Heavy Industry Empire

Ma Bufang curled her lips and said disdainfully, "Could it be that I, Ma Bufang, are easy to provoke?"

The adjutant didn't dare to say any more, Ma Bufang, this name can make children cry in the Northwest, but they can't cry. He is like a devil. He studied in Japan and served as an officer in the Northwest Army under Feng Yuxiang. Later, when Feng Yuxiang came to the Central Plains, Ma Bufang stayed behind. He came down and became the next Northwest King. It is said that there are three horses in the Northwest, but the real boss, the one who is really in charge is Ma Bufang.

"Have all the sentries been released? The old commander, General Feng, is not someone to wait for. Beware of his sneak attack," Ma Bufang said softly.

"Don't worry, the commander. Thirty scouts, a total of 3000 people have been sent out to ensure that the base camp is safe," the adjutant said.

Ma Bufang nodded, and sat in the tent in peace.

In fact, it was still early, it was only four o'clock in the afternoon, and the [-] army dispatched [-] scouts to scout around. These sturdy cavalry said they were scouts, but in fact, these proud cavalry didn't take scouting to heart at all. The people rushed into the village and started looting, money, livestock, chickens and ducks. Wherever the people dared to resist, they would shoot them with round guns if they disobeyed, let alone cavalry. Fortunately, these people's discipline is not bad. They robbed things and didn't kill people.

The Northwest Army set up their camps, and the scouts were all seen by the scouts of the special soldiers protecting the dragon teeth.

In the She County Temporary Airfield Command, Kang Jian sat in the middle.

"Ma Bufang's troops have already set up camp, and the [-] troops have been divided into three camps. The most beneficial thing is that they are afraid of being ambushed, so the place to camp is an open field," Kang Jian said.

Li Yinbiao said, "We'll kill them immediately while they're not paying attention, otherwise it won't be convenient for the plane to fight when it gets dark."

"Commander Kang will arrange it. Special warfare is fine, but we are amateurs in air combat," Chai Danu said.

"Okay, listen to my order," Kang Jian gave the order.

When the Ma's army was slaughtering chickens and cattle to prepare dinner, someone suddenly heard a booming sound, but nothing was found around.

"Look, the sky, the plane," said a soldier pointing to the sky.

Airplanes fly very high, almost at an altitude of 2000 meters. There are only more than 30 of them in this batch. The three machine guns on the top fired, chug, chug, chug, there was no need to aim at all, and there was no need to worry about the distance. Anyway, the bullets were falling. The soldiers on the ground ran around screaming after being shot, and the violent horse broke through. The tent caused a big fire, but the scope was small after all, but then, a horrible thing happened. Big watermelons were dropped from the plane one by one. The explosion, which was full of tiny steel balls, although there were so many explosions, there were almost no soldiers and horses killed. The soldiers were injured, nothing more than wailing, but the horses were even more crazy when they were injured, and the barracks were in chaos in an instant.

"What's going on?" Ma Bufang asked in the big tent.

At this time, the soldiers had already run in: "Report to the commander, there are planes bombing in the sky,"

"Organize forces to fight back immediately, and fight back fiercely," Ma Bufang roared.

It's a pity that the Ma's army doesn't have a professional air defense force. Some machine gunners use people to fight against the sky, which has no effect at all. The planes are more than 1000 in the air, so it is not so easy to hit.

Soon the plane flew over, leaving behind a messy barracks. Because the number of planes was small, the casualties caused were not too large, but the main attack was on the stables, which made the barracks quite chaotic.

Ma Bufang was furious and ordered to restore order in the barracks as soon as possible.

At this time, the second batch of attacks reached almost [-] planes, Ma Bufang was a little dizzy, looking at the sky, not knowing what to scold.

"Commander, go to the underground bunker soon," the soldiers dragged Ma Bufang to the underground bunker. As for the others, they didn't have such a good life. Since the Northwest Army was cavalry, they didn't have the habit of digging bunkers. Under the commander's command, they fled in all directions, intending to get on their horses and run away, but how could they have such good luck, the dark planes in the sky pressed up, and hundreds of machine guns sprayed fire snakes downward.

The bombs are also denser. The most terrifying thing is that there are ten big-bellied planes, which dropped huge bombs from them. The bucket is so big, it is scary to look at it. The smoke billowed, the blasted debris flew all over the sky, and the barracks where people shouted and screamed became a mess.

The second batch of supply did not last long. After all, the bomb load of each aircraft is limited. After about ten minutes, they flew to the distance, turned around and flew away.

Huh, the sound of explosions stopped, and the sturdy cavalry of the Northwest Army seemed to have waited for centuries.

"Get on your horse immediately, rush out of the barracks, spread out, and wait for orders," the officers kept shouting. Spreading out to deal with air strikes is very effective and can reduce casualties, but how can the National Defense Army make them happy? At this time, another voice came from the air, whirring, whirring.

"Commander, look quickly, a strange plane is coming," the soldier pointed to the sky for Ma Bufang to see.

Ma Bufang slapped him across the face: "What are you talking about, I'm not blind,"

Ma Bufang's eyes widened, and he looked in surprise at this kind of plane that he had never seen before. There was a huge propeller on the top of the head, and a small propeller on the tail. Amazing, Ma Bufang also saw through the binoculars the thick machine gun barrel under the armor-like fuselage, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and now he finally understands why the man in Nanjing didn't stop Henan from negotiating with Shandong, but offered generous terms to let Sending troops by myself was originally ordering fools.

"When did the National Defense Army have so many planes? Didn't Baldy Jiang say that they only had dozens of planes and they were still holding back Fengjun and Nanjing?" Ma Bufang growled.

"Commander, now is not the time to be angry, go back immediately," the soldiers pulled Ma Bufang into the bunker again.

This air raid was led by Li Yindao and Chai Danu, a total of [-] Nighthawk helicopters. The main weapon was machine guns. Still not seeking precision, they strafed at high altitudes, specially looking for dense tents and horses to shoot, chug, chug.

The pilots screamed happily, held back for a long time, and finally had a chance to come out and act wildly.

"Haha, I said Old Chai, this is really enjoyable," Li Yinbiao said happily.

Chai Danu said: "Be careful, raise the height, don't want to hurt the enemy, but don't want casualties,"