Lin Hai gritted his teeth. He knew he had been hit. Moreover, it was still on the wing. The resistance on the operating rod was so great that he could hardly push it. The bomber had begun to shake.
≈#;"Commander, please withdraw from the battle, I will open the way." The captain of the first squadron shouted on the radio.
"It's okay." Lin Hai squeezed out a word from between his teeth and said with difficulty: "Even if I'm going to die, I will throw myself in and die again! Damn it, I have no intention of going back alive this time. Brothers,
Do you have any regrets?”
"Captain, damn you, stop joking, can we regret it?"
"That's right, it's the little devil who should regret it."
"Yes, Commander, what I regret is that I didn't fly on the large strategic transport aircraft "080" this time. That guy only has enough. If I can still go back alive, I will fly over Japan a hundred times.
Time, blow up these ***."
≈#;"Captain, we will all work with you."
"Kill all the little devils."
Hearing the excited voices of the members of the first squadron, even Lin Hai, a tough guy, suddenly felt his eyes a little sore. These are Chinese soldiers, and soldiers are brothers who are closer than real brothers.
"Okay, brothers, even if you go to the underworld, when you cross the Naihe Bridge and before you drink Meng Po soup, please wait. Let's go to reincarnation together and be brothers in the next life."
"good."
"I'm afraid I'll kill those devils."
"follow me."
Lin Hai led the First Squadron to lower the altitude again. Dozens of bombers passed over the Japanese air defense positions like clouds, dropping bombs one after another to cover and clear the way for the large troops at high altitude.
Japanese fighter jets are no match for the Thunder Ghost fighter jets at all. After the fighter jet group that took off was entangled by the Chinese escort formation, the only threat to the bomber formation was the air defense firepower network on the ground. he he 66.
However, now, these anti-aircraft firepower points have been completely paralyzed by Lin Hai and a squadron bombing in an almost crazy way.
Boom, boom.
Fireballs rose up in the night sky one after another. Lin Hai's lips had been bitten, and blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth. He tried hard not to let the tears fall, because his brothers were using their lives to reshape China's history.
Pride and power, this is a happy thing, but for some reason, the tears in his eyes just couldn't be contained.
"Old Lin, remember, you still owe me a drink, remember to pour it on my grave."
Hoo ho ho.
"Old Li."
Lin Hai roared loudly, his eyes widened with a look of sadness. Looking to his right, a bomber rotated and shot downwards rapidly. This was his wingman and his companion for more than ten years.
An old partner.
"Skydiving."
Lin Hai yelled.
"Go away, you fucking want me to jump down and become a prisoner of the Japanese? No way, even if I die, I will drag the Japanese with me. Ah, get up."
The last roar sounded, and the bomber that had been hit on its tail turned a little in its rapid fall, but still did not fly again. However, below them, there was an air defense position of the Japanese.