"Strafe!"

"Strafe!"

Mototake Doi exclaimed excitedly.

He had just cut down all the Imperial Concordants who were trying to escape.

Then he came up to the city with a command knife that was still dripping blood. At this time, the earth eight roads had no time to attack the city.

Japanese planes fired wildly in the sky.

The dirt on the ground was screaming.

The demise of the Dirt Eight Road is just around the corner.

He had already seen several of them killed, wounded.

Or the planes of the Imperial Army!

One sweep is a blockbuster!

The dirt eight roads are only waiting for death!

When the planes finished strafing, he counterattacked.

It is estimated that by that time, the Tuba Road will no longer be able to support it and will collapse.

Suddenly something didn't feel right.

A fireball suddenly appeared in the air.

Even in the bright sky, it is particularly eye-catching.

Odd......

How can there be fireballs in the air......

Is it dazzling yourself?

How do you feel brighter than the sun? It actually feels very dazzling......

Suddenly, there was a surge of excitement all over my body.

Damn it!

That's a Japanese plane!

That's the Japanese army's own plane was blown up! Exploded in the air!

Ahh......hhh

Ahh......hhh

Mototake Doi was stunned for a moment.

The Japanese plane was actually hit? Exploded in the air? How can it be?

That's an airplane!

Fly so fast!

How could it be blown up......

However, the harsh reality tells him that this is true.

It was really a Japanese plane that was blown up. It turned into a dazzling fireball and slowly fell from the sky.

"Yaga!"

"How could it be ......?"

Kazuo Ishikawa was also surprised.

He also didn't expect that he would lose a plane just after the war.

Unbelievable.

Fantastic.

Even if you see it with your own eyes, you can't believe it's real.

Less than three minutes into the battlefield, one was shot down?

Yaga!

Dirt Hachiro's luck is too good.

Exasperation.

Hurriedly pressed the nose of the plane and continued to strafe.

"Sneer......"

"Sneer......"

Two 7.7mm machine guns fired wildly at the ground.

He saw with his own eyes that several dirt roads had been hit on the ground. He fell to the ground on the spot. Obviously, I can't make it.

Yaga!

This is what happened to you!

Let you know that we, the Imperial Army of Japan, are invincible......

"Boom!"

Suddenly, it didn't feel right.

But to his left, another fireball broke out. The fire was glaring.

He couldn't help but turn his head. It was found that another plane had been hit. A fire broke out on the spot. The flames were blazing, and soon the entire plane was covered.

Yaga!

How can it be!

Anti-aircraft fire of the Dirt Eighth Road......

Kazuo Ishikawa said he couldn't accept it.

It's only been a long time!

Just lose two planes!

Both are fighters!

They are the most agile fighters! Didn't avoid anti-aircraft fire?

Something didn't feel right.

Is the anti-aircraft fire of the Eighth Road so fierce?

Damn it......

But!

Kazuo Ishikawa is still confident.

And he did not believe. If you are an aviation soldier, you will not be able to deal with the dirt eight roads on the ground!

No way!

When pigs fly!

……

"Squad leader, the barrel of the gun is burned!"

"I don't have to change it!"

"The other barrels are burning too!"

Zhang Chu heard someone next to him shouting anxiously.

When I turned my head, I saw that it was a Deshka heavy machine gun that had gone crazy.

There were so many bullets fired in a row that none of the three barrels could be replaced in time.

A Deshka heavy machine gun is equipped with three barrels. One is used. Two are spared.

Now, the reddish one I'm using looks like a red-hot soldering iron. The other two were lying on the ground, also steaming. Apparently it could not be cooled in time.

"Is there cold water? Pour cold water! ”

"Nope!"

"Pee!"

"What?"

"Pee! Pee on the barrel! ”

"Oh, oh!"

Only then did a few fighters react. Stand up, pull your pants, and pee on the barrel.

Zhang Chu: ......

Hey, you losers!

The barrel is not cooled like this! Gotta cool naturally! Can't use cold water! Can't use urine......

However......

Zizizizi!

Zizizizi!

There was a slight sound. A large amount of white mist came out.

But it was urine poured on the barrel, pouring a large amount of white mist from the hot barrel.

Good guys, these two barrels are definitely scrapped.

Go back and settle accounts with you.

Fortunately, the spare barrel is not expensive. 1000 pieces for a piece.

Ah, it's still expensive......

One rifle is only 1500! One barrel costs 1,000 pieces!

Why?

Just because you're a heavy gun?

But it can't be helped. Now is the time to fight hard.

Don't say it's peeing, even if you really throw it into the ice water and quench it directly, he can't stop it.

Japanese planes wreaked havoc in the sky. Waiting to beat it up!

"Go!"

"Prepare cold water!"

Ding Wei also shouted anxiously.

I didn't prepare it just now. I didn't expect the battle to be so fierce.

All the barrels were red. There is simply no time for natural cooling. The only way to do it is to take a stupid way.

Thereupon......

"Zizizi!"

"Zizizi!"

Countless white mist emerged.

A large number of barrels are cooled directly with cold water.

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

There were also people who poured water on the barrels of the Surothong machine guns.

Heavy machine guns can be barreled changeable. But not anti-aircraft guns. It can only be natural cooling. What if you can't cool down naturally?

Only by pouring water on it and using the most brutal method to cool down.

That sour......

It is estimated that it will be scrapped soon.

However, before it could be scrapped, the Japanese plane had to be shot down.

"Sneer......"

"Sneer......"

Suddenly, a string of bullets swept towards Zhang Chu.

But it was a Japanese plane that didn't know whether it had discovered Zhang Chu or other targets, and fired at him.

Zhang Chu immediately bowed his head. Squatting in the trenches.

Bullets grazed over his head and hit the trench opposite.

"Puff puff ......"

"Puff puff ......"

Splashes up a lot of dirt.

It's okay.

Stand up. Pat the dust off your body.

Oh, contempt.

7.7mm bullets only.

We're using 12.7mm bullets! Look who's great!

Suddenly, the sky burst into flames.

Good! Another Japanese plane was hit. Started to catch fire and burn.

Is this the third one?

Good!

Go on!

Coming soon to the fourth!

If there is anything fatal about the Japanese fighters, it is that their own protection capabilities are really weak. Thin as cicada wings.

Even the engine could not withstand the firing of 12.7 mm bullets. Wear it as soon as you dozen.

At the same time, the tank does not have a self-closing function. It can't be automatically closed if it is pierced. There will be a large amount of oil leakage. And then there was a tragedy.

As long as there is the slightest spark, it will ignite a fire.

Then, many of the skeletons of the Japanese planes were made of wood, and once they caught fire, the consequences would be out of control.

Even the well-known Zero carrier-based aircraft has this fatal flaw.

Unless you don't get hit. Otherwise, there is basically no possibility of coming back.

Relatively speaking, the fighters produced by Lao Mei later are all rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and they are not afraid of fighting. Shoot whatever you want. Even if it is full of holes, it can fly back safely.

"Well played!"

"Well played!"

Ding Wei jumped up from the trench.

He stood on a dirt slope, unconcerned about the threat of Japanese planes.

Zhang Chu: ......

Shake your head.

This is called taking the lead.

You can also call him stupid.

However, if no one is stupid and no one dares to stand up, the morale of the troops will definitely be affected.

In fact, at this time, the strafing of the Japanese planes still caused heavy casualties to the Tuba Road. According to conservative estimates, the number of casualties has already exceeded a hundred. Basically, it's all machine gun shooters.

Or maybe it's an anti-aircraft artillery group.

The Japanese planes focused on besieging the Surothong anti-aircraft guns. Because their goals are the most obvious.

Constantly anti-aircraft gun operators were killed and wounded.

But the people behind came and went, and there was a steady stream of replacements. Always keep the anti-aircraft guns in firing condition.

And the 7.7 mm bullets of the Japanese planes could not fundamentally destroy the Surothong anti-aircraft guns. In other words, there is the possibility of casualties. But the anti-aircraft guns were unharmed.

As long as there are constant substitutions, the anti-aircraft guns can be fired continuously. Always attract Japanese aircraft fire.

It's tragic.

Fall one, substitute one.

Fall a group, substitute a group.

The wounded fighters were immediately carried away. The bodies of the martyrs who died were also carried away. In order to clear out enough area of activity.

The substitute fighters squatted in the trenches. Always ready to go up.

"Yaga!"

Kazuo Ishikawa was anxious and angry.

He realized that he had met a formidable opponent.

The anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft machine guns of the Tuba Road fought so fiercely that his flying team estimated that they would not be able to support it for long.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, another Japanese plane was blown up.

This time, it was hit directly by an anti-aircraft gun. Explode directly in the air. Directly turned into parts and floated down.

Pilot?

I don't know.

It is estimated that it was also blown up on the spot.

"Well played!"

"Well played!"

Ding Wei applauded excitedly.

It's the fourth!

Ha ha!

It's the fourth!

Come on ten, knock you out four!

I see you fierce!

Don't run if you have a kind!

I'm just waiting for you to fall!

Zhang Chu: ......

Didn't see it.

Go over the beaten side.

This Ding Da Tuanzi stood there like this.

As if he was saying to the Japanese plane, come on! If you have the ability, come here! If you have the ability, you will come and kill Lao Tzu......

It's a pity that the Japanese planes completely ignored him.

Because the remaining Japanese planes are also crazy.

In their eyes, there are only those Surothong anti-aircraft guns! They are crazy about destroying the Surothong anti-aircraft guns!

Even the anti-aircraft machine gun next to it ignored it.

There are only anti-aircraft guns in the eyes!

Similarly, in the eyes of the Tubalu anti-aircraft guns, there are only Japanese planes.

Almost all the fighters were red-eyed.

My head went blank.

There was no other thought.

Just one word: hit!

Hit the sky!

Hit the Japanese planes!

Until you knock the opponent down!

Or......

Until you are defeated!

……

Zhang Chu suddenly felt someone approaching.

Look back. It's Ma Xiaowu. There is also a female cadre next to her.

I didn't pay much attention at first. Later, I felt a little kind. I couldn't help but take a closer look.

Short ear-length hair. Round face. Valiant.

This is......

"Staff Officer Zhang, this is Section Chief Han."

"Han Bing, section chief of the Security Section of the Northern Bureau."

(End of chapter)