Chapter 33: Jerk off again

The artillery fire continued, and the casualties of the brothers on the hill intensified.

The captain of the little devil wing, Koko Akiba, looked at the battle situation on the top of the mountain with a telescope, and the corners of his mouth finally showed a long-lost smile.

Because he had already received news from the Air Force that although the 518 Heights were easy to defend and difficult to attack, there was a large open space on them.

Although they were able to defend against the attack from the bottom of the mountain, they were helpless against the shelling, because there was no place to hide, unless they lost their positions and withdrew down the mountain.

Kobato Akiba did not believe that in the face of such a powerful artillery attack, the Shina soldiers on the mountain would still be able to withstand it.

And the reason why he didn't let the artillery squadron fire at full power in the first place was because these shells were originally enough to fight a protracted battle as planned.

Now that he has used it all, even if he can finally take the 518 heights, then what he will get is definitely not a reward from the military department or the brigade commander, but a punishment.

However, he really couldn't think of any other way than to use this hand.

On the mountain, even if Yang Yun is resourceful and brave, but in the face of carpet bombing like a little devil, he has no way, because now he himself is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself.

Looking at the battlefield and wailing all over the field, and nearly half of the brothers he brought were killed or injured, Yang Yun's heart was dripping blood, but he was helpless.

But the only thing to be thankful for is that the sound of the little devil's cannon is gradually weakening.

However, before Yang Yun could be happy, the distant sky in the east was once again heard from far and near with the roar of an airplane engine.

Five enemy aircraft!

"!"

Yang Yun scolded secretly, but he lay in the trench again.

He knew that as long as he held on to this wave of attacks from the little devils, then the next moment, the little devils should launch a general attack again, and it was also time for them to take revenge.

"Ahh Come on! Little devil! ”

A brother of the 303rd Regiment may have been suppressed for a long time, but this moment finally broke out, picked up a light machine gun and got up from the ground, and then flew towards the little devil flying from a distance is a crazy strafing shot.

"Big bull! No! ”

Just as he was shooting, the machine gun on the little devil's plane also rang out at the same time, knocking the brave brother into a sieve.

Looking at Da Niu who fell straight beside him, Da Zhuang's heart was sad for a while, because he and Da Niu were from the same village, they joined the army together, and then fought against Japan and fought devils together.

"Ahh Little devil of dog's house! ”

Perhaps it was Da Niu's death that stimulated Da Zhuang, and after letting out a loud shout, he also stood up from the ground, but he was holding the light machine gun that Da Niu had just held, and he had a new magazine.

The little devil pilot who had just killed the big cow didn't expect that someone would dare to challenge his authority, and while the corners of his mouth twitched, he pressed the button of the machine gun again.

Perhaps he didn't take Da Zhuang seriously, but while pressing the machine gun button, the little devil pilot sped up the speed of the plane and dived towards him.

Now is the time!

Da Zhuang was ready to die, and when he saw that the little devil actually dared to lower the flight altitude of the plane, the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a hint of cruel expression.

The next moment, without any hesitation, while roaring, he pulled the trigger of the light machine gun in his hand.

"Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da!"

The 12.7 mm machine gun bullets of the little devil plane swept across Da Zhuang's body, and immediately knocked out of his body into bloody holes the size of bowls.

And before he died, Da Zhuang also shot out all the bullets of the light machine gun in his hand.

The bullet crackled on the shell of the imp plane.

"Baga Ya Road! Yes! No! ”

Suddenly, the little devil found that his plane was a little out of his control, followed by a jolt.

When I looked back, I saw that the entire butt of the plane was emitting thick black smoke.

At this moment, there was no longer an unstoppable arrogant look on the face of this little devil pilot.

He thought about jumping out of the plane, but it was too late, and the moment he opened the hatch, the plane fell straight towards the valley......

Da Zhuang sacrificed and killed one of the little devils' planes with his own life.

However, the other four enemy planes were still speeding towards them, perhaps because they had learned from the previous experience of the little devil at the beginning, they did not dare to lower the flight altitude, but instead increased the altitude of the plane a lot.

"Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da!"

After entering the firing range, the machine guns on the four imp planes rang out at the same time.

As for the brothers on the top of the mountain, they are all lying on the ground at the moment, allowing the little devils to do whatever they want.

As for jerking off, they didn't think about it, but they just thought about it.

Because the plane that Da Zhuang was able to shoot down the little devil before, on the one hand, the little devil pilot died, and on the other hand, Da Zhuang's luck was too good, or the luck of the little devil was too bad.

The plane's fuel tank was hit by Da Zhuang, which knocked the plane down.

Others have never thought of jerking off, but there is one person who is an exception, and that person is Yang Yun.

He lay on top of the trench wall, under the cover of the trench wall and the large stones that had been placed on top of the trench wall as before.

With his Mauser 98K rifle, he quietly aimed at one of the little devils' planes.

Pull the trigger!

"Bang!"

One shot went down, but missed.

This was followed by a second shot, which still missed.

Yang Yun was still not discouraged, and the third shot was fired again, but it still missed.

At this moment, the plane had flown to an altitude of less than fifty meters in front of the crowd, and they stopped machine gun fire and began to drop bombs.

At the same time, Yang Yun's fourth bullet fired again, but it still missed.

"Boom!"

A bomb exploded not far from Yang Yun's side, and he didn't care about continuing to shoot the plane, but lay down in the trench with his head in his hands.

After the explosion, holding his dizzy head, Yang Yun stood up decisively from the trench again.

Since the little devil's plane had already flown over their heads, it was no longer a threat to them, so at this moment, Yang Yun picked up the Mauser 98K rifle that he had just thrown aside, and aimed at the little devil's plane again.

"The last bullet is also the last chance!"

After speaking, Yang Yun pulled the trigger again.

"Still missed?"

Yang Yun muttered to himself a little gloomily, but the next moment, a confident look appeared on his face again.

After all, the plane is not so easy to hit, and it is normal to miss.

Seeing Yang Yun's lost appearance, Wang Dalong on the side comforted him: "Battalion Commander Yang doesn't have to mind, how can this plane be so easy to fight?" It's normal that you can't beat it! ”

Zhang Dahai on the side, with a look of disdain on his face at the moment.

Xin said: "Who do you think you are, the plane is so easy to fight?" ”

There is no way, although Zhang Dahai admires Yang Yun, he is also a little jealous of his ability......