The large-caliber bullets fired from the airborne machine guns and the small aerial bombs weighing 50 pounds fell from the sky, harvesting the lives of nearly 1,000 soldiers of the Independent Regiment as much as possible, and killing teams of the Eighth Route Army!

The soldiers of the Independent Regiment, who were already full of fear of aircraft, faced with a cruel and bloody battlefield, faced with a battle situation that was passively beaten and had no strength to fight back, their faces of fear were unconsciously covered with despair.

Once a person is in a state of despair, order, usual training...... He will forget about it completely.

In this case, they are like headless flies, running around on the battlefield full of death, as a way to vent their inner fears.

But as a result, the fear in my heart was vented a lot, but my life was lost.

The more chaotic the Eighth Route Army on the ground, the more the planes can achieve results.

After a few rounds of fighting, the devil pilot slowly became arrogant. Whether it is a fighter or a bomber, in order to ensure the hit rate and achieve greater results, regardless of the flight rules, all of them are thrown close to the ground and fired bullets.

At this time, Wang Ping, who was lying on the ground under the protection of the guards, his whole face was already red from anger.

Everywhere I looked, there were the corpses of the Eighth Route Army that were scared to death and the broken arms that were blown up. Wang Ping even saw a company commander being directly cut in two by a large-caliber bullet not far from him, and his eyes were wide open until he died, full of fear and despair.

"No, we can't be beaten so passively, we must force the devil plane to a high altitude, and hit us so close to the ground, no matter how many troops will be blown up!" Wang Ping gritted his teeth and shouted.

Then, regardless of the opposition of the political commissar, he directly shouted to Zhong Yusheng, the commander of the guard company next to him: "Machine gunner, the machine gunners nearby will immediately move closer to me, hurry up!" ”

The guard company was originally the unit with the most machine guns, and with two crooked handles in an infantry platoon, plus the ambush approaching, a total of 14 machine guns were quickly assembled around Wang Ping.

"Comrades, the devil plane is too arrogant, I plan to take everyone to fight back and avenge the sacrificed soldiers. If you are not afraid of death, you have to follow me, and I don't blame him for being afraid, so I directly handed over the machine gun in my hand to someone else. Wang Ping ordered with a murderous face.

"Listen, when the devil's plane swoops over, let's shoot in the air together, staring at the devil's plane. The plane is fast, don't aim directly at the fuselage, push it forward and shoot at a distance from the fuselage, it's all clear! ”

No one proposed to quit, and everyone looked firm, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in the firmness.

Although the huge casualties made everyone full of fear of the plane, it also stimulated the killing intent and bestiality in everyone's hearts.

Just then, a bomber swooped down on them.

Now look at it, this bomber is still nearly a kilometer away from everyone, and the altitude is more than 300 meters.

But with experience, Wang Ping is sure that the devil will definitely set up a bomber and dive until it is almost 50 meters above the ground before dropping bombs accurately.

"In pairs, prepare to shoot in the air!" Wang Ping ordered with a serious face.

"I remember what I just said, aim at a fuselage in front of the plane and shoot, all aim at the devil plane, don't hit the wing, it's useless to hit the wing!"

"Ready to ......" thirty or so machine gunners, half of the fighters raised the machine gun bipod with both hands to ensure that the muzzle of the machine gun was aimed at the sky. Half of the fighters were half-crouched on the ground, with the butts of their guns on their shoulders, tightly gripping the handles of machine guns, ready to shoot.

The little devil who piloted the bomber saw Wang Ping's dozens of people at a glance, but he didn't pay attention to them at all.

"Nani, shoot the plane with a machine gun, do they think the machine gun in their hands is an anti-aircraft machine gun? Sure enough, it's the dirt eight roads, stupid Shina people! The pilot said with a mocking look on his face.

Then he manipulated the plane to dive towards Wang Ping, preparing to reward Wang Ping with an aerial bomb.

"Five hundred meters...... 400 meters...... 300 meters...... Two hundred meters ......" Wang Ping, who was staring closely at the devil bomber, silently calculated the distance between the plane and everyone in his heart.

Then he frowned and shouted, "As I just said, shoot!" ”

At the moment of "da......", Wang Ping's ears sounded with the sound of dense machine-gun fire.

Dense bullets whizzed into the sky and flew towards the belly of the bomber.

"Bang bang bang!" In an instant, the pilot's ears rang with the sound of a bullet hitting the plane.

The bullet fired by the crooked handle, although the power is not large, but the penetration of the bullet is very good. In the blink of an eye, the fuselage was punched with a lot of bullet holes.

"Baga, they really use machine guns to jerk off!" The devil pilot shouted loudly, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.

If the bullet can penetrate the fuselage, it can penetrate the fuel tank, and once the fuel tank fails, what awaits you is the destruction of the aircraft.

The pilot immediately maneuvered the plane and began to climb, trying to dodge the bullets. As for the bold words just now, he has long forgotten them.

At this time, the devil pilot made a very fatal mistake and made a climb in front of a dozen machine guns, directly exposing the entire belly of the plane to the machine gunner.

More than a dozen machine gunners became more and more energetic, and immediately seized the time to shoot, and all the bullets rushed to the belly of the plane.

Just as the plane was about to burst out of the range of the machine gun, a string of bullets finally hit the plane's fuel tank.

In an instant, a fireball exploded from the fuel tank, followed by a violent explosion that reached everyone's ears.

The plane that was arrogant above everyone's heads just now was blown apart all of a sudden, and the devil pilot didn't even have a chance to escape.

The devil plane exploded in volley, and everyone on the battlefield could see it clearly.

The devil had five pilots left, and in shock, they all made the same action and immediately controlled the plane to climb!

The battalion company commander, who had been bombed below and was holding back his anger, was very excited.

It's like finding an outlet to vent their anger, gathering the machine gunners in their hands one after another, and shooting at the planes in the sky, regardless of whether they can hit the target or not.

Although it is known that the bullets fired by these crooked handles are hardly a threat to the aircraft.

However, the volley explosion of a bomber just now has made the remaining devils feel jealous.

In addition, the ammunition they carried was almost finished, and the planeless planes seemed to have been negotiated, and at the same time consumed the remaining ammunition at an altitude of four or five hundred meters, and then swung their wings and left the battlefield as if they were showing off their might.

"Order the troops to clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded!" The plane left, and Wang Ping didn't see the smile on his face that destroyed the devil's bomber at all, but ordered with a heavy face.

Because he knew in his heart that this was the devil's revenge on himself, and his revenge was successful.

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