The height of the fighter is not large, and the height of the weapon cantons on both sides is even lower, in this case, if the rocket wants to hit the enemy at a distance, the nest must be adjusted up an angle so that the rocket flies diagonally upward, so that it can hit the target.

One of the planes fired rockets, and the other planes followed suit, and the rockets landed one after another on the side of Shintaro Fukuda, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were killed on the spot.

Seeing that his subordinates were shrouded in the smoke and flames of the rockets, Sadao Fushimi ordered in a loud voice: "Instructor 2nd Squadron, rush up to support." ”

Thirty Japanese instructors from the 2nd Instructor Squadron picked up their rifles and rushed out of the checkpoint, and instead of rushing directly at the fighters, they turned around and outflanked the fighters.

These thirty Japanese instructors were quickly discovered by Chen Fei, who immediately contacted Xia Zhiqiu and said, "There is a group of Japanese soldiers who have outflanked your right flank. ”

Xia Zhiqiu hurriedly ordered the operator of the right wing: "Pay attention to the search for the right wing. ”

The operator was still attacking the Japanese army in front just now, and when he heard Xia Zhiqiu's order, he immediately turned the camera to look in front of him, that is, the right flank of the entire team, and soon the Japanese army appeared in a roundabout way, and the operator immediately controlled the machine gun to fire, and the bullet immediately pressed the Japanese soldier to the ground, not daring to raise his head.

Although Xia Zhiqiu saw that his fighter had the advantage on the scene, he was not happy at all, because he was worried that if he continued to fight like this, the ammunition would run out, Xia Zhiqiu said loudly: "Each operator reports the number of remaining bullets. ”

There is an electromagnetic counter on the weapon mounting rod of the machine, and the counter counts by one for each bullet fired, and the total number of bullets loaded into the body is known, so the operator can get the remaining number of bullets with a little calculation.

Operators reported one after another: "Rockets, three remaining, machine-gun shells, eighty-six remaining...... Rockets, five remaining, machine gun shells, one hundred and eight ...... remaining"

Xia Zhiqiu pondered in his heart for a while, then picked up the communicator and said to Chen Fei: "General Chen, can your plan to only fight the Japanese be over?" Our fighters were running out of bullets, and I decided to let them use the remaining bullets to take the checkpoint. ”

Chen Fei's heart moved, and said: "You can attack, but you must ensure that when you attack, try not to kill the Bhutanese people, you are now regarded as a god by the Bhutanese people, we need to make good use of this." ”

Xia Zhiqiu frowned and said, "Don't kill the Bhutanese people?" That's a tough one! ”

Chen Fei hurriedly said: "Then don't attack for the time being, you have to understand that once we are regarded as gods, things will be much easier to handle later." ”

Xia Zhiqiu agreed, and in order to save ammunition, he ordered: "All combat units stop attacking." ”

The five fighters continued to stop firing, and at this time, Sadao Fushimi, who was on the opposite side, saw that the two forces could not attack, so he ordered them to withdraw, and the remnants of the two squadrons were defeated and retreated one after another, one by one dejected.

Sadao Fushimi's shock and confusion reached its peak, he didn't say a word, frowned and thought about countermeasures, when an adjutant whispered, "Regiment commander, let's ask for reinforcements." ”

Fushimi Sadao frowned, and said angrily: "If we invite reinforcements, won't we tell those Bhutanese that we can't defeat those monsters?" ”

The adjutant whispered: "Regiment commander, the bullets of those monsters will definitely not be infinite, there will always be a time when the fight is over, we will let the Bhutanese consume the bullets of the monsters in front, and wait until the monsters run out of bullets, and then we will rush forward, do you think this is not good?" ”

Sadao Fushimi's eyes lit up and he said, "Quickly go to the checkpoint and make a phone call and inform the rear to send a large force over." ”

The adjutant hurried back and made a phone call, and an hour passed, and a force of five hundred men rushed over, and the commander of the unit was not Japanese, but Bhutanese, and this personnel arrangement was also carefully considered by the Americans, who believed that it was easy to have a conflict with the Japanese as the commander to manage the troops, causing dissatisfaction among the Bhutanese soldiers.

So the Americans made the Bhutanese commanders, and then handed over the commanders to the Japanese for training, so that a system was formed in which Bhutanese officers managed Bhutanese soldiers, and Japanese officers managed Bhutanese officers.

The commander of that unit happened to be trained by Shintaro Fukuda himself, so Shintaro Fukuda took over the command, and the original commander became Shintaro Fukuda's microphone.

When Sadao Fushimi saw the arrival of a large army, he immediately ordered Shintaro Fukuda to attack, and Shintaro Fukuda immediately led the Bhutanese army to surround the fighter jets, at this time Xia Zhiqiu had already transported the other five fighters to the fighters, and also used ammunition delivery vehicles to load ammunition for the fighters, of course, the ammunition loading process was also completed by remote control, which stunned the Japanese.

Sadao Fushimi secretly told Shintaro Fukuda before the attack, these Bhutanese people are used to consume the bullets of those monsters, so there is no need to pity their lives, it doesn't matter how many people die, Fukuda Shintaro then ordered his subordinates to line up in a line, and at any cost, rush to the front of those monsters and kill them.

Compared with the skirmishers, the line team is more densely populated, and using this formation in front of heavy machine guns is no different from suicide, but the Bhutanese people don't understand war at all, and they haven't even seen guns before the arrival of the Americans' weapons, so they obey the words of the Japanese instructors, and immediately line up in a line formation and walk towards the ten fighters.

Shintaro Fukuda walked at the end of the Bhutanese and gradually approached the fighter qì people, but at this moment, he suddenly heard a loud voice from the fighter qì people, he could hear the Bhutanese language, but he didn't understand what it meant, the Japanese in Bhutan are more arrogant, they have always let the Bhutanese learn to speak Japanese, and will never take the initiative to learn Bhutanese language.

Shintaro Fukuda hurriedly pulled the Bhutanese commander closer and asked, "What is the monster talking about?" ”

The commander looked dead and said, "It is saying that they are messengers of God, and they do not kill the Bhutanese, but only the ......."

The commander hesitated, and Shintaro Fukuda roared angrily: "Only kill what? Say it! ”

The commander hesitated and said: "Only kill the Japanese......"

Shintaro Fukuda was extremely surprised, and at this moment, he saw that some of the Bhutanese knelt down, and then the Bhutanese knelt down one by one, and in a short time, all the five hundred Bhutanese had already knelt down, and they stretched out their arms and kept bowing to the fighter jets.

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