Bombing the enemy's key target is the main task of the bomber pilot, and the enemy's key target must be discovered and locked before this.

The Japanese pilot circled around for two circles without finding the artillery position of the defenders. Finally, he fixed his eyes in the woods in the back mountain.

With the mentality of trying it out, and rather than letting it go, the pilot immediately drove the bomber and flew towards the woods.

And at this moment, the white smoke slowly rising from the bottom of several valleys suddenly attracted his gaze.

The bomber pilot immediately changed course, flew over the valley, and then threw down the last two bombs he carried.

At the same time, another Japanese fighter jet also flew towards another valley.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

As soon as the bomb touched the ground, a violent explosion occurred. A strong red light directly tore the smoke, and in that short moment, it even covered the sun's light.

The violent explosions echoed back and forth in the valley, making people feel that the whole mountain was trembling slightly.

After the four Japanese bombers threw the bombs, they turned around and joined forces with four other fighters to dive the defending positions.

In the trenches, some soldiers could not dodge and were shot and killed.

Looking at his subordinates who died tragically in a pool of blood, Yao Ziqing was so angry that he was filled with anger.

He suddenly got up from the bottom of the trench and ran towards the machine gunner who was shot and died not far ahead.

At this time, another Japanese fighter turned from a distance and dived and shot towards this side again.

Dense bullets flew over, and immediately splashed pieces of soil and smoke.

Several more soldiers were unfortunately shot and their backs were penetrated. The red blood flowed out of the wound, dyeing the area red.

"Damn the Japanese, let me die!"

Seizing the opportunity, Yao Ziqing turned over and put the Czech light machine gun loading the bullet in front of his chest, and shot violently at the Japanese fighter jet that had just turned and dived in the air.

Although Czech light machine guns are not heavy weapons, they are still no problem to deal with Japanese fighter jets with weak defensive armor and arrogant defensive armor.

The Japanese pilots flying the fighter plane probably did not expect that under the attack of such a powerful firepower, China on the ground would have the ability to prevent and control the attack.

Therefore, in order to achieve better dive strafing and killing effects, the Japanese pilots basically lowered their flight altitude to a very low position, about a few dozen meters away from the top of the mountain. This distance is the absolute effective range of the Czech light machine gun.

Of course, whether you can hit or hit an important force depends on luck.

"Da da da da!"

"Da da da da!"

Yao Ziqing's light machine gun roared, and a hot bullet poured out instantly, forming a dazzling bullet chain in the air.

"Bobobo!"

The bullet hit the belly of the Japanese fighter jet, but unfortunately, except for leaving a few bullet holes on the belly, it did not have any impact on the plane at all.

At the same time, another Japanese fighter jet dived towards the direction where Yang Jing was.

"Da da da da!"

The dense bullets knocked the ground to the point where sand and stones flew everywhere.

He was so scared that he quickly rolled and climbed, and rushed to a rock not far away, and then he almost hid.

"I didn't call you or provoke you. I just wanted to live a good life. You were targeting me. This is your fault!"

It’s really tolerant, but who can’t bear it? Uncle can’t bear it, but aunt can’t bear it. Yang Jing was angry.

His eyes quickly searched in the portable space and soon locked in a Czech light machine gun, which was exploded when he killed the Japanese machine gunner.

The soldiers around were busy avoiding the Japanese's strafing and would not notice him at all, so he took it out without thinking.

Just at this moment, another Japanese fighter plane swooped towards him. Without thinking, Yang Jing put the Czech style in his hand on the rock in front of him and pulled the trigger violently.

"Da da da da!"

A violent gunfire sounded.

Perhaps Yang Jing was favored by the goddess of luck, or the Japanese pilot was punished for doing all his bad things, and several bullets happened to hit a fuel tank under the wings.

"Bobobo!"

The bullet hit the fuel tank, which easily penetrated the thin iron-made fuel tank and caused a fire.

The fire soon spread to the entire wing, and the entire enemy plane quickly lost its effective control, emitting fire and thick smoke, flying northwest.

Finally, he completely lost control and plunged into the valley that had just been bombed by a bomb. With a rumbling sound, a violent explosion occurred.

Immediately afterwards, a ball of fire soared into the sky, and not long after, the Japanese fighter jet turned into a ball of steel ruins.

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, destroying an enemy fighter jet, the character explodes, and one artillery proficiency is revealed; merit value +500, experience value +500."

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, kill one enemy pilot, and give one parachute special reward; merit value +100, experience value +100."

On the position, the other soldiers were greatly encouraged when they saw this scene. They all stared at their red and bloodthirsty eyes, and turned over and raised their guns to shoot.

When the other Japanese pilots saw that their fighter planes were shot down, they were so scared that they hurriedly raised their flight altitude.

In this way, the dive strafing on the ground will lose its previous deterrent power.

Yang Jing changed the place after being excited and continued to hide.

Seeing the Japanese planes raising their heights one after another, Yao Ziqing quickly ordered his subordinates to stop shooting.

It lasted for about ten minutes, and the Japanese army's joint ground-space attack finally ended.

After the bombing, the entire defender's position was in a mess. The soil brought about by the explosion almost filled the trenches that had been dug before, and the soldiers covered a thick layer of soil.

At this time, groundhogs drilled out of the mud.

"Captain, just now... did you use the plane just now?"

"Who else can I not fight?"

Yang Jing shook the soil on his head and responded subconsciously. He liked this feeling of pretending to be a B the most. At the same time, he thought: Fortunately, someone saw this highlight moment, otherwise such a good opportunity to pretend to be a B would be wasted.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and his face darkened and asked, "By the way, Niu Dazhuang, when did you come here?

Also, you are so afraid of death, how could you come here?"

"When I came, I happened to see Captain, you were masturbating."

Yang Jing felt a little calm, just because he didn't see him taking out the Czech style from his portable space; huh? No, you guy who can't find a wife is just a masturbating?

"In addition, the reason I came here was that I guess I would not live tomorrow under such fierce shelling by the Japanese.

Then it was the captain who forced me to come, so even if I die, I will die with you."

"Damn!"

Yang Jing was shocked, but Niu Dazhuang's reason seemed very powerful, making him unable to refute it...

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