When Lu Xiangyang heard the report of the attack at the airport, his scalp was tingling with shock. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The hangar at info airport is the real green paint area, and the "director team" uses a black technology that the public can't understand to deliver the supplies they need to the green-painted ground in the hangar. If something goes wrong here, then the days of crossing the crowd really can't be lived.

Although the eighteen people who were defending the airport had received weapons and ammunition, they were all people with no experience in ground combat except for Zhang Yulinyue. Don't look at Hao Dajian's boasting and seeing big scenes, but it was all on the plane and in the sky. Now facing the Japanese soldiers pouring out like a tide, he was frightened. Of course, he was not the only one who was stunned, the three rough embryos of the ground crew and the AC-130U weapon operation team were also so frightened that they kept shooting at the Japanese soldiers at the end of the runway, regardless of the range of the guns in their hands.

Can't let the foot basin chicken lean over, otherwise even if the two infantry chariots rush over to support after a while, they will be bogged down because the Japanese army is too close to the hangar, at this time Zhang Yu only had this idea in his mind. When the AC-130U was teleported, it was in a state of full fuel and ammunition, and there was still fertilizer and electricity in the hangar, and a small hangar was newly built to store ammunition for machine-grown weapons on this side of the runway. Once the Japanese army approached, the traversers would not dare to use heavy weapons to open fire, and in case such a situation occurred, the airfield would be really difficult to hold.

"Lin Yue, take the crew on the plane, quickly!" Zhang Yu shouted loudly.

"Ground crew, don't shoot indiscriminately! Get on the tractor and pull the AC-130U's fuselage sideways! Zhang Yu also gave the people around him an expression of what are you going to do, and shouted loudly to the ground staff.

Although he didn't know what his fiancé was going to do, Lin Yue still urged the crew and weapon operator to board the plane. The three rough embryos of the ground staff were also stunned when they heard Zhang Yu's shout. Let the crew all get on the plane and then take a gamble to taxi and take off in the direction of the footbasin chicken's attack, Zhang Yu wants to do this, they can still understand, after all, this big guy covered with bulletproof armor rushed to the runway with full horsepower, even if Zhang Yu's skills are not good and he can't fly, he can scare the footbasin chicken on the opposite side half to death, delaying the progress of their attack on the hangar. If the last infantry tank to come to support unfortunately accidentally injured the AC-130U that was entangled with the Japanese soldiers, but it was worth it to save the hangar. But now Zhang Yu asked them to use a tractor to make a U-turn for the big lawn mower and cross the runway, what is this for?

"What are you doing here, remember, let the left side of the plane face the Japanese soldiers on the other side of the runway!" Zhang Yu pushed and pulled the rough embryo of the ground staff onto the tractor.

The left side of the fuselage is facing the Japanese troops on the other side of the runway? The rough embryos of the ground crew suddenly understood what Zhang Yu was going to do, and hurriedly started the tractor and drove in the direction of the nose of the AC-130U. The cement runway of the airport and the earthen runway add up to nearly 1.5 kilometers, and at this time, shooting indiscriminately with the guns in their hands is simply gambling on character, and it is simply a fantasy for these eighteen guns to block the Japanese soldiers who are crazy to use them, it is better to listen to Zhang Yu's gamble.

As for the ground staff, the idea that Zhang Yu wanted to gamble on taking off was also extremely unreliable, Zhang Yu still hasn't figured out the specific use of the hundreds of buttons in the wheelhouse, take off, your uncle! Rush through the blocked footpot chicken!? You're insane! The AC-130U is now fully fueled and fully ammo, which is completely no different from a super bomb-force, what is the difference between rushing through now and those fools who shout Alahu Akoba for a suicide attack?

On the left side of the AC-130U fuselage is a 105-mm howitzer, a 40-mm Bofors anti-aircraft gun and a fully automatic GAU-12/U25 mm Gatling small-caliber gun. And the sighting equipment of these guns is also located on the left side of the fuselage near the cockpit, the weapons and sighting equipment are higher than the ground, the big lawn mower does not need to fly, these weapons can also be aimed and fired!

Although the sappers did not have time to build an explosion-proof wall at the end of the runway, they still found some time to lay the mechanically triggered mine that Kong Heng had recently created, and made a small minefield that mainly served as an early warning. It was precisely this small minefield that effectively delayed the speed of the Japanese army's destruction of the barbed wire fence and the impact of the hangar on the runway.

It is not an overnight thing to use a tractor to give this big guy nearly 30 meters long, nearly 12 meters high, and more than 30 tons on the runway. The ground crew first hung the steel cable on the nose wheel under the nose of the aircraft, and pulled the head of the aircraft parked in the middle of the runway to swing 45 degrees to the right rear. Then the tail was turned 45° to the left front. In this way, the entire large lawn mower completed a 90° rotation, and the weapons on the left side of the fuselage were all aimed at the direction of the Japanese attack.

At the other end of the runway, Nogi Noshinori had already seen the big guy on the runway nearly 30 meters long in the telescope. Is this the aircraft used by the 1st Volunteer Brigade for air transport? No wonder they have a steady stream of supplies, this big guy is one-third the length of the main ships of the navy, how did it fly into the sky? Nogi Noshinori was shocked by the sheer size of the AC-130U.

Hmph, the planes that can't get to the sky are the same as the warships in the dock, and they can only be beaten! Nogi Noshinori muttered to himself. It seemed to him that the big guy was struggling to turn around on the runway with the help of a tractor, obviously trying to escape. Just like those large ships that need tugs to pull and push the top to the big ships that are going to dock in port, the big guys are very bulky, it can't run, and the Great Japanese Army is about to destroy it! Maybe you can also fish for some royal emblems of the Great Song Dynasty, and the shame of the chrysanthemum emblem on the bow of the Snow Brush "Naniwa" being plundered by the Great Song Dynasty, Nogi Xidian thought to himself.

At this time, on the weapon operation station inside the AC-130U, the fire control computer was turned on. A pair of siblings, Cheng Ziyi and Cheng Jinpei, are debugging the observation and sighting systems of the 40mm "Bofors" anti-aircraft gun and the fully automatic GAU-12/U25mm "Gatling" rotary tube gun, and a massacre is about to be staged.

Her sister Cheng Ziyi was controlling the GAU-12/U25mm "Gatling" rotary tube gun, and the horizon appeared on the observation screen, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. After all, in the previous simulation training, the images that appeared on this screen were all from a top view. She adjusted the rate of fire of the GAU-12/U25 to a lower rate of fire of 3200 rounds per minute and pressed the button to fire.

With a long series of gunshots, the Japanese soldiers on the runway, shouting slogans, were torn to pieces by 25-mm high-explosive incendiary bombs flying at high speed, yes, fragments. Even if the 25mm warhead is rubbed, it will kick up a large chunk of flesh. Those unlucky soldiers were lucky enough to escape the fire of this 5-barrel cannon, and their bodies were splashed with the blood and limb fragments of their comrades, and they were so frightened that they screamed and cried, obviously these people were basically frightened, and even if they were captured, they didn't know if they could be qualified coolies, after all, coolies also had to be mentally sane.

"Cease/fire!" the rough embryo in charge of loading ammunition in the engine room shouted loudly as the GAU-12/U25 was idling as it was idling, and used a shovel to clear aside the hot shells that had piled up.

"Wow! Home run! Give/me/five!” Cheng Ziyi shouted and raised his hand to his younger brother Cheng Jin, and came to a high-five celebration.

"It's me, it's me!" After high-fives and celebrations with his sister, his younger brother Cheng Jinqiao began to use the 40mm "Bofors" machine gun to aim at the Japanese soldiers who could not understand what was happening in front of them for a while and continued to rush forward.

“Ready！” The loader in the cabin stuffed the magazine into the cannon and notified the operator via a headset.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The 40mm "Bofors" cannon began to fire at the Japanese troops. This Swiss-made machine gun is fed by a magazine with eight shells and needs to be manually loaded. Therefore, its rate of fire is not comparable to that of the GAU-12/U25, but it fires grenades, which is more effective against infantry. Although the rough movements of the loader were still very jerky, the grenade fired by the 40mm "Bofors" cannon exploded in the crowd and flew in all directions, and the fragments were properly collected by a wave of heads.

"It's late, it's over!" The commander of the M2 infantry chariot who rushed to support the airport after hearing that the airport had been attacked, described the battle situation at the airport to Lu Xiangyang through the radio.

This teas-better than the captain only said half of the words, and almost scared Lu Xiangyang to death, he thought that the hangar in the green paint area was occupied by the footbasin chicken. It wasn't until the teaser-captain had finished the second half of his sentence that he put his heart back in his stomach.

There was nothing left on the runway but a scrap of flesh and blood! We're late, we don't have anything to play. This is the second half of the words of the commander of the tease-by-foot chariot.