The air flow was stable, the southeast wind, and the hot air balloon fluttered to the northwest, and several girls thought they had escaped the danger and survived the catastrophe, all of them were elated.

Liu Changfeng looked at the lovely girls quietly, with a smile on his face, but there was a faint melancholy, sadness and helplessness in his clear eyes, which was the true portrayal of his heart now. Life is infinitely good, but it's a pity that I'm about to come to an end.

Liu Changfeng was not sad about death, but he felt that it was a pity that he came to this era of national crisis by mistake, and returned to his hometown before he had time to display his ambitions.

Liu Changfeng just felt sorry for the girls in front of him, they were in the cardamom years, full of youth, how wonderful life was in their eyes, but they didn't know that the danger was quietly approaching, and now it was likely to be the last time in their lives.

If it was on land, even in the face of fighter planes, Liu Changfeng would dare to give it a go, but this is a thousand meters at an altitude, unobstructed in all directions, and he can't run, just a live target for enemy planes, and even the most optimistic people may feel hopeless.

Li Rong first discovered Liu Changfeng's abnormality, because she saw the sadness in Liu Changfeng's eyes, shouldn't she be happy for the rest of her life? She knew that Liu Changfeng was an optimistic person, but his current expression was definitely abnormal, could he have something to hide from himself? Judging by his expression, it must be that he has encountered something that cannot be solved. And Liu Changfeng is an omnipotent hero in her eyes.

"Brother Liu, we escaped the search of the Japanese devils, it seems that you are not very happy, are you hiding something from us?" Li Rong said softly, looking at Liu Changfeng's eyes full of pity.

"Hehe, it's nothing, why do you ask that?" Liu Changfeng smiled without a trace.

"You lie, your eyes tell me that you must have encountered something very difficult and difficult, maybe I can't help you, but it may be better for you to say it." Li Rong said, her eyes were gentle and hazy.

"Yes, big brother, let's say, we're not as fragile as you think." Chu Ning'er and Su Wenwen also noticed Liu Changfeng's melancholy eyes at this moment.

"Are you afraid of death?" Liu Changfeng asked rhetorically. The girls' attitude surprised him, and he groaned again and again and decided to tell them.

Chu Ning'er and Su Wenwen nodded and shook their heads again, while Li Rong understood in an instant; The danger is not over yet, but Brother Liu, who is omnipotent in her eyes, is helpless.

"As long as I'm by your side, I'm not afraid of anything." Li Rong plucked up the courage to say, a faint flush flew on her face, but her eyes didn't dare to look at Liu Changfeng.

"Since you have to die, it's fate, there's nothing to be afraid of, let alone die with a hero like you." Chu Ning'er and Su Wenwen seemed to feel something, and said one after another.

The affirmation and trust of the girls made Liu Changfeng feel heavy on his shoulders, and suddenly an inexplicable impulse surged in Liu Changfeng's heart, even if he died, he would protect the girls from harm.

Liu Changfeng's only reliance now is the Type 88 sniper rifle in his hand, he has two choices, one is to shoot the pilot of the enemy plane, and the other is to hit the fuel tank of the plane, but it is only theoretically possible, the hot air balloon he is riding is moving, and the enemy plane is flying at subsonic speed, and the probability of hitting the target is similar to buying five million in the two-color ball, but Liu Changfeng is still ready to fight with the enemy, but he doesn't know if he has a chance to shoot.

Liu Changfeng was about to speak, and the roar of an aircraft engine came from the sky, and Liu Changfeng smiled bitterly: "It's here."

The girls immediately understood why Liu Changfeng was so pessimistic, although everyone was afraid, but they were still very calm on the surface, Liu Changfeng said: Is it useful to be afraid? Since it's useless to be afraid, why be afraid?

In the roar of the huge engines, the two Japanese Type 95 fighters roared like a tsunami, and quickly swept over the hot air balloon in which Liu Changfeng and others were riding. 7MM HEAVY MACHINE GUN BULLETS ARE ALSO RELATIVELY FAR AWAY FROM THE HOT AIR BALLOON, OTHERWISE THE AIR FLOW FORMED BY THE PLANE FLYING OVER MAY MAKE THE HOT AIR BALLOON LOSE CONTROL.

What's the situation? When did the Japanese, who have always been brutal, become so merciful? Liu Changfeng couldn't help but wonder in his heart, and at the same time sighed in his heart, he tried to aim just now, but the angle was not enough, the enemy plane flew at subsonic speed, in the blink of an eye, if he shot, he could only shoot in the air, the ideal was very plump, and the reality was too skinny.

The Japanese fighter gradually flew away, turned a corner in the distance, crossed two graceful arcs, flew back again, made a loud whistling sound, and skimmed over the left and right sides of the hot air balloon, still not attacking, but the distance was a little closer than before.

Liu Changfeng's heart lit up, it was not that the Japanese were merciful, but that they wanted to make a forced landing and capture themselves alive, it must be like this. In this way, his opportunity has come, and Liu Changfeng is determined.

"What the hell do the Japanese devils want to do?" Li Rong asked loudly, and she also saw that something was wrong.

"They want to capture us alive." Liu Changfeng replied, keeping his eyes on the scope of the sniper rifle, aiming in the direction where the enemy plane might fly.

In the scope, the Japanese Type 95 fighter flew over from a distance, this time Liu Changfeng had already prepared, one fighter flew over the head of the hot air balloon, the other side wings, the plane and the ground at an angle of 45 degrees, and the height of the hot air balloon, the pilot showed a mocking, playful smile on his face.

The opportunity was fleeting, Liu Changfeng set the advance to two fuselage positions, and pulled the trigger angrily.

The "boom" bullet came out of the chamber, and the whistling sound was inaudible in the roar of the enemy plane's engine, and the bullet went straight to the target with murderous vigour, and the Japanese Type 95 fighter roared past, but the bullet did not hit, and it was one fuselage position behind the enemy plane.

The girls saw clearly and secretly shouted pity, but they couldn't help, so they could only do it in a hurry.

After turning in the distance, the Japanese Type 95 fighter flew back again, and what was different was that the nose of the fighter was bubbling with a fiery snake, and 7.7 mm machine gun bullets came like a rain of rain and shot around everyone.

Suddenly the children turned pale with fright, and this could not be blamed on them, in the face of death, fear is human instinct. Fortunately, the Japanese only aimed at making a forced landing, and did not aim at them and shoot them.

Liu Changfeng's expression was grim, holding a sniper rifle, motionless, facing the strafing of enemy machine guns, in this high altitude, it was pointless to dodge.

In the scope, a fighter plane flew diagonally at a 45-degree angle, and through the glass, the pilot of the enemy plane in the cockpit showed a mocking smile, like a cat catching a mouse, and his expression was arrogant.

Liu Changfeng held the sniper rifle, unmoved, concentrated, held his breath, and gradually entered a wonderful realm of forgetting things and self, and suddenly he found that the flight speed of the enemy plane seemed to be a little slower.

Five hundred meters, four hundred and fifty meters, four hundred meters, the angle is just right, just now, at dusk, Liu Changfeng's eyes were wide open, and a terrifying murderous aura suddenly burst out, and his finger pulled the trigger.

A sharp whistling sound sounded, and the bullet broke through the chamber of the gun, like a Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, roaring away with Liu Changfeng's full of anger.

Liu Changfeng adjusted the advance amount to three fuselage positions this time, and only God knows if he can succeed.

The Type 95 fighter roared in, and the pilot in the cockpit suddenly found that a black dot flew over at a rapid pace, and his pupils continued to dilate, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "No"

The 5.8MM small-caliber bullet instantly shattered the glass of the enemy plane, and then drilled into the pilot's head, and the high-speed kinetic energy instantly shattered his brain tissue and drilled out of the back of his head.

The enemy plane was unmanned, lost control, shook a few times, fell headlong, fell sharply, and after a while, a ball of fire flashed on the ground and rose into the sky.

Liu Changfeng waved his fist fiercely, and the girls cheered, and their eyes were full of admiration when they looked at Liu Changfeng.