At that time, the Aviation Academy had [-] Type [-] fighters and four Falcon fighters.

After thinking about it, Saburo Yamamoto contacted the Aviation Academy immediately to be cautious, dispatched ten Type [-] fighter jets, loaded with ammunition, and headed towards the snowy field amidst the roar.

Among the ten [-]-type fighter jets this time, what is unexpected is that most of the pilots are students of the Aviation Academy. The Japanese are worried that they will not have the opportunity to practice for these outstanding pilot students. The news brought an opportunity, and the dean of the Aviation Academy immediately agreed to the matter.

The Japanese have always liked to make some funny cover-ups of inconsistency, even this aviation academy. The Fengtian Aeronautics Academy claims to be the "Concord of the Five Races". Under such a banner, it is said that no matter whether you are Chinese or Japanese , or Koreans and Manchurians, as long as you are talented and good enough, you can enter the Aviation Academy and become a great pilot.

But of course this is not the case. The School of Aeronautics has a very limited number of places for recruiting people other than Japanese. Most of the time, it is just pretending to accept one or two students. For this reason, the teachers in the school still wear colored glasses, so they may not be able to Treat people equally.

And this time among the students who participated in the snowfield combat mission, more than a dozen were Japanese. Besides that, only Yang Min was a Chinese, and the other was a Manchurian.

According to the information provided by Ichiro Yamamoto, the target of Xueyuan this time is an anti-Japanese bandit, the number of which is even over ten thousand, which is a big target. What he needs the students to do is to let the fighter jets roar over the enemy's head and find the enemy's Tracks, and destroy the enemy by bombing.

The pilots were very excited because of this, and even the crowd looked forward to it, except Yang Min's palms were covered with sweat.

He is a thoughtful young man, not ignorant and easy to deceive, what the Japanese are like, is that he knows their superiority through daily getting along with them.

And it was not the case that really caused Yang Min's transformation, but one time when he went back from school, he overheard the conversation of his parents and his generation. What you hear is not bandits and traitors, but a group of real warriors and heroes who have been fighting these invaders hard and brilliantly.

But today, is he going to bomb such a hero with his own hands?

Yang Min was flustered for a moment, and then smiled wryly. He was not the lead pilot, but his Japanese classmate was manipulating the plane and the bomb, and he was powerless at all.

When the plane roared over the snowfield area, Yang Min's whole heart was in his throat.

He secretly prayed that he must not be found by the flying team, must not be found

The aircraft technology at that time was not yet mature enough, and noise was a difficult problem to overcome. The air at the tail nozzle expanded rapidly after being discharged, disturbing the nearby air and making a loud noise. The flowing airflow formed by the negative pressure mixed with the sharp and harsh sound of the collision of the engine, and immediately played a violent noise song.

Especially for fighter jets flying at low altitude, the roar of the engine has been transmitted several kilometers away from a long distance away.

When the roaring noise passed, the Far East Regiment had entered the snowfield for more than an hour, and the white snow inlaid with footprints behind it stretched for more than ten miles.

The monk looked puzzled, "Third brother, what is this sound?"

Many soldiers looked around as they walked, and some looked into the air.

Xu Zilin said, "It seems to be an airplane."

Dong Chenghai used to be the commander of the regular army. Knowing the sound of the fighter jets, his face changed a little: "Commander, I'm sure it's a fighter jet, and judging from the sound, there are more than one."

The soldiers were still stunned, and none of the cadres came back to their senses. Han Feng furrowed his brows and shouted, "Send the order and disperse. The whole regiment will immediately enter the snow-covered state. Hurry up!"

Han Feng's roar seemed to wake everyone up. The cadres hurriedly carried out the orders. Some of the soldiers crawled on the snowy ground in snow suits, and then helped each other to cover their bodies with some white snow, and some shrubs lying on the snowy field beside.

This is one of the subjects that the Far East regiment often trains.

Almost as soon as Han Feng gave the order, the soldiers took cover with their front feet, and ten planes whizzed past the snowfield with their back feet.

The monk who was lying on the ground scratched his head, raised his head slightly to look at the plane going away, and said, "Third brother, it seems that it is not aimed at us."

Han Feng said: "Be careful. Old Dong's judgment is correct. This is a devil's fighter jet. I saw it clearly through the binoculars just now. The bombs hanging on the wings are not used as decorations. Let me tell you. Without Lao Tzu's order, the latent state must not end."

The monk replied: "Yes."

After a while, the noise started again, and the ten planes flew back again.

Not only that, but in the next half hour, the ten planes seemed to be in contact with the snow field, whistling and circling back and forth.

The monk's face changed, "Third brother, it's so dangerous, it seems to be a devil's fighter jet, and it's really coming for us?"

Han Feng said: "Not far away! It seems that I still underestimated our opponent. He was able to guess that we would appear on the snow field. I was careless."

Dong Chenghai moved towards Han Feng and said, "Commander, I think the same as you do. The devils probably guessed that we were coming to this snowy field and turned to the fighter jets of the sect to investigate. If it weren't for your quick response, the ten planes would have After the bombing, it is really enough for us to drink a pot.

But the little devil never imagined that we were fully prepared this time. This snow-like snow suit lay down on the ground, and then covered some white snow on the body. The enemy was separated by a distance of several hundred meters, and at such a fast speed Flying over, plus this snow field is not small, want to find us?Go dreaming! "

Han Feng's brows did not relax, and he said, "Old Dong, that's not what I'm worried about. Since the enemy sent a plane, I think they have more preparations to deal with us. Maybe it's right in front of us." On the road, there are a large number of devils waiting for us to fall in by ourselves!"

780 Central Stronghold

"Captain, what should we do? Since the enemy is ambushing ahead, shouldn't we retreat?" Dong Chenghai said solemnly.

Han Feng shook his head, "Retreat? We have no other direction to retreat. This snowfield is vast and boundless. It is easy to walk in, but it is difficult to go out. Besides, since the devils can guess that we appear in the snowfield, they are right in front of us. When I entered the snowfield, the pass I wanted to leave the snowfield had already been blocked by them.

Besides, why withdraw?They thought they had trapped a sheep, but in reality, it was a tiger.

Let's break out of the siege from the front of the snow field. "

"Third brother, the devil's plane is coming again."

Sun Desheng cursed and said, "Damn it, is this little devil going to be finished? I can't help but shoot these bastards with a machine gun."

Han Feng smiled and said, "Old Sun, what's the rush? I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. The little devil's plane is here to investigate. He probably wants to bombard us along the way, but he didn't find anything.

The enemy thought that we had tens of thousands of horses. This snow field is not big. Tens of thousands of horses could roar back and forth under the eyes of ten planes for more than half an hour, but no trace of them was found. I think the devils should Senseless.

And what we're waiting for is when the devil is in a daze, and the little devil is in a daze, then it's our turn to play. "

After the plane roared past again, it seemed that it really left. After a long while, there was no movement. The soldiers of the Far East Regiment slowly got up from the crawl under Han Feng's order, and began to move their bodies one by one.

at the same time.

Just as Han Feng speculated, Sanrou Yamamoto was completely dumbfounded when he received the news.

The Far Eastern Army with tens of thousands of horses disappeared on the snow field?

Ten fighter jets scouted the sky over the snowfield for more than half an hour, but found nothing. What's going on?

Speaking of which, Sanlang Yamamoto should be blamed on that guy Wang Hu. One of Wang Hu's reinforced battalions was destroyed by the Far East Regiment, and he fled after leaving Kurokawa's body behind.

When I went back to Fengtian and saw Sanlang Yamamoto, I was crying. In order not to let the Japanese blame him for his incompetence, he just kept emphasizing that there were enemies all over the mountains and plains, and he suddenly came out of the snow and killed the reinforcement camp by surprise. .

His own reinforced battalion has no supplies. Although he fought desperately, he was outnumbered. Even the military adviser Kurokawa-kun died in the enemy's stray bullets. In order to win the sympathy and trust of the Japanese, this Wang Hu was ruthless enough. As a trick, he wounded his arm with a gun, claiming that he was wounded by the enemy in a deadly battle.

But from the beginning to the end, he only didn't mention the fact that the Far Eastern Regiment's camouflage skills are amazing, like elves in the snow.

Otherwise, with Sanlang Yamamoto's shrewdness, perhaps he could really guess why the ten planes could not find a single Far Eastern Army in the snowy field.

The staff officer suggested: "Brigade commander, even ten planes failed to find any traces of the enemy in the snow field. It is unlikely that the tens of thousands of troops can hide so well. We have completely blocked the pass into the snow field. If it is true that we have not entered the snowfield, then our blockade of the pass may startle the snake, should we remove it in time?"

"No, wait a little longer." Sanlang Yamamoto always felt that the matter was not that simple.

After all, after the Far Eastern Army attacked the tribes in the eastern part of Liaozhong and defeated Wang Hu's reinforced battalion, the military blockade was strengthened in all areas except the snowfield.

Even if the enemy flies with wings, they will leave some traces!

Is it possible to play the tricks of Xingcheng and Suizhong again and disappear completely?

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