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Chapter 433 Preparing to Trap the Japanese.



Chapter 433 Preparing to Trap the Japanese.

"Damn it, what is that idiot pilot circling above us for? Why isn't he going to the other side of the river to scout out enemy deployments?"

Then they saw that the fighter jets overhead had already circled their position three times and were preparing to circle a fourth time.

Tu Shan Qiutian finally couldn't hold back any longer and cursed loudly at the already bright sky.

Isn't this a complete waste of his time?

Xiao Chongqing, standing to the side, also clenched his fists, not understanding what that idiot in the sky was doing.

If he hadn't been certain that the plane circling in the sky was an Imperial Zero fighter, he would have had it shot down.

Regardless of what that fool in the sky is thinking, they can't afford to waste any more time.

So Xiao Chongqing immediately pulled over a Japanese messenger standing nearby, suppressing the urge to hit him and gritting his teeth.

"Go to the telecommunications department and have someone use the aviation radio to ask that idiot in the sky if he's still asleep. Tell him to hurry up and go to the other side to scout out the situation!"

"Hi!"

The Japanese soldier was also terrified by Shinobu Seiichi's fiery gaze.

After receiving the order, he didn't dare to waste any time and quickly ran towards the telecommunications department's barracks.

Meanwhile, more than 500 meters above the ground, Bai Luo, who had circled the Japanese division several times, finally located the Japanese artillery unit.

However, the Japanese artillery units did not construct any positions, and they did not even unload the cannons from the tractors.

He currently has only one bomb under the fuselage. Even though it's large, Bai Luo thinks that dropping it would only destroy a few cannons.

It couldn't inflict much damage on the Japanese artillery units at all.

This left Bai Luo somewhat disappointed.

If the New First Division on the other side of the river were to open fire, they could wipe out all the Japanese artillery units here.

The only things that could get to this location were the cannons he had exchanged and a few captured Japanese field guns.

While such artillery fire could wipe out all of the Japanese artillery units, it would not be able to inflict heavy damage on other units of the Japanese division and would also expose the presence of artillery positions on their side.

After that, the Japanese soldiers will definitely be very cautious in their attacks. They will not launch a large-scale attack until they have destroyed the artillery positions of the War Bear Division.

"Sigh, we still don't have enough cannons. If we could just exchange for 1000, we wouldn't need to go through all this trouble."

"Fine, consider this an appetizer for the Japanese devils."

Bai Luo muttered something under his breath, then pushed the control stick, preparing to fly down and drop bombs over the Japanese artillery units below.

But as soon as Bai Luo made a move, he noticed that the radio indicator light next to him was flashing.

Clearly, someone was contacting him. Bai Luo paused in his actions, and after thinking for less than a second, he guessed that it was the Japanese division below calling him.

After all, he'd circled around here several times; if it were up to his temper, he would have been beaten up long ago.

The Japanese have been patient enough to contact him only now. They've already shown some good temper.

After roughly guessing the reason, Bai Luo was not in a hurry to take action, and decided to listen to what the Japanese soldiers below had to say first.

So he plugged the cable from his helmet into the earpiece connector of the radio.

Bai Luo spoke in fluent Japanese.

"Moses Moses."

But the Japanese soldiers below were furious.

"Baka yarou, Moses my foot! Do you think you're making a phone call to visit relatives?"

You idiot, which squadron are you from? Instead of scouting enemy defenses, what are you doing flying around in the air above our own ranks?!

Immediately! Right now!! Get over there and scout out the enemy's firepower deployment!!!

"Give me a low-altitude raid! Make sure you probe the enemy's firepower, or you'll be facing a court-martial!"

The Japanese soldiers below shouted and then cut off the communication.

Meanwhile, Bai Luo in the sky couldn't help but take off his headphones and clean the earwax that had been shaken out by the Japanese soldiers' loud shouts.

He thought to himself that the Japanese soldiers were really hot-tempered, but Bai Luo also gained some information from this: the Japanese soldiers below mistook him for one of their own and sent him to scout.

This reminded him of the two Japanese Zero fighter planes he had shot down more than 20 minutes earlier.

Then an idea popped into Bai Luo's mind.

He wanted to trick the Japanese division below.

Thinking of this, Bai Luo immediately turned the plane around and flew towards the New First Division and the War Bear Division on the other side of the river.

At the same time, she dialed Jiang Qing's number on the bracelet.

Less than two seconds after I dialed, Jiang Qing answered the call.

After the call connected, Bai Luo immediately said...

"Jiang Qing, listen to me. I'm in the air right now, flying a Japanese Zero fighter. When I get there, you can order the Zhanxiong Division to fire on me, just to make a show of it."

But the firepower must be dense; of course, don't actually fire at me. I need to put on a show for the Japanese.

Meanwhile, Jiang Qing, who was directing operations at the front line, and several of his regimental commanders were stunned.

"Jiang Qing, did you hear me? I'm almost there!"

"Oh, yes, young manager, I'll give the order right away."

Jiang Qing, snapped out of his daze by Bai Luo's call, immediately pulled out the high-powered walkie-talkie hanging from his waist and began to relay orders.

"Attention all combat units of the War Bear Division, a Japanese plane will be flying over from the other side of the river in a moment."

The driver up there is our junior division commander. In a moment, all light machine guns will fire into the air, but under no circumstances should the junior division commander be harmed. Do you all understand?

"Yes!"

"My goodness, I heard that! The junior commander has this skill too!"

"Please rest assured, Chief of Staff, the marksmanship of my men was taught by the old lady at the village entrance. I guarantee they won't be able to hurt the junior division commander!"

. . . . .

After Jiang Qing finished speaking and gave the order over the walkie-talkie, there was a moment of silence on the radio.

Then it immediately became lively.

The responses were varied and diverse.

"Chief of Staff... the junior division commander has flown over."

Upon hearing Bai Luo's words, Wen Liming, the commander of the First Regiment, immediately raised his binoculars and searched the already bright sky for the fighter jets.

Soon, Wen Liming saw a small black dot appear in the northern sky, flying rapidly toward him.

Upon noticing this, Wen Liming immediately spoke to Jiang Qing beside him.

After hearing Wen Liming's words, Jiang Qing picked up the walkie-talkie again.

"The junior commander is here! Get ready!"

As Bai Luo watched the riverbank draw ever closer, he began his performance.

He pushed the accelerator pedal all the way down and swooped down towards the Bear Division's position on the opposite bank of the river.

This action startled Jiang Qing and Wen Liming on the other side.

If they hadn't received Bai Luo's notification, they probably would have really thought that the Japanese ace pilots were about to attack them.

Jiang Qing spoke into the communication bracelet at that moment.

"Young master, am I about to fire?"

"Well, go ahead."

Bai Luo replied and immediately began his energetic performance, launching a low-altitude raid on the forward positions of the War Bear Division.

Meanwhile, on the front lines of the War Bear Division.

Most of the soldiers had received instructions from their superiors not to fire their guns at the approaching Japanese fighter planes without authorization.

Those who received the attack order were all top-notch snipers in their respective companies.

At this moment, they were carefully controlling the muzzle of their guns.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Da da da da da..."

"Bang bang bang..."

They learned that the pilot of the plane was their junior division commander.

Everyone was so nervous that their palms were sweating, and they fired each shot with extreme caution.

There was even a machine gunner who kept firing blanks at a spot 50 meters away from Bai Luo.


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