The Japanese captain suddenly got up, not knowing where he got the strength from, and ran outside to take a look.

Suddenly, he went limp.

Yes, the telegraph room was also covered in fire.

It's over. Even the news can't get out of here.

It's over.

The Japanese captain sat down on the ground.

At this moment, he thought of committing seppuku to apologize. Yes, seppuku to apologize is painful. But it is better than being burned to death, right?

There was fire all around, and his office was soon burned down as well.

By then, he will have nowhere to escape.

The Japanese captain's eyes were lifeless, he had no other choice.

He drew out his command knife and unzipped his shirt...

At this moment, he finally understood the purpose of this command knife given to him by his superiors.

This command knife is not practical in combat. It is too short, not as good as a Type 38 rifle with a bayonet!

What, for command? Command has this thing, it seems to have no use.

What, you mean to chop off the enemy's heads?

In fact, this thing is not very practical for chopping heads, because he can't cut it off with one blow.

The neck is so wide. If you want to cut it off with a knife, you need a lot of strength.

So, what is the only thing this thing can do?

That’s right, it’s used for committing seppuku to apologize.

You can't use any other knife to apologize by disembowelment.

The Chinese machete can kill people instantly with just one strike, without even enough time to perform a laparotomy.

So, disembowelment is the most appropriate way to apologize.

At this moment, the Japanese captain finally understood the purpose of the knife given to him by his superiors.

Taiyuan City, inside the Japanese headquarters.

For no apparent reason, Yoshio Shinozuka suddenly felt inexplicably irritated.

He hated this feeling the most. He had been having this feeling quite often during this period of time.

As a result, he became very irritable, easily irritated and easily loses his temper.

"Bakayaloo, call the airport and ask them what's going on there? There's war going on everywhere, and planes are needed everywhere. How can they just sit there and not go on missions?"

Yoshio Shinozuka suddenly screamed for no apparent reason.

The Japanese Chief of Staff quickly comforted him and said, "General, please calm down. Please be patient and wait for a moment. Captain Yamamoto has news, and he will definitely contact us on his own initiative."

"Bagaya Road..."

Yoshio Shinozuka slammed the table and stood up.

“He contacted us. When he contacted us, should we still fight?

In the northeast, our troops are fighting with Yan Laoxi. Without air support, it is impossible to win this battle.

Contact him immediately, I will give him one more day, tomorrow morning, the plane must be launched to carry out the mission. "

"Hi."

A Japanese signalman agreed and immediately ran over to make a call.

However, no matter how many times I called, I couldn't get through.

"General, I don't know what's going on. The phone at the airport can't be reached!"

"What? Can't get through? Has that bastard Yamamoto gotten so bold that he can't get through? Keep calling, you must get through, I'm going to punish him. Bakayar..."

"Hi……"

The Japanese signalmen fought there with all their might, but no matter how hard they tried, they still couldn't get through.

"Bakayaro, that bastard Yamamoto, how do you think I'm going to deal with him?"

Shinozuka Yoshio became even more irritable, pacing back and forth angrily.

However, the next moment, all the Japanese in the office were stunned.

Yes, they heard a weird sound.

Yes, that's the sound of an airplane engine.

If he heard the sound of an airplane engine at other times, it would be normal, but when he heard this sound today, he felt it was a bit weird.

Yoshio Shinozuka felt even more irritated for some unknown reason and ran out of the office.

Staring at the distant sky where the sound came from.

Behind him, countless Japanese soldiers followed him out.

"Bakayaro, what does that bastard Yamamoto want to do? Didn't he say that the plane couldn't take off? Then what is this?"

Yoshio Shinozuka pointed his finger at the place where the sound came from and roared loudly.

Before anyone answered him, a dark spot began to appear in his vision.

Yes, it was getting closer and closer. It was a Japanese bomber.

The plane was getting closer and closer, and I could see more and more clearly, even the plaster flag on it could be seen.

Yoshio Shinozuka became even more annoyed.

"Bakayarō, that bastard Yamamoto, what on earth does he want to do? Call him right now, I want to find out what he wants to do."

Yoshio Shinozuka roared angrily.

It was agreed that the plane cannot take off, but now you send out a plane to provoke Yoshio Shinozuka. Aren't you seeking death?

This is simply unreasonable.

Yoshio Shinozuka felt deceived and provoked.

Yoshio Shinozuka was angry, very angry.

And at this time.

Wang Hao, Yan Shuangying and others had no idea how angry Shinozuka Yoshio was.

At this moment, Wang Hao was flying a plane and enjoying it so much.

Yes, on the way back, Wang Hao pestered Yan Shuangying and asked him to teach him how to fly a plane.

Yan Shuangying had no choice but to teach him.

Unexpectedly, after only being taught once, Wang Hao said he knew it and wanted to drive.

Yan Shuangying handed the driving seat to him with great trepidation.

As a result, Wang Hao flew the plane very steadily like a veteran.

Not only that, Wang Hao immediately became a master and taught Duan Peng and Li San as well.

Along the way, the three guys took turns driving and there were no problems at all.

Yan Shuangying also taught them how to equip parachutes and how to skydive.

Wang Hao learned it quickly, and then he taught Li San and Duan Peng. These two guys were also academic masters and learned it quickly.

Yan Shuangying felt numb all over.

Yes, he had never seen such a pervert.

All three guys, without exception, were taught once. Then, they all became experienced drivers.

Can you believe this?

Yan Shuangying didn't believe it either, but he had no choice but to believe it!

The reality is right in front of him.

At this moment, Wang Hao shouted loudly.

"Brother Ying, Brother Ying, is Taiyuan ahead? Come and help me check, is Taiyuan ahead?"

Yan Shuangying hurried over, holding a telescope and looking ahead.

"Yes, yes, that's right, the one ahead should be Taiyuan."

Having said that, Yan Shuangying didn't think about it anymore.

The three guys took binoculars and began looking for the Japanese military camp.

Yes, this is Taiyuan City, and these incendiary bombs cannot be thrown around randomly.

If it was thrown outside and exploded on the people outside, it would not be fun.

Therefore, they had to find the Japanese military camp, lower their altitude, and accurately drop the incendiary bombs into the Japanese military camp.

The plane was circling back and forth over the city of Taiyuan.

"Brother Ying, Brother Ying, do you think that's the enemy's military camp? Right there, right there..."

Li San held the telescope and shouted excitedly.

Yan Shuangying quickly took the telescope and looked over according to his instructions.

"Yes, yes, it seems so. Wang Hao, over there, lower your altitude and take a look. Is it the enemy's military camp?"

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