"You wait."

After Lin finished speaking, there was no follow-up. Chu Aiyun can only wait for the fire to burn his buttocks, and things will take a turn for the better.

Lu Qingshan heard Lin Xiuxuan's instructions, began to move the scope, and quickly found the pipe described by the deputy captain, but did not find the valve. He saw a couple of guys poking their brains under the pipes, wearing the kind of straw hats that the local traitors loved to be.

"Ma Qiang, change one shot*."

He fired continuously, punching a row of parallel holes in the curved pipe in the U-shape, and the fuel immediately flowed down, and now only a special round of ammunition was needed to ignite it.

Han Hye-san, who was in the bunker, heard the dull gunfire again, and unlike the sneaky before, this time he fired 7 shots in a row. Then he felt a cool liquid fall from the sky. Something poured on himself and his brothers.

Even if he was illiterate, he knew that the rain of gasoline was not a good sign, and that the enemies in the shadows seemed to be hatching a cruel plan. Soon the fuel had accumulated on the side and was already building up into a small pool, which was then flowing in all directions. A tracer bullet accurately hit the flowing gasoline. A dazzling fireball burst out, instantly engulfing more than a dozen people hiding behind the bunker.

Ma Qiang thought to himself, even if it was a group of traitors who betrayed the nation for various purposes, such a punishment would be a little too cruel.

The fire took advantage of the wind to rise from the ground and spread rapidly, quickly separating the port from the rest of the base, which was the result Chu Aiyun wanted. The people who were set on fire rushed out of the bunker and tried to jump into the sea with heart-rending shouts, and several fell in front of Chu Aiyun. It was Ma Qiang who was thrown down, and he didn't want these people to suffer too much.

"We're out."

Chu Aiyun whispered and kicked the radio into his pocket. Then he turned around and grabbed Ouyang Shou's collar.

"Big brother, let's go."

"Big brother can't leave, you go!" The pilot said heroically.

"Who says you can't go? Let's get on that plane. ”

His words magically reactivated Ouyang Shou's will to survive. The pilot desperately stood up, limped and followed.

Brandishing a southern pistol, Chu Aiyun fired several shots at a group of panicked, unarmed Japanese huddled in the low-lying part of the pier, but they did not hit, but succeeded in driving them away from the plane, and several panicked and jumped into the sea. He and Ouyang Shou had to go faster, otherwise, the rapidly spreading fire might engulf the plane. Inside the base, there are still some armed men shooting at them, but they can't hit them through the fire.

He was worried about how to get up, and when he walked to the door of the plane, the cabin door suddenly opened, and a Japanese pilot was about to jump down and collided with Chu Aiyun in the face. Chu Aiyun raised his gun to confront him for a second, watching the Japanese jump off the plane and flee in a panic.

Every step Ouyang Shou took, he left a blood-stained footprint on the ground, but he still insisted on coming to the front, and quickly threw away his rifle and lay on the lower edge of the hatch with both hands, but there was no ladder and he couldn't go up at once. Chu Aiyun pushed hard from below, and Ouyang Shou rolled up in a super ugly posture. Chu Aiyun then climbed up as well, and during this long climb, bullets flew sideways nearby from time to time, but miraculously, they did not hit them. The co-captain got on the plane, closed the hatch with his hand, and was just about to leave when the cabin was swept out of a row of holes, the nearest bullet hole, only a foot away from him. Apparently an enemy machine gun noticed here.

Lin Xiuxuan looked at the development of the situation in front of him, and saw that Chu Aiyun was holding Ouyang Shou on the plane, and his jaw was about to drop. Even someone as bold as him would not have thought of such a whimsical plan. But maybe Chu Aiyun's calculations are more shrewd, if he leaves Ouyang Shou and jumps into the sea alone, he will still be caught up by a short spear team hiding in the shadows, and make up a few shots from behind. He's at least on the plane now, and there's a hatch that locks it. But...... Where the hell is he going?

The Type 2 is unusually wide from the outside, but extremely small on the inside. The body is very light and thin, and it cannot withstand bullets at all.

Ouyang Shou walked towards the cockpit with his hands and feet, he stepped into a plane again like a dream, he had to seize this opportunity, he had to fly. To some extent, dying in heaven is also one of the ideal destinations.

"Brother Chu, I need you to be my co-pilot."

"You get ready to take off, and I've got to teach them a lesson."

Chu Aiyun dropped a sentence and ran in the opposite direction - the tail of the plane, where there was a rotating turret and a twin guns, and before taking off, he had to try to use them to eliminate nearby enemies who might be in the way of takeoff, destroy several anti-aircraft guns on the battery, and if possible, detonate some fuel and ammunition.

This is the safest approach, in fact, the turret at the rear of the plane, which is covered by thick glass, is one of the few parts of the plane that is more resistant to beating. He slipped through a round hatch with his hands and feet and sat down in the gunner's seat. As he expected, all the preparations before take-off were complete. Two 13mm cannons were each equipped with 200 rounds of ammunition chains. He pulled a linkage handle between the two machine guns, half a meter apart, and loaded the machine guns. Then try to turn the pistol. He was still worried that the machine gun turret might need an electric drive to turn horizontally, and it wasn't until he stepped into the glass cover that he knew that the worry was unnecessary, and the machine gun moved completely by the strength of his own arms. This simplified design will inevitably cause a large loss of range in the case of an unstable attitude in the air, but now he needs the simplest way of operation.

The nearby enemy saw him and began to fire at him, the first bullet that hit the tower of the machine gun left a white spot on the glass cover, and then the second.

This piece of glass can withstand a few shots, no one knows. With great difficulty, he turned his pistol and aimed his two cannons at the enemy who was firing at him with a disc-shaped crosshair 20 centimeters above the firing line. Then, pull the trigger and fire fiercely.

The barrage of tracer bullets flew towards the target like locusts, all hitting the concrete bunkers a foot above the enemy, but the flying shrapnel still killed the two gunmen and knocked out several nearby enemies. He used his waist strength to continue turning his pistol and shooting at every enemy he was exposed to. The crosshair is too high above the firing line, and this machine gun deviates from the crosshair of the firing line, which is set according to the target at a distance of 1 km, and the division of each circle in the middle to the outside represents a 200-meter separation, which is completely useless for a target within 100 meters, but he can directly correct the shooting with tracer bullets.

The bullet swept past several plainclothes squads who were overwhelmed and opened fire on him with pistols, and one of the hapless guys was immediately torn to shreds. Two Japanese soldiers rushed to the 20mm cannon on the battery, Chu Aiyun turned the gun to follow, and covered it with a barrage of bullets, the dust stirred up made it impossible for him to see whether it hit or not, but in the firelight he saw a human leg fly into the air, turn around a few times, and then slowly fall.

He did not hesitate to shoot a bullet and smashed an anti-aircraft gun on the turret into parts. Now, he has the most formidable firepower in this base. All the enemy's pillboxes were fired to the north, apparently without thinking that the fortress could be breached from the inside.

Chu Aiyun took control of the situation for a short time, if Zhu Yamin's guerrillas rushed down now, they might be able to occupy the surface positions of this fortress, but at least 100 enemy troops were still suppressed in various fortified bunkers, they could not figure out the situation, but they could rush out at any time.

Lin Xiuxuan guessed the overall plan, and he realized that the deputy captain's plan was obviously not optimal, but if Ouyang Shou was calculated, it was the only feasible.

Ouyang Shou hurriedly searched for various switches and instruments in the driver's seat, he had already turned on the lighting in the cab, found the oil distribution switch, and in order to balance the torque brought by the start of the first engine, he lowered one side of the flap, and everything went exceptionally smoothly. He was sure that he could quickly find all the essentials for takeoff.

Almost all pilots of the Republic of China have flown many kinds of aircraft, which is of course not a certain characteristic of the teaching of the Central Aviation School, but just the helplessness of being born in this era. As a rule, the career of a bomber pilot begins with the Havilland trainer in the days of the aviation school, and then the Italian caboloni light bomber - a rotten aircraft, these obsolete aircraft and supporting training provided by the Italians with Gengzi reparations. Such an aircraft can barely carry 2 50 kg *.

Before the war, the bomber squadron switched to the more practical Curtiss A12 and a small number of Northrop bombers. After the return of the Guangdong Air Force to the center, it brought the German Henkel 111, a kind that dazzled everyone. After 1938, it was the world of two high-speed bombers of the Soviet Union. Sadly, Ouyang Shou has flown all of the above planes.

The reality of replacing aircraft like a marquee is a microcosm of the abnormal development of an air force without the support of its own aviation industry. Reality forces every pilot to become an all-rounder, and it is bound to achieve the feat that Ouyang Shou will accomplish today.

In the minute that the co-captain had won by killing the Quartet, Ouyang Shou sorted out most of the instruments and switches he saw in his mind, and he could understand half of the instruments marked in Japanese. Eventually, he realized that the instrument design of the four-engine plane must have been a reference to Martin's 139-WC bomber, a Chinese aircraft that had bombed Japan, but unfortunately with leaflets instead of *. This includes the position of the basic gauges and throttle, as well as the way the steering wheel is maneuvered.

He quickly found the four switches on the panel marked with Roman numerals I through IV, which were undoubtedly the engine starters. Below is the associated fuel pump valve. Now he needed to start one of the engines first, he hesitated to power it on, a light came on, and he pressed the switch.

One of the engines on the far right puffed out a puff of smoke and spun at the same time, and then the light bulbs under the other three engines lit up. He felt the plane begin to deflect slightly to one side, and the seaplane did not brake, which was to be expected. He flipped the rest of the switches in turn. Then look left and right and watch all the engines start. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, when he was still in college in Beijing, he stepped on a Japanese iron anchor brand bicycle that often dropped its chain, which was about the lowest quality industrial product in the world, completely reflecting the real level of this country that started by imitating copycats, but only ten years later, the Japanese built such a complex bomber.

He worked the final take-off step, and his concentration was such that it didn't even hear the fierce fire from behind and the explosions outside. I don't know that Chu Aiyun has completely suppressed the enemies of the entire base.