The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

The next morning, the wakeup call had not yet sounded.

The sound of the airplane engine, coming from far away and gradually getting closer, the sound of jets and propellers mixed together. Just now it was like annoying mosquitoes, lingering in the ears, and as time went by, it gradually turned into thunder.

"Woo~~~~~"

The air raid alarm sounded immediately, and the shrill buzzing sound echoed in the mountain peaks and valleys, making people's heartbeats involuntarily begin to accelerate suddenly.

Without anyone reminding, the soldiers, who were already on edge, had very light sleep, and most of them even slept in their clothes.

Especially the officers and soldiers of the anti-aircraft artillery unit on duty. They might be battling with fear in the last second, but they would immediately become alert in the next second.

The long barrel of the anti-aircraft gun was gradually adjusted to point to the direction where the enemy plane was approaching as the gunner frantically shook the steering gear.

The ammunition had been loaded long ago, but after a long time, not a single round was fired.
At this time, there was no need for the observer to remind him. The gunner could clearly see the black spots in the distant sky. It was dark and overwhelming, like a dark cloud covering the sun, and was coming towards the north with overwhelming momentum.

"Position No. 1 is ready~!"

"Position No. 2 is ready~!"

"..."

Even though they knew that these enemy planes would not intrude into their airspace, the officers and soldiers of the air defense force still made full preparations before shooting.

The group of bombers was getting bigger and bigger in the field of vision, from a black dot to a larger縄-shaped symbol. The view in the dawn sky was very clear.

The crosshairs of the anti-aircraft guns were already aimed at the lead line. As the fleet continued to move, the gun barrels were gradually raised, and the lead amount was controlled just right, which showed how solid the training was.

The fleet of aircraft began to gradually turn, as if they knew that the hunters had already raised their shotguns to their shoulders here.

The bombers began to lower their altitude, while the escorting fighter formation maintained its altitude and continued to move north. When they just reached the front of the border, they turned at a large angle.

The formation suddenly dispersed, as if treating this place as a stage, and began to perform dazzling flying skills.

It is an international rule that you cannot fire before entering the national border. Otherwise it would be an invasion of another country's territory. Fighter pilots know that the people below them understand this rule and will abide by it. As long as it is beyond the red line of death, the people below them dare not fire.

After a supersonic fighter breaks through the sound barrier, the steam produced continues to accumulate and surrounds the fuselage, forming a cone-shaped cloud visible to the naked eye. It looks beautiful, but it is actually very deadly.

The resonance caused by the sonic boom when breaking the sound barrier can shatter nearby door and window glass. You can imagine how loud the noise is.

The fighter formation's constant provocations were intended to cover the bomber groups that were lowering their altitude. Compared to the small and flexible fighters, the huge and inconvenient bombers were like a fat man after eating too much, and they were the best targets for anti-aircraft guns.

They are inconvenient to move, slow, have huge bodies, bomb at reduced altitudes, and have many negative buffs stacked up. Without the escort of fighter jets, these bombers are the best targets.

After slightly lowering the altitude, the bombers still maintained a very high altitude, probably because they were worried that this side might suddenly launch a cold shot or a intensive salvo of large-caliber anti-aircraft guns, which they would not be able to dodge. Once hit, they would not be able to eject their seats and escape by cutting off the tail like the fighter jets.

The high altitude means that the bombing effect is extremely limited. The altitude, wind direction, air density, and even the possibility of the fuselage shaking will cause the impact point of the bomb to shift by hundreds of meters after it falls.

But there are so many of them, and many of them may be seeing saturation bombing for the first time, the kind that is like a carpet, starting with the first bomb that exploded after it fell. The parachute flowers, one after another, represent the god of death, waving his scythe towards the mountains.

“Boom~Boom~~!”

The deafening sound of the explosion was even louder than the sound of a fighter jet breaking the sound barrier. The overwhelming flames, accompanied by the shock wave of energy release, swept across the faces of all who saw this scene like a scorching wind in the desert.

Li Nan, crouching in a hiding place, only showed his eyes and watched the heavy bombardment from the planes, the sea of ​​fire all over the mountains, and the shock waves that spread out in all directions one after another. That kind of shock could not be shown to the audience in any movie.

“Da da da, da da~!”

Sporadic gunshots were also heard in the jungle outside the border, but the guns were not anti-aircraft guns and the bullets were not anti-aircraft shells, so they had no effect. Instead, they allowed some fighter jets to find their hiding place.

The ferocious invaders, like pirates, bared their fangs, waved their scimitars, and began to dive at high angles one after another. Instead of having nothing to do but provoke, they would rather fire a few shots to find the perverted pleasure.

They are just bullying you. They can't hit them, and even if they do, it will be useless. Round after round of aircraft cannon fire is bombarding the ground. The sporadic gunfire in the jungle is gradually replaced by the low roar of aircraft cannons like tearing cloth.

Li Nan covered his helmet that was nearly blown away by the airflow, and sat down in the hidden trench. When the air raid alarm sounded, he got up in such a hurry that he didn't even fasten the belt.

Li Nan, who is considered to be relatively courageous in the art troupe, had this subconscious reaction, let alone the other female soldiers.

The timid ones covered their ears, closed their eyes, and shivered in the trenches. Ke Minmin even huddled herself into a ball, almost like a quail. Liu Feng, who was on guard, raised his gun, but there were no enemies outside the border, only fighter planes circling in the sky and bombers not far away. He squatted down when the gust of wind came, and when he stood up again and tried to be on guard, another gust of wind came.

"Squat down, everyone squat down, don't look, open your mouth wide, don't lie on the ground~!"

Political Commissar Ning was also very scared, but he was one of the commanders after all, so he reacted very quickly and shouted towards the hidden trench of the art troupe. Unfortunately, his voice was completely covered up by the successive rounds of saturation bombing.

The anti-aircraft artillery positions that did not receive orders did not open fire. They had not crossed the border and could not open fire. Once they opened fire, the scale of the war would undoubtedly continue to escalate.

“Ha~~~Ha~~!”

Gasping for breath, Li Nan raised the butt of his gun and smashed it hard against the earthen wall of the hidden trench. It was so frustrating, so frustrating. Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, not being able to fight back against the plane that kept provoking him at his doorstep, no one would be happy about it. It could even be said that his lungs were about to explode with anger.

The large-scale carpet air raid has ended. The already poor roads outside the border have become full of huge shell craters. It is difficult to walk, let alone drive.

The endless mountains and forests were now turned into bare wastelands, with trees uprooted and broken in half. The lush and green scenes were replaced by scars after the bombing.

There are no trees anymore. All that can be seen is a patch of dark brown soil with wisps of green smoke rising out. The exact number of casualties is impossible to count. That area has become a dead zone.

The numerous crimes committed by the invaders have been completely covered under the soil and completely plunged into the silent jungle, as if there are countless wronged souls wailing constantly.

"I *you***!"

"F**k, you bastard, come here if you have the guts, I'll beat you out~!"

"****, you bastard~!"

I shook my head and cleaned my ears. The buzzing sound in my head gradually faded away and my lost hearing gradually began to return.

Li Nan felt a little overwhelmed by the shouting and cursing. The curses were very unpleasant. She couldn't say such dirty words, but they sounded so pleasant to her ears at this moment.

Waving guns in their hands, a group of veterans jumped up and down as they looked at the fighter jets circling in the sky, but they were helpless because the fighter jets would not come over and they were madly testing the edge of danger.

"Are you okay? Are you okay~?"

Political Commissar Ning brought Captain Su and ran over from the hidden trench on the other side of the tent, crawling and tumbling. His posture was very unsightly, but his concern was genuine. These were the soldiers he brought with him, and he didn't want anything to happen to any of them.

Before this, Liu Feng and other veteran squad leaders had already started questioning the female soldiers one by one. They were relieved to see that everyone was okay despite looking a little embarrassed.

"Fuck you, if you dare, come down here and I'll shoot your head off!"

Not only was nothing wrong, the stimulated Hao Shuwen climbed out of the trench, pulled the bolt, and was about to shoot into the sky, but Chen Can rushed over and pulled her back.

"Are you crazy? You are not allowed to shoot without orders. They didn't cross the line~!"

Staring with bloodshot eyes, Chen Can looked very scary. If, if Hao Shuwen was not a female soldier, maybe, maybe she would have slapped him in the face.

Hao Shuwen was so frightened that she was at a loss after being pulled down by Chen Can. Finally, she squatted on the ground and cried in grievance.

Political Commissar Ning, who rushed over, did not criticize anything. Instead, he handed the gun that Chen Can had snatched to Captain Su beside him. He squatted down, patted Hao Shuwen on the back and comforted her.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, they are scared by our beating, they don't dare to come over, relax, relax~!"

However, before he knew it, Li Nan threw the gun to his back, and his nimble body jumped out of the hiding place. After bending down, he ran to the south.

Before Political Commissar Ning could react, Liu Feng stood up, leaned on the hidden trench, and shouted anxiously outside.

"Li Nan, come back~!"

"There's a wounded person. The stretcher team is bringing someone up. I'll go take a look~!"

Li Nan didn't even look back, as if he had adapted quickly and ran down without looking back.

Her comrades in other trenches made the same move. The enemy planes in the sky did not leave but were still circling in the sky. When they saw the crowd rushing down the mountain, they shook their wings as if they were eager to try.

The male and female soldiers kept their low profiles and chose to avoid the main roads and cross the small paths in the thorny jungle. They rushed over one by one, as agile as rabbits and as nimble as female leopards. (End of this chapter)