Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

"Peng!"

As soon as Zhou Weiguo finished speaking, everyone in the headquarters immediately stood up and looked at him with incredible eyes.

"Attack our tanks and planes? How dare he?"

Kong Jie's eyes widened in shock, and a strong murderous look flashed in them.

"He has nothing to dare!" Zhou Weiguo frowned and said, "Takeshita Jun is different from other devils. He is a soldier with both strategy and courage."

"Just now Keiko mentioned that the devils are recruiting troops nationwide. Besides the western battlefield, they will definitely send some troops to support the Kwantung Army in the northeast."

"Umezumi is very clear that now only by preventing us from going south can we have a chance to drag the reinforcements to arrive. Destroying tanks and planes is equivalent to breaking our legs, so we will definitely struggle."

"But this is just your analysis. We don't have any real evidence yet!" Ding Wei said, "And even if the devils really plan to attack us, what method will they use?"

"Now that Qingcheng's defenses are almost complete, it's hard to get in from the front."

"Air strike!" Wu Qianli looked up at the sky, and everyone turned pale with shock.

"No way, send planes to bomb?"

"It may also be an airborne soldier!" Zhou Weiguo added: "According to Takeshita Jun's character, I think it is more likely to be an airborne soldier."

"Head, we have to take countermeasures in advance now."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Li Yunlong said hastily, "We have fighter jets, we will dispatch them as soon as the little devil's planes come over, and kill them all in the air!"

Wu Qianli glanced at Li Yunlong: "It won't be that simple!"

"If I wanted to use an airborne plane to sneak attack, I would definitely not choose it during the day. Night is when our defenses are the most lax. Those who play special operations will not fail to think of this."

Ding Wei took a deep breath: "But the vision of fighter jets sent at night is not clear. If the devils send multiple planes, we don't know which plane will drop it?"

Wu Qianli nodded: "Immediately tell Yang Zhihua to transfer all the machine guns and 88 anti-aircraft guns to the tank field and the airport."

"All fighter jets are in combat readiness and ready to take off at any time."

"Since the devil wants these paratroopers to die, then I'll be polite and accept them all!"

"Yes!" Everyone responded and quickly turned to leave.

Time passed little by little, and soon it was night.

At this time, most of the troops in Qingcheng were transferred to Qingcheng Airport, and all the anti-aircraft weapons were covered with a layer of black cloth, waiting for the arrival of the Devil's plane.

Wang Hai was lying on the ground, rubbing his hands in the cold: "Old Yang, what time is it? It will be dawn in a while, let alone the devil paratroopers, we didn't even hear the sound of the plane engine."

Yang Zhihua spit out a mouthful of white mist: "Don't ask me, this is an order from the head of the group, if you want to complain, go to the head of the group."

Wang Hai shook his head: "No, I'm afraid he will scold me!"

"Forget it, wait and see!"

This wait is to wait until the next morning.

When the sun rose to dispel the fog left by the night, Wang Hai dragged his tired body into the headquarters.

"Captain, I waited with Lao Yang all night, but no devils came over at all. Did we make a mistake?"

Wu Qianli handed him a cup of hot tea: "It's not impossible, after all, it's just my speculation that the devils will attack in the air, and there is no substantive evidence."

After receiving the hot tea, Wang Hai said, "Then continue tonight?"

Wu Qianli smiled and said, "Forget about your camp tonight, let Chen Kuanying take over from you."

"But Lao Yang doesn't believe it. You are not proficient in using the 88 artillery, and the artillery battalion must be present."

Wang Hai shook his head, secretly sighing in his heart: Old Yang is so pitiful!
In the next few days, several infantry battalions in Wuqianli took turns guarding the tanks and planes, but without exception, the devil's plane never came.

Now many people began to complain, thinking that the devils would not come over, and even several battalion commanders suggested to Wu Qianli that this matter should be ignored.

However, Wu Qianli's reply was also very clear, he would rather do these useless efforts than let the devil succeed, and everyone had no choice but to follow suit.

On the night of the seventh day, when Chen Kuan was curled up in a corner wrapped in a blanket, and Wu Qianli was complaining that the devils would not come for a few days, there was a dull sound.

Chen Kuan immediately raised his head vigilantly: "The sound is not right, it seems to be flying very low on purpose, and the speed is not fast."

"Captain, it's the devil's paratrooper!"

Wu Qianli nodded slightly: "Flying so low must be for the convenience of skydiving!"

"Send someone to notify the fighter force and let them go into the air. None of these planes will be able to go back."

"Tell Lao Yang to fire immediately when the plane flies over our heads."

"Yes!" Chen Kuan responded and quickly turned and left.

Not long after, the sound became louder and clearer, and it seemed to hover over Wuqianli for a while.

Wu Qianli hid in the dark and raised his head to look up, and he could vaguely see a few figures.

"Little devil, after waiting for you for so long, it's finally here."

"Turn on the searchlight!"

With Wu Qianli's order, headlights were turned on in every corner of the airport, illuminating the entire sky.

The devil on the plane was shocked and shouted into the cabin.

"Not good, there is an ambush, Tuba Road has an ambush here, retreat quickly, retreat quickly!"

"Your Excellency, what about those who have already jumped?"

Guizi Shaozuo slapped him on the face: "Don't you still want to go down to die?"

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

"Hayi!" The ghost soldier hurriedly retreated into the cabin to convey the order.

At this time, the devils who had already opened their parachutes in the sky were stunned. They never expected that there would be someone waiting for them below.

At the same time, at the moment when the headlights were turned on, they already knew clearly that they had become abandoned children, but they did not regret it.

"Don't be afraid, wait until the height drops another ten meters and shoot immediately, and go straight to their oil factory after landing!"

The ghost Zuoguan in the air roared, took off the submachine gun behind his back, and waited for the altitude to drop.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound on the ground, and then batches of black cloth were pulled apart, revealing the 88 guns and machine guns hidden inside.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Da da da!"

The firepower was fully fired, and the bullets shot towards them like dense raindrops. The devils in the air could not dodge at all, and could only be passively beaten.

They wanted to fight back, but the people on the ground could not be seen clearly except for the searchlights and artillery, so they could only shoot randomly.

The bullets went from bottom to top, either directly piercing the devils' bodies, or piercing through their parachutes, but no matter what the method was, these devils had only one result, and that was death.

Seeing this, the devil Zhongzuo on the plane gritted his teeth, but he had no choice but to order to return.

However, at this moment, there was a sharp roar in the distance that completely plunged him into despair!