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Chapter 1639, specializing in fighting the 18th Division(1/4)

high altitude.

It was chilly. The cockpit was leaking.

The cockpits of fighter jets in this era did not have special ventilation devices.

They are all naturally ventilated and some gaps are deliberately left.

I felt the cold wind just blowing to my neck. It was so cold that I was dyingly cold.

If Mad hadn't been to kill the Japanese invaders, such weather would have caused trouble.

Isn’t it okay to sleep with my fragrant wife at home?

“Prepare to throw the flyer.”

"After throwing it back."

Zhang Yong called in the communicator.

All napalm bombs have been thrown out. The effect is also average.

The system shows that only two heavy cannons were destroyed. However, there seemed to be many Japanese invaders who were killed.

From a height of 1500 meters, you can see flames everywhere on the ground.

Large and small, dense, and the whole wilderness seemed to be burning.

I suspect that the napalm bomb sent by the system was added with feed. It may be even more powerful than the American ones.

After all, it’s Red Alert Technology! How can it not be of grade?

Slowly push the cockpit cover away.

All are manual.

Push a gap open.

It's too windy outside. It's so cold.

Pick up the flyer next to the seat and throw it out.

The cold wind was whistling, the flyer was thrown out, and it was blown away immediately, and then it was flying all over the sky.

Where will it end? It’s not clear. Japanese invaders should be picked up.

These flyers are for the Japanese invaders.

There are all kinds of contents on it, all prepared in the Nine War Zone.

What are anti-war, what are surrenders, etc.

It seems like a Japanese invader came over and rewarded one hundred oceans?

Zhang Yong himself added a little, just to fight the 18th Division. Aren’t you very fierce? I will fight you.

The signature below is of course Zhang Yong. But it is not a handwritten signature.

A handful of...

Another handful of...

Throw out all ten flyers.

Then quickly pull the canopy cover.

Dog day.

I was so cold that my face was blown to pieces.

Return!

Return!

Turning his head and seeing the white flyers all over the sky.

Because of the strong wind, many flyers flew upwards. It was the north wind, and flew southwards.

Originally, they were going to throw them all to the Japanese invaders, but maybe some of them could end up falling on the Japanese invaders' positions and some of them to the national army's positions.

It's okay. It's easy. It doesn't have any lethality anyway. It's better to use napalm bombs.

Return with the fighter plane.

Prepare to hang up the bullet and come again.

There is also a Japanese heavy artillery position that has not been visited. It must be evenly affected tonight.

...

"Baga!"

"It's too much to deceive people! I want to duel with him!"

"It's him again!"

On the ground, Sadao Ushima was furious.

The leaflets that were falling one after another finally came to his hands.

It’s fine if the others are just there. There is a group in the middle who specializes in the 18th Division, which makes Sadao Niujima very angry.

This damn Zhang Yong!

Specializing in the 18th Division? Are you targeting me?

No wonder I had two heavy artillery positions in a row and were air-raided.

Ahhhhh…

Very angry...

I lost two heavy artillery brigades!

Although the cannon itself suffered little loss, the personnel losses were very heavy.

Artillery is a technical army, not a purely big-headed army, and requires training.

A skilled gunner takes years to train. Therefore, it is not that easy to make up for it.

If it is an ordinary big-headed soldier, there will be one behind. Just pull it over.

However, the number of technical troops is limited.

There are not so many reserve talents in the rear.

Unless it is transferred from other divisions. But it is not that easy.

How could other divisions let go easily?

The artillery of each division was trained by itself.

Even, I can allocate the cannon to you. But a skilled gunner cannot.

"So it's Zhang Yong..."

The chief of staff frowned, wanting to speak but stopping.

They had long known that Zhang Yong had appeared in Changsha and were ready.

The Front Army Headquarters stationed in Hankou also issued a secret notice early, requiring close attention to Zhang Yong's movements.

However, no one expected that Zhang Yong would launch an air strike at night.

Moreover, the first stick hit the head of the 18th Division. It hit very hard.

The destruction of two heavy artillery positions is indeed a bit of a loss of energy.

Because the cars were bombed and the artillery was killed and injured, the heavy artillery was temporarily unable to move.

In other words, they are fixed targets and may be destroyed by subsequent air strikes at any time.

Since Zhang Yong has come twice, there must be a third time, the fourth time...

"Baga!"

"Must fight back!"

"They must be completely defeated!"

Sadao Ushima's cheeks were twisted, but instead became hysterical.

His mind was full of fanatical militarism. Even if he was beaten, he would not have a memory and instead wanted to take revenge.

"Order the former troops and launch an attack immediately!"

"Your Mightiness……"

"Baga! Execute the command!"

"Tie!"

The Chief of Staff did not dare to neglect and hurried to pass the order.

As the order was issued, the Japanese invaders attacked one after another.
To be continued...
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