Gao Xiaosheng is a recruit in the air defense battalion, that is, an ordinary loader. His heavy machine gun has a six-person establishment, divided into a machine gun commander, the first shooter, the second shooter, the loser, and then two loaders.

This machine gun was lined up on the left edge of the air defense position, and the burst of machine guns that had just fired at the enemy plane was operated by the machine gun Chang Dahe himself, and because the enemy plane's position was far away and the angle was too awkward, it did not hit the enemy plane.

For this matter, Jiang Dahe was losing his temper and scolded: "Fuck, what is this, this little devil, why didn't you fly over my head, but flew over there." If it flies over my head, I'll beat it to a smash and make me taste the meat. ”

At this time, Gao Xiaosheng moved over a box of children again, and said thoughtfully: "Brother Jiang, you see that I can work very well!" ”

At this time, Jiang Dahe was unhappy in his heart, so he was not angry with Gao Xiaosheng: "Who is not good at work, what do you mean by this, is there something to ask me for." ”

"That's the case," Gao Xiaosheng saw the opportunity, and said flatteringly, "Is it that the plane is coming, and it also tells me to shoot twice, and I have been addicted to machine guns?" ”

"You still want to shoot?" The first scorer Wu Qiliang objected first, "Why, I, the first shooter, haven't fished it out yet." It's up to you, you know how to measure in advance, you know what type of plane is coming, I haven't hit it, and I can still catch you. Wipe your nose and go, you ......"

While he was talking, the observer in the distance held high the red flag and shouted: "Four enemy planes, southeast direction, pay attention to the machine guns ......"

This time, the four Japanese planes were well studied, and instead of making a low-altitude dive, they dropped eight aerial bombs on top of the air defense position, and the position was at a high point, of course, the accuracy was much worse, but three aerial bombs still fell on the air defense position.

"Boom-" "Boom-" Three fireballs flashed over the air defense position, followed by three clusters of black smoke, and the powerful explosive force caused each fireball to form a no-man's land with a diameter of 30 meters, and then a shock wave knocked down a qiē thing within 40 or 50 meters. The air defense position, which was quite uniform just now, instantly turned into a hell on earth, in a sea of fire, broken machine gun parts, broken limbs of soldiers, black land, and misty smoke in the air, instantly changed a world.

The four planes finished throwing bombs, and then turned around and swept towards the positions that had lost their air defense capabilities, and eight more machine guns swept "da-da......", like eight harvesters, reaping the lives of the remaining soldiers.

The heavy machine guns on each plane ploughed down a straight line of bullets drenched in blood and foam, like devils, looking for targets everywhere with their bloody mouths wide open.

Gao Xiaosheng crawled out of the mound, shook off a layer of loess on his body, and rubbed his eyes vigorously to see that the heavy machine gun had already been pushed down by the powerful impact gas Lang, and the machine gun Jiang Dahe had already been lying on the machine gun without moving, and his body had been hit with two shrapnel, and his flesh and blood were blurred, and there was no sign of life. The first shooter, Wu Qiliang, had half of his head gone, as if he was still smoothing out the bullets of the heavy machine gun, and the second shooter was also sacrificed.

The bombloser Jiang Xiaoming stood in a daze, staring blankly at the air, just like a fool, and the other bomber was vomiting desperately on the side, vomiting all the breakfast he ate, and retching there.

Gao Xiaosheng's mind was at a loss, what was going on? Just because of the few bangs just now, the world has changed into a different appearance, hateful little devils, it was they who killed the machine gun commander, the first shooter, the second shooter, they should go up, what are you hesitating about.

He also scolded like a machine gun commander: "Jiang Xiaoming, what are you pretending to be stupid, hurry up and help me pick up the gun!" ”

But Jiang Xiaoming didn't seem to hear it, he still stared blankly at the air, looking at the four planes of the devil venting his might.

Gao Xiaosheng pounced and pushed him, and he fell down at once.

Gao Xiaosheng was surprised to find that Jiang Xiaoming had also died a long time ago, and he was hit by three shrapnel wounds, but it was only because his spirit did not fall that his body did not fall.

Only the loader Wang was confused, and Gao Xiaosheng scolded again: "Wang is confused, come over quickly and help me lift the machine gun." ”

The king cried all of a sudden, his face full of snot and tears: "All dead, all dead, how can they all die......"

Gao Xiaosheng scolded like a machine gun captain: "Why are we all dead, aren't there still the two of us." They're dead, we have to stand up, we have to get the machine guns out, pick up the machine guns! ”

Wang was crying in a daze while helping Gao Xiaosheng pick up the machine gun. Gao Xiaosheng scolded again: "Help me lose the bullet, they say we can't do it, we must fight to see if it works." ”

An enemy plane swooped towards Gao Xiaosheng, firing bright bullets as it dived. Gao Xiaosheng pulled the trigger, and a string of bullets from the heavy machine gun flew towards it. Wang was crying in a daze while helping Gao Xiaosheng deliver bullets.

At the same time, the remaining three heavy machine guns on the air defense position were once again spitting angry tongues of fire.

The enemy plane was hit, and five or six bullets entered the cockpit, penetrating the pilot's body, and the plane shook as if it had won the lottery, and then crashed headlong into the air defense position.

There was another flash of golden light, black smoke rose up, causing the explosion of aerial bombs, and the whole position immediately fell silent, as if asleep......

It took a lot of effort for Han Xing to struggle out of the falling loess, and there was still a person on his body, and it was Dong Yimin's head who saw that he was the head of Dong Yimin, and it was because of his cover that he was saved from death, and Dong Yimin had already sacrificed.

Han Xing looked at the position, and his heart couldn't help but feel sour, and the whole person seemed to be drained of his spirit.

There are no more zài on the air defense position, 54 heavy machine guns, not a single one can be fired. The establishment of more than 300 people was swept away by the little devil's plane in an instant, and there were very few people alive, and they were either seriously injured or lightly injured.

It seems that in the game between heavy machine guns and aircraft, heavy machine guns are always the weak.

After sweeping the air defense positions at the cost of three planes, the devils roared towards the command building.

At this time, the captain of the Otsuka squadron in the air couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, he said that he was victorious, there were already three fighter jets shattered, and the tragic death of the heroic Xiaohe squad leader really made his heart cold. What kind of army is this China? With a few anti-aircraft machine guns, three excellent fighters of the Japanese air force were knocked down, and if they had anti-aircraft anti-aircraft guns, it would have been even more remarkable, and our losses would have been even greater.

Let's say it's a failure, it's still a brilliant result, hasn't China's air defense position been leveled? However, I can't always be happy in my heart, and the price I pay is always too great! Besides, the fuel is already insufficient, and after a short fight, we will return to the base Xuzhou.

Squadron Leader Otsuka is such a character, he always wants to expand the results of the battle to the maximum and largest, so he issued another order: "With me, rush towards the command building of the airport, and you must beat it to pieces." ”

The captain of the Zhongshui squad pleaded: "Did you throw all our aerial bombs into the command building?" ”

Squadron Leader Otsuka shouted arrogantly: "No, the airfield will still be ours sooner or later, and we will stay." Just use a machine gun and smash the Chinese's heads! ”

The squadron leader led his four planes and roared down towards the command building, swooping down, raining down a rain of bullets.

On the roof of the command building, three heavy machine guns were set up, which were personally commanded by Zhao Farong. Zhao Farong saw that the enemy plane was rushing down, and shouted loudly: "Aim at the first plane, concentrate firepower, shoot-"

Three 12.7mm heavy machine guns, spewing angry flames, focused their fire on the first fighter, and although they did not have a aiming net, they had tracer rounds. The fire of the tracer bullet can be seen vaguely in broad daylight, which can be regarded as correcting some of the shooter's shooting errors, so that the shooter does not have to think about anything at all, just thinking about constantly correcting his shooting mistakes according to the deviation between the tracer bullet and the aircraft.

The first enemy plane really won the lottery, and was hit by a very penetrating bullet hit the fuel tank, and the plane was immediately raised with a blazing light, but it was too late to pull up, and the fire burned more and more, and the burning became more and more intense. The pilot, the captain of the water squad, had to abandon the plane and open the parachute to escape.

The plane fell headlong to the ground, followed by a flash of fire and a violent explosion.

Squadron Leader Otsuka is really anxious, the three squad leaders broke two, why are these Chinese heavy machine guns so powerful, what's going on? If this continues, how can I go back and report to the top! How can I be worthy of His Majesty the Emperor.

As soon as he was in a hurry, he lost his perspective on the overall situation, and gave the order hysterically: "All the bombs, don't leave them, throw them into the command building, and let the Chinese commanders, Chinese soldiers, all die!" ”

Then, he took the lead, led the remaining eight planes, and swooped down towards the command building, and at the same time, his right hand was tightly placed on the button of the aerial bomb, and he wanted to place these bombs on the roof of this building, so that the center of this command building could bloom!

Just as Squadron Leader Otsuka took the lead and viciously rushed towards the command building, a Thunderbolt-8 air-to-air missile, with tongues of fire coming from behind its buttocks, pounced on Squadron Leader Otsuka's plane.

Squadron Leader Otsuka is still very alert, when he was driving the plane, he glanced behind him out of the corner of his eye, no, why did a small rocket fly here, what is this, why have I never seen it! He subconsciously felt that this thing was coming at it, no matter what, it was better to avoid it. He didn't care about throwing the bomb anymore, so he hurriedly raised it, flew upward, and made a quick turn.

He turned, and the little rocket was also turning rapidly, and it was getting closer and closer to him, closer and closer.

Squadron Leader Otsuka is making his last effort, accelerating, pulling up, turning, accelerating, pulling, turning, telling the little rocket not to touch him, but no matter how hard he tries, this little rocket always follows him and can't dodge.