It seems that the Japanese deliberately did not allow the soldiers and civilians in the base area to settle down for this year. Li Wei and Fan Guowen raised their middle fingers at the northern sky in unison with extreme arrogance, shit! ~

Their two long-distance offensive duo have never been afraid of anyone in the anti-Japanese battlefield, even in the face of the most crazy enemy.

Cold sweat broke out on the backs of the recruits on the battlefield. The Japanese formation is simply a big mopping up. I thought that the little Japan was dragged into a deadly battle by the anger of the Yankees. The idea that the war of resistance was about to end immediately disappeared. , which shows that the Japanese military strength in China is still there.

"What should we do? Quick battle!" The veterans set their sights on Fan Guowen and the others, and loaded their hands neatly. Being brave and good at fighting does not mean that an egg hits a stone. The veterans are ready to help the recruits solve the battle as soon as possible. When the enemy evacuated, the Japanese soldiers hiding in the bunkers were likely to become sticky candies stuck behind them.

"Squad, keep an eye on the enemies in the watchtower, don't allow them to rush out, gather the others, Guo Wen, bring the red flag!" Li Wei shouted at the other soldiers, who were all dressed in captured devil's winter clothes, and the enemy's plane From the air, I am afraid that it will not be able to tell whether the people below are the Eighth Route Army or our own people. This is also thanks to the Japanese devils, the captain of the transportation brigade, who let the Eighth Route Army get a few big tickets on the Zhengtai Railway Line. [

While speaking, several planes of the Devil flew over the stronghold, and everyone outside the bunker shrank their necks in unison.

"Don't shoot!" Li Wei yelled, and stopped some recruits near the stronghold from shooting into the air. The fighting style of the third regiment made the soldiers dare to fire without hesitation even in the face of enemy fighters.

The passing Japanese planes may have seen the abnormality in the sky below, and separated two planes from the formation to pull up their noses and fly back to see what happened.

"Everyone, quickly take out the devil's plaster flag seized in the past two days, remove the military bayonet, and replace the bayonet." Li Wei greeted the other soldiers with a sinister smile on his face.The evil started from the heart, "I invite everyone to watch a good show!" He took the red flag representing the Eighth Route Army that Fan Guowen handed over, rolled up the flag, exercised enough internal strength, and threw the flagpole like a javelin with lightning.

bass! ~Under the internal force of Li Wei's God-refining Art, the bricks and stones on the bunker were no match for a bamboo pole, and a bamboo pole was inserted as if inserted into the soil, and followed the north wind.The red flag tied to the bamboo pole stretched out in the wind, as if the bunker had been occupied by the Eighth Route Army.

"Stand back, everyone, stay away from the bunker." Li Wei and Fan Guowen led the soldiers in the trial rehearsal to retreat, but still blocked the entrance and exit of the bunker with firepower.

"Kimura-kun, look below, an imperial stronghold below seems to be fighting." The pilot on a Nakajima-style fighter jet that flew back was talking with the lead plane.

"I can see it clearly. There is a red flag of China on it. It seems that the poor army brothers have even occupied their homes by the Chinese army, haha!" The pilot of the lead plane actually smiled gloatingly. The air power of China is a taboo enemy force running rampant in the sky of China.

"Report. Squadron leader. I found a stronghold of our army occupied by the Chinese below. The current stronghold! It seems that our army soldiers are retaking the stronghold. Please give instructions." The wingman pilot respectfully reported the situation on the ground to continue flying to The squadron leader in the fleet ahead.

The soldiers in the rehearsal rehearsal obviously fooled the two Japanese planes wearing yellow woolen military uniforms.No matter how good the eyesight of the people on the plane is, they may not be able to see clearly the meaning of the Eighth Route Army epaulets and badges embroidered on the coats of the Eighth Route Army soldiers, and the meaning of a white towel tied around their shoulders.

"Just don't let the troops below hinder the march, you can figure it out." The squadron leader who had already gone away replied.

"Hi!" the wingman said excitedly: "Kimura-kun?! Please help me, my hands are itchy."

"Hey, well, as long as we are good people, it can be regarded as removing a small nail in the route of the large army." The lead plane flipped its wings, and the two planes, one behind the other, aimed at the ground below. The bunker rushed past.

They saw their planes from the firing port, and the Japanese soldiers in the bunker seemed to see the dawn of hope.Shouts of victory rang out from inside the bunker.

Suddenly flying in front of the Nakajima-style fighter jets, heavy machine guns erupted with violent flames and flashes, and the bunker was smashed by the rain of electricity, like a sheep going crazy, and several bricks and stones exploded in the madness. The Japanese soldiers were stunned by the sudden attack, and the 127mm large-caliber bullets penetrating through the wall exploded groups of flesh and blood stumps on the unlucky Japanese soldiers.

In the bunker, flesh and blood splattered for a while, and screams continued.

One of the surviving Japanese soldiers was outside the shooting hole, his eyes swept to the red flag flying in the wind outside the bunker, his pupils dilated suddenly, just in time to see one thrown towards him by his own plane in the sky, the more Approaching unknown objects and sharp whistles.

"Baga!~" His last frenzied howl was completely drowned out by a huge burst of fire.

"Squad leader! You are amazing." Outside the bunker, Guo Wei and other recruits were dumbfounded by this incredible scene.The squad leader just threw the red flag on the devil's bunker, and told everyone to put bayonets on the guns and put plaster flags on them to wave around. Just like this, the Japanese planes in the sky turned a blind eye to him, and instead pointed at the bunker where the devil soldiers were hiding. After a wild sweep, another bomb was dropped and it was blown into ruins. [

"Hehe, this is war. Alright, Little Japan's performance is over. It's our turn to go on stage. Everyone stand in the welcome square and load your guns. Let's 'welcome' them warmly." Li Wei waved his hands and shouted to recruit soldiers. They gathered, they were still safe at this time.

"Good job! Hit the target!" Still immersed in the joy of being hit, the pilots in the two Nakajima fighters gestured their thumbs at each other from the cockpit.

"Let's see how the brothers in the army are doing, and whether they have been accidentally injured." The lead plane pulled the plane and made another roundabout. He was in a good mood and wanted to see the situation of his own people below.

At the same time, the wingman followed closely, and deliberately performed fancy flying maneuvers.

Sure enough, the people below were lining up, as if they were about to wave to them to thank them, but something seemed wrong, why did they all raise their guns and point them at themselves.

"At one o'clock, the elevation angle is [-] degrees, the amount in advance, one meter, ready!" Fan Guowen directed the soldiers in the trial rehearsal to shoot and aim on the ground.

"Kai'er" Fan Guowen waved the Japanese plaster flag in his hand.

"Not good! Quickly, quickly pull up." The lead pilot who realized that something was wrong yelled, the fuselage shook violently, and then lost control.

There was a burst of gunpowder below. Instead of thanking the two planes for solving their problems, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army crossed the river and demolished the bridge. Arrived at the anti-air fire zone carefully calculated by Fan Guowen.

For the pilots of the two Nakajima planes, one moment was heaven and the next was hell.

The lead plane flying in front immediately fell into the curtain of shooting phalanx on the ground. The Bayi-style rifle does not use modern small-caliber rifles. The 792mm head is not vegetarian when facing the plane. The Nakajima lead plane, whose main material is made of aluminum, was smashed into pieces, perhaps because the fuel tank was hit by a dense storm. The lead plane burst into flames immediately, and then fell to the ground more than [-] meters away from the trial row. In the farmland, the wingmen behind couldn't stand the continuous volleys of the soldiers in the trial platoon, pulled out long black flames, and fell crookedly farther away.

"Long live!" Whether it was recruits or veterans, they cheered while holding the still-heated Bayi-type rifles. The legendary masturbation really made me come across it.

Li Wei and Fan Guowen interrupted their celebration, "What are you doing in a daze! You want to wait for the devils to make dumplings, and you don't want to run away."

Seeing the smoke and dust getting closer and closer in the distance, all the people shuddered. They packed up their things in threes and fives. Those who don't run away are idiots. If they sell all the soldiers together, they are not worth a Nakajima fighter jet.

The nearby folks got the news earlier than Li Wei and the others, and they had all moved forward, so Li Wei and the others had nothing to worry about attracting the enemy.

Li Wei taught on the spot with great interest while running: "Keep breathing and pace steady, pay attention, when you feel tired, exhale as much as possible, inhale as much as possible, and expand the lung lobes as much as possible Come, so that your physical strength will not be exhausted early, now, we have the next class, the name of the class is "running."

Li Wei was the only one who could speak calmly in the Jiben Center without any scruples, and he didn't even forget to pass on various experiences on the spot even in such a situation with a large number of chasing soldiers.

Faced with so many enemies, Li Wei's first thought was not to rush out of the enemy's attack range, but to think that there were so many live targets that could provide more on-site combat teaching lessons.

It's just that I don't know how the recruits will feel when they know what Squad Leader Li Wei is thinking at this time. I guess they even have the idea of ​​hitting the wall.

After discovering the loss of two planes, the Japanese army reacted immediately. The ground motorized troops immediately rushed towards the place where the two planes crashed with several jeeps and side three-wheeled motorcycles. At the same time, four more planes entered the sweep. reconnaissance.

Now Li Wei and the others are in big trouble. Facing the Japanese army rushing to the base area to sweep up their swords, they are so different that they are an ant facing a giant.

However, if a giant wants to find such a small ant, it is not easy. There are also advantages of fewer people. The old tradition brought about by the Long March of the Red Army, running is almost a special instinct of the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army. Forced marching training In the second battalion, it was commonplace. Even with a few wounded soldiers, the trial platoon was quickly transferred by taking advantage of the terrain under the leadership of the temporary platoon leader Fan Guowen. [

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