Traveling through 1942 with space

Chapter 345 Revenge on the Devils

"I don't know this either!" Hou Yangmin looked confused.

"Brother Yangmin, why don't we just donate the cannons to the defenders on the Yellow River? We can't go back to our hometown now." said the villagers.

"Brother Yangmin, do you remember when we encountered bandits two years ago?

Captain Zhong is a good man, and he is also a fellow villager of Lu's. Let's ask them where they are defending and donate to them." A tribe member suggested.

"feasible!"

Qin Province is the earliest base camp of the Yanhuang League, and now there are hundreds of people stationed in Chang'an.

When everyone arrived, Xiaoge and the people from Tianmen Group reminded them that they could ask for help from people from Tianmen Group in Chang'an.

It just so happened that the promoted Commander Zhong was stationed in Tongguan, and they quickly found him with the help of the people from Tianmen and the government.

"My fellow villagers, thank you so much. I never thought you would travel thousands of miles back to deliver the cannons." Commander Zhong also had tears in his eyes.

Naturally, everyone exchanged pleasantries next, and the government also took the opportunity to make it very prominent.

Seeing that everyone had delivered the weapons safely, Hou Xiaoge no longer had any worries and headed straight for the war zone.

Because the big beautiful planes bombed the Japanese lair, the Japanese attacks on central and southern China became more fierce.

Their plan was to destroy the air force airports in these areas, and then go straight into Sichuan Province through Qin Province, including bombing the Kuomintang government.

However, the Japanese's idea was obviously impossible to realize, and they were destined to be out of reach of the west bank of the Yellow River.

However, the military and civilians on both sides of the Yellow River obviously cannot relax. If the Japanese make a desperate move, Qin Province will also be in danger.

Therefore, at this time, there were soldiers from the National Government and Yanzhou stationed everywhere on both sides of the Yellow River, and the number was at least four or five times more than in previous years.

Hou Xiaoge ignored it and quietly flew south through the Central Plains in the dark night.

His destination this time is Hengyang. It is now August 5th, and the Japanese have been besieging Hengyang for more than 40 days. Hou Xiaoge is ready to provide support.

But this does not stop Hou Xiaoge from causing trouble along the way. Hou Xiaoge plans to teach the Japanese an unforgettable lesson along the way.

At this time, Hou Xiaoge had prepared more than 3,000 tons of various bombs in the space. These bombs were almost all the inventory in the space, and they would all be thrown at the heads of the Japanese devils.

In the dark night, the entire Central Plains was silent, and the Japanese soldiers had already fallen into the dreamland of their madam Sang.

Hou Xiaoge’s first stop is Luoning, the hometown of his original body, to avenge his fellow villagers.

The Japanese invaders captured 37 cities in the Central Plains in 38 days. Hundreds of thousands of Nationalist troops under the command of Wen Ding fled in panic in the Central Plains, and the situation was chaotic and extended for hundreds of miles.

According to what Hou Xiaoge had inquired, the Kuomintang garrison in his hometown also fled without firing a single shot.

After the Japanese occupied Luoning, they immediately implemented the horrific Three Alls Policy, which brought great harm to the people in the city.

The people of western Henan who were persecuted by the Japanese were not weak either. For several months, the civilian forces pretended to fight back, cooperating with the National Government troops and the Eighth Master who came to support them, causing considerable trouble and losses to the Japanese.

The Japanese military even praised the Luoning Army for its strength.

At this time, it had been more than two months since the Japanese occupied Luoning, and the people of Luoning were living in dire straits.

Hou Xiaoge walked around the city and checked the Japanese soldiers stationed there.

Because there was a base established by the Eighth Master in western Henan, and under the Eighth Master's propaganda, the people's enthusiasm for the war of resistance soared, so there were quite a few Japanese troops stationed there, enough to form a regiment.

Hou Xiaoge observed through his mental power and found that except for the fifty or so Japanese soldiers on guard, most of the Japanese soldiers were resting.

With a flash, Hou Xiaoge went straight to the Japanese weapons warehouse.

With a wave of his hand, the five Japanese guards were all killed, and then directly entered the space to be used as fertilizer for the flowers.

After dealing with the eyesores, cars, cannons, and various military supplies were put into the space.

"Yes, it seems that the space still needs to be upgraded! Once upgraded, collecting things will be faster and more convenient." Hou Xiaoge collected more than 300 tons of supplies in a row and did not feel tired.

After collecting the supplies, Hou Xiaoge went out to kill all the Japanese soldiers on guard, and then placed bombs in the barracks one by one.

During this time, the guns that the Japanese soldiers leaned against the weapon racks in the barracks were not wasted and were all collected by Hou Xiaoge into the space.

A dozen or so people who were unlucky enough to come out to use the toilet were crushed to death.

"Let the fireworks bloom!" Standing dozens of meters in the air, Hou Xiaoge threw down a bomb.

"Boom!"

"rumble!"

As the bombs landed, the huge explosion ignited the bombs that had been set up. Brilliant fireworks burst out in the Japanese camp.

Even the Japanese colonel who lived in a small building nearby was buried directly by the collapsed rubble.

After finishing all this, Hou Xiaoge was not idle either. He took out the plane and bombed the puppet army camp again.

These puppet troops are often more hateful than the Japanese. The Japanese may simply kill people, but the puppet troops will go straight to the root of the problem.

At this time, the battalion commander of the puppet army was playing with money with several platoon leaders and squad leaders in the puppet army camp. When they heard the huge explosion, they hurried out of the house to check.

As soon as it came out, a huge bomb weighing more than 500 kilograms hit it directly.

"what!"

"boom!"

The puppet army battalion commander was directly killed by the aerial bomb, and then the aerial bomb exploded directly on his body. The shock wave directly blew the surrounding puppet army platoon leaders and squad leaders into pieces and scattered them everywhere.

Of course Hou Xiaoge couldn’t just throw one away, that would be pointless.

Although they were flying a plane, it was only for cover. At an altitude of 200 meters, they used mental power to control the bombs and drop them accurately. Ten tons of bombs were dropped, and the puppet army camp was directly blown into a big pit.

After the bombing, Hou Xiaoge did not leave, but directly folded the plane and waited for the arrival of the nearby Kuomintang troops and the Eighth Master.

At this time, the explosions in the city had already awakened the sleeping civilians and troops within a radius of more than ten kilometers.

"Captain, news came from the city that the Japanese and puppet army's barracks were bombed and razed to the ground, and the Japanese and puppet army inside were almost wiped out." In the village of Nanjiagou, thirty miles away from Luoning, the base of the Eighth Master was also caught in a commotion.

"Quick, gather."

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so the Eighth Master's army will certainly not let it go.

"Quick march, into the city!"

Just as the Eighth Prince's army entered the city, the Kuomintang army stationed further away also received the news.

However, the discipline of the Kuomintang army was obviously inferior to that of the Eighth Master. Their first reaction was to contact their superiors to confirm whether it was the bombing that was caused by the planes above.

It was half an hour after Mr. Ba set out that they finally left the camp.

In less than two hours, more than 400 soldiers of the Eighth Lord's Army and militiamen wearing worn straw sandals all arrived at the city gate.

"Hurry, disarm all the remaining Japanese and puppet troops. We only have two hours." The captain of the Eighth Master looked at his pocket watch with an anxious look on his face.

The soldiers and militiamen of the Eighth Lords, who were used to being poor, began to search the Japanese's various supply warehouses.

Although Hou Xiaoge collected most of the supplies, it was impossible for an army of three or four thousand to have only that much.