Chapter 272: Pilot Yu Yang
Yu Yang continued to move at high speed, his position was also exposed, and the Japanese fighter pilot continued to pull the altitude down and strafe at Yu Yang, Yu Yang only felt that he was racing against the bullets, and the dust on both sides of him was hit by the bullets.
However, because Yu Yang was in a backslope position, the Japanese only had to increase the distance after only a few seconds of shooting, and the revenge behind him bit his ass again.
"Damn little Japan!" After Yu Yang saw that the Japanese fighter was pulled up, he lay on the ground in embarrassment and gasped for breath, the feeling of being chased by the plane was too terrible, and he raised a middle finger at the Zero fighter, hoping that this guy would be knocked down, but it backfired, the revenge did not succeed in revenge, but was touched by the Zero fighter, and the volley was directly exploded.
Solve the two U.S. fighter jets, the Japanese fighter pilot may not have much interest in Yu Yang, maybe there is no fuel or no ammunition, after pulling up, he began to leave quickly into the distance, Yu Yang glanced at the Japanese fighter who was leaving, and once again raised his middle finger, if he had a fighter, he would definitely knock this guy down, but it seemed that he didn't know how to drive a fighter.
Without the Japanese fighter jets hovering overhead, Yu Yang returned to his previous position again, the American parachute pilot was drifting towards him, as if he was still shouting at himself, Yu Yang didn't hear too clearly, thought about it, and waited for this guy to get closer, he shot again, and then he could pretend to be a downed pilot, although these pilots belonged to the navy, but it is estimated that they don't know the group of marines, and they don't have to worry about being discovered.
The U.S. pilot controlled the small white umbrella and slowly landed on the slope behind Yu Yang, not very far from Yu Yang, only about thirty meters or so, just now when he was fighting with the Japanese fighters, he saw Yu Yang kill several Japanese, Yu Yang must be his friend, although I don't know why he is dressed so strangely.
"Hey, man, can you come over and help me? I'm entangled in this goddamn rope! After the U.S. pilot landed, he immediately waved at Yu Yang and asked for help, after Yu Yang heard it, he held his weapon and ran over quickly, this guy was also unlucky, when the parachute landed, his body was wrapped into a twist, and he couldn't move at all.
Yu Yang walked up to this guy, smiled, and took out a dagger: "I'll help you!" ”
"Thank you, man, how could you be in this place, you wouldn't be a deserter, would you?"
Yu Yang pointed to his head: "Do you think I look like a deserter?" I was supposed to be transported to the rear as a truck to treat my wounds, but the truck was attacked by the Japanese, and no one survived except me! After Yu Yang finished speaking, he squatted down and looked at the American pilot with a smile on his face, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Okay, man, I misunderstood you, but it doesn't look like a sick or wounded person at all from what you just did oh act, are you pretending to be sick? Don't worry, I won't say, don't worry, in fact, I don't want to fly today, I don't think today is my lucky day, you see, I was beaten down by this damn Japanese, next time I will definitely take revenge! The American pilot struggled and joked with Yu Yang.
Yu Yang smiled at this guy and put the knife on this guy's neck: "I think you know a little too much, you can shut up!" After finishing speaking, he cut the guy's neck directly with a strong stroke, and then Yu Yang laid the American pilot flat on the ground and convulsed twice before slowly dying.
Yu Yang turned over this guy's corpse, his actions just now were very gentle, just to try not to let the flight jacket be stained with blood, but there was still blood on it, Yu Yang looked at it, fortunately, there was not a lot of sticky blood, and it fit quite well on his body, and then took off this guy's dog tag and put it on his body.
This American pilot is called Mark, after Yu Yang hung up the dog tag, he dragged his body out of the parachute, and then checked it, and found a watch, a pistol and a cigar, which he put directly into his pocket, the watch is a pilot's watch, which is the standard equipment of American pilots.
As for the cigar, it is called the victory cigar, and it is also the standard for American pilots, regardless of whether they win or not, when the American pilots successfully return, they will take it out and light one, and those who do not smoke will also take it out and smell it twice, and the pilot will be like a little bit.
Throwing the body at random next to a group of Japanese, Yu Yang began to retract the parachute, and finally stuffed it into the umbrella bag, ran back to his previous position, and just sat down not long ago, he saw a US military jeep driving towards his position, if nothing else, it should be to search and rescue the pilot.
Yu Yang immediately stood up and shouted at the American jeep: "Hey, I'm here, I'm here!" As he spoke, he ran over quickly, and after hearing Yu Yang's shout, the jeep quickly drove towards Yu Yang's position and stopped next to Yu Yang.
"Hey man, what's wrong with your head?" The driver of the car looked at Yu Yang's head wrapped in gauze and couldn't help but ask curiously.
"It's nothing, when I landed, I didn't grasp the direction and fell, but fortunately I had a first-aid kit on me, so I could bandage my wounds, otherwise, I would have enough blood to dye this land red!" Yu Yang said as he threw his umbrella bag to the back of the jeep.
"Okay, let's get in the car, are there any other pilots here who are parachuting other than you?" We just saw you get two of you down, and you were shot down by a Japanese fighter! Another U.S. soldier deliberately added a sentence in the last sentence that he was shot down by a Japanese fighter jet, as if mocking Yu Yang.
"I think if it were me, I could shoot down two Japanese planes by myself, although I can't fly planes, but I once killed six Japanese by myself!"
"Hahaha, you're talking about being on land, maybe after the Japanese fly the plane, maybe the combat effectiveness report will also be true? I was blessed by God, so I can't beat two or one. ”
A group of U.S. soldiers began to laugh, the relationship between the U.S. Army and the Air Force has not been very good, although this time it was the Navy Airlines, although the Marines carried a sea character, but the army on land and those flying in the air have hatred since their birth, the Air Force will mock the Army, and the Army people will not let go of taunting them when they seize the opportunity, but this time they mocked the wrong person.