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Chapter 1020 The two armies meet and the brave wins

Sure enough, it was just as Liu Lang thought.

After the Japanese plane hit the mountain, the loud explosion and the plume of smoke soaring into the sky were like a handsome guy driving a Lamborghini, which was used to attract girls. It directly aroused the ten bombers still circling in the sky. Before that one could pull up like crazy,

When the companions arrived in their airspace, under the leadership of the leading bomber, they lowered their noses and emerged from the clouds to swoop down.

From an altitude of more than 2,000 meters, it can be seen with the naked eye that it quickly drops to 1,500 meters, 1,000 meters, 800 meters, or even lower.

The ten Japanese fighter planes, like falcons that had found their target, accelerated crazily and dived at a 45-degree angle toward the Jiuguan position.

The violent roar of the engine and the scream caused by the Doppler effect during the dive were like sounds coming from hell.

All the Chinese troops on the ground could feel their anger from the crazy speed of the swooping Japanese planes.

Yes, for Aokino, the leader of the 1st Squadron of the 38th Aviation Wing, this is absolutely a shame. The sky in northern China has always been dominated by the Imperial Army Aviation. Whether it is bombing Zhengding or Shijiazhuang, his vision

There have always been victory fireworks blooming under the wings of the imperial army's eagle. During the blooming of the fireworks, the Chinese houses turned into rubble, the Chinese positions became ruins, and all resistance was annihilated.

But now, there is a broken wing in the Chinese mountains.

In fact, Captain Aokino did not lose his mind because of his anger. He dared to risk the Chinese anti-aircraft guns to avenge his colleagues. There was no cloud of fog formed by the explosion of anti-aircraft guns in the sky. Obviously, the Chinese on the ground did not

Decent anti-aircraft artillery fire, he could definitely be sure of this, even if the smoke billowing from his colleagues' planes eventually hit the mountain and turned into bright fireworks.

The damn Chinese must have resisted in vain with their crude machine guns, but they were lucky enough to hit the Imperial Eagle who was not lucky enough. However, luck may not always favor them. Soon, they will have to

Taste the power of a 250-pound aerial bomb hanging from the wings of the Imperial Eagle.

At this time, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. The late autumn evening in the Taihang Mountains was beautiful. The sun set in the west and the clouds in the sky were very low. It was as if you could touch it from the top of the mountain. The white clouds, mountains and woods were all dyed with a golden light.

Extremely beautiful scenery.

In this picturesque scenery, ten planes with fiery red suns painted on their fuselages, their engines roaring fiercely and roaring down from the sky, painted ten lines of shuddering exhaust gas. Just like the beating of the sun in this beautiful scenery.

Note.

shudder.

Everyone knows that the beautiful scenery will soon cease to exist. These ten beating notes bring not agility, but death.

Hanging under their wings is a 250-pound aerial bomb, a terrifying demon capable of destroying everything within thousands of square meters.

At 1,500 meters, 1,300 meters, 1,100 meters, and 800 meters, the ten fighter planes of the 1st Squadron of the 38th Air Wing were still diving.

Seeing the earth rushing towards his face at a rapid speed, the Chinese positions became more and more clearly visible in his field of vision. He could even see a figure as big as an ant running wildly on the mountain mist. A trace of ferocity appeared on Aokino's face, and his hands

He also quietly touched the bombardment rod.

As long as he dives for more than 200 meters and reaches an altitude of 500 meters, as long as he is given two more seconds, he will pull down the bomb release lever to drop the aerial bomb, level the plane and leave safely, and then the two aerial bombs will glide down.

, glided 1,000 meters in the air, and finally hit the Chinese position, blasting them into powder. Under the power of the 250-pound aerial bomb carried by the Imperial Eagle, all evasion would be in vain.

Aokino didn't know that at the moment when his mouth showed a ferocious expression, the expression on the face of a Chinese commander standing under a camouflage net decorated with leaves was ten times more ferocious than his.

As the supreme commander of the artillery of the independent regiment, Zhao Ergou was more courageous than Liu Lang imagined.

The effective upward firing range of the twin 20mm anti-aircraft guns can reach 2,000 meters, but since the Japanese aircraft swooped down from high altitude, 2,000 meters, 1,500 meters, 1,000 meters, 800 meters... getting closer and closer, he

They didn't even give the order to fire. That's because it wasn't low enough. If they didn't turn these arrogant Japanese planes into turkeys, it would be difficult to hit them who were already on guard.

Therefore, even though the fingers of all anti-aircraft gun shooters and anti-aircraft machine gun shooters were almost stiff on the trigger, and his vest was soaked with sweat in the crisp autumn weather, he still stared at the Japanese planes swooping down in the sky, getting closer and closer.

, it was so close that one could clearly see the ferocious face of the Japanese pilot, but he still did not give the order to fire.

He was betting that the Japanese aircraft would not drop bombs above 600 meters, and the hit rate of bombs dropped above 600 meters would not exceed 50%. After accidentally losing an aircraft, the arrogant Japanese army aviation would definitely take revenge. They would

They will not be willing to drop bombs at a height of 500 meters or even lower unless the Chinese troops who dare to resist are killed.

Finally, he made the right bet.

"Distance, 1200 meters, height 800 meters, distance, 1000 meters, height, 700 meters." The anti-aircraft gun observer next to Zhao Ergou stared at the rangefinder, shouting crazily, with sweat on his face.

It rains.

At this time, the Japanese aircraft group had already approached the Jiuguan position, only 2,000 meters away, and only two miles away from the anti-aircraft artillery position where Zhao Ergou was located. The look on Zhao Ergou's face was ferocious and almost twisted, and he clutched the phone in his hand tightly.

Still didn't speak.

"Distance, 800, altitude 500..." the anti-aircraft gun observer continued to shout crazily.

The violently roaring Japanese plane seemed to be right above my head, very close at hand.

"Position 1 and 2, fire, fire, fire for me. Position 3 is on standby." Zhao Ergou's crazy roar spread through the microphone to the two nearest anti-aircraft gun and air defense positions.

All the anti-aircraft gun shooters and anti-aircraft machine gun shooters who were firmly aiming at the diving Japanese army pressed the triggers at the same time.

"Dong-dong" and "Puff-Puff", the sound of two completely different weapons shooting suddenly spread throughout the mountains and fields.

Tongues of fire suddenly erupted upward from the dense jungle.

Although it was still not night, the terrifying ballistics visible to the naked eye were like whips lashing out at the Japanese aircraft group that had reached the most suitable bomb-dropping distance and height.

Three air defense positions form a triangle, which protects the entire Jiuguan position. No matter which direction you attack from, there will always be one air defense position in the most suitable shooting position, and the other is the most suitable for head-on shooting.

Bit.

The ferocity at the corner of Aokino's mouth suddenly solidified.

The Chinese actually have anti-aircraft guns...

Moreover, he actually stayed hidden until now and fired the gun, just at the critical moment when he was about to dive to a suitable height and start dropping bombs.

He didn't need to remind him, but the clouds of white mist that kept exploding in the sky made the neatly arranged fleet of aircraft that were so arrogant just now look like a group of sparrows that suddenly encountered a bird of prey in the sky.

Scattered and fled.

Some simply swung their wings to drop bombs and then attempted to level out and then pull up quickly; some simply turned to one side of the aircraft and fled before they even had time to drop the bombs; some brazenly continued to dive, and then pulled up to drop the bombs.

Rod.

After the ten Type 96 bombers of the 38th Wing suddenly encountered anti-aircraft artillery fire, almost 80% of them chose to drop bombs, and then leveled off and left the area shrouded by anti-aircraft artillery and anti-aircraft machine guns.

's position.

This is the most correct decision. Losing 500 pounds of load allows the weight-reduced aircraft to evacuate at maximum speed. As for accuracy, it is not the most important now.

However, this time, what ambushed them was a total of 12 twin-mounted anti-aircraft guns and 16 ultra-high-speed anti-aircraft machine guns from two positions. They were not some light machine guns for infantry with a magazine capacity of only 20 rounds. Moreover, the distance

But 800, the height is only 500.

This time, Japan's Army Air Forces, which had never been hit in the skies over northern China, were destined to hit a hard wall.

The two Japanese planes that continued to dive and brazenly dropped bombs also suffered a brutal blow. Five anti-aircraft machine guns fired at them fiercely. After their wings were punctured with countless bullet holes, they just pulled the trigger of the aviation machine gun and fired a series of machine guns.

The two Japanese pilots were beaten into pieces by crazy bullets.

Although it has speed and air superiority, the rate of fire of the 7.7mm rotary aviation machine gun is obviously not as good as that of the MG42 anti-aircraft machine gun that fired 200 rounds of ammunition in ten seconds with full firepower. Five guns were aimed at it.

Their wildly firing anti-aircraft machine guns spat out a terrifying barrage of 1,000 bullets.

"Baga!" Aokino roared loudly and also pressed the button of his machine gun, continuing to dive and shoot at the Chinese anti-aircraft position hidden in the woods a few hundred meters away.

As the squadron leader of the 1st Squadron of the 38th Air Wing, Captain Aokino demonstrated his bravery with actions as one of the three fighter planes that bravely dived after being suddenly ambushed by Chinese anti-aircraft artillery.

But the Chinese were not inferior to his courage. The three Japanese planes that still dived and tried to attack the position became the key targets. Even if you could see several chilling tongues of fire spurting out from the belly of the Japanese planes, there were still three

A twin-mounted anti-aircraft gun and five anti-aircraft machine guns constantly adjusted their muzzles to fire at them. The remaining half were aimed at the fleeing Japanese planes and pursued them fiercely.

For China and Japan, which have entered a state of confrontation, neither side will choose to retreat. In such a battle, either you will die, or I will die, or both the enemy and us will die. There is no other way to choose.

The barrage swept out by the Japanese aircraft formed two clearly distinguishable ballistic trajectories on the ground. Leaves and tree trunks exploded one after another, and soil flew towards the position.

A guard soldier who was dozens of meters away from the anti-aircraft gun position was directly hit by a 7.7mm machine gun bullet because he could not dodge. His chest and abdomen were instantly beaten into a honeycomb. He screamed and fell to the ground, becoming an independent regiment artillery battalion.

The first soldier to die.

In the crazy torrent of bullets, sacrifice is inevitable.


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