Yes, Chinese soldiers have never lacked the courage to sacrifice.

Both on the ground and in the sky.

Masao Suzuki, who had been frantically fired into a sieve by Zhou Dapeng's frenzied fire, but still staring at the target 100 meters away and preparing for the final impact, did not achieve his dream.

A fighter plane that rushed from the oblique spur rushed over at the moment when the two planes of Suzuki Masao and Zhou Dapeng were 100 meters apart, and rushed under Masao Suzuki's plane at a speed much higher than that of the two planes, like a sharp arrow.

The speed almost didn't let the tens of thousands of soldiers who had been wide-eyed see clearly, and the fighter plane was already 100 meters away, but Suzuki Masao's plane was fiercely deflected, and Zhou Dapeng's seven-star fighter plane rushed through the side of the Japanese plane dangerously and dangerously, and the distance between the two planes would definitely not exceed three meters. From a distance, it looks like a collision.

In the cockpit, Zhou Dapeng's head was also full of big beads of sweat, and he was only 0.3 seconds short of saying goodbye to the world with the fighter under his seat.

Although he is not afraid of death, no one wants to die, right?

It's just that what's wrong with Chen Buping, a stupid guy? Although the time was very short, although Zhou Dapeng didn't see clearly who destroyed the desperate fight of the Japanese pilots, Zhou Dapeng knew that except for Chen Buping, the wingman, there would be no one else on this battlefield.

At least ten fighters had already complied with his military orders, and after shooting down the enemy planes, they did not return at all, and flew in formation to the east.

Although he did not collide with the Japanese plane, with experience, Zhou Dapeng had almost guessed what he used to disrupt the balance of the Japanese plane, which would be devastating for any aircraft.

Zhou Dapeng pushed the tail rudder down the flaps and drew an arc to the left as fast as possible, while trying to look back, he wanted to know the current situation of this bastard Chen Buping.

However, the plane was 100 meters in an instant, and a few seconds passed, which was nearly a thousand meters, how could he see the appearance of Chen Buping's plane clearly, he only knew that Chen Buping's plane was still in the sky and still flying, which made him worry a little.

Zhou Dapeng couldn't see it clearly, but tens of thousands of Chinese and Japanese soldiers on the ground saw it clearly.

When the three planes staggered through the air like three straight lines, the nose of the fighter plane whose red sun tail belonged to the Japanese army suddenly fell, and then the whole plane swirled, completely stalled, like a toy thrown in the air, and fell downward.

When they saw the appearance of the fighter plane that suddenly joined the collision and flew away, most people finally understood why the Japanese plane, which was full of death and wanted to die with the Chinese fighters, did not succeed.

The fighter plane no longer had the tail of the blue sky and white sun flag painted on it, and his tail was knocked out as it swept past the belly of the Japanese plane. At such high speeds, the tail that was erected high to maintain the balance of the plane was like an extremely sharp scalpel, which actually cut off the entire nose of the Japanese plane, and at the same time, it also deviated from the course of the Japanese plane, allowing the Chinese fighter numbered 001 to escape.

He did it. The pilot's courage and flying skills made thousands of Japanese soldiers lose their voice.

Under their noses, no, to be exact, looking up at the sky, a Chinese pilot, with the courage and determination not to lose at all the so-called bushido, with near-perfect flying skills, used the tail as a knife, cut off the nose of the hero in their eyes, and also cut off the breakthrough of Zero that the dead Masao Suzuki was looking forward to.

At the same time, it also cut off the original firm confidence in Suzuki Kenji Dasa's heart.

If the Chinese can have such courage and determination in battle, can he and the thousands of officers and soldiers under his command really hold on to the arrival of reinforcements? Or, can they really win this national war with China?

In this battle, in addition to harvesting the tail of the No. 119 fighter, 24 Japanese planes folded their wings one after another, but there was no result.

However, it is clearly visible to the naked eye, flying hundreds of meters past the nose of the nose and diving downward, the Chinese fighter plane, which has already lost its tail, has also lost the glass cover of the cockpit, and after carrying out the scalpel-like precision decapitation in the air a few seconds ago, the Chinese fighter plane was also seriously damaged.

Can he continue to spread his wings and soar?

"Baga, order all the firepower of the heavy machine gun squadron, shoot at the air, and knock down the people of China." Kenji Suzuki stared at the height in the sky, which was not too high, and his wings shook as he shook the crumbling Chinese fighter plane, and ordered through gritted teeth.

As the current supreme commander of the Japanese army, he knows very well that it is precisely because of the birth of this plane that the morale that has just risen has been lost again, especially when he saw his own fighter plane that wanted to fight to the death fall from the sky in a miserable manner, the morale of the soldiers on the battlefield was simply faster than the speed of the imperial eagle falling to the ground.

Only by defeating him may be able to save the sluggish morale.

"Your Excellency Osa, enemy aircraft, 。。。。。 at least 3,000 meters away" The squadron leader of the heavy machine gun squadron, who received the unreliable order from Shangguan, looked as ugly as if he had eaten a lump of flight.

Under the crotch, it should be full of melancholy.

The tragic Imperial Japanese Army did not have anti-aircraft anti-aircraft guns. Use a heavy machine gun to hit a plane thousands of meters away, in broad daylight, your Excellency, wake up.

"Bastards, if you can't fight, you have to fight, the shame created by those bastards of the army will be shamed by our glorious imperial infantry." Kenji Suzuki, Osa, is obviously a little bit up because of anger at this time.

The fire position composed of six heavy machine guns shot at the sky in vain, if there was a high-speed camera, you would find that the bullets drew a beautiful arc and fell into the mountains, and the Type 92 heavy machine gun, which had a range of only more than 1,000 meters, wanted to hit the plane at least 700 meters above 3,000 meters away, just as the lieutenant squadron leader kept ringing in his head, Your Excellency Dazuo, you better wake up!

As soon as the Japanese dared to shoot at their own damaged planes, the death battalion responsible for attacking them naturally could not bear it. It's okay if Lao Tzu doesn't beat you on a dog day, and you dare to take the initiative to provoke?

The nearly 30 mortars in the battalion were almost all turned at the same time, and they bombarded the bold Japanese heavy machine gun position.

The frenzied artillery fire smashed the heavy machine guns hiding in the corners of their positions, and they fled in disarray.

During this period of fierce fighting in the air, the two infantry battalions of the 771st Regiment did not stop advancing, and 40 minutes was enough for all of them to arrive.

After urgent negotiation between the commander of the 771st Regiment led by Xu and the regimental deputy Zhang Ruhao led by the independent regiment, the two infantry battalions supported the two infantry companies of the death battalion respectively, one on the left and the other on the right.

At this time, for the first time, the strength of the Independent Regiment and the 386th Brigade exceeded the strength of Kenji Suzuki.

At the same time, Ling Hong, who saw the battle in the sky in the mountains and forests, was also making the final mobilization, pointing to Chen Buping's fighter plane that had no tail: "Brothers, is our Chinese Air Force doing well?" ”

"Yes." The roar from the mountains and forests shook the sky.

"Very well, I order you to drop all your loads except for a firearm, ammunition, and water, and leave the woods and march at full speed toward the battlefield. The order given to me by the regimental commander was to arrive at the battlefield in one hour and twenty minutes, and now forty minutes have passed, and you tell me if we can reach the battlefield in thirty minutes. ”

"Yes! Yes! Yes! We can! ”

The soldiers of the Rock Battalion threw away their backpacks, sapper shovels, water bottles, and all supplies except for the needs of the battle, and rushed out of the jungle with their guns on their shoulders, advancing at full speed through the mountains to the battlefield at least three kilometers away.

Without the water bottle, one kilogram of water in a soldier's water bladder would be enough for the duration of the battle. The weight load has been reduced from nearly 20 kg to less than 10 kg.

The battle on the ground, sparked by Kenji Suzuki's futile military orders, is back in full swing.

In the sky, the fate of the Chinese fighter plane is unknown, but it affects the hearts of all Chinese soldiers, and everyone hopes that the brave pilot is safe and sound.

Liu Lang, who was silently watching the sky with a telescope, suddenly ordered: "Sanchuan'er, let the communication platoon give me access to the communication channel of the Volunteer Army, and the band is the 16th number on the fourth page of the confidentiality manual, and the reverse is enough." ”

"Yes!" Sanchuan quickly put the huge individual communicator on the table of the command headquarters, unscrewed the switch button, turned around and ran out.

It didn't take long for the sizzling sound in the individual communicator to gradually disappear, and Zhou Dapeng's desperate shouts came.

Fortunately, although the individual walkie-talkie developed by Professor Ye is not very effective on the ground battlefield, the signal is not bad when it is connected to the unobstructed air.

"Hunter, Hunter, how are you doing? Please reply if you receive it. ”

There was silence in the intercom at first, and then several anxious inquiries rang out.

"Eagle 1, the hunter shot it?"

"Eagle 1, how's the Hunter doing?"

Several Chinese fighters who had not yet left the battlefield more than ten miles away received Zhou Dapeng's message at the same time, and they asked questions one after another, which also proved that Chen Buping, a young man who had just joined the "Aviation Volunteer Army," had been accepted by them and became a part of them.

Without superhuman courage and flying skills, it is not easy to be accepted in such a short period of time by a group that has been together for more than two and a half years.

But Chen Buping did it. Just a few seconds ago, he proved with practical actions that he was worthy of the group of comrades he had newly acquainted, the school motto of the Hangzhou Miqiao Aviation School he had studied, and the Chinese Air Force.

After a long time, Chen Buping's somewhat weak voice sounded in the intercom: "Eagle No. 1, I'm still alive, and the plane is still there." ”

"God forbid, you're still alive, damn bastard, I taught you scissors to cut, but I didn't let you use it in real combat, even my instructor didn't use it." Zhou Dapeng let out a sigh of relief and scolded in the intercom.

"Oh roar! Hunter, you can do it, snatch the title of the first ace of the Eagle No. 1, I am optimistic about you. ”

"Haha! Hunter, I'm going to ask you for a drink when I get back, haven't you wanted to drink the whiskey I hid under my seat for a long time? It's all yours at noon. ”

"Dude, a flower in our Sichuan base, Misi Yang, likes heroes the most, and I'll introduce you to you when I go back."

The intercom was filled with cheers from the pilots.

On the battlefield, it is not only the victory of the battle that can make them cheer, but also the safety of their comrades is the most worthy of celebration.

"Bald, fuck off, I'm the one who has a fiancée." Chen Buping replied indignantly.

There was laughter from the communicators in the heavens and on the ground at the same time.

The future general's face also showed a hint of relief.

As long as people live, it's fine.

It's just that each of them didn't see it, and every time Chen Buping answered a word, a mouthful of blood would spurt out.

The corners of the mouth and the chest are already red.