Bright sword: the rise from the escrow quilt factory

Chapter 208 Flying a Big Airplane
This devil, this old devil, never imagined that he would end his life in such a strange way.

As the loud noise in the air gradually stopped, the team members all recovered from the gorgeous fireworks just now.

"Don't be dumbfounded, the little devil's clothes are all taken off, and the body is directly burned!" Li Yunlong laughed and said: "From now on, this airport will be named after our old Li!"

Although there are no airplanes and machines that can make airplanes, but with the accumulation of reputation, these things will be available sooner or later.

Not to mention anything else, the little devil's airport is really well built. The runway of the airport is very thick. Even if it was blown up by a grenade just now, there are not many traces left on the ground.

Li Yunlong looked at the planes parked at the airport, and suddenly a bold idea came to his mind.

"Brothers! Do you want to fly a plane with me?" Li Yunlong laughed.

"Fly a plane?" The team members looked puzzled, and they all looked at Li Yunlong.

"I want to! Of course I want to! Damn it! I have long wanted to fly a plane and blow up those bastard little devils!" Wei Monk spoke first.

"Exactly! Gou Ri's devils fly planes to bomb us, so why can't we bomb them?" Qi Liang continued.

The other players also nodded in agreement.

Li Yunlong nodded slightly: "Okay! If that's the case! When the snow stops tomorrow, I will teach you how to fly a plane!"

"What about now?" Monk Wei asked strangely.

"Now..." Li Yunlong looked around, and said with a smile: "Of course, eat and drink enough, sleep well, and let's fry devils together tomorrow!"

"Monk Wei! Run forward! Let Xizi and Li Zhun come back and rest!" Li Yunlong ordered.

"Yes!" Monk Wei stood up to accept the order, and immediately ran towards the mountain.

……

101 Heights.

Because there was no news from Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang didn't sleep much all night.

Suddenly it snowed heavily, and he was also worried that something would happen to Li Yunlong.

But since yesterday's attack ended, the little devil has been silent, and Zhao Gang can't hold back the devil's thoughts.

In order to avoid sudden attacks by devils, the guards also stepped up their vigilance, especially at the two important locations of the reverse slope and the ridge.

Just as Zhao picked up the bowls and chopsticks and was about to have breakfast, he suddenly heard the sound of an airplane engine in the distance.

"what sound!"

Zhao Gang was very sensitive to the sound, so he immediately put down the bowl and chopsticks and ran out.

outside the camp.

A bomber braved the wind and snow through the clouds and flew over staggeringly.

Zhao Gang subconsciously wanted to order the air defense force to prepare for battle.

But next second.

He felt something was wrong with the plane.

Although this plane is indeed the little devil's bomber, but the technology of flying the plane can only be described in two words, it doesn't look like yesterday's devil's bomber.

Not only dare to fly at low altitude, but also dare to make upward movements.

Zhao Gang was even more surprised that the plane seemed to be aimed at the devil's camp?
"Political Commissar Zhao? This plane..." Wang Chengzhu asked.

Zhao Gang frowned slightly: "Wait a minute!"

Immediately, Zhao Gang picked up the binoculars and observed the bomber in the distance.

……

Camps of the 37th and 41st Divisions of the Japanese Army.

Because of the sudden reception of a large number of wounded soldiers, their logistics was seriously damaged, and the medicines were declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As more and more soldiers catch colds, the number of soldiers piled up in the logistics hospital is also increasing.

No wonder.

When the Japanese army established the field hospital, they never imagined that so many wounded soldiers could be admitted at the same time.

Among them are some soldiers whose wounds festered and spread all over their bodies, and the harm caused by such wounded soldiers is undoubtedly huge.

They didn't do any isolation work, and the doctors in the field hospital let these wounded soldiers lie everywhere, and there was a pungent stench everywhere in the field hospital.

But at the moment they are obviously not aware of the consequences of letting such wounded soldiers lie in the hospital.

In addition to these wounded soldiers, there were also many soldiers who had a severe cold due to the cold weather. They wanted to come to the hospital to prescribe a medicine, or to recuperate their bodies in the hospital.

But seeing the state of the field hospital, it was not even as good as their dormitory. These sick devil soldiers had no choice but to return.

But they intentionally or unintentionally touched some soldiers whose wounds were festering, and the first step of transmission began invisibly.

Inside the Japanese Army Command.

"Yanli-kun, when will the aid from Jinyang arrive?" Matsushita Masamune said in a deep voice.

Yanli Zhenghui said coldly: "We have called the headquarters many times. They are rushing to prepare supplies. Let us hold on for a while."

The south of Panasonic is like dead ashes.

Even if the division headquarters is poor and has no supplies, but at the level of division commanders, supplies are given priority.

But they can't hold back the supplies and can only go in and out. They have given up treating the wounded soldiers and let them die of illness, and they won't even give them daily food.

However, the supplies they save are also constantly decreasing. If the supplies don't come, they will really be hungry enough to eat people.

Masaki Yanli wanted to make another phone call to urge him, but suddenly he heard the dull sound of an airplane engine coming from a distance.

"Huh? Matsushita-kun, did you give the order to attack?" Masaki Iwazato had a strange expression.

Matsushita Masamune replied: "No, there is a shortage of supplies recently, how can the warriors have the strength to fight, and it is still snowing outside, why would I order the plane to attack?"

Masaki Yanli's expression changed slightly, and immediately he ran to the window, and a bomber just flew over their hill.

The two old devils, including everyone in the command post, clearly saw that this plane was their bomber!
what happened?

Why did our own bombers fly over their heads?

Officers at all levels in the Japanese command post looked at each other in blank dismay.

on the bomber.

"Monk! Your fucking driving skills are terrible!" Li Yunlong knocked Wei Monk on the head and cursed.

Monk Wei rubbed his head: "No matter how bad I drive it, you taught me. Besides, I just learned it for a day, so it would be great if I can drive it. If I can fly here, I should burn incense to the Buddha. "

"You fucking dare to talk stubbornly, believe it or not, I will beat you!" Li Yunlong pretended to be angry.

Monk Wei hugged his head subconsciously, and the fuselage shook violently, so frightened that he hurriedly held his hand on the joystick again.

"Monk! Fuck it, drive steadily, the lives of the people on the plane are in our hands!"

Immediately, Li Yunlong yelled at Qi Liang again: "Have you researched for a long time and have you figured out how to drop the bomb?"

"Report to the head of the group!" Qiliang said seriously, and then his face collapsed, and he said with a wry smile: "I haven't researched it yet."

(End of this chapter)