"Sixth, down the sixth......"

The fighter plane, whose engine suddenly caught fire on one side, stretched its flaming wings and dived downward.

This made Yelena, who was cheering, suddenly shut up, and subconsciously looked at Zhang Sixing as if she had a question to ask.

"That's right, those Japanese pilots are brave fighters, and they are going to ram their targets."

"No, no, they're going to crash into the city."

What Zhang Sixing didn't expect was that Yelena, the fierce hairy girl, actually covered her eyes with her hands.

It is a pity that the war does not depend on the will of man, but for the pilots who hit residential areas, Zhang Sixing still has to send a "despicable" evaluation.

Of course, it's not that there's anything wrong with their ramming, but that ramming civilian targets is not something that a military man with a sense of honor would choose.

Bombers dragging long flames swooped down on the city, even though the smoke squad under the command of Hu Yang did a good job. There was no damage to the docks and warehouses, but the bomber that was falling was probably the only result the Japanese had achieved.

Although this result is not very glorious.

The bomber, which was being winged, apparently dived towards what looked like a police station with a flag.

Eventually, the wing broke off from the engine where it burned, and the fighter plane lost control completely and crashed into a large residential area. Even because of the dense wooden buildings, half of the street was set on fire.

Fortunately, the fire department had already been notified by the gendarmerie, so soon the fire engine arrived at the fire scene.

But from the top of the gendarmerie's tall building, the vehicles were small and the equipment was not very suitable. But there was nothing he could do other than ask the gendarmerie to notify the garrison to go and put out the fire.

Looking up at the bright gas lights in the sky, as bright as the stars descending, the bombers were flying quickly into the distance. He noticed that several of the fighters that were flying away seemed to be dragging a faint smoke.

However, what Zhang Sixing never expected was that a bomber apparently noticed the delta wing flying in the sky.

"Liu Xi, pay attention, there is a bomber heading towards you, diving, diving."

Dive was the only correct choice for the delta wing carrying Master Han and Liu Xi, and returning to the rifle fire net was obviously not a choice that a sane bomber pilot would make.

It's a pity that the fighter plane seems to believe that the "inextinguishable lights" in the sky were placed by Liu Xi and them, because they chased after Liu Xi and them regardless of it.

Hey, Liu Xi should have come down a long time ago, and the spies can not be caught...... Of course it's impossible, that's a damn sense of mission.

Watch as you continue to dodge the impact of the bomber's air currents by relying on sharp maneuvers in the air, as well as the fire from the defense machine guns on the bombers. Zhang Sixing, who was on the ground, was in a hurry, so he had to try his best not to look at the delta wing.

Just shouting at the walkie-talkie,

"Descend as soon as possible to a level where you can receive light weapons support."

Machine guns can have an effective range of 1,000 meters or more, but it is very difficult for things like delta wings to climb or descend quickly.

Especially Liu Xi, who is not very familiar with delta wings, it is impossible to be able to play aerobatics like Zhang Sixing.

"Major Zhang, that ...... Is there something wrong with the Eagle Wing, and how is it ...... How to ......"

Lieutenant Han, who hurriedly climbed up from under the factory building when he heard this, his lips trembled, revealing a cold iron blue under the morning light that had just appeared in the sky. Zhang Sixing could feel that because he was worried about his father, he was as tight as a steel wire.

When he saw a bomber chasing the delta wing, its machine gun spewing tongues of fire, and the tracer egg chasing the delta wing that changed its flight direction from time to time, the rest of his words were drowned out by the tense scene.

With one hand, he nervously tugged at his armed belt, and with the other he pulled the box cannon out and inserted it and pulled it out again......

But when the delta wing descends below a kilometer, no one can help the people on the delta.

Everyone was a little desperate, Zhang Sixing retracted his gaze from the sky and felt that he should find something to do, no matter how much he looked at it, no matter how nervous he was for the people in the sky, it was impossible to help.

He tried his best to keep his expression steady, picked up the walkie-talkie and informed the others,

"Stop the poplar from smoking, and put away all the Kong Ming lanterns with the lamp, especially the silk threads, don't mess up."

This was the only help he could provide, and without lights the bomber would not have been so easy to spot.

"Sir, Liu Xi ......"

"Why, no one can help him now. Hurry up ......"

Hearing Zhang Sixing's stern voice, Hu Yang on the other end of the walkie-talkie answered,

"Guaranteed to get the job done."

The people on the ground were twisting their hearts together, and the situation in the air was already quite critical at this moment.

"What can I do, how can I do this......"

In the heavy Wuhan accent, Master Han's panic was reflected. However, Liu Xi turned his head from time to time to observe the direction of the bomber, but unfortunately there was a huge wing of the delta wing in the way, so he had to prick up his ears to judge according to the sound.

"Don't make noise, don't make noise, I can't hear the location of the enemy plane......"

Liu Xi shouted, his eyes looking around.

Suddenly, a string of bullets passed through the wing, leaving a series of transparent holes.

What should I do, this kind of eagle wings Lao Tzu is not familiar with flying, and he can't play the flower work of the Four Elements Demon King, what should I do, can I let the people die with Lao Tzu.

"The first iron rule of entering the paratrooper school is to always remember that you are soldiers, and all the Chinese people are your fathers and mothers, and your existence is to protect them......

This was the first lecture given by Zhang Sixing after entering the paratrooper school.

Like all illiterate soldiers, no matter what the underlying logic of this sentence is, Liu Xi firmly remembers it. Because this is the most fundamental "principle", when Master Han screamed in fright, Liu Xi quickly made a decision in his heart.

"Master Han, look at the panel in front of you, there is a moving switch there, listen up and send down, then you can hear the voice of our chief, he will teach you to open the delta wing."

"Huh? Xiao Liu, what do you mean......

In Master Han's unbelievable gaze, Liu Xi gave him a military salute. Then unbuckle the seat belt, and a heel is folded out of the delta wing.

At this moment, Zhang Sixing's voice came from the walkie-talkie,

"Liu Xi, fly to the military police headquarters, they will send you a signal with a flashlight, and Lao Tzu will personally greet the bomber."

"He, that dog thing dropped the old man, I jumped off......"

I talked to the walkie-talkie for a long time, but Master Han didn't hear Zhang Sixing's answer. It was only then that he remembered what Liu Xi said before jumping down, he hurriedly lowered his head to find the wrench on the panel, and moved it down,

"That...... That one...... The little guy named Liu Xi fell. ”

Master Han is still kind-hearted, and when he shouted to Zhang Sixing, he didn't want Liu Xi to wear a hat to escape, so he only said that he had fallen.