my bright sword career

Chapter 87
"boom……"

Another Nakajima-34 fighter was hit, crashed vertically toward the ground, and exploded next to a makeshift MG[-] anti-aircraft machine gun position.

The huge impact force knocked out a big crater on the hard ground. Fortunately, the two 60kg bombs it carried were all still empty. Although the bombs did not explode, they still spread to the nearby machine gun positions.

In the temporary bunker, several machine gunners could feel the strong vibration, and gravel and soil fell from the sky and covered the three soldiers of the machine gun team.

Immediately after the plane exploded, the wreckage fragments were pushed into the air by the shock wave, and flew in all directions like raindrops.

Burning steel shards flew around, and several soldiers who couldn't escape were hit by the shards and fell to the ground screaming on the spot. Pools of blood flowed out, staining the ground red.

"Fire... fire me..."

"Shoot...aim at the planes in the sky!"

The air strike lasted for more than ten minutes, and the eighteen anti-aircraft guns of the air defense company had already damaged three anti-aircraft guns, including two cyclones and one Dongfeng, and others included a Bobcat scout tank and a No. [-] tank.

However, the Japanese were not much better. The five incoming aircraft, including three [-]-type heavy bombers and two Nakajima-[-] fighters, all turned into a raging mass of smoke on the ground.

Both sides fired real fire, all self-propelled anti-aircraft artillery were desperately firing at the air, and even all the tanks and vehicles fired at the air with the MG34 general-purpose machine gun attached to the tank.

The dense firepower network made the sky red, and Japanese planes were like petrels shuttling through the stormy waves. They carefully shuttled through the firepower network while looking for opportunities to drop bombs. From time to time, armored vehicles on the ground were destroyed, and there were also After the plane was shot, it fell to the ground with thick smoke.

Both sides are fighting to see who can't hold on first.

"Reload... quick reload..."

Gao Hongming also went crazy, he didn't know how many bullets he had fired, he only knew that there were densely packed shell casings around him.

A gunner who was lifted aside by him just now has woken up, and is now using an engineer shovel to shovel out shell shells, and another loader and driver are carrying ammunition back and forth on the ammunition truck and self-propelled anti-aircraft gun not far away. .

Everyone was sweating profusely from exhaustion, but no one bothered to wipe off the sweat. Everyone had only one thought, which was to shoot down those damn planes in the sky.

Since the aircraft were manufactured, military strategists have quickly discovered their military value and quickly used them, and quickly became a brand-new branch of arms with its unique advantages in speed, height and firepower.

In order to fight against this new enemy, people have developed weapons specifically to deal with aircraft. From this point of view, human beings are really a complex contradiction.

Aircraft began to rise from World War I, and after decades of evolution, they have gradually matured, but most of the time, aircraft with advantages in height and speed have the upper hand.

With the passage of time, self-propelled anti-aircraft artillery such as Whirlwind and Dongfeng on the ground were continuously destroyed. After more than 20 minutes, only six Whirlwind anti-aircraft guns and four Dongfeng anti-aircraft guns were left in the air defense company that was originally full. The firepower has been weakened by most.

However, the Japanese planes in the sky were not feeling well either. Six of the sixteen Type [-] heavy bombers were lost, and the Type [-] fighter was responsible for opening up the bombing channel, and only one of the six fighters was left.

"Your Majesty, we can't go on fighting like this. If we go on like this, we will run out of planes."

The voice of a Japanese pilot came from the communication channel.

Unlike the Red Deer Army, which is regarded as a consumable, the Air Force has always been a very delicate branch. Even the cheapest aircraft cost [-] to [-] yen. As for the training of pilots, it takes a lot of manpower and material resources.

The heavy loss made Fujino Shigeharu feel his heart twitching. He, who has always regarded himself highly, was naturally unwilling to fight a war of attrition with the army that he regarded as red deer. It's a loss to change a plane.

The only thing he was worried about was that it would be difficult to explain to Commander Yoshio Shinozuka if he returned in vain, he hesitated for a while.

"Your Excellency, the ammunition has been exhausted, please return." At this time, a pilot's words sounded in the headset.

"Your Excellency, our ammunition has also been exhausted, and we request to return."

After nearly half an hour of high-intensity combat, almost all the bombs carried by the bombers were exhausted, and the pilots asked to return.

After hearing the report from his subordinates, Fujino Shigeharu, who was already unwilling to fight with the Chinese army on the ground, also gave the order to return.

Looking at the Japanese planes returning one after another in the sky, Gao Hongming stepped on the launching pedal fiercely in the direction in which the Japanese planes were going away, and shot out the last round of shells. Then he sat down on the stool, feeling powerless. coming.

After resting for a few minutes, I felt that I had regained some strength.

Turning his head to look, he found that the other people were not much better, except for Dabao, the others were all lying around in disorder.

He took out a box of Caiyun cigarettes from his pocket, put one in his mouth, and threw the rest to He Dalei.

After taking the cigarettes, He Dalei distributed a cigarette to each of the other soldiers as if he had found a treasure, and put the rest in his pocket naturally.

After Gao Hongming saw it, he laughed and cursed: "You boy, don't be so worthless. You are still a sergeant, and there is a quota of three packs of cigarettes per week. Isn't it enough for you to smoke? Even my cigarettes must be allowed."

He Dalei grinned and said, "Sir, I don't know. The camel brand tastes too strong. I prefer the smooth taste of good luck. The logistics department distributes all Camel brand cigarettes to our soldiers below non-commissioned officers. Lieutenant-level officers give out cigarettes." The most important thing is Marlboro, and only school-level officers are lucky, since they encountered it today, they will not let it go."

Gao Hongming couldn't help laughing, and winked at Dabao who was beside him, and Dabao took out half of a good luck from his satchel and handed it to him.

He Dalei was overjoyed, and stuffed half a cigarette into his pocket with a beaming smile on his face, and cursed at the greedy soldiers beside him: "You bastards, what are you looking at, this is my treasure, no one can beat it idea."

Gao Hongming watched the car commander play tricks with several soldiers, stood up and jumped out of the car, and looked at the cars around him emitting thick smoke from time to time, his mood became bad again.

"Dabao, tell Li Changan right away, and ask him to report the results of the battle immediately."

"Yes!"

After a while, a list of loss reports was handed over to Gao Hongming.

(End of this chapter)