Anti-Japanese War: Plunder the devils to create a super army

The devil's side.

"Yes! I understand! Thank you for your support, sir! I appreciate it very much! I will definitely dedicate everything to His Majesty the Emperor!"

Yoshio Shinozuka hung up the phone. His originally worried expression now looked much more relaxed.

I am also in a very happy mood.

Just now he received news that ten Type 97 heavy artillery pieces had taken off from the North China Airport and were flying towards southern Shanxi.

If this continues, it won’t be long before that place is bombed by planes!

The Eighth Route Army didn't even have a decent anti-aircraft weapon! Facing the bombers of the Imperial Army, they could only stare blankly!

"Hum hum……"

Thinking of this, Yoshio Shinozuka couldn't suppress the ecstasy on his face.

At this moment, he imagined that bombers flew over the city, dropping heavy bombs, turning all the cities controlled by the Eighth Route Army into a sea of fire.

Those stupid Chinese people kept shouting, calling for help, and wailing heartbreakingly.

This scene... is so cool!

"Commander, what do you think the results of this air raid will be?"

At this time, the deputy walked towards Yoshio Shinozuka and asked with the same happy expression on his face.

"Ah... To be honest, this is really hard to guess!"

Yoshio Shinozuka touched his chin and looked up to actually think about the results of the bombing.

"Ah! I estimate there will be hundreds of thousands of casualties! Especially that damned Eighth Route Army will surely be severely damaged."

After saying that, he immediately started laughing.

If he could really cause so many casualties, then he could regain his lost reputation!

Yoshio Shinozuka slowly sat down on the chair, picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip.

He looked at the distant skyline, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Not long after, he felt that it was about time.

"It's almost time. I guess they will soon reach their destination."

Yoshio Shinozuka said this with a relaxed look on his face, then stood up and walked towards the communications room.

"Communicator! Contact the flight team heading to Jinnan immediately! Ask them where they are now!"

After saying this, Yoshio Shinozuka sighed deeply, feeling that the bomber formation was about to carry out a bombing mission.

So he was in a relatively calm mood at the moment.

"Well...I'll contact them right away..."

The communicator's hesitant response made Shinozuka Yoshio feel confused.

"What do you mean? Are you saying you didn't contact them before?"

"The last contact was made with them ten minutes ago, but we haven't been able to connect since then."

Hearing this, Yoshio Shinozuka's nerves suddenly became tense.

But not that nervous.

After all, he knew the Eighth Route Army's air defense capabilities, and they posed no threat to their flying formations.

Maybe it's just the radio.

"Calling the Eagle! Calling the Eagle! If you hear me, please answer! If you hear me, please answer!"

Watching the lights flashing on the instruments in front of him, the communicator kept calling out to the bomber formation, trying to get a response.

But after a long time, there was still no sound from the radio.

"Bagaya Road..."

Yoshio Shinozuka was breathing heavily, feeling very complicated and helpless.

He now had no idea about the situation of the bomber formation, and what made him even more unbelievable was that the Imperial plane had actually encountered an accident in China!

"Why is there still no news... Could it be that those Tubalu have anti-aircraft weapons?"

Yoshio Shinozuka once fell into self-doubt.

Anti-aircraft weapons? How on earth did they get these? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

"Baga! Keep calling me! Hurry! There's no way we're going to stop hearing from each other like this! Hurry!"

Yoshio Shinozuka finally couldn't bear it anymore and completely burst out with the anger in his heart.

The communicator had no choice but to continue to contact the bomber formation.

Unfortunately, there was still no response from the other side, only the crackling sound of electricity.

"idiot……"

Yoshio Shinozuka gave up completely, and he also accepted this matter.

Something happened to the bomber formation sent from North China this time!

……

"Hehehe! Look, is this wine good?"

Li Yunlong came to Kong Jie's office excitedly with a few bottles of wine, and showed off the wine in his hands to Ding Wei, Kong Jie and others.

"Wow! This wine is great! How did you get it?"

"Go back safely! I found this wine in the Japanese warehouse a while ago! There are only a few bottles, so I took one! Let us brothers try it!"

As he spoke, Li Yunlong put the wine on the table, clapped his hands and sat down next to the table.

"Good fellow! You guys are having dinner here without calling me! I think you don't even consider me as your brigade commander anymore!"

At this time, Wang Lin walked in from the door and saw Li Yunlong and others gathered in a circle, and there was even a bottle of wine on the table.

This made him very angry.

"Hehehe! We were just about to call you, what a coincidence!"

Li Yunlong made room for Wang Lin to sit, then took out a wine glass and placed it there.

Wang Lin pretended to be angry and curled his lips, then sat down.

"Come on! Let's go one by one!"

The people present raised their glasses to celebrate the victory of this battle.

"In this Yuncheng battle, we brothers all tried our best, and I saw it all!"

There was a hint of gratitude in Wang Lin's eyes, and he was indeed very grateful to them in his heart.

Without them, perhaps this battle would not have been easily won.

"Hey! What are you saying, Brigade Commander? When have we ever been so polite to each other? If you keep saying that, Old Li will lose face!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Everyone laughed out loud, and the whole room was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone was a little dazed and drunk.

"Ugh……"

At this time, Ding Wei suddenly sighed.

"Huh? Why are you sighing now, Old Ding? You're really spoiling the fun!"

Li Yunlong, who was standing by, poked him with his arm and retorted when he heard it.

"Ah! I was just thinking, we've wiped out so many Japanese troops one after another and occupied so many cities. How do you think the Japanese will retaliate against us?"

"Is it possible... to bomb us with planes?"

Ding Wei's words immediately made the entire room extremely silent.

Everyone stood there in a daze, not knowing how to respond.

After all, the reality was that the Eighth Route Army had no planes and no anti-aircraft weapons, so what could they use to fight against the Japanese planes?

"You're not the only one worried. I believe all of you here are worried about the Japanese planes retaliating against us!"

Kong Jie put the lit cigarette in his mouth and took a deep puff, then spoke slowly.

"And those Nationalist soldiers, I saw their officers were also worried about the Japanese bombing here all day long, and they lived in fear. This is really good..."