Generally speaking, anti-aircraft artillery air defense, in order to hit an aircraft, requires at least 2000 rounds or more.

But in this world, there are often some miracles, such as the miracle of several rifles shooting down little devil planes in the history of our army's war.

Now, Gao Yuanzhi fired an anti-aircraft artillery shell, originally just to attract the attention of the little devil bombers, so that they would stop bombing the villagers who were carrying trophies.

Unexpectedly, by mistake, his cannon actually hit the tail of a bomber directly, blowing it to pieces.

The bomber lost its balance on the spot and staggered to the ground.

No matter how hard the little devil pilot tried to pull up the plane, it was to no avail, and after flying out more than 1,000 meters, he fell to the ground and exploded, making a loud noise.

"Boom!"

The fuel and remaining aerial bombs on the plane exploded violently, destroying everything within a radius of 100 meters, and debris flew everywhere like a rain of arrows.

Seeing this, everyone in the audience was stunned.

The soldiers of the special service battalion and the villagers who had just been strafed by machine guns were excited, and their morale was greatly shaken.

Many are chanting:

"Well played! Kill these bitch boys! ”

And the little devil pilots in the sky were all terrified and screamed:

"Nani? There are anti-aircraft guns on the Dirt Eighth Road? ”

On the side of the anti-aircraft artillery position, Gao Yuanzhi never thought that he would make a contribution with one shot, and suddenly doubted his life, and said in his heart: Could it be that his artillery talent is actually an anti-aircraft artillery talent?

Otherwise, how could a plane be shot down?

However, although he was shocked in his heart, he knew that now was not the time to waste time, and when he saw that the ammunition hand next to him was stunned, he hurriedly shouted:

"Don't fucking be in a daze, get ready to load!"

As he spoke, he adjusted the direction of the muzzle slightly, stepped on his feet, and fired the shells in the magazine one after another.

But at this time, his luck was not so good, a dozen shells were fired in a row, but he didn't even touch the fur of the little devil's plane.

……

Under the big tree in the distance, seeing Gao Yuanzhi knock down a plane with the first shell, Li Yunlong immediately jumped to his feet and shouted:

"Well played! Give Lao Tzu a hard beating to these bitches! ”

In the past, who of our troops has not been bullied by the little devil plane?

It is never an exaggeration to say that the big guys are holding back their bellies.

Now, seeing the little devil's plane being easily beaten down, Li Yunlong is of course so refreshed as if he drank a glass of ice in the summer.

Cool from head to toe!

Yang Yuanshan never thought that his anti-aircraft artillery company, which had just been formed for less than 3 hours, would actually open with the first shot, and he was also very surprised, but he knew how difficult it was to use an anti-aircraft gun to shoot down a little devil plane!

Not to mention the first shells!

This is even more exaggerated than pie in the sky!

I couldn't help but say in my heart: The soldiers of this year really have infinite potential!

All that is lacking is weaponry.

Once they are given the right weaponry, they will continue to work miracles.

……

Gao Yuanzhi's anti-aircraft gun fired a steady stream of shells, and the bombers of the little devils quickly reacted, shouting on the radio station while pulling it up:

"There is only one anti-aircraft gun on the Eighth Road, blow them up!"

"At seven o'clock!"

"These hateful earth rats, let them taste the locust army bombs!"

The remaining 11 bombers immediately reached a consensus and prepared a dive bomb to blow up Gao Yuanzhi's anti-aircraft gun.

On the anti-aircraft artillery position, the soldiers also saw that the little devil's plane was finally attracted over, and they were all so nervous that their palms were sweating.

It's really the first time they've used anti-aircraft guns against vicious imp bombers!

Gao Yuanzhi shouted even more nervously:

"Lao Feng, the little devil plane is coming, it's up to you!"

Feng Shuanglin didn't know whether he heard it or not, and he didn't reply.

Instead, he carefully observed the altitude and angle of the little devil's plane, and after some mental calculations, shouted:

"Three guns in a row, muzzle height 35 degrees, direction 2 o'clock.

Two rows of four guns, muzzle height 50 degrees, direction 4 o'clock.

Three rows of four guns, muzzle height 60 degrees, direction 3 o'clock!

Adjust now! ”

Hearing his order, the warriors hurriedly adjusted.

Fortunately, when the little devil plane first came, they had already adjusted to the general direction, and they only needed to fine-tune it at this time.

When they adjusted, the little devil's plane also began to dive, Feng Shuanglin estimated that the little devil still despised the range of the anti-aircraft guns of the special service battalion, so their flight altitude at this time was about 3,000 meters at most!

Seeing this, he immediately rejoiced.

At this height, the accuracy of the little devil's bomb will be very poor, but it can be easily hit by anti-aircraft guns!

It's just an initiative to be stupid!

Seeing that the little devil was about to drop the bomb, Feng Shuanglin was engrossed in carefully observing the little devil's plane in the sky through the sight of an anti-aircraft gun.

Suddenly, he shouted:

"All fire! Rapid fire! ”

As soon as he gave the order, all 11 anti-aircraft guns in the entire anti-aircraft artillery position immediately opened fire, and the 11 shells flew like lightning towards the little devil plane that was diving.

The muzzle velocity of the Bofors 40mm anti-aircraft gun reached 881 meters per second, and now it takes less than 4 seconds to bombard a target in the sky at about 3000 meters!

When the pilots of the little devils found a salvo of anti-aircraft guns from the special service battalion, and then manipulated the plane to react, there was no time of more than 5 seconds, it was simply impossible!

After all, pilot training in these years is still very primitive in terms of nervous responses.

Even for the little devils, there is no special training for this at all.

So, when the 11 anti-aircraft guns of the special service battalion fired a salvo, the little devil pilots exclaimed almost in unison:

"Nani, there is more than one anti-aircraft gun in Tubalu?"

Then some of the pilots who reacted quickly pulled up the plane in time, while most of the pilots continued to dive, ready to drop bombs.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and I don't know which unlucky plane was hit by a shell on the fuel tank and exploded directly in the air into a large fireball.

The violent blast pushed the nearby planes to shake, and the pilots in the plane could only hold on to the control sticks and desperately control the plane.

"Pull up! High-altitude bombs! ”

The pilot commander of the little devil shouted over the radio.

With this order, the pilots abandoned their plans to continue diving-dropping bombs and began to pull the plane up with all their might.

Once you're ready to get to the air, try your luck and throw a bomb – what if you can blow it up?

However, how could Feng Shuanglin let them go?

Seeing that in less than one minute, the hundreds of shells fired by all the anti-aircraft guns actually only exploded one plane, he couldn't help but be very unhappy, carefully observed for three seconds, and then ordered:

"The muzzles of all artillery guns are raised by 5 degrees, and rapid fire continues! Fast! ”

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

The shells came out like a storm.

A dense rain of bullets pounced on the imp bombers like locusts.

Each of these shells weighs 5 pounds, which is much more powerful than the 7.7 mm bullets that Feng Shuanglin used to fight bombers before!

Soon, just as the little devil's plane was pulling up, two more planes were hit in key positions and smashed to the ground with smoke.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

There were two loud bangs, and a raging fire broke out on the ground.

Seeing this, the pilots of the remaining eight bombers in the sky suddenly shuddered.

No one thought that what they thought was an easy bombing mission would become so dangerous!

Someone hurriedly asked:

"Your Excellency, may I ask if we should continue our mission?"

"Yaga!

Coward!

The Tuba Road blew up the four planes of our 3rd Flying Group, and we should immediately destroy the anti-aircraft artillery positions of the Tuba Road! ”

The captain of the little devil flight team, Tomoyuki Nakaoka scolded on the radio.

Then he resolutely ordered:

"Regroup later, and immediately accelerate the dive, dive from a height of 8,000 meters to a position of 1,000 meters to drop the bomb, and then immediately pull up!

At absolute speed, the anti-aircraft artillery that passed through the dirt eight road intercepted, understand? ”

"Your Excellency, if you dive from 8,000 meters to 1,000 meters at full speed, we will most likely not be able to pull up the plane and crash directly!"

There were pilots who objected to such a crazy operation.

This is insane!

Which aviation school instructor taught them to fly a plane like that?

That's not how you look for death!

Hearing this, Tomoyuki Nakaoka continued to scold angrily:

"Baga, you coward!

You are a disgrace to my army aviation!

I now command you, and execute the order at once! ”

He gave a strict order, and the other pilots could only honestly admit and agree, and then adjusted the attitude of the plane, formed a formation, and prepared to dive.

At this time, Tomoyuki Nakaoka continued to beep on the radio:

"All machine gunners, once the plane has dived below 2,000 meters, shoot with all your strength and run out of machine gun bullets!

All the anti-aircraft gunners of the eight routes must be wiped out! ”

"Hey!"

All the machine gunners agreed in unison.

After some scheduling preparations, the remaining 8 planes of the little devil adjusted their direction and rushed towards Feng Shuanglin's anti-aircraft artillery position.

Feng Shuanglin was highly nervous, and seeing this situation, he hurriedly ordered the soldiers to adjust the direction and angle.

However, this time, due to the increased dive speed of the little devil plane, all the anti-aircraft artillery shells fired by the fighters missed, and not a single shot could hit the vital point of the little devil plane.

When the little devil's plane reached an altitude of less than 2,000 meters, the little devil's heavy machine-gun fire also fell like a torrential rain, hitting the ground with debris flying.

Several ammunitionmen, who did not have time to dodge, were hit by heavy machine guns and died on the spot.

Seeing that the situation was so critical, Feng Shuanglin did not panic, and once again ordered to adjust the angle of the anti-aircraft gun:

"A platoon of anti-aircraft guns with a muzzle angle of 80 degrees!

85 degrees in the second row!

Three rows remain the same!

Rapid fire, fast! ”

The effect of this adjustment was immediate, a little devil pilot was hit by a shell and killed on the spot, and the plane he was piloting directly crashed into the ground at full speed, setting off a large fireball.

However, this time the impact was less than 100 meters away from the anti-aircraft gun position, and the explosion and shrapnel and rubble directly rushed at the fighters of the anti-aircraft gun position, and more than a dozen soldiers were killed or seriously injured on the spot.

However, Feng Shuanglin had no time to grieve the sacrifices of the soldiers under his command, and constantly issued orders one after another, asking the soldiers to adjust the angle of the anti-aircraft guns, and it was inseparable from the little devil plane.

In the sky, the imp's machine gun bullets and aerial bombs kept falling on this position.

And on the ground, Feng Shuanglin commanded the soldiers to fight back with all their might.

Soon, the empty shell shells were piled up like a hill.

Three or four thousand shells were fired out by them, and the planes of the little devils were also beaten down one after another.

Half an hour after the fierce battle, as the bomber piloted by the flight group leader Tomoyuki Nakaoka was hit by anti-aircraft guns, and there were still 5 of the 12 bombers left of the little devils, they gave up their plan to continue destroying this anti-aircraft gun position, and after throwing all the aerial bombs in the air, they shook their wings and flew away.

However, they wanted to run, but Feng Shuanglin didn't want to let them go, and immediately commanded the remaining 7 anti-aircraft guns to adjust their angles and pursue them.

Just as the little devil plane was about to escape the range, another plane was knocked down.

……

(End of chapter)