"Great!" Yizhimei was like a child who hadn't grown up at this time, dancing and jumping up, if it weren't for Xiao Linghu pulling his arm, he couldn't help but rush up, hugged Feng Yi and kissed him fiercely.

Although one of the enemy planes was hit by anti-aircraft guns and fell headlong to the ground, this angered the devils even more, and they did not leave because of the threat of artillery fire, but on the contrary, they fired even more fiercely at the ground, and at the same time dropped the bombs on the planes.

Fortunately, in the end, he was still afraid of being hit by anti-aircraft guns, so when he turned back, he flew high and did not dare to fly low unscrupulously anymore.

"Yan Xin, you look for Xiao Jiang and Xiao Yang, go over there and have a look!" Xiao Linghu was afraid that a plum branch would grow out of the way, so he ordered him: "Let's see if there are any living people in that devil's plane?" ”

Yizhimei was stunned for a moment, but then asked, "What if there are living people?" ”

Xiao Linghu said angrily: "Then do you want me to tell you?" If there is one alive, just make up a shot and kill him! ”

"Yes!" Yizhimei replied, ran quickly to Xiao Jiang and Xiao Yang, beckoned to them, and rushed quickly into the field where the enemy plane fell.

In fact, there are already other fighters running over there, and everyone wants to see the tragic death of that devil pilot, as if only in this way can they relieve a sense of anger in their hearts.

The devil's plane turned around again, and the fighter rushed to the front, but because it climbed relatively high, when it strafed him, it had almost no power, and the sight was not good, unless the blind cat touched the dead mouse and could hit people, most of the bullets fell on the surface of the river, only hitting a string of high columns of water.

Fortunately, at this time, after the chaos at the beginning, all the boats moving on the river docked, and people jumped off the boats and hid in the green hemp fields, leaving only dozens of cold corpses by the river.

Feng Yi didn't seem to see anything, his eyes had been searching the sky, and when the first enemy fighter plane flew over, he had already aimed at the bull's-eye.

"Da Da Da!" Another triple shot, the bullet seemed to be an angry arrow, shooting straight into the sky.

Feng Yi's level is very high, he is not only calm, but also skilled, but this time the enemy plane flew too high, about two thousand meters at an altitude, although it was also in the effective range of the anti-aircraft gun, but because of the change of the enemy plane's flight speed, coupled with the change of wind force at higher places, his shuttle bullet still missed, but it also frightened the enemy pilot, the shell grazed his wing, he could feel the "bang" sound of the shell hitting the wing, that sound for him, It was as if it was the sound of the gates of hell being opened, and his heart was beating, and he felt that the wing on the left side was still injured, and he didn't dare to linger here anymore, and flew out again in the northeast direction where he had come.

A 20-millimeter shell is actually only as thick as cigar smoke, and it is better to say that it is a cannonball, than a large bullet.

Of course, the larger the diameter of the bullet, the more gunpowder it can hold, and the more powerful it will naturally be when it explodes, which is really a drop in the bucket compared to the 7.7mm bullets used in the machine guns of the devil's planes.

When the second enemy plane saw that the first enemy plane was far away as if it had been wounded, it did not dare to fly low, and casually strafed a shuttle towards the place where the anti-aircraft guns had just shot, and then followed the enemy in front.

Feng Yi's face sank like water, there was no trace of smugness at all, his eyes were still searching in the sky, Xiao Linghu saw his face, beads of sweat rolled down, but he didn't seem to feel it, and he didn't even have time to wave his hand to wipe it.

Because the enemy planes fought in groups, they flew very quickly, and the difference between the two planes was only 200 meters, but on the ground, it looked as if they were close to the front and rear feet.

After Feng Yi fired the first three shots, he also counted the shells in the magazine, quickly adjusted the muzzle, and traced the traces of the enemy plane to the sky. In Xiao Linghu's opinion, it was like a spear piercing the sky, which made people indescribably excited.

"Da Da Da!" "Da Da Da!" Two more triple shots, this time aimed at an enemy bomber that fell behind, but the enemy plane flew too high, swinging back and forth at an altitude of nearly 3,000 meters, as if to avoid the approach of the shells, and then stabilized and chased the group in front of it to the northeast.

However, when the enemy flew closer, it still dropped a bomb, which was supposed to be aimed at the boats on the river, but when it did fall to the ground, it was an empty rice field. The bombs will also drift due to the influence of the wind in the air, and even the pitcher cannot predict where they will explode.

Six planes came over, and they formed a three-three formation, but when they went back now, there were only five of them, and one was wounded, which was a big loss for the enemy plane, but for the Chinese people who were bombed, it was the end of their lives.

The enemy plane had disappeared into the distant sky, but Feng Yi was still nervous, still searching in the sky, for fear that they would come back.

"Company commander, the enemy plane has flown away!" A soldier beside Feng Yi reminded him loudly, and Feng Yi jumped down from the gun position as if he had woken up from a dream, waving his sleeves to wipe the sweat off his face.

"You're amazing! Xiao Yi! Xiao Linghu was also excited, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, remembering that he had also shot down an enemy plane last time, but that time it was not so much that he shot it down, but that he and Zhang Shun joined forces to shoot it down.

Feng Yi's face finally showed a smile, but he shook his head again, and said helplessly: "When the devil's plane first started, it flew low and was easier to fight; Later, when you fly high, it's not easy to fight! ”

Xiao Linghu said: "Just let them know that we are not lambs to be slaughtered, just know that we are afraid!" ”

As he was talking, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy ran over from the green hemp field, he looked like a tiger, and his body looked relatively strong. He came to stand still in front of Feng Yi and asked him loudly, "Are you the chief here?" ”

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment, and before he could answer, a soldier on the other side said, "He's our company commander, what's wrong, kid?" ”

The young man immediately straightened up, saluted him like a soldier, and said loudly: "Report to the sir, I want to be a soldier!" ”

"Oh?" This sentence immediately attracted Xiao Linghu's attention, and looking at this stunned young man, he also became interested and asked, "Why do you want to be a soldier?" ”

The young man said: "I want to fight devils!" The devil's plane killed so many people just now, I want to avenge them! ”

Xiao Linghu was a little moved, and suddenly thought that when he was as old as him, when he went to be a soldier at that time, where was there any family and country hatred? It's just to fill my stomach, have a place to eat, and have clothes to wear, saving myself the hard work of life. And the young man in front of him was obviously much more conscious than he was at that time. But think about it, watching his fellow villagers being slaughtered by devils, any bloody man will not let it go.

"What's your name?" Xiao Linghu asked.

"Yang Gensheng!" The boy replied.

"Is this your home?" Xiao Linghu asked again.

"It's from this nearby village!"

"Okay, Yang Gensheng, you follow me, we just need someone in the company!" Xiao Linghu said.

However, Yang Gensheng didn't look at Xiao Linghu, and said to Feng Yi: "I want to learn this, I want to use this to hit the enemy's plane!" ”

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment, but shook his head: "We are artillerymen, not anyone who wants to come, have you graduated from middle school?" ”

Yang Gensheng shook his head.

"Forget it then!" Feng Yi said: "Let's go back to school first, if you want to be an artilleryman, you must at least learn functions!" ”

Yang Gensheng looked at him stunned, he didn't know what a function was at all.