About ten kilometers north of Yiwu City, on the side of Taiping Mountain.

Shanwazi climbed forward slightly with his elbows on the ground, as if it was slow and fast, and soon climbed to An Zhenyuan.

"Captain, when will our air force arrive?" Shanwazi looked up at the sky and said anxiously.

"What's your rush?" An Zhenyuan said angrily, "It will come naturally when it's time to arrive. Let's just do our own things, Om?"

Shanwazi said, "I'm in a hurry to watch the fireworks show."

"Fireworks show?" An Zhenyuan said with a dark face, "You kid, please be more careful. Don't make any mistakes in what you tell you, otherwise I can't save you."

"That's not possible." Shanwazi said, "I'll prepare it early."

"This is best..." An Zhenyuan suddenly stopped halfway through his speech.

Shanwazi immediately became alert and asked, "Captain, why are you doing?"

"Here you!" An Zhenyuan said in a deep voice, "Shanwazi, our air force is here!"

Although his tone was still as calm as usual, Shanwazi still heard a little excitement. Obviously, An Zhenyuan was as anxious as him.

"The Air Force is here?" Shanwazi looked up quickly.

Sure enough, a group of black machines had already emerged from the sky in the southwest direction.

Even if it is guaranteed, there are at least forty aircraft. Although they are still very far apart, Shan Wazi, who has extraordinary vision, can already tell that it is a fighter jet of the Chinese Air Force.

"Captain, it's really our Air Force!" said Shan Wazi.

"What are you waiting for?" An Zhenyuan said, "Go and set the fire!"

"Yes." Shanwazi agreed and retreated back into the bushes.

In the valley not far from the two of them hiding, Shan Wazi and more than a dozen other team members had already prepared a pile of firewood.

One night yesterday, Shan Wazi and more than a dozen members of the entire group did nothing and were busy packing up the dry firewood. This morning, they finally built a huge pile of firewood.

New soil was piled up on this pile of firewood.

This is what an old local farmer taught them. If only dry firewood is hard to produce thick smoke, it is only possible to cover a layer of new soil on the dry firewood to produce thick smoke. Local farmers often use this method to apply wood ash to the land.

Shanwazi came and shouted loudly: "Light! Light up! Light up the fire!"

Several team members guarding the firewood pile quickly scratched the matches and threw them to the dry firewood pile.

A thick layer of pine needles were laid on the dry firewood pile, and it started to burn after being lifted by matches.

In just a moment, the entire dry firewood pile was burning, and the rolling flames licked the new soil covered on the top, and immediately rolled up smoke.

Almost at the same time, the other three dripping hills in different directions, the sarcophagus rock, and the mountainside or top of Mashan, also rolling thick smoke rose from the Guan.

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Looking down from the sky, these four thick smoke appears very conspicuous.

Chennard found the thick smoke without much effort.

After making a gesture with Martins through the porthole, Chennard drove Eagle 2 and dived.

According to what Zheng Shaoyu said before the operation, the Japanese artillery position in charge of Eagle 2 is located in the southwest corner of the pile of wolf smoke in the northeast direction, with a distance of about one kilometer.

In a blink of an eye, Eagle 2 dived over the target area.

Chennard pushed the joystick again, and Eagle 2 began to sweep at an ultra-low altitude.

At this time, the Japanese infantry on the ground had already reacted and raised their rifles to shoot at the sky.

Chennard didn't care about this because the probability of a rifle hitting a high-speed fighter jet is very small, and the probability of being hit by a fuel tank or cockpit is even smaller.

If such a low-probability event can also happen to him, what else can I say?

After raking four or five hundred meters low, Chennard immediately discovered a suspected target in front of him.

From high altitudes, it is difficult to find artillery positions on the ground due to distance and angles, but if the flight altitude is reduced to within fifty meters and there is a rough position in advance, it will not be difficult to find them.

Chen Nabei continued to lower the height, and in a blink of an eye, Eagle 2 flew past the suspected target.

The next moment, there was a clamor, and a large number of branches were rolled up above the target.

It's true! Chennard laughed twice, pulled the joystick, and Eagle No. 2 pulled up.

After storing a big circle in the air, Chennard drove Eagle 2 and then dived. At this time, Chennard saw the artillery position that had been disguised.

I saw that the Japanese artillery on the position had been in chaos.

You're finished, you're finished! Chennard grinned and pressed the button to drop the bomb.

The next moment, a 500-pound bomb broke out from the abdomen of Eagle 2 and smashed it straight down.

Two seconds later, the 500-pound bomb accurately hit the Japanese artillery position on the ground.

Then there was a bang, and a huge ball of smoke burst out from the Japanese artillery positions.

Because the flight altitude was too low, Eagle 2 was also affected by the waves of air that spread out instantly, and the fuselage began to tremble violently.

However, Chennard was not afraid, but laughed out loud.

Most pilots do this, and they will become somewhat abnormal.

When I flew to a height of several hundred meters, I took a big circle and looked down. I saw that the artillery position just now had completely disappeared, leaving only a huge bomb crater with a diameter of at least fifty meters.

The crater was pitch black, and black smoke was still emitting outwards.

The dozens of Japanese soldiers who were originally guarding this position were also missing.

Only the 150mm caliber cannon stands tenaciously, but the barrel has been twisted into twists. Judging from this appearance, it has obviously lost the value of maintenance.

Then, looking around, other fighter jets also began to dive.

Obviously, other fighter jets have also found their respective targets.

Chennard's mission has been completed, but he is not ready to leave.

Because around the Japanese artillery positions are the division headquarters of the Guard Division and the field hospital station.

The fuel of Eagle 2 is still very good. The two M2 heavy machine guns and two M1919 light machine guns have no use. Why should I rush back? Why not take the opportunity to cause some trouble for the Japanese?

I don’t know if this guy Zhong Yi will give him a bonus?

However, even if there is no bonus, he decided to do this ticket for free.

With a strange laugh, Chennard drove Eagle 2 and dived down.

In an instant, the boundless earth swept across like a giant curtain.

Then came the Japanese soldiers who were already in chaos on the ground and dazzling bullets. The Japanese on the ground were using rifles or machine guns to counterattack in despair and helplessness.
Chapter completed!