The War of Resistance: The Ten-Year-Old Warlord

In the dark night sky, fighter jets flew low over Shijiazhuang.

Originally, Chen Fan asked them to distribute leaflets from the air, but considering that there were more illiterate people in this era, and the people must be hiding at home now, he let the plane install a megaphone and shouted directly to the whole city.

For about half an hour, the pilots almost hoarsely reminded the people in the city to find a place to hide as soon as possible, and later they would cover and bomb the whole city, and never stay in their own houses to avoid being injured.

The commander of the Muto Division stood in the courtyard, listened to the translator under his subordinates, and said with a sneer: "The Chinese people use psychological warfare, ostensibly to inform their people, but in fact to put pressure on our soldiers. Let's think that they are really going to bomb, which is ridiculous. "

A Dazuo asked, "Sir, will the Shina people really bomb it?"

Muto sneered: "You think too highly of them, the Shina people are a weak people, and their soldiers are like peasants." Where is like our Imperial Japanese Army, even if it is a soldier from a peasant background, there is still a wolf fierceness on his face. And the Chinese people, even soldiers, can see the expression of the 067 peasants from their faces. "

"Just these weak guys, how can they bomb the city and kill their people, they don't dare"

All the devils laughed, in their impression, the Huaxia people were indeed weak, and there was no wolf nature in their bones.

That's why you get beaten.

"Okay, everyone go back to their posts, eighty percent of the people are going to launch an infantry attack." Muto waved his hand impatiently.

Half an hour passed, and all the fighters flying over Shijiazhuang withdrew.

When Wuto saw this scene, he sneered even more in his heart, sure enough, he was pretending, and the Huaxia people did not dare at all.

But outside the city at this time, four heavy artillery regiments equipped with 150-mm cannons, two howitzer regiments, two ordinary independent artillery regiments, and the artillery of each unit equipped itself.

There were about five hundred doors in total, all aimed at Shijiazhuang at the moment.

The person who commanded this artillery attack was Chu Yunfei, he looked at his watch, the time was up, and he gave the order to bomb without hesitation.

"Boom.... (baec)"

Suddenly, the whole earth shook.

The sky seemed to be torn open one by one, and whistling shells burst from all directions, burning the entire pitch-black sky red.

Five or six hundred shells fell on the outer positions of the Japanese at the same time, and the fierce bombardment overturned the ground.

The Japanese troops in the trenches were all panicked, they had never seen such heavy artillery fire, they even saw several shells fall in the same place, flattening the two-meter-deep trench.

"Retreat, all retreat to the city, quick..." the Japanese commander shouted desperately.

With such a fierce bombardment, the bomb shelter is definitely not safe, and at this time it is only possible to retreat to the city.

The commander of the Muto Division and his subordinates were also stunned, they did not expect that the artillery fire of the Iron-Blooded Legion would be so fierce.

Everyone's eyes were reflected with firelight, and even the walls under their feet were trembling.

"Oh my God, where did these people get so many artillery pieces?" Muto's shocked words were unfavorable: "And there are heavy artillery in it, even we don't have it, where did they get it?"

"Boom boom..."

One by one, the heavy shells were under the gaze of the devil, and little by little the peripheral positions were razed to the ground.

The positions that the Japanese were proud of did not play any role at all, and a small part had already been bulldozed.

Muto breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that our people have entered the city, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden shrill whistling sound in the air.

All the ghosts looked up in horror, and saw bombers rushing out of the darkness, swooping towards Shijiazhuang. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Muto's eyes widened: "They won't bomb, it's all fake, it's all fake..."

"Boom boom..."

One by one, aerial bombs fell from the sky, directly turning the people who had gathered in the city to blow up on their backs.

Muto's jaw was about to fall to the ground, and he looked up at the sky in disbelief, and one bomber after another was still bombing the city in turn.

Tai Nima nagged, when did the Huaxia people become so ruthless that they even dared to bomb their own cities?

Just when he was stunned, several bombs exploded near him, and a large number of devils were blown up directly into the sky.

"Withdraw, withdraw to the city" Muto's eyes were straight in fright, "They only dare to bomb the periphery, they must not dare to bomb the city." Quick retreat...."

Receiving Muto's order, all the devils retreated towards the city.

But what they didn't expect was that the artillery fire and aerial bombardment of the Predator Legion were advancing into the city little by little.

First they blew up the periphery positions to the ground, then blew up the periphery of the city into ruins, and finally bombed the center of the city little by little, forcing all the devils into the city.

At dawn, half of Shijiazhuang was almost wiped out by shells.

Fortunately, Chen Fan informed the people in advance, and they all hid in their cellars, which avoided this devastating disaster.

But the Japanese army is not good, they have nowhere to hide, and they will chase bombs wherever they run, which is worse than a dog that lost his family.

Muto's arm was also injured by the explosion, and he finally bandaged it, but the shell came again, and he had to run for his life with his subordinates.

The bombing continued until noon, when only a third of Shijiazhuang was bombed, and everywhere it was in ruins.

Muto and a few of his men fell weakly in the corner of a room, shouting in despair, why are there so many shells of the Predator Blood Legion (King Zhao's), can't they finish fighting?

Finally, in the afternoon, the Predator finally stopped bombing.

The armored forces, together with the tank troops, were the first to rush into the city and carry out the final stranglehold of the remaining devils.

Chen Fan stood at his headquarters and looked at Shijiazhuang, which had become a ruin, from a distance.

He regretted that he destroyed a city like this, but there was no way to do it, he had to lose something to protect the lives of his soldiers.

"Report, urgent war report." Suddenly, an officer hurriedly ran over and handed a telegram to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan took a look, and the whole person's face instantly changed: "Little devil, you can really do it."