"Fire!"

When the watch hands hit 0:30 in the evening, the commander of the rocket launcher company directly under the brigade headquarters roared and gave the order to fire.

The three rocket launcher positions that were already in place all opened fire at the same time.

In just 7-9 seconds, all 12 rockets from a rocket launcher poured out.

The 12 rocket launchers flew towards the target 15 kilometers away with tail flames. As the flight path lengthened, the speed of the rockets became faster and faster.

With a scream that rubs against the air, it is like the judgment of the Lord of Hell, majestic and majestic.

On the three rocket launcher arrays, all the soldiers remembered the requirements that Yu Ye told them during the training:"As long as you have adjusted the shooting of Zhu Yuan, just shoot out all the rocket launchers on hand.

Regardless of whether it hits the intended target, it must be loaded and fired quickly.

I hope you can complete the firing of 36 rocket launchers per gun within 6 minutes, and then dismantle it and leave. There is absolutely no hesitation or pause allowed."

At this point, Yu Ye said a wisecrack:"Real men never look back at the explosion!"

Obviously, the artillery soldiers in these three positions are all real men, loading quickly. Fire fast, just fire regardless.

Flowing clouds and flowing water, all in one go.

Seven minutes later, the soldiers of all the artillery companies had mounted the three artillery pieces on their horses, turned around and retreated.

Extremely straightforward and not sloppy at all.

When they arrived, everyone carried a 107 rocket launcher weighing more than 20 kilograms. At this time, everyone took off the weight of more than 20 kilograms, and it was so refreshing to march quickly.

Zhang Dabiao, who was the forward defensive force, saw that all three positions had completed three rounds of concentrated fire. He immediately gathered his troops and evacuated quickly without anyone's orders.......

Yangmingbao Airport, the outer Japanese defense position.

The Nakamura Brigade has just been transferred here to be responsible for all peripheral security work at Yangmingpu Airport. Its captain Nakamura strongly disagrees with this appointment.

"A small Yangmingbao Airport actually needs a brigade of ours to guard it. I think Captain Yoshino is a little too nervous.

We have been fighting with the Chinese army for so many years, and we know the Eighth Route Army very well.

With their strength and equipment, how could they destroy our Yangmingpu Airport without making any noise?"

"Captain Nakamura, three years ago, the 769th Regiment of the Eighth Route Army bombed our Yangmingpu Airport."His staff reminded Nakamura

"You also said, that was three years ago. Three years ago, Yangmingpu Airport was just a flying squadron with only more than 100 guards. Now they have more than 350 people stationed.

Even if another regiment of the Eighth Route Army comes this time, it will be impossible for them to approach the airport quietly.

Now that we are being sent here to guard the airport, we are really overly worried."

Captain Nakamura was a little dissatisfied, thinking that his staff were overly worried.

"Captain Nakamura, I recently heard that the commander of the Kasahara Koizumi Brigade of the 4th Brigade in charge of railway guarding was defeated by a regiment of the Eighth Route Army.

Moreover, the Eighth Route Army also had heavy firepower."

"Mr. Watanabe, you are just too cautious. I don't believe that with China's military industrial capabilities, he can have a continuous supply of heavy firepower.

I think the last attack has exhausted their reserves of heavy weapons."

Captain Nakamura interrupted his staff's suggestion. He did not think that the Eighth Route Army would have strong and sustained firepower.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the whistling sound caused by the friction between artillery shells and air above his head.

Huh?

What's going on ? ?

Can’t you just come?

Can’t you have the ability to reverse poisonous milk?

Captain Nakamura walked out of the temporary command fortification of his headquarters and saw several shells trailing flames above his head towards the airport. Falling in the direction. These shells are still dragging extremely long white smoke pillars, extending from a distance and passing from low altitude.

The connection point of these smoke pillars is the Yangmingbao Airport.

Yi Ruan almost collapsed to the ground.

What the hell is going on here?

He has clearly set up a frontline position five kilometers away, and has set up mobile patrols along the line about eight kilometers away. How come there are still artillery shells coming?

With Captain Nakamura's horrified look, the first batch of rocket launchers finally landed. The aim was slightly offset, not in the middle of the airport, but slightly east, covering about one-third of the airport.

, Boom, boom!

A series of explosions sounded, and the covered third of the area was instantly covered by artillery shells.

Nakamura saw that three or four aircraft were directly hit by artillery shells, because the aircraft's fuel tanks were filled with fuel at this time. , so when the shell exploded, the oil was also ignited.

This one-third area was instantly ignited.

The entire airport and the Nakamura brigade were immediately alert. The devils stationed at the airport took out fire-extinguishing equipment to prevent them from being affected by the explosion.

However, it was completely in vain to put out the fire because the burning fuel was ignited.

Within a few seconds, another wave of powerful rockets came from the other two directions.

This time, Nakamura carefully counted each one. There were almost 12 shells in the direction. These shells once again covered the direction of the airport.

This time, the accuracy of the two waves was slightly worse. The area covered was not as large as the first wave. There were even a dozen shells that missed the airport and hit the airport instead. On the position of the Nakamura Regiment.

Looking at the wounded and wounded soldiers, Nakamura felt both distressed and grateful. Fortunately, the artillery shells from these two directions did not fall into the airport, otherwise the losses to the military would be even greater.

However, Nakamura's rejoicing did not last long.

In less than a minute, the second wave of artillery shells from three directions arrived almost at the same time.

The shells hit the Japanese's Yangmingbao Airport at the same time.

This time, there was almost no deflection.

All 36 shells hit the Yangmingbao Airport , which was even more lively than the New Year firecrackers.

The two attacks on Yangmingpu are the best explanation for this sentence.

Three years ago, an entire regiment of the 769th Regiment launched an attack on Yangmingpu Airport.

Sneaking into Yangmingbao Airport, the martyrs fired grenades and died together with the plane, paying a heavy price.

This time, a battalion of the independent regiment led an artillery company to carry out intensive fire coverage 15 kilometers away.

After the explosion of 36 shells, almost 50 aircraft were affected, and the oil stored in the refueling area was also ignited by the explosion.

The entire airport area of more than 10,000 square meters became a sea of flames.

The Japs who were holding fire-fighting equipment at the beginning were all surrounded by the sea of fire.

The fire-fighting equipment in their hands was of no help at all, and they themselves were also wrapped in flames.

In the entire Yangmingpu Airport, almost all the more than 300 Japanese soldiers were set on fire, and the explosions were mixed with howls.

Nakamura was about to issue an order to dispatch one-third of the soldiers to put out the fire at Yangmingpu Airport.

Even though he knew that doing so would be futile, he would count as one if he could save one.

Before he could speak, the third wave of shells hit Yangmingpu Airport again with a roar that made his scalp numb.

Although about half of the shells deviated from their positions and did not land within the airport, that is no longer important.

Nakamura opened his mouth, but in the end nothing came out.

He looked at the Yangmingpu Airport not far away.

At this time, the entire airport was already red, and the flames were more than ten meters high in the sky.

In the dark night, the entire burning Yangmingpu Airport looked particularly dazzling and dazzling.

There was only one word in Nakamura's mind.

The flames are raging!

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