Bright Sword: Koi, we have reached the enemy's base camp

The ten fingers formed a plane that circled and finally formed a huge team. Without saying a word, they swooped down towards Wang Hao and his team.

"Brothers, be prepared. This time, we won't let them go back even with a single fight."

Wang Hao shouted loudly, then raised the Type 38 rifle in his hand and aimed it at the plane flying in front.

The soldiers also raised their guns and aimed at the planes flying in front.

The big guy and Niu Dadan were both using the Japanese's Type 99 light machine guns. They mounted them on the car and aimed them at the planes flying in front.

Waiting, waiting.

Finally, the plane came within their range.

The machine guns on the fighter jets flying in front spewed out scorching flames, which hit the ground and picked up high dust, then plowed towards them like a plow.

"Fire..."

Wang Hao shouted and the gun in his hand fired.

Immediately afterwards, there were the sounds of gunfire.

The soldier with the machine gun was firing and screaming loudly.

The next second, the Japanese aircraft formation was no longer so neat. One by one, the planes left the formation and crashed into the nearby mountain.

There was also a fighter plane that exploded directly in mid-air.

Affected by the explosion, other Japanese planes also encountered accidents.

The bullets from the plane were hitting the ground in a straight line, but now suddenly no one knew where they were going.

The formation of planes became chaotic.

"Bakayalu, what kind of weapons are they using? How can they be so accurate? I was shot, I was shot..."

"My plane was also hit. It's no use. My plane is out of control..."

"Baga, I was shot in the chest, I feel like I'm dying..."

The chaotic voices of the Japanese pilots were heard in the channel.

From the angle that Wang Hao and his friends were looking from, they could see that the planes were losing control one by one, flying around like fireworks, crashing to the ground, and making loud explosions.

There were 12 planes in total, and none of them survived. All of them were completely scrapped.

The two bombers behind him simply exploded in mid-air, and the plane next to him was also blown away to an unknown place.

From Wang Hao's point of view, it looked like fireworks were being set off in the sky, which frightened some soldiers so much that they hid themselves.

There's no way around it, it's really scary to see so many planes exploding above your head.

The Japanese flight captain was bleeding from his mouth and nose, but he still insisted and picked up the radio to report home.

However, he couldn't do it in the end, and blood came out of his mouth when he spoke.

At this moment, the flight captain was very regretful.

He couldn't understand how these Eighth Route Army soldiers were so powerful. They were attacked by 12 planes and were completely wiped out in an instant.

In the end, the flight captain was unable to contact headquarters and plunged directly into the mountains, causing a loud explosion.

The sky finally became quiet, and the rumbling sound of the engine disappeared.

"Political Commissar, have you found it? Where is the Japanese airport?"

Wang Hao walked over and asked Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang took out a map and pointed out the location of the Japanese airport to him.

"This is the Japanese airport. The Japanese airport in Peking is public. We don't need to look for it."

Wang Hao quickly took it and started to read it.

"hey-hey……"

"Political Commissar, I've decided to go get him. As long as we take down the Japanese airport, they won't be able to dominate this area anymore.

Instead of fighting so hard ourselves, we might as well let other brother troops become stronger. Political Commissar, don’t you agree?”

"Okay, you're in charge of the battle, and we'll do whatever you say."

Wang Hao nodded and continued looking at the map.

"Political Commissar, we can't act recklessly. We'd better contact the nearby guerrillas. At the very least, we need to know the situation of the Japanese airport."

Zhao Gang nodded and said, "Okay. I'll send a telegram to my family and ask them to find a way to contact the guerrillas to find us."

Zhao Gang immediately sent a telegram to Li Yunlong after he said this.

After sending the telegram, Wang Hao and his men found a place and set up camp, waiting for the guerrillas to come find them.

And here at the Japanese airport.

Akiyama Toyoji stretched his neck again and waited there.

This time, he was upset and felt bad.

The most annoying thing was that Commander Okamura would call him from time to time to ask about the situation.

However, his neck was stretched as long as a giraffe, the sky was almost dark, but there was still no sound of an engine from the horizon.

It’s over.

Akiyama Toyoji felt unwell all over.

He's doomed after losing so many planes.

"Bakayalu, how could this happen?"

Akiyama Toyoji wanted to cry.

"General, this is Commander Gangcun calling."

A Japanese soldier walked up to him and whispered.

Yes, this little Japanese didn't even dare to report loudly. He could see that Akiyama Toyoji was in a bad mood.

"understood."

Akiyama Toyoji agreed dejectedly, returned to his office silently and answered the phone.

"I'm sorry, Commander, the plane we sent out hasn't returned yet."

"Nani? Not back yet?"

Commander Gangcun cried out in shock.

If a plane in this era doesn't come back before dark, it will never come back, because their planes cannot be flown at night.

Akiyama Toyotsugu reluctantly confirmed, "Yes, Commander, we sent out 15 planes, but none of them came back."

gah...

The old Japanese soldier in Gangcun was completely numb.

"Bakayaloo, what secret weapon does Wang Hao have? It can actually deal with airplanes? I don't believe it. I don't believe it. How could there be such a weapon in this world?"

The old devil Okamura shouted loudly.

Being well-informed, he simply didn't believe such a thing.

If there really is such a weapon and it is so easy to carry, then what is the use of their planes?

Akiyama Toyoji said calmly: "Commander, our plane really didn't come back."

The old Japanese in Gangcun was speechless again after hearing his words.

Yes, believe it or not, the plane didn't come back.

"idiot!"

The old man from Gangcun put down the phone, walked back and forth, and thought for a long time.

Finally, he sat down and stood up again.

Finally, he thought of a way to deal with Wang Hao.

He immediately shouted loudly: "Someone come!"

A messenger ran in: "Commander, what do you want?"

The old devil Gangcun shouted, "Go, notify General Sakuma Hitoshi, the commander of the 4th Cavalry Brigade, to come over. Also, call Captain Fujita of the 27th Regiment to come to me."

This time, the old devil Okamura changed his mind. He wanted to use cavalry, infantry and snipers to deal with Wang Hao in one go.

He just didn't believe that Wang Hao's 200 men could be more tenacious than Xiaoqiang.