"

"Swept by the machine gun of the plane, it is a row!"

"This time, I have given an explanation to General Umezu Mijiro."

Regardless of whether the little devil was excited or angry, the scout company who was squatting aside watching all this was dumbfounded.

The scene before them was completely beyond their expectations.

Several soldiers looked at Duan Peng, and asked by radio: "Detachment Captain, should we tell the commander that the little devil's reconnaissance plane hit the little devil's ambush position?"

The commando team led by Li Qingshan is the designation of the brigade, and the reconnaissance team led by Duan Peng is called the detachment.

Duan Peng was also in a daze at this moment, and he didn't know how to describe such an outrageous thing in words.

To use an old stalk, it is 'see you soon'.

Really, if you go far enough, you can always see outrageous things.

Duan Peng still lacks experience. If he sees the Yingjiang Air Force who can kill his general, I don't know what Duan Peng will think then.

Many things that happened during World War II are much more funny than jokes.

After thinking for a long time, Duan Peng asked his radio: "You said that if we tell this matter, will the commander believe it?"

Duan Peng felt that if he hadn't seen it, he wouldn't have believed it.

However, Lu Feng believed it.

Although Lu Feng's war history class was just passed, but he still remembered all kinds of jokes in World War II very clearly.

I have to say, in fact, the little devils were also jokers in World War II, and contributed quite a lot of famous scenes.

After receiving the telegram, Lu Feng thought for a while and said, "Just now the devil's reconnaissance plane bombed the devil's ambush position."

"If we continue to bomb with artillery now, will the devils think that it is also done by our own people?"

Reconnaissance aircraft usually have the role of guiding artillery.

The artillery staff officer nodded: "Theoretically speaking, there is a possibility of misunderstanding, but it depends on how the little devil's commander judges."

Lu Feng pondered for a moment: "Taking advantage of the chaotic time when the little devil was beaten up by his own reconnaissance plane, another round of bombardment will inevitably cause even greater chaos."

"Notify the Second Investigative Company immediately, so that they don't have to explore the terrain, and just rush up to fuck him."

"Let Duan Peng be responsible for guiding the artillery to fall."

"Taking advantage of the devil's confusion, go up and harvest the corn!"