This beautiful misunderstanding actually stems from the off-target of the little devil bomber!

Although he missed the target, the power really scared Li Jing: I had only heard the teacher talk about it when I was in night school before. To be honest, I really didn't care about it at the time, but now that I saw it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears, Li Jing was really shocked by this huge power.

So, when there was really no other way, Li Jing had no choice but to transfer two more light machine guns from the main bunker, just to deal with the two little devil fighters and the little devil bombers that were likely to fly back.

There were originally only five light machine guns in the main bunker, and now a total of four have been transferred, and there is only one light machine gun and two heavy machine guns left in the main bunker. In this way, the firepower is naturally greatly weakened, so the misunderstanding is quite inexplicable...... Fortunately, the Majiapo people had left two light machine guns in the bunker before, and now they were put in other small bunkers to form a firepower network with the main bunker, otherwise, the firepower would be further weakened.

Behind Li Jing and the others there was a loud gunfire, and the guns in front of them were not small: behind them were all kinds of gunfire coming from the bunkers, and in front of them were two little devil fighters strafing Wang Zhongze and others who were rushing to repair the fortifications by the river.

"Give me a sweep at those two little devil planes!" As soon as Li Jing saw the two planes swooping down, he swept over with a shuttle, and more than a dozen soldiers or militiamen were killed.

At this time, the advantage of the commanding heights is brought into play, even in the face of the fighters of the little devils, the commanding heights also have a certain advantage.

Because, the performance of the fighters of this era is far inferior to those fighters of later generations, and they will not carry other ammunition except bullets. And this is destined to make it a point that when the little devil fighter strafes the ground, it must dive to a certain distance from the ground in order to form the most effective shooting force. That is, the optimal shooting altitude is between 150 meters and 200 meters.

However, the commanding heights where Li Jing and the others are located are more than 260 meters above sea level. That is to say, if the little devil's fighter wants to shoot and kill ground targets at the most effective distance, it must fly lower than the commanding height, and this is destined for Li Jing to occupy a certain advantage in altitude if they strafe the little devil's fighter from the commanding height. Moreover, it is a smooth strafing fire, which is much stronger than a mobile strafing fire.

"Da! da! da......"

The four light machine guns roared at the two little devil fighters at the same time, and immediately punched a few small bullet holes in the fuselage of the nearest fighter, and the frightened little devil fighters immediately increased their altitude, and no longer dared to enter the previous unscrupulous strafing and slaughtering of ground targets.

Although Li Jing had never used a machine gun against a fighter plane, he was experienced in combat in the end, and as soon as he saw that such a strafing shot had a miraculous effect, his confidence immediately increased. However, he was also keenly aware that although the four light machine guns were firing at the same time, everyone's goals were not uniform, which was a bit of a waste.

As a result, Li Jing immediately shouted to the people around him: "Don't scatter the targets indiscriminately, concentrate your firepower, and specifically hit the nearest ...... Quick, hide in the bunker!"

Before he finished shouting, he saw that the little devil's fighter suddenly gave up strafing the riverside fortifications as if they were coming to take revenge, and instead pounced on Li Jing and them. Li Jing had already seen the power of the little devil fighter just now, so he immediately changed his tune and led everyone to urgently push into the main pillbox.

"Wow!Wow......"

Sure enough!

As soon as a few people retreated into the main pillbox, the bullets from the machine guns of the little devil fighters swept over. The bullets hit the rocks with a dull sound.

Li Jing and the others who watched it had palpitations, but they were all relieved: It's good that they retreated in time, otherwise, with the power of this bullet, the part of the body that hit them would have moved anywhere.

Li Jing was even more proud, and smiled happily: "Look! I'll just say it, the little devil's plane is useless to this bunker." The bullet didn't even want to hit the turtle shell. Hah, hah, hah......"

After laughing a few times, and seeing that everyone around him looked at him with strange eyes, Li Jing asked unhappily: "What kind of expression do you have? Why, do you still hope that the bullet can penetrate this shell?"

"Battalion commander, we didn't mean that. The old soldier laughed a little and whispered, "It's just, battalion commander, do you think it's appropriate to describe this main bunker as a turtle shell?"

"Uh~!cough!cough!" Li Jing saw that everyone nodded in unison, and immediately came to his senses: If this is a turtle shell, then what is it if we hide in a turtle shell?

Li Jing coughed a little embarrassed twice, and said, "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, don't worry about it." ”

Everyone immediately smiled in understanding, but Li Jing was a little annoyed and angry, and was thinking about how to win back a game, but before he could think about it, there was a sudden sound of ......continuous explosions on the ceiling above his head and around him.

Out of his previous palpitations about the power of the little devil bomber, Li Jing at this time also lost his previous confidence in the anti-artillery ability of this main pillbox, and even, although he was very sure that the explosion was the explosion of a small steel cannon, but he just had no confidence in his heart.

But fortunately, now, even if he wanted to dodge, it was too late, so he could only stare at the ceiling with wide eyes, waiting for the final result.

Fortunately, this is worthy of the Majiapo villagers for nearly ten generations, spent hundreds of years to build, its sturdiness, completely worthy of the efforts of the Majiapo villagers: although I felt a slight vibration of the ground, although there was a huge explosion in my ears, although I felt frightened, but the main bunker was as strong as old except for a little dust that fell in the slight vibration.

"Go to two people, and ask the small bunkers on both sides, are they all okay?"

After the two soldiers ran into the tunnel, Li Jing walked to the door, looked at the sky twice, and found that the two little devil fighters were hovering directly above the main bunker like eagles waiting for chickens to go out, the corners of Li Jing's mouth twitched, revealing a sneer: You just hover in the sky, as long as you don't destroy the surroundings, you can hover as long as you like, not only do we not care, but you are very welcome to be like this, I wish you had been hovering on it, anyway, if you don't go, I have made up my mind that I will not come out to die.

Soon, the two fighters ran back to report that all the pillboxes had withstood the test, and there were no casualties, no! To be precise, a few soldiers were shaken by the sound of the explosion and had some temporary tinnitus, but besides, there were really no casualties, and the small pillboxes had completely withstood the test of small steel cannon shells.

This news reassured Li Jing a lot, and he even began to ponder: Perhaps, the thickness and hardness of these pillboxes can withstand the bombardment?

Thinking of this, Li Jing stretched out his head again, looked at the sky, and saw that the two little devil fighters were still hovering there, Li Jing was actually quite happy in his heart and pondered the future: When our assault regiment grows stronger, and when Lao Tzu becomes the commander of the regiment, Lao Tzu must take his brothers to do nothing else, and specifically go to grab the little devil's things: artillery, tanks, planes, and anti-aircraft machine guns, well! Now it would be nice to have something, with Lao Tzu's marksmanship, he will definitely be able to shoot down these two damn little devil planes......

The dream is beautiful, the reality is cruel, no, Li Jingxiang's mouth cracked with laughter, but when he stretched out his head again to look at the sky, and wondered how long these two damn little devil planes were going to circle, the pilot on the little devil fighter plane seemed to hear Li Jing's heart, and he immediately separated: one fighter was still hovering in the sky, and the other flew towards the river.

Obviously, this was the result of a discussion between the two little devil pilots: one stayed here to continue to frighten the group of shrunken turtles below, and the other continued to complete the previously unfinished mission, continuing to strafe the enemy by the river.

At this time, Li Jing had only two choices: if he pretended not to see it and continued to hide in the main pillbox, he would indeed be safe, but the soldiers by the river would definitely be unlucky; and if he ventured out and strafed the little devil fighter hovering in the sky, and forced the other little devil fighter to come back, in doing so, he would indeed relieve the siege of his comrades by the river, but the problem was that he and the others would be in danger on their own initiative.

What the hell should I do?

Li Jing only hesitated for a second, and then made a choice: whether it was out of the morality of the rivers and lakes, or the discipline of the soldiers, or as a battalion commander, he could not watch his subordinates being slaughtered and be indifferent, he himself was determined to go out. But he didn't want his comrades to go out under the order, because everyone knew that in this bunker, the little devil fighter had no way to take himself at all, and it was extremely safe, and when he went out of this bunker to the little devil's fighter, the chance of sacrifice was very high, and the chance of injury was relatively much smaller - the key was that the bullet shot by the fighter was long and big, and if it hit anywhere on the body, that place had to be moved from the body, and if it didn't die, it had to be peeled off.

"Everyone knows the danger of going outside to fight the little devil fighters, I won't say much else, now, I need a few comrades who volunteer to go out with me and shoot the little devil fighters with machine guns. ”

After speaking, Li Jing didn't look at the result, turned around and rushed out.

It was completely expected by Li Jing, and the few soldiers who had followed him out before, without the slightest hesitation, all ran out after Li Jing...... Seeing this scene, Li Jing suddenly had a very strange idea: The army is stronger than the bandits! In terms of individual ability, the bandits may not be worse than the soldiers, but the problem is that when it comes to the whole, the bandits have become a rabble. Think about when I was the king of the mountain, if it was a matter of life and death, when I needed a daredevil, which time I didn't spend a lot of money, and I would barely dare to take risks. And now, there is no financial reward, there is no foolishness, and there is no incentive, and everyone is completely conscious.

This is the discipline of the army, and this is the tenacity, iron blood, and dying spirit of the soldiers!

Thinking that these outstanding soldiers were all his subordinates, Li Jing's heart was boiling again, and he quickly concentrated and raised his head.

As soon as he saw the two separate fighters, Li Jing immediately shouted into the bunker......