Bright Sword: I am the old squad leader of the Northwest Shanxi Iron Triangle

Chapter 141: Can’t

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The bullets turned the roof into a hornet's nest.

The 12.7mm heavy machine gun equipped on the Yak fighter is extremely powerful.

The huge force of the bullet, coupled with the kinetic energy provided by the plane's downward dive.

These thick bullets went straight from the roof to the first floor.

The officer had no time to dodge the Japanese soldiers lying on the bed.

They were crippled and disabled by these huge bullets.

There was blood all over the bed.

The Japanese soldiers were beaten to a pulp with broken limbs and arms scattered everywhere, and blood and flesh were all over the ground.

Many Japanese officers jumped off their beds crying and shouting.

"Bagayalu, I'm in the hospital, not here to die."

"Who is shooting at us?"

"Damn it, my leg is broken."

"Baga, I've never been injured this badly on the battlefield. Now, they shot me in the stomach."

"Hurry up and send us away. We can't stay here any longer. If we continue to stay here, we will die."

"Damn it! These damn Chinese are so cruel."

The plane was whirring non-stop.

A string of bullets fired down.

The inpatient building, which was originally very solid, was turned into a shoddy construction.

The beams of the house are crumbling.

Crack, crack, the sound of walls and beams breaking was heard.

When the injured and uninjured Japanese soldiers, as well as the Japanese doctors and nurses, saw this scene, they were stunned with fear.

Many Japanese soldiers rushed out of the ward and ran down the stairs desperately.

Many Japanese officers lived in this inpatient building.

In addition, these Japanese officers also brought a lot of military dependents.

All these people ran downstairs in panic.

The stairs were crowded with people.

These Japanese soldiers had not undergone any drills, and they were not organized at all as they ran down.

If someone falls, everyone falls down.

These little Japanese devils never thought that things would turn out like this.

The Japanese soldiers who fell down were crushed terribly.

"Damn it, I can't breathe, get out of here quickly."

"Baga, the people at the back, stop pushing. If you continue pushing, we'll all die."

"You can't put pressure on people like this. If people keep putting pressure on each other, everyone will be doomed."

But everyone on the stairs fell down at once.

Even if someone wanted to stand up, it was impossible at this time.

The stairs had already been riddled with bullets, and as hundreds of people fell together, the stairs made a crackling sound.

At this moment, several aerial bombs whizzed down and directly penetrated the roof of the inpatient building.

After these aerial bombs penetrated the roof, they immediately caused a huge explosion.

The shock wave of the explosion, mixed with hot and sharp shrapnel, sprayed downwards like flowers scattered from heaven.

The Japanese soldiers who were crowded together on the stairs had no way to hide.

With a few loud rumbling noises, the Japanese soldiers on the stairs were sprayed into pieces of meat by the heating shrapnel that was like flowers scattered from heaven.

The stairs, which had been noisy just now, suddenly became quiet.

Blood mixed with minced meat flowed down the stairs, and there was a sea of ​​blood everywhere.

Those Japanese soldiers who had not been sprayed to death screamed at the top of their lungs.

Their faces, bodies and hands were covered in blood and minced meat.

At this moment, the surviving Japanese soldiers felt as miserable and terrifying as if they were in the 18th level of hell.

"Bageya Road, I want to go home, I don't want to stay here anymore?"

"Help me."

"These damned Chinese are so evil. They are not fighting, they are slaughtering us unilaterally."

"It's not fair, it's not fair at all, and we can't do anything about it."

"Are we just going to die here?"

Just at this moment, the stairs made a creaking sound.

Then, with a loud bang, the top staircase collapsed instantly.

This staircase is like a domino, falling from the top floor to the bottom, one floor, two floors, three floors, four floors.

The person on the stairs was smashed into pieces.

Then several more aerial bombs fell down the stairs.

The rumbling explosion sounded again, and the entire inpatient building was razed to the ground.

Accompanied by a huge explosion, dust rose up more than ten meters into the sky.

"Brothers, you must not only blow up all the Japanese buildings, but also blow up all the bungalows in the Japanese hospitals." Gao Qihang said bluntly.

Soon, the plane roared down again, and dense bullets and aerial bombs were thrown at the Japanese bungalow.

After more than half an hour, the Japanese invaders' Sino-Japanese Friendship Hospital was completely bombed into ruins.

The plane then flapped its wings and flew away.

There were screams everywhere and the cries of the Japanese devils everywhere.

Soon, a fire broke out somewhere.

The blazing flames grew stronger with the help of the wind.

The entire Japan-China Friendship Hospital was soon engulfed in a sea of ​​fire.

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Yoshio Shinozuka, several Japanese combat staff officers, and the director of the Japanese Sino-Japanese Friendship Hospital were trapped in the basement.

"Damn it, what is that?" Yoshio Shinozuka, who was wrapped in bandages all over his body, pointed at an aerial bomb that had not exploded yet, and was scared to death.

That aerial bomb was stuck in the stairwell. If it fell, none of the Japanese soldiers in the basement would survive.

"General, please be patient. As long as the ground is not shaken, this aerial bomb will not fall."

"General, if the aerial bombs don't fall, then we'll be safe."

After hearing this, Yoshio Shinozuka nodded repeatedly. At this time, he was so frightened that his face turned pale and beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping down his body.

This old Japanese was bombed twice in two consecutive days.

The power of each explosion was unforgettable to this old devil.

The most important thing is that both times the old devil was buried underground.

"Damn it, quickly find a way to dismantle this aerial bomb. Don't let it explode." After a while, the old Japanese soldier Yoshio Shinozuka felt that the aerial bomb hanging in the air was very dangerous, and he shouted impatiently.

However, what no one present expected was that the old Japanese soldier roared so loudly that the ground seemed to shake.

The aerial bomb hanging in the air seemed to move down a few inches.

"General, please control your emotions and stop shouting. If the bombs fall because of your shouting, we will all be finished."