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

Chapter 362 It’s no longer what they thought.

After hearing this, the Japanese soldiers nodded repeatedly. At this moment, there was only one thing they had to do, and that was to continue transporting troops.

They had to keep sending in soldiers, tanks, armored vehicles and planes.

"We need to bring more anti-aircraft artillery next time. Otherwise, our soldiers will be stabbed after landing."

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Tumenjiang Wharf. Many planes flew over again, but this time they were not carrying aerial bombs, but various reporters.

These reporters were all invited by Ling Yunzhi. All the reporters took their cameras and pointed them at the ground. The Japanese had no air defense. At this moment, the Japanese were already at a loss. When they heard the sound of the plane, they were already trembling with fear. They dared not resist and could only run away close to the ground.

"It's like a ghost. You can't get rid of it."

"I've had enough of these damn Tubalu troops. They bomb us again and again, and we have no way to deal with them. How can we wipe out all these little Tubalu troops?"

"Are we really powerless to fight back? Are we really going to let these local guerrillas slaughter us without any way to do anything? I won't accept this. I really won't accept this. I won't accept this no matter what."

"I never thought that these damned Eighth Route Army would become like this. Do they want to kill us all?"

When the transport planes carrying reporters came over, they found that the Japanese had no anti-aircraft firepower at all. They didn't even have guns, let alone shoot into the air. Could they only throw stones into the air?

"Dear journalists, this is the result of our bombing of the airport and the Japanese dock yesterday. We conservatively estimate that we killed at least 50,000 Japanese soldiers in yesterday's bombing.

In addition, we estimate that we destroyed more than 2000 Japanese tanks and armored vehicles and more than 2000 Japanese aircraft.”

All the reporters were stunned when they heard this. This number was too huge. This was just one air raid, but it achieved such a huge result. If they had fought against the Japanese in the past, they would not know how many casualties the Chinese army would have suffered in order to achieve such a brilliant result.

"It's really amazing, I didn't expect we would come across something like this so often."

"It's really refreshing. The once arrogant Japanese soldiers have been beaten into this state. This time, they are completely finished. Even if they want to attack desperately, what can they do?"

"These little devils are completely finished. They are nothing. We never thought that any little devils would become like this."

"That's right. These little Japanese soldiers are all finished. We really didn't expect that these little Japanese soldiers would be beaten like this. We punished the little Japanese soldiers. Now they are completely finished. They are all at a loss. They are our opponents. Our air force can kill them at will, and our army has not yet officially deployed."

The reporters took their cameras and video cameras and took a lot of photos below. The pilots of the transport planes were also very considerate. They flew close to the ground and at a very slow speed. In this way, the reporters could take clear photos of everything on the battlefield without missing a single moment.

"Reporters, where do you want us to fly to? Our superiors have told us to fully cooperate with your superiors. We are fighting very well in this battle, so we need you to give me one thing."

The reporters nodded excitedly. They had already reached a perfect tacit understanding with Ling Yunzhi's team. They told Ling Yunzhi how to fly and the planes flew accordingly.

The plane flew over Chang'an of these Japanese devils for more than half an hour, and all the reporters gained a lot. They found one roll of film after another, and they also shot one roll of negatives after another.

Half an hour later, the planes slowly flew back.

The Japanese soldiers on the ground looked at the flying planes, gritting their teeth in anger, but there was nothing they could do. They pointed at the planes in the sky and cursed.

"What are these damn planes doing here? They are just provoking us. These planes are coming here, but they haven't bombed us at all."

"Do you have to wait for these planes to drop heavy bombs one after another to be happy? They are not right. The bombing is a good thing for us. We don't want their planes to attack us. We just want to survive now. We don't want to fight with them now."

"Hey, how can we fight? Our main weapons are all destroyed. Our fuel depots have been blown up, our ammunition depots have been blown up, and more than half of our tanks and armored vehicles have been blown up. No one dares to drive the remaining tanks and armored vehicles, and no one is willing to drive them."

What these Japs said were all true. Their tanks and armored vehicles had been bombed, their fuel depots and ammunition depots had been bombed, and they were already scared out of their wits. It would have been extremely difficult for them to fight against the Eighth Route Army. They simply did not have the courage to do so, and they did not know how to do it at all.

These Japanese devils piled up all the bodies that were burned beyond recognition and had twisted limbs.

The air was filled with the stench of napalm bombs and the stench of the burning bodies of the Japanese devils.

These little devils were totally at a loss, they all frowned and covered their faces with white cloth, hoping that this method could eliminate the stench of the burnt corpse.

However, as these Japanese soldiers were transporting the food, they started vomiting.

The little devils started to cough violently, and they vomited out all the food they had left over from the previous night. I was so angry that I started to curse. There was nothing I could do. For these little devils, their hearts had already collapsed.

For these little devils, this is not a battlefield, but hell. These little devils came to the Chinese battlefield with great hope, hoping to make achievements. But things were not what they wanted at all.