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The planes of the Japanese army were wreaking havoc in the sky all the time, and at this time, the 3rd Brigade of the Chinese Air Force and the Soviet Volunteer Air Force stationed in Xuzhou were retreating in batches.

After the outbreak of the war, the Chinese Air Force was put into operation, and in the four months before and after the fall of Nanjing in mid-December, the Chinese Air Force went all out to stubbornly resist the air invaders in the air, and while achieving great victories in air battles such as "14 August" and "15 August", its own losses were also quite large, and the loss of strength was completely stopped.

In the history of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the Soviet Union provided air assistance to China before the United States, and the Soviet Volunteer Air Force rushed to Nanjing in early December to participate in the war, and the Soviet-made n-15 and n-16 fighters and cБ, дБ, and tБ bombers restored the vitality of the Chinese Air Force and returned to the blue sky.

Based at Xuzhou Airport, the 3rd Group of the Chinese Air Force and the Soviet Volunteer Air Force frequently attacked the ships of the Chinese Navy sailing in the Yangtze River near Jiujiang, posing a great threat to the rear supply lines of the Jiujiang and Wuhan armies.

As the offensive of the Chinese Air Force approached, the Aviation Committee, the supreme command of the Chinese Air Force, ordered the 3rd Brigade and the Soviet Volunteer Air Force to retreat to Yucheng.

Watching the departure of the group, Shi Dalu looked at the empty airport in disappointment, and a large group of ground crews were busy around his N-16 destroyer.

Shi Dalu, a graduate of the 10th Central Military Academy and the deputy captain of the 3rd Brigade of the Chinese Air Force, was unable to retreat with the group due to mechanical problems.

A mechanic trotted over to report that there was a problem with the engine, and it would take tomorrow to solve the problem at the earliest. Shi Dalu, who sighed, had to slowly walk back to the empty pilot's dormitory, and stopped when he passed the airport warehouse.

The two officers were arguing violently, while the soldiers hurriedly loaded various equipment onto the truck.

"Captain Shi, you're here to judge!" Lieutenant Colonel Hu Chenhong, commander of the anti-aircraft artillery battalion at the airport, shouted: "Originally, the truck was not enough, and he still had to take away those damaged things!" There was a clear indication from above to give up. "Hu Chenhong said that he was Second Lieutenant Xiang An, deputy company commander of the first company of the airport training battalion.

I saw Xiang An swelling red face and rushed to the confused Shi Continent Road, "Those anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft machine guns can be used as long as they are repaired." ”

From the dispute between the two, Shi Dalu understood that they were arguing about the damaged anti-aircraft equipment in the warehouse.

Although Xiang An made a lot of sense that the withdrawal of these equipment to the rear could increase the air defense force, the problem was that the number of trucks was limited, and the equipment that was intact could only be barely transported away.

Shi Dalu silently patted the emotional Xiang An, and signaled him to obey the above arrangement with his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Xiang An was so sad and angry that he tore off his military hat and threw it to the ground, turned his head and left, Shi Dalu and Hu Chenhong looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

A Type 92 reconnaissance plane carrying four operational staff officers of the 11th Army swaggered across the Xiushui River under the escort of two Type 97 fighters.

Captain Tsubasa Miura, the escort captain who was carefully observing the air situation in front of him, heard the angry voice of the wingman Lieutenant Ken Wada from the headphones, "Miura-kun, I really want to give the pig below a little color!" ”

When Miura heard this, he looked down, and the Chinese defenders' positions were in disarray, some soldiers were scurrying around, and some soldiers were lying on the ground, and the reason for Wada's anger was that several machine guns were shooting at them.

"Stupid China pig!" Tsubasa Miura scolded fiercely, if he hadn't had a mission, he would definitely agree to Ken Wada's request.

Miura Wing, who did not know that the Chinese Air Force had withdrawn from Xuzhou, controlled the strafing ** and said: "Hetian-kun, pay attention to the search!" ”

After a while, Hetian Jian's indignant voice came from the earphones: "Understood! ”

Shi Dalu drove the N-16 destroyer around the airport twice, and gently shook his wings to bid farewell to the crowd below.

Flying at a cruising speed at an altitude of four thousand meters, the Stone Continent stared at the sky sprinkled with the blood of his comrades, "I will definitely come back!" ”

Immediately, he felt deeply guilty, and the air force withdrew, and the brothers on the ground could only use their flesh and blood to compete with the devil's fighters

The Chinese officers and men of Taierzhuang were once again frantically digging on the dirt slopes inside and outside the town like mud rats, and because Gao Fei could not find an effective way to resist the fighters of the Chinese army for the time being, he had to train the officers and men again and again to build air raid positions.

No matter how complaining the officers and soldiers in their hearts, they all fought honestly and hard soil, because their commander-in-chief was digging like a soldier.

Goofy leads by example every time, and in this case, no matter how big the opinion is, the officer has to follow the rules. However, the officers soon discovered the benefits, in the past, many things had to be forced to be carried out by relying on the power in their hands, but now as long as they do it themselves, do not say anything, and their subordinates do not hesitate to carry it out.

A soldier who looked up and twisted his sore neck suddenly noticed three planes flying from the north, and the red plaster on the planes was very conspicuous in the sunlight.

Startled, the soldiers did not scream or hide, but quickly picked up their rifles and fired warning shots into the air in accordance with the air defense training in the past few days.

Less than a minute after the poignant gunfire, more than 4,000 officers and soldiers scattered on the ten dirt slopes disappeared from the sight of Ken Wada, who had wanted to admire the panicked scene of the Chinese soldiers.

Startled, Hetian Jian shouted, and his exclamation suddenly sounded on the headphones of the other two pilots: "Look below, the person is gone!" ”

The pilots of the Miura Wing and the reconnaissance plane instinctively looked down, and they were also startled by the dense trenches on the dirt slope below!

It turned out that during this time, the Reading Force Regiment dug dozens of trenches from bottom to top of these soil slopes, and at this time, the officers and soldiers of Taierzhuang hid in the anti-artillery holes on the inner wall of the trenches.

Just as the attention of the military pilots was attracted by the trenches below, a fighter plane from the height directly in front of them swept in a northwesterly direction.

Further on, he was about to leave Xuzhou, and Shi Dalu turned his head to look in the direction of Xiushui, and three black dots in the three thousand places below were flying towards the south. With more than a dozen air combat experience, he would not mistake these three black dots for some big bird.

The blood of the whole body rushed to his brain, and Shi Dalu did not hesitate at all, and the N-16 destroyer made a beautiful U-turn, climbed from the side and rear of the enemy plane to an altitude of more than five thousand meters, and disappeared into the clouds.

The three planes were still flying unhurriedly at an altitude of 1,000 meters in the direction of Xuzhou. Tsubasa Miura and Ken Wada's attention was completely focused on the front, and they didn't even notice that the Grim Reaper's scythe was hanging high above their heads!

Two thousand meters, one thousand meters, and eight hundred meters, the distance between them and the enemy planes is getting closer and closer. As soon as Shi Dalu pushed the longitudinal rod, the nose of the N-16 destroyer was lowered, and at an angle of 20 downwards, it broke away from the cover of the clouds and roared head-on to the Type 92 reconnaissance plane in the military aircraft group.

The reason why the Type 92 reconnaissance plane was chosen to attack was to prevent the reconnaissance plane from bringing back information!

At 200 meters, Shi Dalu, who had firmly locked the Type 92 reconnaissance plane in the scope, pressed the switch of the nose machine gun, and the four "Sicas" high-speed machine guns immediately erupted devouring flames.

Four tongues of fire accurately penetrated the fuselage covered with red plaster, and with a loud "boom" sound, the Type 92 reconnaissance plane exploded in volley.

Shi Dalu pulled the longitudinal rod, and at the same time stepped on the accelerator, the plane changed to a rapid pull-up, a difficult backward inner circle 360 rolled, and then a left wing swept forward, biting the tail and chasing a Type 97 fighter.

The sudden change did not make Tsubasa Miura and Ken Wada forget to make a move, and the two, who have rich experience in air combat, instinctively knew that the enemy plane was behind. One of the two tacitly understands that one is flying on the right side, and the other is behind the left, plus pulling to evade, flying in the opposite direction with the enemy plane!

Four strings of tongues of fire grazed Hetian Jian's tail, and Wang Dalu, who missed the blow, immediately controlled the fighter plane and chased away.

He Tian Jian had a premonition that he had been targeted by the other party, so he began to sway up and down, left and right, and dodged in the air, trying to get rid of the pursuit of the enemy plane with the excellent circling ability of the Type 97 fighter.

Shi Dalu also used all his strength to bite hard, but every time the Type 97 fighter could quickly break away from his scope, the two fighters moved up and down, left and right in the air.

"Wada-kun! Climb up! Miura shouted as he sped up.

Kenichi Wada, who understood the intentions of the Miura Wing, pulled the longitudinal pole, and the Type 97 fighter roared and rose against the sun at a large elevation angle, while the Miura Wing fighter swooped down from the side and rear.

Shi Dalu, who knew the enemy's intentions, gritted his teeth and pulled up the nose of the plane, and at the moment when the sun shone his eyes, the scope stubbornly pulled the enemy plane, which was slower to pull up due to lack of power, and four orange flames fiercely kissed the tail of the Type 97 fighter.

As the tail aileron was knocked out, the Type 97 fighter immediately lost its balance, emitted smoke, and fell downward. "Wada-kun! Skydive! Seeing the wingman fall to the ground like a kite with a broken string, Tsubasa Miura shouted in his headset in grief.

Blood was gushing out of a hole in Wada's chest, and a 7.7mm aviation machine gun bullet pierced his chair and then through his body.

The officers and men of the Reading Regiment, who had discovered that the sky was abnormal, came out of the trenches one after another, and when the second plane crashed to the ground with a smoke monster, the officers and men let out a deafening cheer.

Gao Fei sweated for the heroic Chinese pilot in the sky.

At this time, the death chase in the sky was still going on.

Seeing the wingman turn into a brilliant fireball on the ground, Miura Wing turned around and bit the damn Shina plane.

Shi Dalu skillfully flew the plane left and right to avoid flying. There were also many times when he suddenly dived and sank, and Tsubasa, who was eager to succeed in one blow, missed many times and failed to hit the target.

The officers and men of the Reading Force Regiment silently watched as the enemy and our fighters chased after each other in the air, swooped and rolled, swept sideways and narrow-angle turns, rotated and swept sideways, and spiraled down.

The continuous heavy load action caused Shi Dalu's physical strength to drop rapidly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the movements of the fighter began to be incoherent, and several times the bullets of the enemy plane passed by the fuselage.

"Not good!" Gao Fei knew that the Chinese pilots were about to be unable to hold on, "All light machine guns shoot in the air!" ”

With Goofy's order, ninety-two Czech light machine guns and crooked-handled machine guns formed a huge net of fire in the sky.

The ground with the sound of gunfire lifted Shi Dalu's spirits, and he immediately understood the meaning of the ground's firepower, and as soon as the nose sank, the N-16 destroyer immediately dived down.

"Yaga!" Tsubasa Miura, who was chasing after the red eye, came to his senses, and he did not hesitate to shoot down the enemy plane, and two 12.7 mm nose machine guns and two 7.62 mm wing machine guns opened fire at the same time.

Shi Dalu felt a shock to the fuselage, he knew that he had been shot, so he didn't think much about it, pushed the throttle to the maximum position, and desperately flew towards the ground Feili Net.

Seeing that the enemy plane was not seriously damaged, Miura Tsubasa accelerated again to follow, tracking and attacking at the same time. The bullets with the flaming light flew up and down the N-16 destroyer, left and right, and another bullet hit the tail of the plane on the stone continent.

Shi Dalu fully controlled the shaking fighter plane and plunged headlong into the dense firepower network, and with the tacit understanding of the ground firepower, it stopped at that moment.

In less than a second, the reproduced net of fire obscured the pursuit route of the Miura wing.

The unwilling Miura Wing could only watch the N-16 destroyer make an emergency landing, and he had to return with hatred because he didn't have much fuel.

Since there is no more parachute altitude, the stone continent can only make a forced landing! Gripping the longitudinal rod, he reduced the flight speed as much as he could, and slowly lowered the altitude. "Hum! Sudden buzz! The plane gasped and got close to the ground.

"Boom! Shhh "The fuselage has already rubbed the ground, the plane is vibrating violently, Shi Dalu clenched the longitudinal rod with both hands, raised the nose slightly in the tremor, and tried to keep the fuselage on the ground." Squeak! "The fuselage ploughed a deep trench in the frozen soil, and the speed slowly decreased.

A large rock threw the plane off balance, "Poof! The plane plunged headlong into the hard ground, the fragile propeller snapped, but the huge habitual name took the entire fuselage with the right wing as the origin, and slowly stopped in a standard arc.

The "tick-tock" vibration cracked the oil pipeline, and the little gasoline left seeped out of the pipe, thanks to the lack of oil, otherwise this vibration alone would have caused the fuel tank to explode.

"Ahem, ahem," Shi Dalu coughed violently, pushed the cockpit open, and climbed out of the small space full of smoke. "Goo-dong" He rolled out of the cabin weakly with his hands weak, fell to the ground, and immediately fainted

Taierzhuang, April 3, 1938.

"Bang!" In the ten crisp gunshots, the four devils fell headlong without snorting, only their bodies trembled a few times in a row unwillingly!

The relieved snipers were still looking at their first loot through the mirror, and in the dark night, they couldn't see the color of the blood at all, only a circle of black around the four corpses!

The sound of the guns was the order, and the second fire according to the pre-planned fire was thirty grenadiers, and the lighted tent became the best target! Ten 50mm grenades were fired at it at the same time, and another twenty grenades were fired at the approximate position of the tent, and their task was only to drive the devil out of the tent!

At the moment of the gunshot, Nishimura Yamato lay on the spot, and before he could extinguish the oil lamp, he heard the familiar sound of a grenadier firing.

Unable to heed the threat of the gunners any longer, Nishimura Yamato rolled and leaped into the grass by the tent.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Amid the continuous explosions, Nishimura watched with trepidation as his tent was torn to pieces by the violent shockwave.

Most of the other grenades did not hit the tent, and the officers and men who reacted quickly rushed out of the tent before the second grenade exploded.

With the light of the explosion, twenty crooked sub-machine guns and ten Type 92 heavy machine guns began to fire desperately under the command of Yu Liangran.

Thirty tongues of fire formed a huge net of death and shrouded the chaotic garrison.

No one could escape this web of death, and the nearly 100 soldiers who were the first to break out of the tent were unprepared and cut into pieces of minced flesh one by one or even piece by piece by the constantly rotating bullets that came at high speed, and the blood splattered in the sky was like a mist by the waterfall for a long time.

"Shoot back!" "Hygienist!" "The Shina Army!" "It's the regular army!" , the follow-up army lay in the grass and screamed hoarsely!

At this time, the fighting qualities of the army were manifested, and the 38 rifles were firing desperately at the tongue of fire on the mountain, buying time for the heavy machine guns and grenadiers that were deploying.

The snipers who had been waiting for the appearance of a target with sniper value began to shoot methodically towards the distant positions of the Japanese army as if they had smelled fish.

The heavy-armed stalker was the first target for the snipers to pursue, and any shooter who dared to approach the two 92 infantry guns and a dozen light and heavy machine guns was reduced to a cold corpse.

For ordinary soldiers who could not get the fire support of heavy weapons, the continuous rain of bullets fired from 29 light and heavy machine guns was like an iron curtain that could never be overcome, and all the devils who tried to raise their bodies to fight back would be swept down and smashed to pieces by more than five or six machine gun bullets.

The few tiny dirt bags and a few shallow ditches that were not deep became sacred places in the hearts of the soldiers, and nothing could be more tempting than dodging the bullets from the opposite side and surviving, so countless soldiers began to shoot while braving a frenzied rain of bullets to crawl towards the few places where they could hide people.

Thirty grenadiers roared again, and under Xu Jian's command, thirty grenades were fired in clusters towards the place where the devils were concentrated.

Each successive explosion unleashed a huge storm, at the center of which were countless severed limbs and flying blood, and many more were corpses stabbed by sharp shrapnel.

Nishimura Yamato, who was stuck to the cold ground, looked at the soldiers who were struggling in the rain of bullets and almost went crazy, "Who is the enemy in front of you?" Why are all the weapons used by the Great Army? ”

A soldier on the side of Nishimura Yamato suddenly howled and made a gesture to stand up, but before he could stand up straight, his skull was cut off by a piece of flying shrapnel, and the injured soldier whose brains were exposed to the icy north wind convulsed and stretched out his hand to Nishimura Yamato for help!

(To be continued)