Chapter 127: Pick up a machine gun and fight a plane

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The shortage of medicines in the rear medical team has caused many warriors who could have survived to lose their precious lives, and although people who have returned to the provincial capital and various places to prepare medical materials have come one after another, it is difficult for the medicines to support such consumption.

Just when Chen Xi was anxious, a familiar person came in from outside, that is, Su Ziyuan, a young man who had a relationship on the train.

He opened a small clinic on the outskirts of the city, and this time he rushed to the temporary hospital in Angangxi with all the medicines in his clinic and the medicinal materials and other supplies raised by Mr. Qian.

This poem to describe Ma Zhanshan was brought by Su Ziyuan, and the people of the whole country hoped that he could kill the enemy like Yue Fei, and even more hoped that he would not retreat.

The fierce battle continued, Su Ziyuan stayed in the temporary hospital for surgical treatment for the wounded, and Ye Chunlei couldn't bear it anymore at the moment, so he would be driven away if he was driven away, and he would talk about it happily.

Ye Chunlei got out of the hospital and explained some things to Xia Ding, part of this group of students entered the stretcher team, but there were also some Ye Chunlei who got a lot of guns for the reason and formed a combat team, whose duty is to guard the temporary hospital and cover the retreat in case of emergency.

Zhu Yingjie was dropped to the Nanchi position at this moment, this is an old friend, Ye Chunlei ran towards Zhu Yingjie's position.

On the way there, the sound of artillery fire seemed to stop for a moment, and then it sounded fiercely again, and the sound of enemy planes rumbled again.

The Japanese army has air firepower, this is the most unfavorable situation for our army, Ye Chunlei looked at the enemy planes in the air, and was very annoyed in his heart, but what can be done, whether they have air defense weapons or not, and rifles cannot effectively strike, they can only counterattack when they fly low and drop bombs, but the effect is not great.

Zhu Yingjie, as a battalion of Xu Baozhen, has less than a hundred people left after repeated fierce battles, and the few people who escaped from Jinan City that can still be distinguished at the beginning are no longer visible at this moment

Ye Chunlei found Zhu Yingjie and picked up a gun from the ground on the side, and saw that it was still an old sleeve.

"Don't look at it, now that there is a shortage of weapons, it's good to be able to use the old sleeve, there is a Liao Thirteen on the ground over there, you can use it if it is pleasing to the eye."

Ye Chunlei smiled and said: "I have never seen your Czech-style borrowing for me." ”

Zhu Yingjie was stunned and said: "You kid, don't look for trouble, now that you are running out of ammunition, you are still playing with machine guns, and a total of ten have been allocated to me, don't dream?" ”

Ye Chunlei looked at the airplane in the sky and said, "I want to use him to fight the plane." ”

Zhu Yingjie was stunned, this guy's feelings are too whimsical, he jerks off, it's so high, isn't it a waste of bullets, and he hasn't fought before.

"Go aside, how many devils are you hurrying up is the right thing."

Ye Chunlei sighed, and then killed a devil and said: "Brother Zhu, have you noticed that when the devil plane is flying low, even the range of our rifles can hit the plane, not to mention this Czech type, a shuttle bullet and a dense attack net, it may be possible to take down a plane." ”

Zhu Yingjie was stunned, yes, looking at the plane flying around like a fly, and dropping a life-threatening bomb from time to time, it was Ye Chunlei's whimsical idea that unfolded.

I saw all the machine gunners with their machine guns facing up, and a dozen rifles with their muzzles facing the sky, ready to carry out an experimental attack on the enemy plane that was about to fly low.

With the low flight of the enemy plane, the dense firepower network was shooting indiscriminately into the air, and the layout with a radius of 20 meters and the density of bullets made the enemy plane in the air make a sound of swaying, but it did not knock down the enemy plane.

Because there were no machine gunners on the position, the firepower of the position dropped instantly, and the speed of the Japanese attack gradually accelerated.

"Hey, Brother Zhu, look, the plane seems to be smoking."

Zhu Yingjie just wanted to transfer the machine gunner back, but when he heard this, he looked at the sky and laughed: "Brothers, continue to shoot at that enemy plane, and the rest of the brothers, give me a hard beating." ”

The enemy planes in the air were still frantically throwing shells, but the next moment they saw an extra hole in front of them, and then they lay on the console and saw that the plane was like a cannonball, diving towards the Japanese army.

What's the situation?

Just when everyone was in doubt, they saw that the plane landed in the middle of the enemy, and there was a booming sound, like a thunderstorm, and more than 50 Japanese soldiers were affected.

"Good boy, there is you, the machine gunner is aimed at the enemy plane, and the remaining brothers take the opportunity to save bullets, get on the bayonet, and charge!"

As soon as the white-knuckle battle broke out, the enemy planes in the sky were still making noise, but they no longer dared to lower their altitudes to drop bombs, so that the machine gunners wasted a lot of bullets in vain, and some people were killed by bombs because they couldn't dodge.

White-knuckle combat is a struggle of personal strength, Ye Chunlei couldn't help but practice some experience against the enemy in the few battles he participated in, and he increased his courage, unlike when he saw that Liang Shenghuan was so frightened that he peed his pants.

At this moment, Ye Chunlei looked at the corpse of the enemy plane in the distance, and secretly said that it was a pity, if this was shot down by himself, then he would have to be scared, this is an airplane.

After a lot of hard work, Ye Chunlei's Zhongshan school uniform was once again full of blood at this moment, and his clothes were pierced by the enemy in a few places, and in the case of the five people besieging him just now, he was even pierced by a person with a bayonet through his abdomen, and he was almost disemboweled, which made him afraid for a while.

But because of this, Ye Chunlei's physical strength, which was about to be exhausted, exploded in an instant, and the big knife in his hand was already curled, and then he rolled on the spot, picked up a big knife on the ground, and swept it, a devil's legs were broken by the blade, and he fell to the ground in an instant, and before he could raise the bayonet in his hand, a force split Huashan slashed at the devil's abdomen.

"Little devil, the master has suffered a little grievance from the man surnamed Ma, and today I will come to take you out, come, and offer your good head to welcome the world's sword."

After Ye Chunlei finished speaking, he went straight to a Japanese officer, seeing that he was dressed as a captain, and the big knife in Zhu Yingjie's hand on the other side had just wiped the neck of a second lieutenant, and when he saw Ye Chunlei's actions at this moment, he was secretly surprised, this kid's physical strength was so good.

Ye Chunlei naturally didn't know Zhu Yingjie's thoughts, but he didn't know why his physical strength was getting more and more abundant, as if as long as he could kill devils, his strength would be inexhaustible.

The Japanese captain saw that a kid actually dared to use a knife against him, because he underestimated this kid, and stepped in the footsteps of the Japanese officer on the Nenjiang Bridge, and a good head was cut off in an unbelievable way. (To be continued.) )