In the underground Suez defense line of the Demon Empire, dozens of soldiers stayed in their own positions and did their own things, smoking, chatting, and playing games. They didn't care about the explosions and vibrations that came from time to time on their heads, and seemed to be deaf.

After the continuous bombing, they were already used to this kind of life. From the initial fear of fear to the later one's voice and without moving, it only took a few days to adapt. Although they felt a little deaf when the bombing stopped, they were just used to it.

"Rubak, I told you that you don't have to worry about staying here. Just don't go out at this time. You are the unlucky guy from the substitute Bartley. Don't learn from him that he feels stuffy and goes out for breathing and loses his life!"

A young black soldier sitting in the corner seemed to be a new recruit. He was frightened by the constant explosion and was trembling all the time, while his companion was smoking a cigarette and comforting him indifferently.

"Da, Davira, are you sure it's okay? I've seen the bombs they dropped from afar, but they are all bigger than mine?" Rubak raised his head slightly and asked worriedly, his voice trembling.

"Do you think the concrete bunker is a few meters thick that can be lifted by these small bombs? Don't worry, I am the first group of soldiers to come to the front line. Except for the unlucky guys, other soldiers who were not killed by the bombs, and our rear may be even more unsafe. The number of casualties far exceeds that of the troops we stayed on the front line!"

Davila just glanced at the other party and began to suck the clouds and mist again. Now tobacco seems to have become a must-have for frontline soldiers.

"Why?" Rubak asked strangely, as if he was afraid.

"Of course, the other party cannot destroy our bunker and goes deep into the inland. They will definitely fly much faster in the sky than on the ground. People in the rear must join the work. They must also prepare logistics supplies for us. Exposing them to the outside is necessary. You can't prepare everything at night, right? So the result of their bombing is that the corpse is gone. Do you understand? You are the luckiest to come to the front line now. Although we are very close to the enemy, we can at least save our lives. The turtle shell on our heads is very hard!"

Davela said, patting the concrete wall leaning behind him, and a huge explosion just now made the dust fill him. He was caught off guard and choked.

"Ahem... Damn it, there is something wrong here. You have also seen it. If you accidentally suck a lot of dust, I think the soil in my lungs can be made into a bowl. I will not die under the enemy's shells, but from lung disease!"

A sudden cough almost made him cough out tears, and he said complaining after a while.

Rubac, who was so scared that he tried his best to bury his head low, seemed not to hear what the other party said clearly. After a long time, he raised his head timidly and asked, "What did you say just now?"

The recruit's timidity seemed to have made him lose patience. He rolled his eyes and lit a cigarette, leaned against the wall and stopped talking.

The bombers and large-caliber self-propelled artillery shells in the sky did not create much results. They already knew that there would not be much chance to wait for them here, so most bombers chose to go deeper into the enemy's inland as long as it did not exceed the range of the bomber. Anyway, the enemy has not yet been able to threaten their weapons.

The northwest slowly approached hundreds of bombers, namely the bombers of Air Force Base No. 3, which took off much later than others. They arrived over the battlefield with special missions.

"All teams pay attention, each team pay attention, our mission goal is to have hundreds of goals in Area A, and our mission goal is to have hundreds of goals in Area A, and we allocate our combat goals according to the formation..."

The captain's words came from the radio. Everyone had already been assigned in advance. They knew what their mission was. Only after they could complete their established goals could they throw extra ground bombs outside the mission goals. The great results they could create depend on your own ability.

"Xiao Meng, your goal is the No. 5 goal in Area A3. Do you understand?"

Meng Zhize looked at the solid cover not far from the ground and heard Ji Hongsi's words coming from his ears.

"Meng Zhize understands..."

After replying to the squadron leader, Meng Zhize and his companions signaled and said loudly: "People, please pay attention. You will be over the target immediately. It depends on ourselves. You must obey the order and then drop bombs. It is best to let five ground-based bullets destroy five bunkers!"

The crew members also gave him a thumbs up, indicating that they had understood, and then focused on waiting for the order to drop the bomb. Meng Zhize slowly lowered his fuselage and flew towards his target...

In order to hit the target more accurately, the speed and altitude of the flight have been reduced a lot. At present, the enemy has no weapon to threaten him. This dangerous action is not hindered at the moment. He focused on controlling the bomber and making his flight route as close as possible to the target's air. The bomb dropper was ready to drop bombs at any time.

"put……"

The bomber rose slightly due to the reduction of weight, but the huge ground bomb fell down with a scream.

Davila in the bunker sat upright with some anxiety, as if the sound of the bomb just now fell was different from the past. He looked at his companions around him. They seemed to have not noticed anything, and were still doing their own things. He stood up and prepared to see the situation of the bunker near him.

"Hey, Davira, what are you doing? The unlucky guys you mentioned are all those self-righteous guys who are exposed. Do you want to follow their footsteps?" Rubak shouted uneasy as he watched Davira walk towards the fortress facing forward.

Davila waved his hand and told him not to care. He quickly ran towards the entrance of the fort, hid behind the concrete bunker and quietly poked his head out to look at the bunker in front of the left.

The harsh and sharp whistle made him dizzy and had to cover his ears. A bomber in the sky quickly lowered his fuselage and rushed towards him. A huge bomb dropped from their belly. The bomb that had originally landed on the bunker did not explode directly as directly as before, but fell deeply into the bunker. In just an instant, the entire bunker was torn into pieces. The huge explosion sounded and vibrated, which scared Davira, who had covered his ears and forgot to breathe.

At some point, Rubak also came to him and saw the scene just now. In the sky not far away, a bomber seemed to be coming towards them.
Chapter completed!