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180, bad, buried alive

"Han Bing?"

"shadow?"

Zhang Chu suddenly became extremely conscious.

He actually remembered very clearly that this Han Bing was the same Han Bing in a certain spy drama.

Codename Shadow.

sharp!

She is actually here!

She is still hiding so deeply! She is actually the section chief of the Security Section of the Northern Bureau!

Military rule?

Sixth brother?

Some more messy thoughts flashed through my mind.

But soon the attention was drawn back to the sky. Another Japanese plane was hit.

The strange thing is that it did not burst into flames, but fell out of control.

This Japanese aircraft was tumbling messily in mid-air and making various irregular movements. The pilot was probably killed.

Not surprising.

This is how the Japanese fighter jets were designed.

Not only were the fuel tanks and engines unprotected, but the pilot's cockpit was also very fragile.

What?

Protective armor?

nonexistent!

All items that may increase weight must not be used!

Originally, the thrust of the Japanese aircraft engines was insufficient. In order to increase the power, they wished to limit the weight of the pilots to less than 90 kilograms. How could it be possible to add protective armor to the cockpit?

Just one bullet can penetrate the cockpit.

If it happened to hit the pilot...

That would be haha.

In fact, the Japanese pilot was hit by a bullet. It was a 12.7mm bullet.

Needless to say, he must have died on the spot. Then the plane lost control.

But it happened that it didn't crash directly to the ground.

Instead, it was shaky and still struggling.

"how so?"

"how so?"

At the top of the city, Doi Yuanwu looked like he was mourning his heir.

To say who was in the worst mood at this moment, it was him.

It's like being in the sky for a while and then on the ground for a while.

When the aviation troops first arrived, they seemed to be in the sky. As the Japanese aircraft continued to be lost, they now fell directly to the ground.

Incredible.

Unbelievable.

The aviation force actually lost four aircraft!

No!

Now there are five!

Another one is about to hit the ground!

Even Amaterasu can't save him.

I can’t figure it out…

Why is this happening?

Why did the invincible Japanese aircraft suffer such heavy damage?

What's even more terrible is that how can Fanxian be saved if the aviation force has suffered such heavy losses? Once there is no containment by the aviation force, Tubal Road will immediately continue to attack the city!

Can he hold on for ten days?

It will probably hang for three days...



The rolling and falling plane suddenly swept towards Ding Wei.

It seemed as if it accidentally saw Ding Wei and then turned towards him.

Zhang Chu:......

Deliberately silent.

It depends on how Ding DaDa reacts.

How brave is it...

As a result, when Ding Wei realized something was wrong, he immediately turned around and quickly jumped into the trench.

Zhang Chu also hurriedly lowered his head.

Both of them clung to the back of the trench.

Get ready for the storm!

"boom……"

I felt the ground shake. Then there was a loud noise.

Obviously, this was a Japanese aircraft that crashed to the ground and exploded.

Due to inertia, its wreckage will definitely sweep over. Whoever is touched will be unlucky.

If it is too heavy, it will be smashed into pieces. No residue will be left, and it will be directly annihilated.

It can range from being shattered to pieces.

Han Bing and Ma Xiaowu also felt something was wrong and hurriedly squatted down.

"Crash..."

"Crash..."

A large amount of aircraft debris swept over.

Impartially, it shoveled right over the heads of the four people.

Fortunately, the four of them hid quickly...

Otherwise, it will be absolutely dead.

The wreckage of the plane also shoveled up a large amount of soil, directly covering the trenches.

The four people seemed to be buried alive. Their bodies were all covered in mud.

Ding Wei struggled desperately.

Zhang Chu gave up the treatment and was too lazy to move.

Anyway, I can still breathe. My head is still outside. I can't die. I might as well do something else.

What else?

Of course it was recovered. This is a Japanese fighter jet.

"Ding!"

"You recover a Japanese aircraft..."

"The estimated value of this recycling is 5 million..."

"You get an extra reward..."

The message flashes.

Zhang Chu was very satisfied.

Not bad. Another 10 million has been credited!

If it were used to break down bullets, there would be a full 10 million rounds!

And all of them are 12.7mm bullets!

Let me see how many planes the Japanese invaders still have to lose!

All 10 million bullets are poured out, see how good you are at avoiding it!

If you have the guts, don’t run!

"Consultant Zhang!"

"Detachment leader!"

"Chief Han!"

After a while, a lot of shouting came.

However, the nearby soldiers rushed over to rescue them and hurriedly pulled them out of the mud.

Good guy, luckily the reinforcements came quickly.

Han Bing and Ma Xiaowu were really buried alive. They couldn't struggle at all and it was difficult to breathe.

If it had been delayed for a few more minutes, it would have been really heroic.

Zhang Chu himself also looked tragic.

But everything from head to toe was covered in dirt. The inside of his mouth and nostrils were also covered.

It's even inside the ears. If you shake it casually, countless dust will fall on your body. This is just shaken off. As for how much dust is not shaken off, only God knows.

In short, it’s just one word: miserable!

Turn back.

Saw the wreckage of the Japanese aircraft.

There was no fire.

It probably shattered on the ground so quickly that there was no time to catch fire!

The body of the Japanese pilot was basically intact and still in the cockpit.

Of course it's dead.

Should!

This is what happens to invaders!

It's a pity that I don't have a camera, otherwise I would have taken a few photos and sent them to Yoshio Shinozuka for appreciation...

"idiot!"

At this moment, Ishikawa Kazuo was anxious and angry.

At the same time, it was very confusing.

He has already lost five fighter jets.

Half of his flying team has been lost.

continue?

retreat?

If you continue to fight, you may lose more.

In the end, he may even be broken into pieces.

If you retreat...

That is tantamount to admitting failure.

idiot!

This is absolutely unacceptable.

The Imperial Army must not accept defeat. It must not...

"attack!"

"attack!"

Kazuo Ishikawa gave the order coldly.

He wants to turn defeat into victory!

He wants to turn the tide!

He is an aviation soldier! How could he be defeated by Tubalu on the ground?

"Chi chi chi..."

"Chi chi chi..."

Ishikawa Kazuo shot wildly.

It feels like I have killed many more bad guys.

Unfortunately, the ground was too dusty and he could no longer distinguish the target carefully. He could only continue fighting based on his feeling.

"Tuk tuk tuk..."

"Tuk tuk tuk..."

Suddenly it felt wrong.

It seemed like something was passing by.

The sound is very dull.

Immediately, Ishikawa Kazuo was shocked to find that his cockpit was penetrated...

Punctured...

wore……

Many holes appeared.

All instruments failed and the plane began to lose control.

Oops!

Ishikawa Kazuo secretly screamed that something was not good.

The bullet did not hit him personally, but just broke the dashboard.

Without a dashboard, how could he control it?

However, this is not the most terrible thing. The most terrible thing is that the wiring inside is probably broken.

This is equivalent to saying that he is completely unable to control the aircraft.

Sure enough, when I push the joystick, there is no response.

Push the rudder...

Huh? There is still a reaction.

But it's no use.

How to fly just by relying on the rudder.

What's even worse is that the horizontal rudder also failed. It was impossible to adjust the attitude of the aircraft.

So, what is his current position on the plane?

Haha, dive and shoot.

He had just been swooping and shooting.

Haven't gotten back to the level yet.

So, now, the plane is still diving...

dive...

I don't know what the height is.

Because the altimeter can no longer display it. But the ground is getting closer and closer.

Through the glass of the cockpit, he found that the Tubal Road in front of him was getting closer and closer to him. Getting closer and closer. His figure was getting bigger and bigger...

I pushed the horizontal rudder as hard as I could, but there was no response.

You can be sure. He is definitely going to crash.

Do not feel at ease.

real.

How could he die in the hands of Tubalu?

Tubal Road is full of beggars. It doesn't matter what they want. Apart from the large number of people, there is no threat.

However, he was shot down...

Shot down...

"Grass!"

Zhang Chu cursed.

But it was the dirt in his nostrils that made him very uncomfortable.

"Ah sneeze!"

"Ah sneeze!"

I sneezed dozens of times in a row.

It felt like my internal organs were being shaken out. My nostrils still didn’t feel clean.

It's terrible...

"Ah sneeze!"

"Ah sneeze!"

Others also sneezed one after another.

Especially Ma Xiaowu, his fight was extremely loud. The sound was so loud that it reverberated throughout the sky.

Suddenly, the expressions of the four people changed drastically again.

However, they all saw another Japanese aircraft rushing towards them.

"Zhang Chu!"

"do what?"

"The devil is targeting you!"

"I think the Japanese are targeting you! You are the leader!"

"run!"

Ding Wei shouted decisively.

Then the four people immediately ran away.

Run to the side.

Because the trenches behind have been filled in. There is no place to hide.

You have to run to the side to survive.

result……

"boom!"

The Japanese plane hit the ground hard.

There was a loud noise and countless debris flew towards them.


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