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Four hundred and fifty-eight destroy the devil's Nanning Airport

At this time, the Japanese on the air defense position outside the airport came to their senses and tried desperately to shake the gun rudder and turn the gun mouth. But it was too late. Eight Chinese bombers flew low to drop bombs in the wide airport, and the Japanese gun fire was helpless.

"boom!"

A gas truck was hit by a bomb and made a shocking explosion. The whole vehicle bounced three or four meters above the ground. The powerful airflow carried flames, drowned more than a dozen Japanese troops who were fleeing forty or fifty meters away, and struggled desperately in the fire, screaming as shrill as a ghost.

The gasoline splashing everywhere in the air was like a flame of doomsday, turning hundreds of square meters into a place of death. Several nearby fighter jets were instantly shrouded in fire, and the shells of the fuselage began to burn, making crackling sounds of steel cracking.

Eight bombers carried 52 50 kilogram bombs, 120 20 kilogram bombs, and the crew of the eight bombers were all experienced and murderous. They were all veterans, dropped bombs at low altitudes, and eight hits ten hits. The first wave of attacks, the bombs hit the military aircraft parked on both sides of the runway like raindrops.

After just two minutes, the first wave of low-altitude bombs ended. The pitchers would throw a bomb every twenty or thirty meters. The bombers circled in an orderly manner at low altitudes. The pitchers opened the second batch of bombs and prepared to launch a second wave of attack.

Knocking down bombers with pistols and rifles is basically what happens in magic dramas. Even if there is, it is a one-in-a-million chance.

At this time, the shell of the bomber was not something that could be penetrated by pistols and rifles. Moreover, these eight bombers all dropped bombs at an altitude of 100 or 200 meters, and were extremely fast. Under such terrifying attack force, the Japanese near the airport runway could only find a place to escape. This is human survival instinct.

Only the Japanese in the distance can take out pistols and shoot when they are safe and unhindered, but that is already hundreds of meters away, just pretending.

The air strikes continued fiercely. In the vast sea of ​​fire, the Japanese had no power to fight back and could only run away with their instincts.

Under such a overwhelming blow, eighty or ninety percent of the Japanese were overturned to the ground by powerful shock waves. When they stood up again, their bodies were already ignited by gasoline everywhere, so in the movie, they struggled desperately in the flames, and the scenes of fires engulfing people.

Nearly 200 HNA and Land Airlines fighter bombers, one next to the other, was parked on both sides of the long runway, some of which were exploding and most were burning. Pieces of red flames rushed out of the exploded fuel tank, rolling up thick smoke, and could explode at any time.

Some planes were leaking oil after being hit by shrapnel, but they had not burned yet. The fire burned from one plane to another. Wherever the gasoline flowed, the fire burned wherever it was. The rows of planes on both sides of the runways on the entire airport almost turned into clusters of dark red mushroom clouds, which looked very spectacular from the air.

The explosion in the airport was deafening and stunning. You could hear it dozens of kilometers away. You ran out of the room and stood at a high place. You knew that the Japanese airport had suffered a disaster. Everyone beat the drums and gongs and applauded their hands to welcome him.

The steel of the fighter plane was burned by the fire, making crackling sounds, and the Japanese on the air defense positions outside the airport were numb. Many timid people would have fled if it weren't for the supervision team behind them holding guns and surveillance. Hundreds of bombs and more than 200 planes burned and exploded at the same time, making people feel the arrival of doomsday.

The faces of the eight pilots including Xu Jianghua looked very ferocious under the light of the fire. The redness was extremely red and very scary. They were extremely happy inside. Now they were thinking about dropping bombs and continuing to drop bombs, bombs and kill bombs or bombs, throwing bombs all over every corner of the airport.

This big killing was so exciting that the eight bombers were not blocked and acted recklessly above the Japanese airport.

Several Japanese fighter jets that were refueling just now struggled to slide to the runway and wanted to take off, but were hit by the bomber's airborne weapons and overturned on the airport's runway and ignited a raging fire. This is even better, and it directly blocked the escape routes of those fighter jets that had the opportunity to take off.

In the second round of attack, six bombers continued to attack the escaped fish on both sides of the airport runway, and two other bombers began to attack the hangars and woods on both sides.

This time the attack on Nanning Airport, the Chinese Air Force made full preparations. The large bombs carried fewer, most of which were small bombs. Each bomber brought several incendiary bombs to deal with the woods and hidden hangars in the airport.

The incendiary bombs were dropped into the woods, and after explosion, they decomposed into more than 50 small incendiary bombs, spreading all over the woods. In an instant, black smoke rose everywhere on the treetops and soared into the sky, simply blocking the sight of the Japanese anti-aircraft fire outside the airport. The fire surging under the treetops, and some pine trees were ignited to make a crackling sound. Dozens of transport planes hiding inside and the generals' special planes were on fire and exploded.

Major General Tsukamoto Nishiso-San fell into a pool of blood and turned into a bloody man. Seven or eight bloody corpses lying beside him. Tatsutoshi Nakasasuki is the king of reconnaissance aircraft. His head was half knocked out. Major Ishikawa's deputy captain of the Kikinotsu Airlines team, his throat was cut by shrapnel, leaving only a layer of skin hanging down. Major Ogawa Hongrei, deputy captain of the Takya Air Team, was penetrated by bullets, and his intestines were covered with mud and gasoline. Fortunately, the fire had not yet burned here. He rolled on the ground in pain, making his struggle before his death.

After a brief panic, the guards of Major General Tsubasaku dragged Tsubasaku from the ground and ran towards a large pool not far away. However, they didn't know that the large pool had turned into a sea of ​​death fire, and the pool was full of motor oil. Dozens of Japanese devils who had hidden in advance were burned inside, like aliens in the fire, with claws and claws all over their bodies, and their facial features were ferocious as crying and laughing...

Dani Saburo's ears were filled with explosions and the painful screams of the soldiers. He felt his thighs hurt like they were cut by a knife. When he reached out to touch them, the blood had completely wet his pants. He knew that if he could not stop the bleeding in time and he would be cured, his life would be put in the airport.

Dani Saburo didn't care about Major General Tsukamoto II43's life and death. He reached out and pulled a sleeve from a dead body next to him, tore it a bandage, wrapped it around the base of his thigh to stop bleeding, limped out and ran out to escape. While running, he felt that his thigh could be broken at any time, and he staggered and fell down. When he looked up, he just saw two Type 96 ships parked separately and not bombed. So he hurriedly struggled to run over, reached out to grab the ladder, climbed into the cabin, sprinted with all his might on the lawn, ready to take off with all his might.

According to the results obtained by daytime reconnaissance, Zhou Zhihan drove a Spitfire fighter and in a blink of an eye he arrived over the best hidden oil depot at the Japanese airport. He knew that once the oil depot exploded, its power was comparable to a small nuclear bomb, and it was definitely not comparable to a bomb of hundreds of kilograms. He did not dare to dive and drop bombs, so he dropped a bomb in the air of 2,500 meters. The bomb roared and fell and exploded more than 30 meters away from the oil depot.

The bomb drop failed.

Zhou Zhihan turned the head of the plane and pressed down the height. When he was about to drop the bomb, his eyes were unable to see the target by the flames caused by the continuous explosions on the other side. So he could only fly over the oil tank, then turn around in front, carrying the fire in the airport, preparing for a second bomb drop.

At this moment, he found that the fighter jets that the Japanese army returned were still five minutes away from the sky above Nanning Airport.

It turned out that Major Masao Maruyama saw the flames soaring into the sky dozens of kilometers away, which made him feel an unknown premonition. Knowing that something was wrong, he immediately turned on the accelerator and rushed to help.

There is no time.

The arrival of these more than a dozen Type 97 land wars will bring disaster to the eight bombers that are bombing at low altitudes.

Zhou Zhihan decided to dive and drop bombs, first blowing up the giant oil depot, and then taking it into the air to intercept the Japanese fighter jets back to defense.

Diving and dropping bombs to fry the oil depot is almost a desperate decision.
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