Anti-Japanese War: I have a million soldiers and you call me a division commander?

Of course, it is impossible for all of them to support the Yungang battlefield. The other two directions will also provide support, but one sortie carries 67 tons of bombs, and three sorties will be nearly 200 tons.

This time, Chu Feng perfectly implemented the principle of "covering the firepower when you have enough", and the fear of insufficient firepower was fully demonstrated in him.

The Japanese and puppet troops were unaware of this situation. They were still nervously preparing for a counterattack and had no idea what kind of aerial bombardment they would face next.

"All crews, descend according to the established plan!"

In the sky, the voice of the captain of the bomber squadron was heard, and then the aircraft began to descend.

At this moment, because the Japanese had no anti-aircraft weapons, there was no need to drop bombs at an altitude of more than 7000 meters.

At the same time, the weather today is very clear, there is no strong wind, and the visibility is very high.

5,000 meters! 3,000 meters! 1,000 meters! 800 meters! 600 meters!

When they descended to 600 meters, the Japanese heavy machine guns opened fire.

However, as soon as the Japanese heavy machine guns started firing, before the machine gunners of the B-17 bombers could make any move, some of the old men on land who were holding sniper rifles or 35mm grenade snipers showed their filthy smiles.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Under the cover of the sound of exploding artillery shells and the roar of aircraft engines, the sound of gunfire and grenade launches could not be heard at all.

"puff!!!"

Originally, the assistant gunner who was assisting in supplying ammunition to a heavy machine gun suddenly heard the sound of a watermelon bursting next to his ears. Then, he felt water sprayed on his face, and a lot of fragments flew past his eyes.

"Nani?"

The sudden change made him stunned. In his daze, he saw a very familiar pair of eyes on a fragment, looking at him blankly.

"Why are these eyes the same as Murakuchi-kun's small eyes?"

As soon as this thought came to the mind of the Japanese deputy gunner, he felt the sound of machine gun fire stopped. He subconsciously turned his head to the side and found that the head of his main gunner, Murakuchi-kun, was gone, leaving only a neck with blood gushing out of it.

"idiot!!!"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

This sudden headless scene scared the Japanese deputy gunner half to death. He cursed subconsciously and then began to scream in fear.

"boom!"

However, before he could shout for a few seconds, the Japanese deputy gunner also turned into a headless jet monster.

That's right!

These two Japanese soldiers died at the muzzle of a 35mm large-caliber grenade sniper rifle.

This was just an ordinary scene on the battlefield. At the same time, many similar scenes were happening.

"These guys with grenade snipers aren't disgusting at all!"

The snipers of the 1st Independent Brigade, holding sniper rifles, couldn't help but say something sourly.

Because the number of grenade snipers is limited, if you want to become a grenade sniper, you not only need to have accurate shooting skills, but also be physically strong, otherwise the recoil will be too great.

After saying this with envy, he put a Japanese machine gunner's glove in the crosshairs: "Pang!"

A crisp gunshot rang out, and the Japanese machine gunner fell headfirst into a pool of blood.

"the fourth!"

The sniper muttered something and at the same time made a mark with his fingernail on a small wooden stick next to him.

Snipers and grenade snipers suddenly intruded. The Japanese were not numerous to begin with, and the crude anti-aircraft firepower temporarily constructed with light and heavy machine guns had not yet been able to play a role before the machine gunners were killed.

The B-17 bomber had reached an altitude of 500 meters in the sky and was under no pressure at all. At the same time, the bombardier seized the opportunity and began to operate the bombing.

"bomb!!!"

As B-17 bombers flew over, napalm bombs continued to fall into the camp of the Japanese and puppet troops.

"Woo! Woo! Woo!"

The napalm bomb fell with a whistling sound. The moment it touched the ground, violent flames flashed and a large amount of mixed burning liquid began to spray.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Accompanied by a violent explosion, a ball of fire would roll up into the sky, and the flames would instantly cover the surrounding area of ​​hundreds of meters.

fire!

A huge fire!

The flames rising into the sky kept rolling, burning, and raging!

The Japanese and puppet troops were prepared to accept the bombing from aerial bombs, but they did not expect that the bombs dropped by the Chinese were not conventional bombs, but an unknown incendiary bomb.

All the Japanese and puppet troops covered in flames let out shrill screams. They rolled on the ground, trying to put out the flames on their bodies, but the flames only burned more fiercely as they struggled.

The Japanese and puppet troops who were lucky enough not to be contaminated by these special fuels were like a fish that had come ashore and was unable to breathe. The intense burning flames quickly sucked away the surrounding oxygen.

Scorched by the high temperature of thousands of degrees, the oxygen was quickly sucked out. They held their throats with their hands one by one. They wanted to breathe but there was no oxygen. When they opened their mouths, a rolling wave of heat not only burned their cheeks and throats, but also suffocated them to death and roasted them alive.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

Seven B-17 bombers attacked in sequence, continuously dropping ordinary large-caliber aerial bombs or napalm bombs into the ranks of the Japanese and puppet troops.

The raging fire and violent explosions, every sound could cause heavy casualties among the Japanese and puppet troops.

When the seven B-17 bombers had dropped all the bombs they carried and began to circle in the air, the ten P-47 fighters began their performance.

Aerial bombs fell one after another. Ten P-47 fighter planes meant 11 tons of aerial bombs. It sounds like a lot, but if you convert it carefully, it is only 55 200KG aerial bombs.

After the 10 P-47 fighter planes finished dropping their bombs, they joined up with the bombers in the sky. Instead of returning, they launched another attack on the Japanese and puppet troops on the ground.

Yes!

The bombs have been dropped, but their machine gun bullets are still there!

Take the B-17 bomber as an example. One bomber is equipped with 13 machine guns. If you remove the two anti-aircraft machine guns on the back of the aircraft, there are 11 in total. Seven bombers have 77 12.7mm large-caliber machine guns.

P-47战斗机，一架飞机上装备6挺12.7毫米大口径机枪，十架就是60挺，两者相加就是137挺12.7毫米大口径机枪。

"Da da da!"

"Tu Tu Tu!"

"Da da da!"

The remaining Japanese and puppet troops, who had not yet recovered from the bombing, cried out in despair when faced with the Chinese planes that flew over them again and flew directly over their faces.

"idiot!!!!"

“Bagya Road!!!”

"I want to go home!!!"

"Stop fighting, stop bombing, I surrender!!"

"..."

At this moment, the Japanese and puppet troops, who had only experienced a round of aerial bombing, were directly shocked by the terrifying bomb load of the aircraft and the napalm bombs.

Many Japanese soldiers collapsed and shouted directly in the direction of the position of the 1st Independent Brigade: "Qiaodou Masai, stop blowing up, please attack, I surrender! I really can't stand it anymore!"