On the biplane Kawasaki Type 88 reconnaissance plane, the young pilot had a fire in his heart and couldn't make it. It's obvious that he's bullying newcomers! As soon as I was called up in the morning to carry out some battlefield reconnaissance mission, I broke the ravine and turned around for a long time, except for finding some ordinary people with dirty brains, there was nothing to reconnoitre, I just flew back to the Dingxian airport, and before I finished lunch, I was inserted into this formation and took off.

Before taking off, I watched those old pilots, leisurely in the afternoon sun, drinking tea and smoking cigars, not to mention that there were many pockets in my heart, and I drove a broken reconnaissance plane.

Flying over the destination of this trip, the pilot of the reconnaissance plane thought that there was nothing to do with himself, and the transport plane dropped supplies air, and the attack plane circled and guarded, and he could just circle around the periphery of this small plane. I took out the chocolate and wanted to eat a piece, I didn't finish my lunch just now, and I was a little hungry.

However, the lieutenant who led the attack plane shouted viciously over the radio, telling the reconnaissance plane to go down and turn around a few more times, and specially told him to fly lower and carefully see if there were any hidden eight roads in the ravine.

The young pilot is so angry, this is so hot, and he said in his heart that flying a reconnaissance plane is really not a human job! But if you want to drive the big model early, you have to endure this kind of anger, thinking of this, put the chocolate back in your pocket, and with a push of the joystick, Kawasaki Hachihachi rushed to the ground with the fuselage diagonally.

Along the mountains on both sides of the jujube kernel-type town, the reconnaissance plane flew two round trips. The first lap did not find anything unusual, and when the second lap casually flew over a slightly flat hillside in the southwest, the pilot coldly noticed that there was something unusual on the hillside, and there was a fire in his heart, but the sensitivity was still quite high.

After coming back in a circle, he lowered the fuselage, which was dozens of meters above the ground, and was almost flying against the mountain beam. The airflow brought up by the fuselage rolled up bursts of loess and grass blades. Sure enough, after pulling up the nose and turning back, the position on the hillside that was covered by grass appeared! This time I saw it very clearly, there are cannons! There are heavy machine guns! There are quite a few soldiers!

The attack plane that was hovering at high altitude hurriedly called, and even the transport plane heard his call, and the 97-type plane, which had already entered the airdrop cut-off angle, hurriedly pulled up the nose of the plane again and returned to the high altitude.

At the command of the commander of the attack plane, three Nakajima monsters swooped down from the height with a scream, lined up in a line from the southwest, and flew at a low altitude towards the hillside reported by the reconnaissance plane.

In addition to two 12-point 7mm machine guns, the Nakajima attack aircraft carried several small aerial bombs under the wing and belly. Dealing with the national army that has almost run out of the air force, and the Eighth Road, which has no air force at all, it has been raging for a long time!

The three attack planes dropped bombs in succession, and more than a dozen bombs blew up the hillside with black smoke and flames. The artillery racks of the small cannons in the Eighth Route Position flew up more than ten meters high with flames, not to mention people, they were blown to smithereens, and burned to the ground!

This was not over, and the arrogant Japanese leader came back alone, wanting to use machine guns for a few more rounds of strafing. The artist was bold, and the plane flew almost to the ground, and the wings were lower than the hills on the side. The trajectory of the two machine-gun fires spewed dazzling light from the wings, shattering rocks and breaking vegetation.

Seeing that the plane had finished strafing the burning position, the nose of the plane had been raised, and the entire fuselage had begun to rise, rushing over the mountain beam in front of it, and it was about to start the jumping action.

At this moment, the devil pilot in the attack plane suddenly burst out of countless flashes of light from the corner of his eye, accompanied by Dao flames, and the white eyes that came out of the muzzle of the gun were like cotton peaches opening together in a large cotton field!

Nakajima's belly and wings were pierced by dozens of bullet holes, and the vibration generated when it was hit almost didn't make the jumping plane fall, and the power was immediately insufficient, and the pilot hurriedly controlled the plane, and it was crooked and stable for a long time, and the damaged fuselage was straightened.

The cockpit was also pierced with several holes, and no one was injured, but the radio was broken, and there was no movement in the leader's headset, so he could only use gestures to explain the situation to the two wingmen who flew over to escort him.

One wingman accompanied the injured long plane back to the base, and the remaining one did not listen to the command, called out to the reconnaissance plane, and wanted to go down to take revenge. The new pilot on the reconnaissance plane just saw that the leader of the reconnaissance plane was being attacked, and at this time his brain was congested, and as soon as his brain was hot, he turned down with the attack plane.

Following the route of the bombing just now, the attack planes turned back, passed through the billowing smoke, and strafed all the way to the mountain beams on both sides. But the strange thing is that the mountain beam, which had countless muzzle flames just now, would have no reaction.

The guy who drove the reconnaissance plane was quite a ghost, although he wanted revenge when his brain was hot, and even though he had a 7.7mm light machine gun on his broken plane, this guy was still quite crazy.

He did not follow behind the attack plane, a second strafing, but diagonally cut into the attack angle from the northeast, changed to level flight, and the route was to rush towards the valley where the attack plane was hit, this guy wanted to use the ultra-low-altitude flight and the speed of the aircraft to make a sneak attack.

Just as he was about to fly over the mountain beam, and his hand was about to pull the pistol button, a flash of fire suddenly flashed on the bare mountain in front of him! The pilot just shouted "Not good!" in his head. With two words, the fairing in front of his cabin was shattered, and the fuselage also made a tremble.

Subconsciously pulled the rudder, the nose of the plane was raised, and in an instant, the belly of the plane swept over the mountain beam, the engine made a shootable roar, the whole fuselage rotated and Xiangshang rose, and a puff of smoke was pulled out in the tail.

The left shoulder was hit, and it is estimated that the bullet hit the bone, and the whole arm was unconscious, and the pilot could only rely on one hand and two legs to help to pull the joystick. Looking left and right, the wingskin on both sides had been broken in many places, and the wind was blowing violently from the shattered front deck.

Gradually, the joystick became less and less flexible, the rudder was almost stuck, the fuel gauge did not know if it was broken, or if the oil was leaking, and the pointer had hung down to the lowest point.

The devil pilot wanted to abandon the plane and parachute, but when he moved, he found that when his left shoulder was hit, he broke the strap of the parachute bag, and the bullet that penetrated the shoulder also punched a hole in the parachute bag behind it, and even if such a parachute was barely opened, it would quickly shatter.

I had no choice but to use Zuihou to find a place to make a forced landing, and finally came back after half a circle, aiming the nose at the town. In the place near the river beach in the south of Zoumayi Town, there is a sandy slow slope more than two miles long, which is dozens of meters wide, which is formed by the impact of floods.

The attack wingman also heard the pilot of the reconnaissance plane say that he was going to make a forced landing, so he had no choice but to call the transport plane and ask the radio crew on board to quickly notify the ground forces and prepare to send personnel to rescue him. At the same time, the wingman made protective maneuvers on both sides, constantly strafing the hills on both sides.

When the plane flew over the town, many Imperial soldiers who were standing on the roofs of their houses and waiting for the transport planes to drop supplies were swept to the ground by the air current, and their noses and faces were swollen.

There was a violent shock, and the pilots of the bumpy reconnaissance planes were about to fall apart, and the planes also made a strange squeaky sound. After gliding 100 meters, the battered reconnaissance plane fell headlong on the sandy slope, made a huge roar, cocked its tail, and erected its fuselage upside down on the sand.

The warriors and fellow villagers who were hiding on the hill looked stupid! The little devils in the town are stupid too! It only took about ten minutes before and after, and one of the Imperial Army Air Forces, which was showing off its might just now, was seriously injured and planted in front of the eye! It's a shame! Eight ways to make a fortune!

Not to mention that the military literacy of the little devil is good! The Eighth Road is still there, and more than 100 devils have already rushed out of the town, running so fast! It's clear that he's going to save the pilot!

As soon as Yang Bangzi saw smoke coming out of the tail of the two-winged small plane just now, and his speed dropped a lot, he turned to the north of the town and came back to lower the altitude, and he realized that Lao Feng and they had hit the key point of this plane. The devil plane hit by the crossfire on both sides of them was rough and thick-skinned, and it was also injured, but it struggled to fly away.

Immediately jumped out of the position and shouted: "Quick! Go up the hill! The soldiers who fought the plane just now jumped out of the bunker, raised their machine guns and jumped up the mountain, regardless of the devil's plane overhead, they all understood that they were going to fight with the devil over there!

The location where the reconnaissance plane fell was exactly in the middle of the devil's position and the position of the Eighth Road, less than a mile away from the south entrance of the town, and was within the control range of the devil's small artillery and heavy machine gun fire. More than 300 meters across the main river is the mountain beam, and the east side of the road is also an earth cliff, and these two places can have the position of eight roads.

The pilot was stunned by Zuihou's impact and fainted. Although the plane was full of smoke, it was not bad, and the fuel really leaked just now, and there was no explosion and fire after it fell.

The devils who came out of the town to rescue rushed to a distance of 100 meters from the plane, and on the mountain beams on both sides, dense gunfire rang out. When the devils heard the gunshots, they immediately looked for cover and prepared to shoot back, but the mounds next to the avenue could not go up, and as soon as they ran up to the two, they went to the mines, and the rest looked at it, don't look for it, don't look for it, lie down on the spot, and pull the sand and soil for their lives.

He dug a hole with his hands and feet a few times, and immediately fired back, and the slow ones were nailed to the sand by the bullets. In the fortifications at the mouth of the town, the devil's small cannons and heavy machine guns also fired, and the sound of gunfire and artillery filled the entire valley at once, and the two sides fought for this small plane!

The devils on the river beach were so pressed by the fire that they couldn't raise their heads, they couldn't move forward, they couldn't retreat, and they couldn't move because they were suppressed by the fire on both sides. There was another group of devils at the entrance of the town, who wanted to come to relieve the siege, but was commanded by Yang Bangzi to bombard the grenadier and hit it a few times, and drove it back.

The devil still wants to call the only remaining attack plane to support, but when he shouts on the radio, there is no movement at all, and when he comes out to see, he is long gone! There are only three stupid transport planes in the sky still going around there!

After a few days of fighting, the devil's ammunition is almost exhausted, and after such a fierce confrontation, the ammunition reserve is about to bottom out! In a hurry, Iiaki Daisa's radio station demanded that the transport plane come down and drop the most urgently needed ammunition.

The transport plane did not say that it would not be dropped, but that the altitude of the airdrop was too dangerous, and asked the ground troops to clear the commanding heights on both sides. Fan Zhao scolded, the commanding heights on both sides should be cleaned, it was cleaned up early, and I still have to wait for you to remind me!

It is estimated that the transport plane is also impatient to wait, or there is no escort of fighter jets, how can I feel cold under my buttocks, Zuihou told Iiaki to implement medium and high altitude drops, and let Iizhao organize people to collect supplies.

Regardless of whether Fan Zhao disagreed, the three transport planes spiraled down to a height of more than 1,000 meters, opened the tail hatch, and white umbrella flowers bloomed in the sky. The devils on the ground have seen it, and so have the eight roads!

Yang Bangzi squinted his eyes and aimed at it with a telescope, roughly estimated, stretched out the index finger of his right hand to his mouth and wrapped it, raised his index finger again, and after trying the wind direction and wind speed, he immediately told Lao Feng to lead half of the machine guns and people, and quickly move towards the north of the town!

The devil transport plane threw off the supplies, and the pilot's eyes widened and he saw that his own people in the town were densely lined up in a long queue and rushed north. He was amazed to find that in the valleys on both sides, large groups of black spots were also moving northward!