The clearing the driver was talking about was not really a clearing in the strict sense, but a slightly flat wilderness, but it was pretty good compared to other places.
The huge plane was flying over a forest with thick smoke. It was flying at a very low altitude, almost brushing against the treetops. Harry looked out the window at the forest that was almost passing by him. He crossed himself first and then
He said loudly: "Attention everyone, we are about to make an emergency landing. Regardless of whether the emergency landing is successful or not, I want to thank everyone for walking with me. May God be with us."
As he spoke, the woods below disappeared, and an empty wilderness appeared in front of everyone. There were still several tanks burning in the field, and the thick black smoke could not be seen from which side.
On the other side of the field, Harry saw a small dirt slope with thick smoke billowing on it. Several trucks and dozens of corpses were lying in random directions, and shells were constantly exploding around it.
Harry could even see an anti-aircraft gun shooting at him wildly in the thick smoke, and the dazzling tracer bullets kept passing by the cab.
McLaren on the side immediately shouted: "Damn it...that's the Japanese Type 98 20mm cannon. They are shooting at us, get out of the way!"
"We can't escape... Our plane has lost power." The pilot's desperate voice sounded in the cab.
The sergeant who was pulling the joystick with the driver just now had no seat, so he could only lean on the back of the driver's seat, tightly grasping the armrest next to him, and murmured: "God, if anyone can
Take out that anti-aircraft gun down there and I'd be willing to kiss his ass."
Perhaps God really heard the sergeant’s prayer. With a roar, a P47 roared past, followed by eight hot tongues of flames passing by the cockpit of the passenger plane, in a burst of smoke and fire.
, the anti-aircraft gun that was pouring out tongues of fire just now was instantly blasted into the sky.
"Attention everyone, prepare for collision... now!"
Accompanied by the pilot's roar, the passenger plane crashed onto the battlefield where the firefight was taking place in full view of soldiers from both sides...
The soldiers on both sides of the war all stopped shooting and stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of them.
The impact of the ten-ton plane landing was astonishing. Harry, who was sitting in the liaison position, felt that his internal organs were turned over by the shock, and the safety belt was tightly strangling his body, causing pain.
He almost fainted. The plane bounced on the ground for a while, and then taxied forward.
He felt like he was being tossed around like a bean in a frying pan, and dust, sand, and gravel rushed toward him from the holes in the broken windshield, causing pain on his face.
Gao Si, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was so frightened that his little face turned pale, and he was holding on to the jib of the joystick desperately.
McCas and the sergeant, on the other hand, were clinging to the armrest with one hand and clinging to the seat with the other hand.
At this moment, the pilot suddenly saw a strange-looking small tank parked in front of the plane. He remembered that he had not seen it at all when he landed, but it was too late to say anything at this time.
He could only shout again: "Get ready for a collision!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the right wing of the plane hit the tank hard, followed by a harsh sound of tearing metal. The right wing of the plane was disconnected from the engine. The violent impact also caused the plane to turn sharply to the right. A huge
The centrifugal force almost threw Harry out of his seat.
Harry, Gaosi and the driver who had seats were better off, but McLaren and the sergeant who had no seats were in dire straits. Under the action of the huge centrifugal force, they could no longer hold on to the armrest and were thrown like a stack of arhats.
On the bulkhead, there was a muffled groan and they all fainted.
The plane finally stopped after sliding sideways for more than ten meters.
Harry, who was sitting in the liaison position, felt that his whole body ached. He began to take deep breaths, but he still felt that all the strength in his body had left him. His legs were shaking uncontrollably, and he was soaked in sweat.
All the bones in his body were groaning, and his two arms began to feel dull pain.
Suddenly a rustling voice sounded in his ear, "Commissioner Harry, how are you? Can you hear me? Commissioner Harry..."
Harry endured the pain in his arm and picked up the microphone and said feebly: "God bless us, we have landed safely, I'm fine."
The voice in the headset seemed to be relieved, "Congratulations, Commissioner Harry, it seems your God is quite effective. No wonder so many people believe in Him."
Hearing these words, Harry, who had just escaped from death, couldn't help but grin: "Young man, if you are willing, I can introduce you to the religion and be your godfather."
"Thank you. I already have a father. My mother has a very good relationship with him and has no plans to find another husband!"
"Hahaha……"
Harry couldn't help laughing, and he coughed violently just as he laughed.
"Okay Commissioner Harry, your situation is still very bad. Now you are on the battlefield and may die at any time. I have reported your situation to the headquarters, and they have sent troops to respond to you, but before that
You must leave the plane immediately and find a safe place to hide until our people arrive."
"What about you...won't you stay to protect us?" Harry suddenly felt something bad.
"Commissioner Harry, we are running low on fuel and must return to the airport immediately. You don't want me to come down and keep you company, right?"
"Well, good luck to you!"
Watching the escort plane climb up into the clouds and leave, Harry did not dare to neglect and quickly woke up the pilot, Gao Si, McLaren and the sergeant who were in coma. Several people then went to the back cabin to inform the more than ten people there.
Follow.
After a group of people gathered in the middle of the plane, Harry said to everyone, "God bless us, we are all alive, but it is not the time to cheer yet. We are still in the center of the battlefield. Everyone should pack their belongings and bring the wounded."
Get out of here quickly.
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Just as he said this, a burst of gunshots rang out not far away, like fried beans, and bullets hit the casing like rain. Some of them penetrated the casing and fell on the carpet.
"Damn it, it's the Japanese, they're shooting at us!" McLaren's voice came from the cab.
The joyful atmosphere just because of escaping from death immediately disappeared without a trace, and everyone began to panic.
Although the aircraft casing can resist ordinary rifle bullets fired from a distance, if it is a heavy machine gun, the layer of duralumin has no defense at all. If the Japanese shoot with a machine gun, all of them will be hit.
He died in the plane, not to mention that the opponent seemed to have tanks.
The two orderlies hurriedly pushed open the hatch on the left side, but as soon as the hatch was halfway open, a string of bullets flew in from the hatch. One bullet just grazed the arm of an orderly, and the severe pain made him cry out.
stand up.
"Professor Harry, our cabin door is facing the Japanese position, and we can't get out at all!" the orderly cried out, covering his injured arm.
"Don't worry, let's go to the cockpit. There is an escape hatch for the pilot, and the hatch opens to the right." At the critical moment, the pilot was very powerful, and he quickly figured out a way.
"Okay... everyone listens to the second lieutenant. Don't hesitate after getting off the plane. Run to the Chinese position immediately without making any stops. Now listen up, everyone, take your things and act immediately!"
Lei Xianghe, commander of the First Company of the Second Battalion, stood in a trench and looked at the passenger plane with a telescope. When the passenger plane appeared above the woods just now, he noticed the sudden passenger plane. At first, he was still
He thought his C-47 transport plane had been shot down by the Japanese, which almost scared him to death, but then he was surprised to find that the plane's wings were not painted with the Blue Sky and White Sun emblem, but another emblem.
He thought for a while before he remembered that this seemed to be a Yankee badge. He could still see this kind of badge on some supplies issued by the army.
"How did the Yankee plane get here?"
Just when he felt strange, the correspondent ran over panting and handed him the headset and microphone, "Sir, the regiment is looking for you!"
He quickly put on the headset and shouted into the microphone: "I am Lei Xiangdong, the commander of the first company of the second battalion, please give me instructions from the regiment!"
"Thunder Tiger, I'm Gao Hongming! Let me ask you, is there an American passenger plane there?"
"Yes, sir, I just saw them. This passenger plane has just successfully made an emergency landing, but it is still unclear whether the people inside are dead or alive!"
"I order your company to immediately bring the people in that passenger plane back safely and then send them to the headquarters as quickly as possible. Do you understand?"
Lei Xiangdong became a little anxious when he heard that. He didn't know whether the people in the passenger plane were dead or alive. How could he get them back safely? He hurriedly said: "But sir..."
"It's nothing but...Leihuhu, let me tell you, I'm not bargaining with you now. If you can't do it, stop being the company commander and come to the regiment headquarters to feed the horses!" After Gao Hongming finished speaking, he hung up.
The call was made.
Lei Xiangdong took off his headset and looked at the soldiers around him. He was so angry that he shouted at these stupid guys: "What are you doing standing still? Hurry up and shoot and cover the people in that plane. Mortars
, launch smoke bombs immediately to block the sight of the Japanese. If I am sent to the regiment headquarters to feed horses, none of you will be able to escape!"
When he scolded the surrounding soldiers, they quickly dispersed and started shooting wildly at the Japanese positions. The three M2 mortars in the trenches behind also fired three rapid rounds in succession. Twelve smoke grenades fell around the aircraft.
Billowing white smoke came out, and soon the entire passenger plane was enveloped in thick smoke.
Lei Xiangdong then looked through the telescope and saw that a piece of glass in the cockpit of the aircraft was pushed open, a group of people jumped out, and then ran towards their position as hard as they could.