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The firing elements had already been marked, and under the instructions of the front-line observers, the mortars were fired accurately and hard, and the shells were constantly exploding in the attacking enemy groups. The 60 mortars on the position also began to bombard, raising smoke and earth to obscure the view, and separated the attacking Japanese tanks and infantry.

The weak top armor of two armored vehicles was hit by mortar shells, which ignited a raging fire. The devil infantry who followed the attack looked for concealment, and the artillery behind quickly calculated the trajectory and looked for the opponent's artillery position.

The three tanks burst out of the smoke and flying dirt, and the short barrels and machine guns in the vehicles burst into flames of death, but the hideous faces were soon met with head-on fire.

Within a hundred meters, on the wide front, more than a dozen steel fists were launched almost simultaneously, and the warheads flew towards the steel monsters at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, the tank's artillery and machine guns also inflicted casualties on the anti-tank units.

Boom, boom, boom...... A series of explosions rang out, and in the dazzling light, three tanks were hit by steel fists one after another, lying on their stomachs in flames and smoke.

Light and heavy machine guns suddenly rang out on the second-line positions, firing fiercely at the enemy, and the 60 mortars continued to bombard, killing and wounding the devil infantry, and continued to create gunsmoke to provide cover.

The armored vehicles in front of the assault were constantly hit and destroyed by steel fists, and the mortars falling from the sky were also quite threatening, and the distance within 100 meters became a sea of death and fire where the devil was killed.

The devil finally couldn't bear such a loss, and with a tooth-aching sound of brakes, the remaining two armored vehicles reversed in panic, and the machine guns fired indiscriminately, covering the infantry to withdraw from the battlefield.

Yoshimoto Eisaku put down the binoculars, his face gloomy, he not only understood the sharpness of his opponent's teeth, but also realized how well prepared and planned his opponent was.

The fortifications were strong and complete, the fire was fierce and echeloned, and the artillery bombardment was accurate and skillful, and the opponents seemed to have anticipated the way the locust army would fight. Not only have all kinds of offensive means been deployed in a targeted manner, and they are not in a hurry and can cope with them freely, but they also conceal artillery firepower that can be launched suddenly and by surprise.

"Has the artillery been calculated?" Yoshimoto Eisaku asked the staff officer with some ferocity: "Order them to suppress and destroy the enemy artillery immediately." ”

The staff officer hesitated a little, and said stubbornly: "Your Excellency, judging from the ballistics, the enemy's artillery position is not one, and the artillery is afraid that it will take more time. ”

The 82 mortars were scattered in groups of four in several sheltered positions, and were prepared to move after the battle. And the 60 mortars closer to the forward positions were transferred after two shots to avoid being destroyed by the devil's artillery fire. Such an arrangement undoubtedly caused difficulties for the Japanese army, but it was an arrangement made by Yang Tianfeng for the greatest safety.

"If you calculate one place, you will destroy another, do you still need to ask for instructions?" Yoshimoto reprimanded, paused, and continued: "Order the planes, reconnoiter the enemy artillery positions, and destroy them. ”

In fact, without Yoshimoto Sakae's order, the planes of the three devils had long been scattered in search of valuable targets, preparing to bomb, and coordinating with the infantry to attack.

The devil plane was recklessly looking for a target in the air, and did not notice that a small black dot appeared in the distance to the south, and it was flying closer and closer following the thick black smoke raised by the explosion. There was a slight imperceptible motor oscillation in the air, but this faint sound wave was easily overlooked in the noise and noise of the battlefield.

Sun Gang piloted the plane, and together with Gao Fengge, it took more than two hours along the rough landmark building, and finally found the battlefield where the fierce battle was being fought.

The flames of the explosion and the rising smoke suddenly lifted both of them, and the blood around them began to boil.

The devil plane found the target, the artillery and personnel on the ground, he grinned and lowered the nose of the plane, and dived down from two or three thousand meters in the air, two 7.7mm machine guns spat out long tongues of fire, and his fingers were also put on the bomb button.

Getting closer and closer, the scenery became clearer and clearer, and the devil pilot suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and the people on the ground did not move, as if they were - dummies?

That's right, it's a scarecrow and a fake cannon made of blackened tree trunks. The devil pilot realized that something was wrong and stopped shooting, but the plane had already dived down, so he had to adjust it as best he could and pull up the nose.

At this moment, the concealed anti-aircraft fire on the ground suddenly erupted, and bullets rained down from all directions, intertwining into a barrage of pieces.

The devil plane was caught off guard, but it was difficult to adjust the steering in the attitude of the dive, and it immediately fell into a fire net woven from all sides, and was hit and burst into flames and smoke. The devil pilot desperately flew out of the barrage and raised the nose of the plane, but found that the plane did not obey the call, and staggered away with puffs of black smoke behind him. After a long time, an explosion sounded in the distance.

"Do not lower the altitude, be careful of anti-aircraft fire on the ground." Gao Fengge was taken aback and hurriedly reminded the driver in front.

"Well done." Sun Gang shouted loudly, "Look at the anti-aircraft fire on the ground, it is very well arranged, no matter which direction the plane comes from, it may be covered in the fire net." ”

"Star layout, Chief Yang said." Gao Fengge let out a sigh of emotion, and said nervously: "On the left, there is a devil plane flying on the left. ”

"See." Sun Gang calmly agreed, pushed the joystick, turned widely, cut the radius, and went around to the back of the devil's plane.

This devil plane may have seen the plane piloted by Sun Gang, but after all, it was a similar model, and he never dreamed that the enemy also had a plane. He also saw that his companion's plane was shot down, and with a desire for revenge, he flew straight to the positions of ground air defense.

"Bite it and kill it with one blow." Gao Fengge gritted his teeth and said.

Sun Gang snorted with his nose, focused on chasing the tail of the enemy plane, put the target into the aiming ring, and fired a string of bullets violently.

The 12.7 mm machine gun bullet was like a long fire-breathing steel whip that struck the tail of the devil's plane, and because the production of armor-piercing deflagration shells was complex and expensive, the chain of ammunition equipped with the machine gun was five ordinary rounds of deflagration. Even if it wasn't a deflagration bomb, this string of heavy machine gun bullets hitting an enemy plane would be enough for it to drink a pot.

The plane shook violently, and before the devil pilot could understand what was going on, the tail of the plane was already on fire and burning, emitting thick black smoke, shaking like a drunk and falling to the ground.

"Yes, yes!" Gao Fengge shouted loudly, as if this was the only way to express his long-suppressed emotions.

Sun Gang applauded the air defense forces, but at this time he shot down the enemy plane with his own hands, but he was surprisingly calm. With a calm face, he pulled, climbed, and turned, looking for another enemy plane.

Chinese have been bullied for too long! The Chinese army has not raised its eyebrows for a long time! In the early days of the Anti-Japanese War, too many planes were consumed and too many comrades-in-arms were sacrificed, including the four heavenly kings of the Chinese Air Force, and countless heroes and martyrs had been spilled in the sky. And Sun Gang and Gao Fengge are taking revenge at this time, hating each other, and winning glory for the Chinese Air Force.

Two Japanese planes were shot down in a row, and the last one was far away, but they didn't understand what was going on, so they hurried over to observe what was going on.

Sun Gang piloted the plane to occupy the altitude, with his back to the sun, and suddenly dived down and flew towards the Japanese plane.

Close, close. The Japanese pilot looked up a little confused, and the sun was dazzling, and it seemed that a plane was flying head-on.

Close, close. Sun Gang and Gao Fengge gritted their teeth in unison, and when Sun Gang could even see the ugly face of the devil pilot in the cockpit of the enemy plane, he shot a vengeful bullet fiercely.

A string of bullets almost all hit the front of the devil's plane, killing the pilot on the spot, and the plane was ignited by the deflagration bomb, and fell backwards like a headless fly with thick smoke.

This sudden change over the battlefield occurred behind the position of the three columns, and the devils may not have seen it very clearly, but the personnel on the ground saw it.

"Damn*, this can't be—" Yang Tianfeng was stretching out his binoculars from the shelter, observing the sky, guessing but not being sure. Although he had long heard of the air force's loose and arrogant spirit, Yang Tianfeng still couldn't believe that these guys were so bold as to act on their own.

Sun Gang and Gao Fengge shot down two enemy planes one after another, and their hearts were extremely happy, but they did not return immediately, but hovered over the battlefield, looking for another valuable target.

"Sir, telegraph." A staff officer handed the telegram to Yang Tianfeng with a strange face.

Yang Tianfeng took a look, his face became gloomy, and he snorted in his nose, this is a telegram sent by Han Zhen, judging from the time, it is better to notify it.

"Bastard." Yang Tianfeng couldn't help but curse, looked at the staff officer who wanted to laugh and held back, shook the telegram, and said angrily: "Since you are here, you will work, contact Sun Gang according to the wavelength of this radio station, and let them fly over the enemy's heavy artillery position for school shooting." ”

Ma Biao heard it, turned his head with a surprised expression and asked, "Is it General Yang's plane?" It's not surprising that two Japanese planes were laid down in a row, and they did a great job! ”

Alas! Yang Tianfeng sighed, this matter has to be explained, "Just such an aircraft, I will keep it for training pilots, so that I don't keep eating the losses of devil planes in future battles." I didn't expect these guys to act without permission, but fortunately, the devils didn't know that there were also our fighters in the air, and they also achieved results by sneak attack. ”

Liu Chen's eyes flashed with complicated emotions, and he was simply impressed by Yang Tianfeng. It is very shocking and admirable that a local army, a small base area that hangs behind enemy lines, can have its own plane, even though it is only one.

"Brother Liu, Brother Ma, our counterattack is going to be advanced." After Yang Tianfeng was briefly annoyed, he immediately grabbed the fighter, "The devil has no plane, and the heavy pressure of the three columns can be pulled out with confidence to suppress and bombard the enemy's heavy artillery position, and then the devil's headquarters and assembly place." It's still a few hours before dark, and I'm afraid it's too late for the devil to transfer planes to catch up. (To be continued.) )