Chapter 288: Overconfidence
"Fire!" When the bomber just passed over everyone's heads and was about to drop bombs, the three platoon leaders shouted at the same time.
"Dadada..." Nine heavy machine guns fired together and shot out nine flame tongues. The hot bullets were like an iron storm, whizzing towards the Japanese bomber.
"Baga, the Eighth Route Army actually ambushed the air defense firepower!" The Japanese pilot, who was frightened, shouted in horror.
Regardless of whether the bomb hits the target or not, press the bomb drop button directly, and then control the plane to start climbing up.
Despite this, the dense bullets still made the plane's Mars pop up, and bullets kept making holes in the shell of the plane.
"Bageya Road, the Eighth Route Army's air defense firepower is too strong!" The Japanese pilots who were concentrating on manipulating the plane to climb up, no matter how they avoided the bullets fired, the whizzing bullets were still constantly hitting the plane.
At this time, the Japanese pilot began to pray in his heart that the bullet should not hit the fuel tank.
"Bang bang bang..." But at this moment, a string of bullets directly made a row of bullet holes in the cabin.
Although most of the bullets did not penetrate the cabin protective shell, the Japanese pilots were really lucky.
Just as two bullets penetrated the iron sheet under the pilot's feet, one bullet pierced into his knockback, and one bullet penetrated a hole in his arm.
"Baga, I was shot!" The pilot turned into a painful look because of the pain.
Because one arm was injured and unable to operate the plane, the Japanese had to control it with one hand. In this way, the Japanese's reaction was much slower in the face of the whizzing bullets.
"The Japanese bomber must have had a problem. Comrades, concentrate your firepower and beat me hard!" While you are sick and killing you, the three platoon leaders knew this very well. When they saw that the bomber's reaction in the sky was slow, they shouted loudly.
"Da da da da!" The nine heavy machine guns continued to fire, and the whizzing bullets kept firing strings of Mars and holes on the plane.
Finally, a few bullets shot into the plane's motive, and then a stream of black smoke emerged.
The bomber with very slow response stopped climbing at this time and smashed it down to the ground as soon as the first time.
"Boom..." Soon, the bomber hit the ground not far away, and a ball of orange-red fireballs rose. The violent explosion also reached everyone's ears.
"I did a good job. I'll keep an eye on the Japanese fighter jets in the sky. We'll shoot as long as they enter the range."
The combat power pilot in the sky was also frightened by the sudden air defense firepower on the ground.
Although I don’t understand why the Eighth Route Army Independent Regiment has such powerful air defense firepower, the vindictive character made the Japanese pilot subconsciously reflect the first thing that avenges the broken bomber pilot and destroys the Eighth Route Army’s air defense forces.
So, as soon as the bomber crashed, the fighter came over with a roar.
When it was still far from the air defense line, the fighter's large-caliber machine guns fired.
The thick bullets hit the ground, and the dust flew directly into dust, creating a row of bullet craters. Then as the planes stormed over everyone's heads, bullets falling from the sky swept across the air defense positions.
Seven or eight soldiers fell into pools of blood on the spot.
If you are lucky, a blood hole as thick as a bowl is opened directly into your body.
If you are not lucky, your arms and legs are broken, bloody and very cruel.
"Fire the gun, fight back immediately, kill it, and avenge the sacrificed comrades!" The first time since the establishment of the air defense company, the warrior with revenge furious anger, directly leaked his anger to the Japanese fighter jets.
The remaining eight machine guns were chasing the Japanese fighter jets.
However, because the fighter jets are too fast, most of the bullets are shot empty, and a small number of bullets hitting the target are all hit on the wings, which does not affect combat effectiveness at all.
The Japanese pilot was also very tough. The bullets flying over not only did not scare him, but instead aroused the wildness in his heart.
After hovering in the air for a while, kill at another air defense position.
"Da da da da!" The dull sound of aviation machine gun strafing, the roar of motives, and the counterattack of heavy machine guns on the ground directly became the mainstream sound on the battlefield.
Under the fighter's strafing, the machine gunner died, and the deputy shooter immediately made up and continued to shoot. As long as the machine gun has no problem, the machine gun fire will continue.
Finally, when the air defense company suffered a heavy machine gun that lost almost half of the damage, several bullets were successfully shot into the aircraft's fuel tank.
In an instant, the arrogant combat power was shrouded by the fireball that suddenly rose up, and then a violent explosion rang out in the air.
The plane disintegrated, and the pilot didn't even have a chance to escape, and was directly blown into a pile of minced meat.
Kill the fighter jets and the battle on the road is coming to an end.
The guard company and the platoon leader have more than fifty pistols on the battlefield.
So many pistols are constantly reaping the lives of the Japanese on the battlefield, and more than 300 Japanese stings are no match for the stings.
Soon, the last Japanese devil on the battlefield was stabbed to death by three bayonets.
"Captain, we won, all the Japanese were wiped out by us! The casualties were all caused during the attack, and they would definitely not be too big!" Zhang Yunshan, who had avenged his revenge, rushed to Wang Ping and reported.
"Don't be too happy too early. The Japanese plane may come over at any time. Have you forgotten the last battle?" Wang Ping frowned and asked.
Zhang Yunshan immediately reacted: "I understand, regiment commander! I will arrange for the troops to clean the battlefield immediately and retreat as soon as possible!"
Wang Ping frowned and added: "Let the two companies change into Japanese military uniforms. If there is really a Japanese plane coming, then give the Japanese a posture of fighting continuing. Otherwise, a string of bombs will not only be lost, but the supplies they finally grabbed will be completely blown up."
In the end, the Japanese did not send a third plane.
At the beginning of the battle, Ono received a telegram for help, and knew that there were two planes escorting over the transport team, he was very confident that the escort army and two planes would definitely turn the crisis into safety and solve the battle.
Halfway through the battle, the escort troops suffered heavy losses and the bomber crashed. Because the fighter did not have radio communication equipment, the escort radio operator was also killed in the battle. Although the battle situation was getting worse and worse for the Japanese army, it could even be said to be in danger, because there was nothing to contact the Ono brigade, the confident Major General Ono did not know that his troops were almost destroyed.
It was not until more than an hour later that Ono completely lost contact with the transport force that Ono realized something was wrong, and then contacted the 6th Army's aviation force and immediately sent planes to reconnaissance, and he also sent a scout to the combat site for reconnaissance!
Chapter completed!