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Chapter 341 Thor's Stick (First update, please subscribe)
The morning sun sprinkles the golden sunlight on the land, and the morning on the grassland is very quiet. On the endless grassland, the stretches of barbed wire and the trenches built with black soil are like wounds on the grassland, making the lush green land more beautiful. Stripes of black scars.

And near the trenches, large or small bomb craters were dug out one by one, and they were inlaid on the grassland like pockmarks.

Near the trenches, even some corpses could be seen, and the air was filled with the stench of dead bodies. These were Argentines who had died in the shelling.

Although the shelling claimed many lives, it is fortunate that the heavy artillery of the South China people seems to have disappeared, and the screams of the witches have not been heard for several days.

This is a good thing!
At least you don't have to have nightmares anymore!
In the trenches, soldiers holding guns ate a simple breakfast—boiled oatmeal paste. As in the past, this kind of breakfast was the simplest hot breakfast that soldiers could enjoy on the battlefield.

In addition to oatmeal, the soldiers had two loaves of bread for breakfast.

"what!"

After a simple breakfast, an Argentine soldier stood up and stretched as before.After a night of sleeping on the wooden plank covered with wheat grass, it is inevitable to feel a little sore all over.After stretching, he habitually stood on the shooting platform and looked out of the fortification through the perforation gap.What caught my eye was just the same grassland as in the past, without any difference.

I don't know how many people died because of this grassland.

But who will own the grassland in the end?Certainly not his.Those landlords have long since carved up these grasslands.How could it be the turn of ordinary people like them?
Just when this idea came to his mind, he heard a little movement.

"Hey, Italian, what's that sound you hear?"

"Sound? What sound?"

"listen?"

The Italian, with his ears pricked up, listened to the voice from the air without being able to breathe.

what is this sound?
It seems that the sound is really coming from the sky, but how is this possible?
"It seems that there is a sound? It seems that... it came from the sky?"

"Heaven, why..."

In the next moment, everyone was stunned, because the voice really came from the sky.

"Buzz, buzz..."

The dull voice came slowly from far and near, and the sudden sound startled everyone. They all raised their heads and looked in the direction of the sound. In the next moment, everyone—whether they were officers or The soldiers all felt a chill on their backs, some timid guys loosened their crotch, and actually peed on their pants!

"airship!"

Although the distance was very far, they still saw the airships in the sky, and more than a dozen spin-cone-shaped airships were flying in the air like that.

"Nails, nails..."

In just a split second, all the rumors about the airship and the nails surfaced in their minds.

What rumors are there!

It's the truth!

When the war just broke out, they were baptized by the steel rain, which took many lives.

The airship has been a nightmare for all of them ever since.But this was the first time they had heard the voice of that demon, and at most they had only vaguely seen his appearance in the past.

"Quick, get into the bunker, everyone, quick..."

Without any hesitation, the officers seemed to be crazy, pushing the soldiers into the shelters on the side. The soil is as thick as half a meter, although it is very simple, but for soldiers, it not only keeps them away from the threat of "flying nails", but also allows them to have a shelter from wind and rain on the battlefield, and even helps them Dodge some shelling.

Now those "nail-throwing" blimps are here, so what are you waiting for?Of course I hid!
Desperately throwing away the lunch boxes, even the rifles were thrown on the ground. At this time, the soldiers and officers, no matter what, ran into the bunker in panic, and then sat there praying that everything would end as soon as possible.

"Don't worry, everyone, as long as we stay here, their nails will be useless!"

Amonto stood at the entrance of the fortification, smiled and took out the wooden board of the ammunition box, betting with everyone.

"I bet you a peso that it will take a dart!"

For these Argentines hiding in the bunker, past experience tells them that as long as they hide in it, there will definitely be no problems.

When the Argentines hid in the bunker next to the trench and made bets in a relaxed tone, Wang Xinyue and others on the airship were eagerly observing the situation on the ground with binoculars, and their hearts were already in their throats—— 500 meters!
It is precisely because of their low flying altitude that people on the ground can not only see clearly, but also hear the sound of the engine when the airship is flying.

In order to ensure the bombing accuracy, their flying altitude is only 500 meters now. Although this altitude is the limit of rifle shooting, what if, what if they can hit it?

God bless!
God, Buddha, Avalokitesvara, and God, the Father, the Holy Mother, etc., are also chanting in their hearts. After all, everyone knows what will happen if the airship is hit ?
In fact, there is no result. The airship has multiple airbags. Even if a few airbags are broken, only a few bullet holes will have little impact. It just slowly lands on the ground.

Of course, the premise is that no fire can be seen...

"Ah, Virgin Mary..."

Finally, when he saw the empty trenches through the binoculars, Wang Xinyue couldn't help shouting.

"They're all hiding, hiding..."

What did they hate the most?
It was the Argentines who hid in the fortifications, so that the aviation darts became a display.

But now?
It was just right for those people to hide in the shelters... For bombs, those shelters are no different from paper.

"Prepare!"

Following an order, the bombardier in the bomb bay nervously loosened the canvas belt that fixed the bomb. From the open bomb opening, the cool wind blew into the cabin and on the faces of the soldiers. mouth watching the ground.

The target is getting closer and closer. At an altitude of [-] meters, they can not only see the trenches on the ground, but also the field fortress centered on the city of Trenklauken. It is an earthen fortress. , although it looks very crude, but with the trenches, artillery fortifications, barbed wire and other fortifications, it has formed a fortification that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

"No wonder you want to use such a big guy..."

After patting the giant bomb beside him, the monkey pursed his lips, stared at the fortress on the ground, and said to himself.

"Grandpa Ni, I'll flatten you in one fell swoop..."

When his words fell, the captain's shout came from the front of the boat.

"bomb!"

"bomb!"

With an order, the latch holding the bomb was loosened, and the bomb immediately rolled down the slope to the bomb drop window, and then fell straight down. The moment the bomb fell, the airship even suddenly began to rise, freeing itself of a weight of 2500 kilograms. After the "burden" of the airship, the airship will naturally rise accordingly.

Amonto, who was standing by the door of the shelter, listened to the "humming" sound in the air that sounded a little depressing, even frightening, but because of this, he finally saw the sound that had brought them countless deaths and fears. airship.

"This is the airship!"

Looking at the huge spindle-like thing in the sky, Amonto's lack of imagination couldn't figure out how it flew into the sky.

"That's the airship!"

The people who poked their heads out of the shelter looked at it with admiration and admiration. Although it brought death and fear, it did not prevent people from looking at it with admiration.

"Be careful, don't..."

Suddenly, under people's gaze, something was thrown from its belly.

"what is that?"

"stick?"

The nearly four-meter-long bomb fell from the sky like a huge long stick,

As soon as the "stick" fell, there was a "chi chi" sound, which was the sound of piercing the air when the edge of the bomb's tail rubbed against the air and vibrated.

The whistling bomb carried an unprecedented oppressive force, and its sound even made the hearts of the people on the ground tremble, and those who were hiding in the shelter all wondered.

"What's that sound?"

People's doubts didn't last long. In the next moment, they finally felt a wave of shaking. In the violent explosion, the earth was trembling...

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