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

Chapter 207 I didn’t even touch the edge of Erbin City, and I lost half of it.

All bomb spotters held the bomb handle with one hand.

They put their eyes on the bomb spotter.

Gao Qihang and his men used binoculars to look at the Japanese soldiers below. What they didn't expect was that the Japanese soldiers below were indifferent to the overflying planes.

"These little devils are so stupid."

"Our planes have already flown over here, but they didn't even try to hide or flee."

"I really don't know what's going on in these little devils' minds."

Seeing many Japanese soldiers waving and greeting in the air, Gao Qihang and his men immediately understood: "Brothers, these Japanese soldiers naively think our planes are their own.

Blow them all up for me."

Gao Qihang's bomber flew past the Japanese tanks and armored vehicles.

"These little Japanese are great. They parked all the tanks and armored vehicles very steadily."

"We must make these little devils pay the price."

The bomb spotter was ready: "Report that the bomb can be dropped."

"You're welcome then."

Following the order, the bombardier quickly pulled the bomb handle.

bang bang bang bang bang...

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump…

One heavy aerial bomb after another was dropped.

When these Japanese soldiers saw the aerial bombs dropped from the planes, they realized that something was wrong.

There was a loud rumbling sound of explosions.

A row of more than 30 tanks were completely destroyed by more than a dozen aerial bombs.

These Type 89 tanks were completely vulnerable to these heavy aerial bombs.

The loud bang of the explosion directly blew up all the tanks.

The Type 89 tank weighs only a dozen tons.

A heavy aerial bomb could easily blow up both tanks.

These Japanese devils never imagined that this bombing would be so fierce.

The Type 89 tank was blown into the sky, rolled over in the air for more than ten times, and then crashed heavily to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the ultimate gunners under the bomber quickly aimed at the Japanese.

Click, click...the sound of pulling the bolts of guns rang out.

Da da da……

Ta da da...ta da da...

Biu biu biu biu biu...dense bullets flew towards these Japanese devils like heavy rain.

These little Japanese devils were just cheering and jumping for joy in the air.

Now they were all dumbfounded.

They never imagined that these planes were not theirs but those of the Eighth Route Army, and that the aerial bombs dropped by these planes were deadly.

An aerial bomb was dropped into the crowd of Japanese devils.

The Japanese soldiers who were playing cards just now were instantly blown to pieces.

When a heavy bomb is dropped, the killing range is as large as several thousand square meters.

The Japanese soldiers at the center of the explosion were blown to the ground, with their limbs and broken arms flying everywhere.

The explosion centers appeared one after another.

These Japanese devils have finally experienced what carpet bombing is like.

These little devils are simply desperate.

"Those planes on Bageya Road are not ours at all. They are Tubalu planes. They are here to bomb us."

"Shoot, shoot into the air quickly." A Japanese captain yelled, and at this moment, an aerial bomb was thrown accurately at his feet, accompanied by a loud bang.

The body of this Japanese captain was blown away, and his arms and legs were blown more than 500 meters away.

Dozens of Japanese soldiers gathered near his thigh and were stabbed into a ball of blood on the spot.

Many Japanese soldiers were suddenly awakened from their dreams.

"Run, run quickly, we can't stay here any longer."

"Get down, get down quickly, or you will all die."

"Leave here quickly. If we don't leave here, none of us will survive."

These little Japanese devils were running around like headless flies.

There were explosions everywhere.

Dozens of Japanese soldiers had just run a few meters when aerial bombs rose to their feet.

Accompanied by several deafening explosions, several huge fire spots appeared on the ground instantly, and the white explosion shock wave spread rapidly to the surroundings at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before these Japanese soldiers had time to react, they were knocked down on the spot.

Gao Qihang and his team held binoculars and said, "Good job, good job! All of the Japanese tanks and armored vehicles have been destroyed."

"Machine gunners, take care of all the Japanese trucks. Don't let any of them go."

Soon, after a round of bombing, the bombers flew away, and after a few minutes, these bombers flew away.

"Go after these tanks and trucks and blow them up."

"These little devils have no chance of survival."

"We need to let these little devils see our firepower."

Soon, the second wave of bombing came.

The Japanese trucks fled in all directions.

These little devils drove trucks and rushed out of the mainland to both sides.

But the terrain on both sides is uneven.

In that era, the performance of the Japanese trucks was extremely poor.

These little Japanese devils stepped on the accelerator as hard as they could.

What they didn't expect was that their trucks were all scrapped before they even got very far.

One aerial bomb after another flew over and was accurately dropped on the Japanese trucks.

The Japanese trucks were equipped with all kinds of supplies.

These supplies are enough for these little devils to live for a month.

In addition to daily necessities, most trucks are equipped with food and ammunition.

Rumbling explosions sounded one after another.

All the food and ammunition were blown away.

Ozawa Ryu also stayed there.

This guy only now realized how stupid his choice was.

"Damn it! The firepower of these Eighth Route Army soldiers is too strong."

"I never thought that these Eighth Route Army troops had so many planes. Their bombs are more powerful than ours." Looking at the burning vehicles on the ground, Ozawa Ryuye wanted to die. He drew out his samurai sword with a bang.

"Sir, what are you doing?"

Several fighters nearby all rushed over.

"I feel so ashamed of myself, General. I boasted that I would be able to retake Erbin City, but now all the tanks, armored vehicles and trucks are gone."

The ground was full of Japanese soldiers running around.

It is said that these little devils are not afraid of death.

However, faced with such a powerful aerial bomb, these Japanese devils were not only afraid of death, but also terrified.

The Japanese soldiers were screaming and howling in terror due to the explosion, and they had no choice but to flee.

All the trucks that were driven to the sides of the road were scrapped, and they all became sitting ducks for heavy machine guns and aerial bombs.

"We are still more than 300 miles away from Erbin City. I haven't even touched the edge of Erbin yet and I've already lost half of my troops."