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Chapter 48: The Enemy Plane Has Arrived!

Chapter 48: The Enemy Plane Has Arrived!
Suddenly, Dai Yu vaguely heard something.

This voice is both familiar and unfamiliar.

Although his brain hadn't reacted yet, his body began to tremble involuntarily.

The thing that frightened him approached very quickly, as if it would appear in front of his eyes in the next second, and he circled around vigilantly!

finally!He remembered! September 1937, 9 was the day he feared the most. At that time, he had not yet joined the Eighth Route Army.

In the distant sky, a biplane with a white main body and red wings and plaster flags made him wake up instantly.

Dai Yu immediately shouted to the soldiers of the secret service company behind him: "Enemy plane! Take cover! Enemy plane! Take cover!"

Fortunately, this old-fashioned fighter did not find them, and its speed of [-] kilometers per hour made it miss the comrades hiding in the mountains and forests in a blink of an eye.

Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the urging voice sounded again.And what is desperate is that this time there is another one.

Although the Type [-] fighter jets were not equipped with radios, the two incoming planes cooperated very well, as if they were communicating in real time.

They flew in an attack formation from left to right, and flew towards the hidden place of the special agent company, and at a certain distance, they lowered their altitude and began to straf.

Flames emanated from the noses of the two old fighter jets, where they carried two 7.7mm Type [-] machine guns.

The bullet hit the ground, stirring up a series of gravel.

Several soldiers who couldn't dodge were hit, and a blood hole bloomed on their bodies, and they fell straight down.

Moreover, the pilots of these two planes were obviously experienced old devils, and they retreated very timely.

Even knowing that the enemy below has a high probability of not having professional anti-aircraft weapons, you can still pull up the nose in time to avoid accidents.

Facts have proved that their operation is still somewhat useful.

After seeing their comrades being strafed by enemy planes, everyone in the special agent company subconsciously raised their weapons.

The crooked light machine gun and Mosin Nagant can pose a slight threat to fighter jets at this distance, but the crooked handle without special anti-aircraft tripods and the Mosin Nagant, which is limited by the rate of fire, can play a very limited role. .

Sanba Dagai may be able to try his luck, but there is no need to think about the submachine gun.

This is not Pearl Harbor in the movie, and the soldiers are not American soldiers.

There will be no Thompson ripple sprint, the range of this gun is far worse, not to mention that it is made in Jin Dynasty.

Everyone's counterattack had no effect, and the Type [-] fighter with excellent climbing performance got rid of the threat in an instant.

Amid the farewell sounds of various firearms fired by the secret service company, the two Japanese fighter jets flew away, and the ointment flags on the wings seemed to silently laugh at the ridiculous resistance of the enemy.

Then the two fighters made a maneuver similar to a double-ring fight, changing directions and cutting in from both sides to attack separately.

Ultra-low altitude, and in the mountains and forests, there are many obstacles around.

The turning radius and turning angular speed of these two old antiques are not very good, and the turning time takes at least 16 seconds, and it takes a lot of time to find a suitable attack angle.

By the time the two little devils were about to launch another wave of shooting, the soldiers of the special agent company had all entered the forest and disappeared.

The devils who only shot once obviously didn't find it enjoyable. Although the airborne weapons of the Type 900 fighter were only small water pipes in air combat, they had a full [-] rounds of ammunition.

It was not easy to find this Eighth Route Army. Thinking of these people tossing the locust army for more than a day, the pilots of the Devil fighter jets became very angry.

They controlled the plane to hover at low altitude for a long time, shooting at every corner where the enemy might be hiding.

After using up almost all the bullets in his stockpile, he waved his wings and left the forest.

After the devil's fighter left, Dai Yu and Li Yunlong ran out of the forest with several people.

Several people picked up the soldiers who had been shot and fell to the ground, and quickly ran into a place where they could hide.

Compared with the well-fed and well-trained special agent company on weekdays, the soldiers who temporarily joined the team are in poorer condition.

What's more, they have been imprisoned by the devil for so long. Although they have no injuries, they are not in their prime.

In this wave of unexpected attacks, seven soldiers were injured, including only two soldiers from the former secret service company.

If it weren't for the cover of the doctor, they could even get out of it unscathed.

Fortunately, the 7.7 mm small water pipe could not take away the lives of the soldiers in one shot. Except for one who was hit to a fatal part and died on the spot, the remaining six survived.

The doctor, who was ready to go, immediately came to the wounded with various tools and medicines.

They quickly and comprehensively checked the injuries of the six people. Although they would not be dead, the doctors with outstanding professional ability temporarily stabilized the injuries of the wounded.

If they could arrive at the place where the surgery was possible in time, there was a high probability that the lives of these six people could be saved.

Looking at the comrades lying on the ground crying, Dai Yu seemed to have returned to three years ago, and the feeling of powerlessness returned.

Li Yunlong on the side patted the little brother on the shoulder. The careful old Li had already noticed that there was something wrong with Dai Yu, and he had lost the vigor of the past.

He has a good impression of this bloody and kung fu scout.

After a few days of getting along, Chief Li was already thinking about how to poach Zheng Yingqi and the teacher's corner.

Even if such a general cannot be taken away, he cannot be let down.

"Xiao Dai, comrades are all good, and dying on the battlefield is our destination."

"The devil's plane is terrible, but sooner or later we will have a way to deal with the enemy's plane. I have a fellow who is very capable. He will definitely make us stronger."

"Now is not the time to be depressed, cheer up! Let's go home!"

Although Staff Li's ability to cook chicken soup was not very good, the word "jia" reminded Dai Yu why he joined the army and why he switched to the Eighth Route Army.

He nodded to Li Yunlong to express his gratitude, and then immediately went to perform the task of scouting and exploring the road that he was in charge of these days.

Zheng Yingqi looked at the crowd, anxiety, worry and exhaustion appeared on the faces of some soldiers.

He knew that if he didn't do something, this mission might be dangerous.

The burly man took a few deep breaths, and then let them out heavily.

After slightly relieving his physical fatigue, he looked around and said in a calm tone:

"Comrades, we are about to win. The devils made such a big noise that they even dispatched planes. News about us must have reached the headquarters."

"The chief will not give up on us. As long as we can confirm that we have not been eliminated, the headquarters will definitely send troops to support us."

"Don't doubt the intelligence network and staff of our Eighth Route Army."

Hearing this, everyone's complexion suddenly improved a lot.

But at this moment, a somewhat unfamiliar voice sounded behind Zheng Yingqi.

"Commander of the Eighth Route Army, we discussed with the brothers, let's separate here."

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(End of this chapter)

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