Chapter 1693 Breakup, Shirk

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Xulong pilot.

All attack!

In order to be able to support long-distance routes, all Xulong pilots' fighter planes did not have full bomb stores this time.

Each aircraft flight only holds half a warehouse of aerial bombs.

On the one hand, it is to be able to fly farther.

After all, I don’t know when the Japanese will be fooled.

On the other hand, it is also for flight speed.

Scheming devil.

Naturally, you have to seize every second.

Xulong Pilot Division's 430 fighter planes gathered in full force.

Target……

West City!

After one hour.

Fighter planes gathered over Xicheng.

430 fighter planes surrounded the entire Xicheng Airport and began to drop bombs indiscriminately.

The anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft machine guns deployed by the Japanese at Xicheng Airport only fired a few times at first, and were immediately completely annihilated by the mountains of aerial bombs!

"The 2nd Flying Regiment! Enter the formation and bomb!"

"3rd Flight Regiment, get ready!"

"The 4th Flying Regiment..."



In good order...

The sound of bombings continued.

The bombing continued.

The formation is now completely full.

The picture in front of me is being torn apart crazily!

These things on the scene are already fully in place.

Rhythm.

Suddenly it rises!

The aura is fully raised!

Eyes as bright as fire!

Passionate!

Dry!

No need to say more nonsense!

The rhythm is picking up!

Consciousness, take off in the present moment!

In an instant, everything is swallowed up!

"Air strike! Air strike!"

"Open all air defense systems!"

"Fight back! Fight back!"

"Report to Lord Okamura!"

"Report to Lord Okamura!"

"Bring back the Imperial fighter planes!"

"Danger!"

"Danger!"

The commander of the Japanese Xicheng garrison was completely panicked...

The sky is densely packed with fighter planes...

That's not to show off your power.

They came with bombs.

This bomb...

One hair after another...

The entire Xicheng Airport has been completely destroyed.

"It's over...it's over..."

"Your Excellency Okamura has given you countless instructions... Xicheng Airport is the top priority..."

"The empire's supplies cannot be shipped for the time being. How critical are these aviation fuel and aviation bombs..."

"but now……"

"It's all over..."

"Lord Okamura will tear me to pieces..."

The commander of the Japanese West City Guard closed his eyes in pain.

It seems that I can feel the final tragic ending right now.

If you don't break out in despair, you are destined to perish in despair.

Many things at this moment are simply unimaginable.

As soon as I think about it.

My whole body was shaking violently...

Pain and suffering.

"Your Excellency, Commander Kyuubi..."

"Xicheng Airport..."

"It's all over..."

"All anti-aircraft weapons, aviation fuel, and ammunition depots were burned to the ground..."

"The entire Xicheng Airport was a sea of ​​fire..."

"His Excellency, Commander Kyuubi."

"We still don't know if the enemy fighters will drop bombs on our imperial defenders."

"Your Majesty Commander, I suggest... that the Imperial Locust Army evacuate this place."

"It's too dangerous here right now."

"If you are not careful, you will die..."

Murmurs followed.

Gradually moving towards despair.

He immediately tightened his neck.

The Japanese Lieutenant Colonel licked his lips, feeling more or less frightened at this moment.

At that moment, my whole body was covered in cold sweat.

When I think of these, my whole body suddenly feels very uncomfortable.

Horrified.

despair.

numbness.

Roaring even more...

All feelings are experienced without words.

It feels real.

it is more than words.

Difficult...difficult...difficult...

"Damn it!"

"If Lord Okamura hadn't transferred the Imperial Air Force away, how could I, Xicheng... have suffered such a shame and humiliation?"

"Didn't Sir Okamura mobilize the air force to deal with the new first division's air force?"

"How could it be like this!"

"Bagya Road!"

"Except for the New First Division, I can't find anyone else who can have such a powerful air force in the Xia Kingdom!"

"hateful!"

"How disgusting!"

"Dead, dead!"

A roar followed.

His brows were furrowed.

The nine-tailed devil, the commander of the Japanese West City Guard, still had a lot of resentment in his heart.

Gradually.

This feeling of resentment is a bit... uncontrollable.

The more I think about it.

The more resentment you get...

In the end, it is almost overflowing...

No more nonsense.

Just do it!

kill!

kill!

kill!

The smell is very strong.



soon.

The news that Xicheng Airport was completely bombed reached the ears of the old Japanese Okamura.

This matter is not trivial, so the Japs naturally dare not hide anything.

Snapped!

Bang bang bang...

A crisp slap in the face.

The slap was particularly firm.

"idiot!"

"Bagya Road!"

"impossible!"

"how so!"

"The air force of the New First Division did not go to Nancheng! They diverted to West City!"

"Xicheng Airport..."

"It was blown up!"

"Jiuwei-kun has received news that all the aviation fuel and aviation bombs stored around Xicheng Airport have been destroyed..."

"The runway of Xicheng Airport was also completely destroyed..."

"Xicheng Airport has been scrapped!"

"Damn it!"

"Dead, dead!"

"This is a conspiracy from beginning to end!"

"I knew...I knew the new first division wasn't that simple!"

"why why!"

"Damn it!"

"Why are there always so many stupid pigs who are so self-righteous!"

"Why don't all the stupid pigs know their own stupidity!"

"Why!"

"why is that"

"Damn it...damn it!"

Cluck cluck...

The gesture of gnashing teeth suddenly became apparent.

Lips trembling rapidly.

Mentality, suddenly followed by an avalanche...

When I think of these, my emotions are overflowing like crazy.

The urge to vomit blood gradually intensified.

For a moment, nothing could hold up anymore and everything collapsed.

What kind of mess is this...

Damn it……

The old devil Okamura had a sullen face and just pointed at Huai...

The one it cursed was naturally Miyata Shino, the Japanese special envoy who had spoken out before...

Old Japanese Okamura actually sensed the danger at the beginning, so he was prepared to treat it with caution, at least not to do it randomly.

Ultimately?

What the hell has it become?

When I think of these, my face naturally becomes gloomy and terrifying...

"Okamura-kun."

"What are you staring at me for?"

"It's not like I want the air force of the New First Division to go to West City."

"Since the air force of the New First Division has gone to West City to cause trouble, we can just transfer the troops back to West City to deal with them."

"Now we can only take one step at a time."

"Who would have known that the new first division always doesn't play according to the routine."

"It's not my fault."

"The new first division is too cunning."

The special envoy of the Japs, Miyata Masao, nodded, convinced.

It's already hard enough that the other Japs blame themselves, so you can't blame yourself anymore, right?

No matter what the reason is, as long as it can excuse yourself, it is a good reason! But that's it, that's all!

The main thing is to hold your head high.

Momentum and all, it's quite... ferocious.

A stable group...