In the blink of an eye, a short but fierce duel between air and ground ended just like this.
The two planes, one behind the other, began to raise their altitude again after a short period of attack, waiting for the next opportunity to attack after completing the U-turn.
Or in other words, let other planes swoop down for a thrilling short showdown.
When climbing crazy high, you can see such a situation.
The F9F Panther carrier-based aircraft in front now had several clear bullet holes on its left wing and fuselage, and some black smoke began to rise from the tail of the Mustang fighter jet behind it.
And from their positions on the ground, the members of the air defense team who achieved these results were not without any cost.
At this moment, he was in a bit of a hurry, busy reloading the M19 self-propelled anti-aircraft gun. Delo spat in his mouth with a sound of "Bah~".
After discovering that the saliva was not only filled with blood, but also contained a tooth.
Suddenly, in great depression, De Luo cursed "What the hell~"; but after he finished cursing, he was still in a hurry and continued to reload ammunition.
(The staff made a mistake before. Now the combat positions of Bacon and Delo have been corrected. Bacon participated in the anti-tank team.)
Next to Delo, there was an M16 self-propelled anti-aircraft vehicle.
Dichlorvos, who worked as a loader for White Elephant, raised his hand and wiped the blood from his forehead while cursing something.
He also continued to lift a heavy metal bullet chain and installed it on an empty machine gun.
The injury on Dichlorvos' head was caused when the M16 self-propelled anti-aircraft vehicle urgently dodged the diving Mustang fighter overhead and fired machine guns as it dived down.
The fat chicken driving the car probably almost stepped on the accelerator into the gas tank in order to avoid it.
This approach successfully avoided the strafing of Mustang fighter jets and did not let their anti-aircraft vehicles be directly destroyed.
However, under a huge jolt of speed, Dichlorvos hit his head on the hard machine gun, knocking his head out and making him dizzy, with blood all over his face.
In short, in such an empty duel, neither the opponents on the ground nor in the air seemed to have achieved any actual results.
Regarding this point, in fact, no one in the air defense team found anything surprising.
Air defense, or duster, is not that simple, especially for ground air defense personnel, who only have relatively primitive weapons such as anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft machine guns.
However, various types of anti-aircraft missiles have not yet been released on a large scale.
Soldiers during World War II specifically calculated that if an anti-aircraft gun used other fuzes, it would often require 2,000 shells to successfully shoot down an enemy plane.
If the fuse of the artillery shell is replaced by a more advanced and easier-to-use proximity fuse, the air defense effect will be better, but it will also require 500 rounds of artillery shells to shoot down an opponent's aircraft.
It's still the Japanese planes, those planes with worse performance.
There is also a slight flaw, that is, the M19 self-propelled anti-aircraft gun crew has 6 people when it is full.
And now, the only three people on their self-propelled anti-aircraft gun were pieced together through gritted teeth.
The number of operators has been reduced by half, which naturally reduces the anti-aircraft firepower and effectiveness.
Therefore, being able to achieve such a result is already a very commendable achievement.
After all, facing twenty or so aircraft of various types in the sky, the people in the air defense team still had some ideas in mind, and they knew one thing clearly:
Their goal in this battle is definitely not to rely on these two pieces of equipment to kill all the planes in the sky.
It's just a matter of holding down these planes until 12 o'clock at noon, so that they have no time to attack Hu Biao and others at the Songgu Peak position.
Such a result is already a huge achievement.
When Hu Biao, the street commander, went back, he would give each of them a large solid gold medal.
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With such a thought in mind, Bai Xiang and Lao Hei hurriedly helped their deputies load ammunition while the new round of dive attack by the soldiers' planes had not yet started.
Originally, according to the normal configuration, they needed at least two loaders.
Now poor Delo and Fat Chicken can't keep up with the consumption of bullets and shells even if they are so busy that they can fly.
And such a filling process was not completely completed. Lao Hei saw something going on in the corner of his eye, and he yelled crazily:
"Mr. Yan, full speed snake maneuver, no matter how you drive, you can't stop for a word; also, just be careful not to hit the white elephant and the others."
After saying that, he did not forget to grab the support in front of him with his hands.
This was to prevent his body from being violently shaken and his skull suddenly broken.
The reason for this is that he saw the huge danger faced by his opponent when he dived and attacked, and now he changed to a new fighting method.
Including the one with the 'AH236', a total of four Skyraider attack aircraft continued to drop mounted aerial bombs and incendiary bombs on the ground at an altitude of more than 3,000 meters.
At such a height, the bombs that continue to fall are naturally greatly lowered on the target.
Many even deviated from such a small hill after landing.
However, as long as each aerial bomb successfully lands on the top of a hill, it will immediately blow up a big crater in the originally uneven ground on the top of the hill.
Or maybe the napalm bombs fell, and a sea of fire appeared that could even burn steel.
In this way, even the M19 self-propelled anti-aircraft guns and M16 self-propelled anti-aircraft vehicles have high-intensity movement methods of track and half-track.
The situation on the ground continues to get worse.
For a time, their maneuvering speed and the range within which they could maneuver were greatly reduced; when the opponent dived and attacked again later, the situation would be even more difficult.
"What kind of useless battle is this? It's so frustrating~"
Dichlorvos, who was almost thrown out of the car in a huge bump, cursed like this...
‘Run~’
After shouting something, Lang Qing dropped the super bazooka tube that had just been emptied in his hand and even the spare ammunition was used up.
Pulling the bacon next to them, the two of them started running wildly, making one of them extremely embarrassed.
There is no way! If they move just a little slower now, they might die here.
When the fleet of aircraft in the sky just appeared and launched an attack on the hilltop.
The ground troops who had been repulsed by them a few minutes ago, after seeing hope, launched another attack.
Facing these excited opponents, the weapons in the hands of Bai Xiang, Lao Hei and others were busy with air defense, and it was no longer possible for them to provide any support.
Instead, the remaining seven people, Zhuifeng, Langqing, Tiedan, Bianrou, Qingtian, and Amu, were the behind-the-scenes commanders.
We need to use the weapons in our hands to block the ground troops of these soldiers. At least we must ensure that they block these people until Bai Xiang, Lao Hei and others are killed by the soldiers' air force.
No! Facing the large number of tanks charging towards them again, members of the two anti-tank teams, Langqing and Tiedan, lurked in the numerous bushes on the roadside again early on.
Be prepared to destroy these equipment first, which are the greatest threat to them.
It's a pity that the soldiers who suffered a loss just a few minutes ago learned wisely this time.
As they drove by, the on-board machine guns and parallel machine guns on the tanks kept firing at all suspicious places on the roadside.
Even the armored vehicles behind were bombarded with small-caliber artillery shells from time to time.
So much so that the four people from the two anti-tank teams hiding among them were almost killed by bullets flying past their heads or flying shrapnel.
Later, even the infantry who followed the tanks and armored vehicles in the attack began to fire tentatively at the roadside.
That look was indeed a cowardly one, but it put a huge psychological pressure on the four people lurking on the roadside.
I clearly realized one thing: there was no other way this time. I had to wait until these tanks entered the range of one hundred meters and had greater certainty of hitting the target before officially opening fire.
Because maybe in the next second, he might be killed by these stray bullets flying around. Wouldn't that be too unfair?