"Da Da Da ......"

The muzzle of the heavy machine gun spewed flames of hatred and rage, and fired wildly at the Japanese planes that were making a second dive.

At the beginning, there were also soldiers who raised their guns and aimed at the plane, but they were quickly stopped by Liu Cheng's order.

It's dangerous to do that, firstly, and it's hard to get any effect.

Only in the case of dive bombing can rifle bullets cause damage to the fuselage to a certain extent, but only if they can hit the vital point, and more than three shots in a row.

If you want to meet these conditions at the same time, you don't need to rely on hard training, nor do you need to be born and die on the battlefield to forge amazing marksmanship, but completely rely on Meng.

Unless it is a modern high-powered sniper rifle and the aircraft always flies on a fixed course without the pilot's knowledge, a sniper with accurate marksmanship has the opportunity to accurately shoot at the important parts of the aircraft, otherwise it can only be a pipe dream.

Liu Cheng didn't want to waste bullets, let alone let the soldiers increase casualties because of this.

At that time, the body and carriage of heavy machine guns were still one, and they could not be disassembled, nor could they be used as anti-aircraft machine guns.

Liu Cheng did this completely by chance, and it is not yet known whether he can hit it.

But Zang Hao once again gave him a big surprise, and after one of the planes had already swept over the position and dropped a dozen bombs, the howitzer went off again.

The shell hit the tail of the plane, and the unbalanced plane drew an arc of death in the air and crashed 800 meters away from the position of the independent battalion.

The dust kicked up by the explosion rose more than ten meters high, and Liu Cheng almost thought it was a mushroom cloud.

Zang Hao looked at the explosion in the distance with a smile, took out a mountain date from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely to a soldier beside him:

"What's going on? Okay, right? We can't let it explode above our heads, or the bombs on the plane will still fall into the position, and no one will be hurt. ”

The warrior barely managed to squeeze out a smile and didn't speak.

He has been following Zang Hao for almost a month, but he can't guess what this kid is thinking.

Usually he looks like a fat and greedy fat man, but when it's time to use him, it's really unambiguous.

Two shells, two planes, cleanly.

Two of the three planes were shot down after two dive bombings, and the pilot of the only remaining plane was completely stunned.

Although his plane can still fly, it has also suffered some damage.

The penetration of heavy machine guns is far from being comparable to rifles and light machine guns, and the penetration is several times higher.

Although Liu Cheng failed to hit the vital point of the plane during the shooting process just now, one wing of the plane was also damaged.

The Japanese pilot gritted his teeth, turned around in the air again, and flew at full speed towards the position of the independent battalion.

Looking at that stance, he wanted to drive the plane into the position.

Liu Cheng knew that it was too late to make any adjustments at this time, and all he could do was to try to stop the plane outside the position and shoot it down.

Liu Cheng commanded several fighters to turn the heavy machine gun around and pull the trigger again.

A minute later, just when everyone thought the plane was about to crash into position, the nose of the plane suddenly fell again, straight to the ground.

"Boom!"

This time, the explosion was less than 100 meters from the edge of the independent battalion's position, and many soldiers felt the heat wave in their faces, but there were no casualties.

In fact, if the Japanese pilot hadn't lowered his flight altitude so low in advance, maybe he would have succeeded; But now, he can only be a stepping stone for Liu Cheng.

For a time, the battalion commander's "feat" of shooting down a Japanese plane with a heavy machine gun was like a shot in the arm, which raised the morale of the fighters again.

At the same time, it also made these fighters firmly believe that no matter how the devils use planes or tanks, they will not be able to defeat the independent battalion.

Planes can be shot down with guns, what else can't they do?

The total number of casualties caused by the three planes was only a hundred, which was even more exciting than a good victory.

Before it was completely dark, Lu Mao Huxiong got the news that all three planes had been destroyed.

He didn't even dare to tell the news to Nakano Huyi, who was far away in Chengde, for fear that he wouldn't be able to come up in one breath and die directly.

These three planes were applied for by Nakano Tiger Yoshi, who had taken a lot of effort to get them, thinking that they would be able to sink the morale of the Independent Battalion and the 39th Division, so that Lu Mao Tiger Xiong could easily win the battle and annihilate the two teams.

But now, it has become a shame for the Japanese army and a tool for the opponent to improve morale.

Lu Mao Tiger Male stubbornly sent a report to Nakano Tiger Yoshi, and then ordered the new 18th Division to advance at full speed, striving to officially start the battle after dawn.

It was true that the purpose of pushing eight tanks in front of the road was to overwhelm the opponent in momentum, but at the same time, he also deployed sufficient forces to prevent the opponent from destroying it in advance.

Around the eight tanks, there were two battalions of puppet troops, "surrounding" the eight tanks from front to back, left and right, and in the event of a sneak attack, the deer feather tiger had enough time to send reinforcements.

Unless the other side dedicates more than half of its forces to carry out a "sneak attack" at once, it is possible to annihilate the puppet army of those two battalions in a short period of time.

But if that's the case, the scouts sent out by the deer fur tiger male will definitely find out in advance, so there is no need to worry about it at all.

But he didn't know that at this moment, Xu Zhi and the thirty warriors had quietly appeared in front of their team, less than a kilometer apart.

Xu Zhi looked at the shadowy team in the distance, and said to everyone in a deep voice:

"We definitely don't have the slightest chance of success if we rush forward like this, so we must adopt an extreme sneak attack!"

The thirty warriors looked at Xu Zhi quietly, and none of them spoke.

Everyone knew in their hearts that from the moment they accepted this mission, life had already entered the countdown, and the chance of making it back alive was not even one in a thousand.

A soldier who originally belonged to the special operations team looked into Xu Zhi's eyes and said in a condensed voice:

"Company commander, what should you do, just say it directly, we have even written a suicide note, what else can't you say directly?"

Xu Zhi took a deep breath and nodded gently:

"Now, I need six people, in pairs of two, to rush straight over from the front, to the left and right, to detonate explosives in the crowd, and to try to get as far back as possible; Immediately afterwards, four more people will cut straight into the middle of the tank and the rear team to detonate the explosives, and buy as much time as possible for the next move! ”

The thirty warriors glanced at each other and blurted out almost simultaneously:

"I'll go!"

The reaction of the fighters made Xu Zhi stunned for a moment, and only reacted after a few seconds.