Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

Boom boom boom!
From far to near, the Devil fighter made a thunderous roar.

"Your Excellency Yansong, we are saved, we are saved!"

Yamada excitedly held Yoshio Iwamatsu's hand tightly. If it wasn't for the hail of bullets outside, he would have jumped up and waved hello.

Yoshio Iwamatsu nodded equally excitedly. Now their biggest threat is Wuqianli's fighter jets and bombers.

As long as they can destroy these planes, they can immediately reorganize their forces to fight back.

But at this moment, what they can do is very limited, they can only wait here.

In the trench on the other side, Zhao Gang put down the binoculars in his hand.

"Captain Wu, the little devil's plane is here, what shall we do now?"

Wu Qianli smiled faintly: "Don't worry, the devil's planes came this time only to clear the siege, and all of them are fighter jets, so they won't pose too much threat to our ground troops."

Zhao Gang was taken aback for a moment, and immediately frowned: "But if our plane is shot down, wouldn't the devil have a chance to stand up?"

"Although the incendiary bombs have killed many devils, they still have the power to fight. Without the suppression of the air force, the ground force will not be able to gather soon?"

Wu Qianli waved his hand: "Don't worry, although the devil's planes are large in number, but in terms of their quality, they may not be able to beat us!"

"This..." Zhao Gang was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing what to say.

You know, devils have a history of owning aircraft much earlier than them, and except for the Guo-fu, other troops in Huaxia do not have the conditions for aircraft at all.

However, it is not without reason that Wu Qianli is so confident.

The Devil's Type Zero fighter focuses on range, and the overall model is relatively light. Except for offensive weapons, the others can be removed as soon as they can be removed. They even remove communication equipment such as radios.

The result of this is that most of their aircraft missions are planned in advance, and it is difficult for them to respond effectively if they encounter unexpected situations.

Devil flight captains who want to change tactics can only communicate through warrants in most cases.

But the biggest problem is that it is now in a state of war, and there is no guarantee that every plane can understand what he means.

"Zhao Zhengwei, don't worry, don't forget, although we are not as numerous as the devils, we have anti-aircraft weapons!"

Zhao Gang slapped his forehead: "I almost forgot about this matter, I will arrange it now!"

In the sky, Wang Dashan's radio rang again.

"Captain Wang, forty planes have come from the Devils, and they are right behind our buttocks, what should we do?"

Wang Dashan chuckled: "The old way, get rid of them!"

"Lead them to the range of our artillery battalion first, the regiment leader and the others will solve part of it for us, and we will deal with the rest!"

"Yes!"

As soon as Wang Dashan's voice fell, all the planes accelerated and flew towards the side where Yang Zhihua was.

Although the speed of the Devil Zero fighter is not slow, it is still not enough compared to the BF-109 fighter.

Of course, the speed of the sky fortress is slower, but this does not mean that it can cause too much damage to it.

The captain of the Devil's Flying Group looked at the sky fortress that was about to catch up, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Baga, you damned Chinaman, you want to escape from us even at the speed of your plane?"

After finishing speaking, the captain of the ghost team immediately gestured to the two planes next to him.

The pilots of the two planes understood and immediately increased their speed, sandwiching a sky fortress from left to right.

Just when the two Type Zeros were about to close the distance, a tongue of flame suddenly spewed out from both sides of the Sky Fortress.

Under a frenzied strafing, the wings of the two Zeros were damaged, lost control, and fell straight forward.

"boom!"

The fire ignited in the mountains in the distance, and the Devil pilot had no chance of surviving.

Seeing this scene, all the devils were dumbfounded.

Nima, what kind of planes are these on both sides?This is simply a bunker in the sky.

The captain of the devil group frowned, and quickly slowed down to distance himself from the air fortress. At the same time, he told the other planes with hand gestures not to approach the sides, but to attack the tail from the side.

The devil pilot understood and immediately slowed down.

Just at this moment, the rack plane suddenly went out of control, and crashed towards the mountain just like the two planes just now.

At this moment, the captain of the ghost team was completely dumbfounded, and quickly stretched his neck to look down.

I saw a black gun barrel facing them at this time, both thick and thin.

And below this is the artillery camp where Yang Zhihua and the others are located.

Yang Zhihua shielded his forehead with one palm, and looked at the sky with narrowed eyes.

"Yo! Isn't there a lot of them?"

"Fire all the anti-aircraft guns and machine guns, and shoot down all these iron bumps!"

The people who received the order fired immediately without any hesitation.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The shells of the 88 artillery and the machine gun continued to rush into the sky, almost forming a huge barrier.

All planes that tried to pass here were shot down.

Watching the planes being shot down, Yoshio Iwamatsu clenched his fists, his body trembling with anger.

"Baga, damn Tubalu, where did they get so many anti-aircraft weapons?"

"Quick, flare gun, let the empire's planes climb up, the range of anti-aircraft weapons is limited, as long as they get out of their range, they can catch up with their planes."

Not daring to delay, Yamada hurriedly found the flare gun from the ruins, and fired three shots into the sky.

The captain of the devil group understood instantly, and quickly pulled the joystick to drive the plane towards the clouds.

Although the range of the 88 cannon was as high as [-] meters, the range of the machine gun was far from that high. When the devil's plane climbed to a certain level, the firepower network suddenly lost its original power.

The remaining devil planes only need to pay attention to the shells of the 88 guns.

The captain of the ghost team smiled triumphantly: "Damn Tubalu, don't you underestimate the planes of the empire?"

However, before he could finish his complacency, the devil pilot in a plane not far away frantically gestured towards him.

Seeing the gesture clearly, the captain of the devil brigade froze.

This gesture meant that there was an enemy plane trailing behind. Only then did the captain of the devils remember that they were chasing a bomber just now, and the fighter jets had no idea where they were going.

But it was too late for him to react, the fighter planes of Wang Dashan and others had already detoured to their rear after throwing off the devils.

"Da da da!"

The sound of bullets sounded, and rows of bullets shot towards the rear of the devil plane like a torrential rain.

In the next second, the captain's plane fell into the clouds with black smoke.

Watching the crash of the plane, Yoshio Iwamatsu felt his heart skip a beat, thinking to himself: The plane of the Empire is over!