After watching the anti-aircraft gun, Yang Yuanshan was just about to take Li Yunlong back to the battalion headquarters to continue discussing how to deal with the little devil from Heyuan County, when someone suddenly exclaimed:

"The little devil plane is coming! Lots of planes! ”

Yang Yuanshan looked up, and saw a dense array of planes flying in the west, and at a cursory glance, he knew that there were at least more than a dozen!

It's a bomber!

It is clear that there is no air force unit to bully the Eighth Road.

Otherwise, if there are two fighters, they can turn these relatively slow and bold bombers into fireballs without the protection of fighters!

Yang Yuanshan also felt a huge pressure in his heart, and couldn't help but scold:

"Good guys, the little devil aviation is pouring out!

I don't know, I thought Lao Tzu robbed Kazuka Shinozuka's wife! ”

Then, he shouted at Gao Yuanzhi and Feng Shuanglin:

"Quick, the anti-aircraft guns are ready to fire and knock these planes down!"

When the two heard this, they hurriedly arranged for the soldiers to go to their respective gun positions, and the ammunition men prepared to carry the shells.

It's just that Feng Shuanglin inevitably complained in his heart: Battalion commander, battalion commander, why did you give me three hours to draw people to form an anti-aircraft artillery company and learn to fire, but now it's only two hours!

Fortunately, I have a fast hand, otherwise it would be difficult for the soldiers to learn to fire now!

Li Yunlong next to him also pointed the telescope at the little devil plane in the sky with a solemn face, and said after a while:

"There are twelve planes in total, and this scene is really big enough.

Yang Yuanshan, you kid is the first battalion commander in our eight roads to be treated like this.

This card is bigger than Lao Tzu! ”

Yang Yuanshan ordered the soldiers of the guard squad behind him:

"Go quickly, inform the comrades who are cleaning up the battlefield, hide in place, look for low-lying places or craters to squat."

While pulling Li Yunlong to hide under a big tree next to him, he watched Gao Yuanzhi and Feng Shuanglin prepare to shoot the little devil plane in full swing.

"Yang Yuanshan, there are so many planes for little devils, can you deal with these cannons?"

Li Yunlong was a little worried.

"Dead horses should be live horse doctors.

Now it is too late to order everyone to retreat into the mountains. ”

Of course, Yang Yuanshan knew that the soldiers of the anti-aircraft artillery company were all novices who had never played anti-aircraft guns, and Gao Yuanzhi's first shot was already quite good.

For the quasi-head, there is no way to ask for it.

You must know that the distance measurement, aiming, and calculation advance of anti-aircraft guns are not something that can be learned in a moment and a half!

Now we can only count on Feng Shuanglin's experience in using heavy machine guns to fight planes, and the blind cat will kill the mouse, and one or two planes will be taken down to scare away the bomber formation of the little devils.

After all, for resource-poor little devils, every plane is precious.

And the pilots are the treasure of the treasures, once they find that the cost performance of continuing to bomb is too low, they should immediately run away and retreat.

……

On the anti-aircraft gun position, Gao Yuanzhi and Feng Shuanglin commanded the soldiers to adjust the elevation angle of the anti-aircraft guns, and at the same time ordered the ammunition men to prepare the shells.

Gao Yuanzhi also deliberately ran over to Feng Shuanglin and said:

"Lao Feng, you have experience in fighting little devil planes, can you command it?"

At this critical moment, Feng Shuanglin did not shirk, and immediately nodded:

"Good!"

……

Soon, everything was ready, and at this time, the little devil's bomber also flew over Qingniu Mountain.

The pilots of the little devil couldn't help but feel angry when they saw the battlefield on the ground in shambles, and the ironclad train with the largest target looked extremely miserable.

Feeling the glory of their locust army being trampled on, it was as if they were wearing a green hat on their heads.

At this time, they also saw many figures in gray military uniforms running below, and immediately dived, and heavy machine gun fire was fired, and they fired at the people below.

At this moment, the person who was responsible for directing the soldiers, militia and villagers to carry the spoils of war was Zhou Xianpei, the instructor of the special service battalion.

"Squat down, don't run around!"

Hearing his shout, the soldiers of the special service battalion were able to obey the order, and they hurriedly squatted on the spot without finding cover before.

The militia was barely able to follow orders.

But the villagers who came to support couldn't.

Seeing the little devil's machine gun strafing, hitting the ground with debris splashing, some people couldn't help but pee their pants in fright, couldn't restrain the fear in their hearts, and ran away.

But now in the sky, there are 12 bombers from the little devils!

There are also three or four of them that dive and strafe with heavy machine guns, and they have two legs, how can they outrun the machine gun bullets of the little devils?

Almost in a minute or two, he was beaten to stumps and severed arms on the spot by machine gun bullets, which was extremely tragic!

When Zhou Xianpei saw it, his eyes were red, these villagers were all mobilized by him to help one by one!

Now that he is dying here, he doesn't know how to explain to their family.

Hurriedly shouted frantically:

"Folks, don't run around! The more you run, the faster you die!

Find a place to squat down immediately, the little devil machine gun can't hit you! ”

……

On the anti-aircraft artillery position over there, Gao Yuanzhi was also indignant when he saw the little devil plane raging, and hurriedly shouted:

"Lao Feng, don't you fire yet?

The height of the little devil's plane should be able to be hit by us, right? ”

Feng Shuanglin replied coldly:

"Wait, just dive into these planes now, once we open fire, there may not be any results."

Hearing this, Gao Yuanzhi could only give up, his eyes staring at the air in the distance.

……

Under the big tree in the distance, Li Yunlong saw that the anti-aircraft gun did not fire, and asked Yang Yuanshan in confusion:

"Yang Yuanshan, what are you doing?

Still not firing yet?

Don't you see the little devil's plane bullying us? ”

"Regiment commander, Feng Shuanglin is the commander of the anti-aircraft artillery company appointed by me, and this battlefield command is his business, let's just watch."

Yang Yuanshan explained.

He has a lot of confidence in Feng Shuanglin in his heart.

This kid can beat down the plane with a heavy machine gun, and there is no reason to change to an anti-aircraft gun now, and he can't beat it.

If he doesn't fire now, he must want to give the little devil a hard shot.

"Okay, you shit, lead the team, you really have a set."

Li Yunlong himself is a person who hates his superiors for pointing fingers at his commands, and now Yang Yuanshan's behavior of delegating power to front-line commanders, how can he not let him appreciate it?

……

In the sky, the little devil pilots used machine guns to desperately strafe the crowd running on the ground, and all of them had a cruel smile on their faces.

He was still muttering:

"Damn the dirt eight roads, if you dare to offend the glory of my army aviation, let me die!"

After the wave was over, they turned the nose of the plane again, from east to west, and continued to strafe until there were no more people on the battlefield who dared to run.

However, at this time, they did not give up and stopped attacking and began to drop bombs.

Aerial bombs were dropped from the bomb bay and smashed towards the loot on the ground.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

A series of explosions rang out, and countless loot that had not had time to be removed was blasted in all directions by powerful aerial bombs.

On the anti-aircraft artillery position, Gao Yuanzhi was anxious and asked Feng Shuanglin:

"Lao Feng, if you don't fire the cannon yet, our loot will be blown up!"

Feng Shuanglin also felt the pressure, gritted his teeth, and said decisively:

"Okay, how about using one cannon to attract the little devil plane first, and then firing a salvo of other guns?"

"Okay, let's do it!"

Gao Yuanzhi agreed.

Then he slightly adjusted the angle and direction of the anti-aircraft gun under his buttocks, and then stepped on the trigger of the anti-aircraft gun.

"Bang!"

With a cannon shot, the shells flew out and shot at the little devil bombers in the sky.

(End of chapter)