Wuling Shenji turned around and swooped to attack, quickly "buzzing" towards the group of little devils who had fallen into the pit, and when they were 300 meters away from the enemy, the Gatlings welded on both sides of the plane's wings roared.

"Tutu Tu Tu"

The barrel of the Gatling turned, and the dense bullets swept towards the devil's hut with the line of fire.

The little devil who had just climbed up from the pit had not had time to wipe the dung from his face before he was caught off guard by a machine gun.

Several little devils fell to the ground with bullet holes all over their bodies, and the remaining little devils hurriedly plunged into the dung pit in a hurry.

"Damn, these little devils are quite witty."

The devil thinks he can escape by jumping into the dung pit?

No, this is not the style of Li Hong, a ghost who lacks morality, he will never stop if he does not choke the enemy to death in the dung pit.

Li Hong pushed open the glass hatch of the plane, pulled down the fuse rope casually, and threw out a cluster grenade.

"Yaga, we've all jumped into the dung pit, damn it, don't let us go, ah......"

The devil who fell in the dung pit collapsed and scolded, but unfortunately, the enemies were all small and short-legged, because their legs were too short, even if they used their strength to eat the nene, they couldn't stare at the manure tank, and could only watch the grenades fall.

"Puff"

Cluster grenades fell like papayas, and a thick dung flower splashed in the manure tank, followed by an explosion.

"Boom!"

These hapless little devils had nowhere to escape, and were killed by grenades on the spot, and their bodies were floating on the cesspool.

"Little devil, Lao Tzu finally choked you to death in the dung pit, hahaha!"

Seeing these little devils die so funny, Li Hong couldn't control himself and laughed, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have almost crashed out of control.

"Heavy shoot, shoot fast, get out of this plane!"

The machine gunners on the ground saw the low-altitude attacking Wuling Shenji, and more than a dozen machine gunners opened fire together, and the sound of machine guns rang out.

"Da Da Da!"

"Tubu!"

Li Hong raised the height of the plane and made a sideways dodge the incoming bullets, which "clanked" and grazed the fuselage.

Fortunately, Wuling Shenji dodged in time, and the bullets fired by the little devil did not hurt the main parts of the aircraft.

"Damn, if Lao Tzu doesn't bomb you, you still dare to provoke Lao Tzu? Do you really think Lao Tzu's Wuling Shenji is an ornament? ”

Immediately, the Wuling Divine Machine swooped down and attacked the devil machine gunner on the ground.

The two Gatlings were firing at full fire, raining out hundreds of bullets in an instant.

"Tutu Tu Tu"

The bullets splattered dirt and stones, and the bodies of five or six devil machine gunners were torn into pieces by the bullets.

The rest of the little devil machine gunners saw the plane chasing after them, and quickly turned around and dispersed to the bunker fortifications not far away.

The Devil Heavy had barely taken a few steps when a large field of Gatling bullets chased and strafed.

"Uh, uh, uh......"

The Devil Heavy screamed continuously, his body was smashed into a sieve by bullets, and he fell to the ground in pain.

Just as they were taking out the heavy, suddenly, the sound of an airplane engine could be heard in the distant air.

Li Hong picked up the binoculars and looked at a few kilometers into the distance, which were two Type 95 fighters of little devils.

The Type 95 was an improved version of the Type 92 and was the last biplane fighter of the Japanese Army, armed with two 7.7 mm Type 89 machine guns in the nose position.

This fighter flies extremely fast, and is particularly agile in combat, at an altitude of 3,000 meters, the Type 95 fighter can reach a maximum speed of 400 kilometers per hour.

"I'm X, it's the little devil's fighter who is coming!"

Seeing the little devil's fighter flying, Li Hong hurriedly put down the telescope in his hand and immediately increased the flight speed of the Wuling Shenji to the fastest speed.

The Type 95 fighter is superior in performance by a lot more than the Wuling Divine Machine, and if it does not run, it can only be hanged.

"Buzz"

The two fighters intercepted Li Hong's Wuling Shenji at the fastest flight speed, and after a while, the fighters chased after the Wuling Shenji Chrysanthemum.

"Sasaki-kun, chase it and kill it!" A devil pilot lieutenant gives a battle order through a throat microphone.

"Hayi, Noizumi-kun." The second lieutenant of the devil pilot replied.

The two fighters formed a combat attack formation, scattered from the left and right, and opened fire on the Wuling Shenji in front.

"Da Da Da!"

"Tubu!"

The machine gun in front of the nose of the Type 95 fighter opened fire fiercely, and bullets flew out like a curtain of rain.

"I'm x, don't you want to be so ruthless, I want to explode Lao Tzu's pumpkin flower with a bullet as soon as I come up!"

Li Hong saw the devil firing and shooting, and hurriedly made a sideways dodge maneuver, and the machine gun bullet "Xiuxiu" flew by the wing of the Wuling Shenji dangerously and dangerously.

"Keep shooting!"

The machine guns on the devil's plane kept firing and strafing, and bullets flew in the air.

After Wuling Shenji made a few dodges in the air, Li Hong pulled the joystick, and the nose of the plane flew down suddenly, and a large number of chasing bullets were all shot into the air.

"Yaga, let him dodge!"

Where were the two devil pilots willing to let Li Hong go easily, and soon, they also controlled the plane to reduce altitude and chased after the attack.

Li Hong looked up at the devil fighter overhead, and at the moment when the nose of the enemy plane fell, he suddenly raised the plane again, quickly turned back, and fired a Gatling machine gun to strafe it.

"Yaga, cunning guy, get out of the way!"

The two devil pilots communicated frequently in the throat microphones, and the two enemy planes flexibly made dodge maneuvers.

"Tutu Tu Tu"

Li Hong took advantage of the fast rate of fire of the Gatling and fired fiercely at one of the devil fighters, and in a few seconds, the two Gatlings fired hundreds of bullets.

With such dense fire coverage, the little devil's fighters simply could not avoid all the bullets.

"Jingle Bell"

The Gatling bullet struck the fuselage of the Devil fighter with a metallic crashing sound, and the fuselage was strewn with more than a dozen bullet holes.

Not only that, more than a dozen bullets shattered a windshield in front of the fighter, and the pilot of the devil second lieutenant was killed on the spot by several bullets, and large pieces of plasma were splattered in the cockpit and on the windshield.

The fighter, which lost control, maintained its flight speed, quickly fell towards the ground in the distance.

"Sasaki-kun, Sasaki-kun, pull up quickly, please answer when you hear it......" The devil pilot captain desperately called out to his companion, but there was no response from the other party in the throat microphone.

In less than ten seconds, the damaged fighter in the air smashed headlong to the ground, and with a "boom", the plane exploded and caught fire, and parts were splashed everywhere.

"Yagayalu, damn Shina pilot, I won't let you go!"

The devil captain pilot scolded angrily, skillfully controlled the fighter, he frantically chased after the Wuling god plane, and frantically retaliated with bullets.