Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2594 Crazy bombing!

The setting sun poured down like molten gold, and the sky was dyed with a gentle red, as if the whole world was wrapped in a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

Duanwu stood quietly on the city wall, his gaze passed through the dark green lawn outside the city, crossed the sparkling stream, and fixed on the distant sky in the southeast.

The breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness in the evening and gently ruffling the few strands of messy hair on his forehead.

There was a faint, barely noticeable smile on Duanwu's face, as if he was looking forward to something beautiful, or thinking of something interesting.

At this moment, footsteps were heard behind Duanwu, and it was Ma Ping'an who slowly walked into this quiet scene.

As he walked closer, the afterglow of the setting sun danced on his shoulders, giving him a faint golden glow, adding a bit of warmth and intimacy.

"What are you looking at?"

Ma Ping'an smiled warmly and walked to Duanwu's side.

Duanwu turned his head slightly to look at Ma Pingan, then turned his head again and said, "The Japanese planes came from the southeast and left from the southeast. I think these Japanese planes are different from the previous ones."

Ma Pingan nodded and said, "It should be the enemy planes heading towards Fengtian. I heard from my comrades in the organization that because the enemy opened up a battlefield in central China, they drew a large number of troops, fighter planes, and supplies from the Northeast. I think the enemy's air force is probably stretched to the limit."

Duanwu nodded, and then continued: "The Japanese bombing this time has caused us a lot of trouble. If the Japanese Type 92 heavy machine guns were not unexpected, they would not pose much threat to the Japanese planes."

Ma Pingan asked back: "Are you saying that the Japanese planes will come again?"

Duanwu said: "Of course, the Japanese suffered such a big loss this time. If they don't retaliate severely, I'm afraid they won't be able to sleep. First, they bombed the garrison, and found that the garrison had anti-aircraft weapons, so they immediately changed their tactics to bomb Phoenix City.

Phoenix has no anti-aircraft weapons. If they succeed, they will continue to bomb Phoenix until it is razed to the ground."

Ma Pingan frowned slightly and said, "What should we do? Should we withdraw from Phoenix City now?"

Duanwu narrowed his eyes slightly, then smiled and said, "I already have a plan."

At this point, Duanwu whispered in Ma Ping'an's ear: "Let's do this, this, and then that, that."

Ma Ping'an's eyes lit up after hearing this. He didn't expect that this could be done.

So he shook his head and smiled while following Duanwu's orders.

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At the same time, the Japanese were busy at the airport in Fengtian.

The Japanese planes responsible for bombing Phoenix City have landed at the airport, and the ground crew are stepping up maintenance on the aircraft.

They either hold tools and carefully check every rivet and screw under the wing to ensure the stability of the aircraft structure, or crawl into the narrow cabin to adjust various instruments on the dashboard to ensure that there are no errors in the aircraft's various values.

Accompanied by the occasional sound of tools knocking, it creates a tense and orderly maintenance scene.

After the maintenance work was completed, a team of Japanese soldiers in greasy work clothes quickly took action and began to refuel the plane.

They operate the refueling truck skillfully, connecting the long oil pipe to the interface of the aircraft's fuel tank. With the roar of the oil pump, clear aviation fuel is injected into the aircraft like a gurgling stream.

At the same time, another group of ground crew members were busy moving aerial bombs from the warehouse and hanging them on the aircraft's mounting points.

They carefully aligned the hooks and made sure the locks were secure before they dared to move the pulley below.

This is a 250-kilogram aerial bomb. If it falls accidentally, all of them will have to go back to see their Amaterasu.

Therefore, the Japanese were very cautious when hanging aerial bombs. As the bombs were loaded, the plane slowly slid towards the runway, and the engine roared, indicating that a new round of bombing was about to begin.

There was no conversation along the way. Two hours later, when the Japanese pilot flew over Phoenix, night had already fallen.

The Japs were searching for their targets among the endless mountains.

"Baga, if the enemy doesn't light up at night, we might not be able to find them."

A Japanese pilot complained that it was almost impossible to find their target in the endless mountains at night.

The captain of the Japanese flight squadron scolded: "Amaterasu will bless us, so we will definitely find the enemy's position. Stop saying those discouraging words."

However, at this moment, another Japanese pilot said, "Sir, we should have arrived near Phoenix City. It may be just ahead of us."

The Japanese flight squadron leader said: "Pay attention and don't miss even the slightest detail."

"Hi!"

All the Japanese pilots obeyed the order, their eyes were bigger than copper bells and full of bloodshot.

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It was not known whether their seriousness touched Amaterasu or it was just a coincidence, but a Japanese soldier soon discovered the light.

Although the light was not very bright, it became a guiding light for the Japanese.

A Japanese pilot said excitedly: "Sir, I found it. It's at our 11 o'clock direction."

"well!"

The Japanese flight squadron leader was very happy, for he knew that Amaterasu would favor him.

"Coordinates confirmed, ready to drop bombs!"

Following the order from the Japanese flight squadron leader, several bombs streaked across the night sky like meteors and headed straight for Phoenix City.

Violent explosions rang out one after another, and flames shot up into the sky, illuminating the night sky.

At the same time, the Japanese fighter planes were not idle either, strafing the ground from high altitudes.

Although they couldn't see anything on such a night, they felt that they were always the luckiest ones, and every one of their bullets could hit the enemy!
The mission went exceptionally smoothly, encountering almost no resistance.

When the last bomb landed and the last round of strafing ended, the Japanese pilots couldn't help but smile triumphantly.

"The guerrillas are vulnerable. This mission is too easy!"

A pilot shouted excitedly on the radio, his voice full of pride.

"Yes, this may be the easiest mission I have ever performed. It is a waste of resources to mobilize the Empire's aircraft for a mere guerrilla force."

Another Japanese soldier agreed, but unexpectedly, at this moment, the captain of the Japanese flying squadron scolded: "Don't be too proud. There is an old saying in China that a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit. Let alone a guerrilla. Cheer up, tonight, we are going to bomb this place three times and completely wipe Phoenix off the map. Do you understand?"

"Hi!"

All the Japanese pilots responded loudly, then drew perfect arcs in the air, and then flew away to the southeast again!