my bright sword career

Chapter 377 An Unwilling Order

Chapter 377 An Unwilling Order
"Buzzing..."

A team of P-47 Thunder fighters are circling at an altitude of 3000 meters. Their task is to be responsible for air security and ensure the safety of the bombers.

Although the work of the guard is leisurely, it is also relatively boring. Huang Kebiao is driving a fighter plane in the air while looking at the B-25 bomber group below. You said, should we also go down and give the devil two shuttles, don't forget that there are two bombs hanging on our plane."

As his wingman Lu Dayou knew his old partner too well, he immediately warned: "Biaozi, don't be confused, don't forget that our mission is to ensure the safety of the bomber fleet, if it is because of our The reason resulted in the loss of the bomber, Captain Huang must take our skin off!"

Huang Kebiao resentfully stopped talking. As a double ace pilot who had already painted eleven five-pointed stars on the fuselage, his skills are naturally beyond doubt, but for an excellent pilot, watching his comrades kill Not to mention how uncomfortable it is for the enemy himself to watch the excitement in the sky.

"boom……"

While the two were talking, there was a huge explosion, and a thick black smoke shot straight into the sky, even reaching a height of thousands of meters. It turned out that the mountain fire was caused by the bomb dropped by the Stuka dive bomber , and the wind blew again.

Taking advantage of the wind, the fire quickly set the whole mountain on fire. There were no trucks parked by the Japanese army running away. Rows of ammunition trucks were killed one after another. Hundreds of trucks followed one after another. A car was killed.

"My darling...Did you see it? Four or five ammunition trucks below were all killed, and the whole mountain was burned, right?"

Seeing the Japanese heavy artillery squadron caught in a sea of ​​flames, even Huang Kebiao looked dumbfounded, and couldn't help taking a breath, "The grandsons of the third and fourth bomber squadrons are too ruthless, throwing so many incendiary bombs , once this thing burns, it won't go out unless the thing is burned up."

"Who says it's not." Seeing the Japanese soldiers fleeing in all directions on the ground, but finally surrounded by a sea of ​​flames one by one, Lu Dayou also grew his mouth and was speechless for a while.

Just as the two of them were looking at the western scene in every possible way, a hurried and very blunt voice sounded in the headset.

"Mossy, Mossy... Chrysanthemum urgently calls Eagle's Nest... Chrysanthemum urgently calls Eagle's Nest..."

"Ok?"

Huang Kebiao couldn't help being taken aback when he first heard this word, "Dayou... Which army's code name is Chrysanthemum, why do I hear this strange tone?"

Lu Dayi was also a little dazed at first, and after thinking hard for a while, he suddenly realized, "Ke Biaoyou forgot, chrysanthemum is the code name of the army that supports the national defense!"

"Oh... so it's those little devils. I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me. No wonder I heard their tone of voice smell like big petal sauce."

When Lu Dayou said this, Huang Kebiao suddenly realized, and then complained: "What do you think those staff officers in the regiment headquarters do? Their code names are gecko, eagle, cheetah, etc. It's the turn of these little devils Fortunately, a group of big men actually came up with the code name Chrysanthemum, don't you feel awkward?"

If the staff members of the regiment headquarters heard Huang Kebiao's complaints, they would definitely cry out for their innocence. They did not come up with this code name, but Gao Hongming decided it himself. The code name set, isn't that careless?

Lu Dayou asked: "Ke Biao, what should we do now?"

"What else can we do? Anyway, they are our allies now. Since they have called for reinforcements, we can't do nothing. Let's go! By the way, you should immediately notify Lao Bai and ask him to transfer two B-planes." -25 in the past."

"Okay!"

…………

Ihara Heihachi raised his head from the foxhole. Although mortar shells and grenades still exploded around the position from time to time, the smoke still filled the position, but behind the black and gray smoke, Murata Shuzo could still see Seeing the faint shadow, and at the same time, the familiar Japanese voice in front of the ear, it is obvious that the people of the Heavy Artillery Regiment are preparing to launch an attack again.

A large number of Japanese soldiers, armed with [-]-style rifles and bayonets shining coldly in the sun, approached them in small units. Looking at the familiar Zhenxing in front of them, Ihara Heihachi knew with his knees that it was initiated by the Japanese army. The most commonly used wave formation when charging.

Two troops from the same country, speaking the same language, using the same infantry code, wearing the same uniform, and using the same weapons are fighting to the death today. This is indeed ironic for the two warring parties.

But at this moment, neither of the two warring parties cared about this. In the short 20-minute firefight just now, dozens of people were killed and injured on both sides.

"Crack!"

In the machine gun fortification, the machine gunner shook off the dust thrown up by the previous bombardment, and pulled back the bolt of the Type [-] heavy machine gun, while the ammunition man beside him also stuffed a magazine into the magazine, the machine gunner's expression was serious. Holding his breath, he looked nervously at the compatriots rushing hundreds of meters away like waves.

If it is said that the machine gunner could not bear it a few ten minutes ago, this ridiculous idea has long since disappeared in his heart, because in just 10 minutes, his former machine gunner was killed by a grenadier in front of him. The explosion caused serious injuries, and life and death are still uncertain. A battle that lasted only more than 5 minutes also made both sides completely jealous.

"Kill it..."

When the Japanese army on the opposite side began to approach, following Ihara Heihachi's order, the light and heavy machine guns, rifles, and pistols on the position immediately rang out, and the crossfire formed by the dense bullets instantly dumped on the Japanese stormtroopers in a wave formation of skirmishers. in shape.

"Sudden death to give..."

"Boom! Boom!..."

The attacking Japanese army was not to be outdone. The Type [-] heavy machine guns in charge of covering the rear kept firing, and the grenadiers on both sides kept firing grenades. The type grenade was fired, and the smoke and cast iron fragments raised by the shells kept flying among the teams of both sides. The cast iron fragments raised by the shells could always harvest some lives.

"All bayonets!"

Although the National Defense Army resisted desperately, they were at a disadvantage in numbers and it was difficult to stop the Japanese attack. Seeing the Japanese army getting closer, Heihachi, whose face was covered in dust, shouted the order he was least willing to give.

(End of this chapter)

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