The system sent me to fight

Chapter 4: Yang Jing's strategy, tune the tiger away from the mountain

"Bobo bobo!—"

The sound of the bullet hitting the aircraft shell was clearly audible. Fortunately, it was not the windshield, engine, and fuel tank that were hit.

But even so, Yang Jing still felt a chill down his spine.

He knew that going on like this was not an option, because the goddess of luck would not always favor him.

While manipulating the P51 Mustang fighter jet and continuing to deal with the Japanese aviation, Yang Jing's mind also began to spin rapidly.

Then, his eyes swept over the airborne radio station, and he suddenly had an idea in his mind.

After several adjustments, it soon entered the radio frequency that the Japanese aviation soldiers contacted.

"Yoshi! That damn fighter is dying! Focus on him and kill him! Don't let him get away!

I want to use his life and blood to wash away the endless shame he brought to my Great Japanese Imperial Army!

quick!Hurry up! -"

Zhongyuan Shengxiao's roar came from the radio.

For Yang Jing, who is proficient in Japanese, he fully understood Nakahara Shengxiao's Japanese with a strong hometown accent without any obstacles, and determined the identity of the opposing commander through the meaning of the words.

"Cough cough!"

Yang Jing coughed twice, and then said to the airborne radio station in Japanese: "Yo? How do you know I'm going to run?"

A group of devil aviation soldiers were a little confused, not knowing where the sound came from.

After a moment of silence, Zhongyuan Shengxiao asked: "Baga! Who is yours?"

"Hehe!" Yang Jing sneered, "You want to destroy me, but you don't know who I am?"

Without waiting for the other person to answer, Yang Jing said again: "If I don't change my name and surname when I do it, I will be known to everyone in heaven and earth, and the Chinese National Revolutionary Army who killed you little devils crying for your father and mother and frightened you. Yang Jing, the head of the First Huben Regiment!"

"Nani?" Zhongyuan Shengxiao said with a shocked face: "You are just that damned Yang Jing? Good! Very good! If you have the ability, don't run away today!"

After a pause, Zhongyuan Shengxiao's face darkened, and he ordered in a cold voice: "All combat teams, step up the attack immediately; whoever shoots down this Chinese fighter jet and eliminates Yang Jing will be rewarded with 10 yen. The headquarters, and even the base camp, give him credit!"

Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

All the ghost aviation soldiers suppressed their excitement, controlled the fighter jets, and continued to fly towards Yang Jing.

However, Yang Jing did not love to fight. With the help of the advanced performance of the P51 Mustang fighter jet, he got rid of the entanglement of the devils and went straight to the east.

Zhongyuan Shengxiao said angrily: "Baga! Yang Jing, don't run away if you have the ability!"

Yang Jing sneered disdainfully: "Don't you little devils believe in the spirit of Bushido? If you have the ability, you can challenge me one-on-one. What's the ability to bully others if there are too many people?"

Zhongyuan Shengxiao: "..."

Yang Jing said again: "Do you know where I'm going now? I'm going to Hefei, take away your lair!"

"What? Don't believe me? I'm not afraid to tell you that this plane of my father is not just a fighter jet, but a multifunctional fighter plane that combines bombing and destroying!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Jing dropped two 500kg aerial bombs in a demonstrative manner.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Not long after, the bomb fell to the ground and exploded.

Even though it was a few kilometers away from where the aerial bomb landed, Zhongyuan Shengxiao still felt the great power of the aerial bomb from the two red mushroom clouds rising from the ground.

If this landed on the airport tarmac, it would be a disaster for the planes parked there.

Zhongyuan Shengxiao mocked: "Hahaha! Stupid Chinese, I don't believe how many aerial bombs your little bomber can carry!"

Yang Jing said: "You can bet on whether there are any aerial bombs in my plane! You can also imagine what a wonderful picture it will be if these aerial bombs are thrown in the airport oil depot or ammunition depot."

After finishing speaking, Yang Jing pushed the accelerator violently, and the P51 Mustang fighter jet accelerated sharply. Soon, it became smaller and smaller in Zhongyuan Shengxiao's field of vision, and finally turned into a small light spot and disappeared.

Zhongyuan Shengxiao didn't dare to gamble, and immediately shouted orders to the radio station: "Quick! Quick! Return to the flight immediately, and we must stop that crazy guy!"

Captain Kawabe Ichiro of the 2nd Air Force Brigade said: "Your Excellency, Yang Jing is very cunning, could this be another trick of his, the purpose is to transfer us away from this place.

Moreover, according to information from the 6th Division of the Imperial Army, the Huben Regiment has invested a large number of tanks and chariots in addition to aviation units this time.

The 6th Division of the Imperial Army was dispatched lightly this time, and did not carry many heavy weapons, nor did they dispatch tanks and armored troops.

In addition, their field artillery positions have been destroyed by the Chinese Army aviation in previous battles. Without our tactical guidance, I am afraid that the 6th Division of the Imperial Army may not be able to wipe out the Chinese Army Huben Regiment!

Moreover, Your Excellency the Commander gave us a death order, at all costs, to assist the 6th Division of the Imperial Army to wipe out the Huben Regiment of the Chinese Army in Heifengxia! "

Zhongyuan Shengxiao thought about it, and felt that Kawabe Ichiro's analysis was quite reasonable, so he said: "In this way, you will lead the 2nd Aviation Battalion and leave it to the 6th Division of the Imperial Army to provide tactical guidance!

The rest, return immediately with me! "

"Roms!"

A group of devil aviation soldiers took orders one after another.

……

The screen zooms to Heifeng Gorge.

Although the Japanese army has absolute strength and geographical advantages, they have no good solution to the t34-85 main battle tank.

In particular, the Sharpshooter Company of the Huben Regiment is a sharp blade, threatening important targets such as the Japanese grenadiers, machine gunners, and grassroots officers all the time.

The little devil's firepower could not be used effectively, and orders could not be effectively communicated.

With the passage of time, the Japanese army's defense line is still being torn apart, and it may evolve and be defeated at any time.

As the commander of the former enemy, Major General Ushidoman couldn't help being a little anxious, so he wanted to go to the front line to command the battle in person.

An adjutant of the staff feared that Ushishima might be in the wrong, and immediately advised: "Your Excellency, you must not! It is reported that there are a large number of sharpshooters in the Chinese Army.

It posed a great threat to the imperial grenadiers, machine gunners, and grassroots officers. It is for this reason that the current situation is even more unfavorable.

Therefore, your Excellency, you must not go to take risks! "

"idiot!"

Ushijima was about to yell at him, when suddenly, a rush of engine roar came to his ears from far and near.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw more than a dozen fighter jets painted with aunt's scarf flags on their fuselages, rushing towards this side like a goshawk fighting a rabbit.

A ghost major showed unconcealable joy on his face, and said loudly: "Your Excellency, you are a fighter jet of the Imperial Army! The Chinese Air Force was driven away by the Imperial Air Force!"

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Chapter 4 Losing the protection of the Mustang fighter jets, the tragic Huben group

At that time, Wang Dali was commanding the troops to launch an all-out attack, trying to defeat the 6th Division of the Japanese Army in Heifengling in one go, and went to rescue the independent regiment of the New Fourth Army that was besieged in Luoxialing.

However, at this moment, the 2nd Japanese Air Force Brigade headed by Kawabe Ichiro suddenly arrived.

More than 10 fighter jets and eight or nine bombers suddenly emerged from the thin clouds, and swooped towards Heifengling like goshawks fighting rabbits.

At this time, the fierce battle between the enemy and us is in full swing.

After the 10 devil fighters locked the target, they immediately swooped down in the area where the Huben regiment was located.

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

The devil's airborne machine guns fired one after another, pouring a dense rain of bullets towards the army of the Tiger Regiment

"Bang, bang, bang!" A dense rain of bullets whizzed over, like plowing the ground, blowing up the ground and sending smoke and dust everywhere.

Many soldiers of the Huben regiment were unable to dodge in time, and were shot to the ground one after another.

For a time, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses were strewn all over the ground.

"Be careful! Watch out for air defense!"

Under the orders of some officers, the soldiers began to look for the nearest bunker, scattered and avoided, and the attack was thus hindered.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The biggest threat was the Japanese bombers, and their goal was to destroy the tanks and chariots of the Huben Regiment.

Without the threat of Yang Jing, and the Huben Regiment did not have very good prevention and control methods, the devil's aviation appeared to be unscrupulous. In order to ensure the hit rate, they lowered the flying altitude to an extremely low level.

Every aerial bomb that falls will set off a burst of flames.

The soldiers of the Huben Regiment who were too close to the center of the explosion were either blown away by the huge shock wave or killed on the spot.

Among them, a t3485 main battle tank happened to be near the drop point of the aerial bomb.

It is worth mentioning that although the defensive armor of the t3485 main battle tank can withstand the damage of small-caliber artillery shells, it cannot resist the bombardment of aerial bombs weighing hundreds of kilograms at all.

With a flash of red light, the top cover of the tank was immediately lifted off, and several tank soldiers inside were also destroyed.

Seeing hundreds of soldiers of the Huben Regiment die tragically under the Japanese dive and bombardment, Wang Dali was impatient and angry, and he ordered to the subordinates next to him, "Brothers, take the anti-aircraft machine guns, light and heavy machine guns Put them all up for me, shoot into the air, and stop the devil's air attack at all costs!"

"Yes!"

The surrounding soldiers sang in unison.

As the order was communicated, thousands of soldiers of the Huben regiment, after finding a suitable hiding place, immediately used the company as a unit to quickly manipulate anti-aircraft machine guns, as well as light and heavy machine guns to fire one after another.

The devil's fighter jets continued to bomb in order to cover their bombers.

They turned around and swooped down towards the machine gun position of the Huben regiment, trying to destroy their air defense force.

More than 10 Japanese fighter jets, in a group of three, flew from all directions at high and low altitudes, continuously swooping down and firing at the machine gun positions of the Huben regiment.

"Mr. Ge! Hit! Hit me hard!" Wang Dali personally manipulated a Soviet-made 12.7mm DShka anti-aircraft machine gun and fired violently.

"Tom tom tom tom!"

The deafening gunshots rang out, and the huge recoil made Wang Dali's arms and even his whole body tremble involuntarily.

"Ding ding ding ding!"

Orange-yellow bullet casings were ejected from the ejection window one after another, casting a rain of hot bullets, which poured towards one of the Japanese lead planes.

"Bagaya Road!"

The devil aviation soldier did not expect that there were such accurate air defense soldiers in the anti-aircraft firepower of the Huben Regiment on the ground. After being surprised, he quickly controlled the fighter jet to turn to the left to avoid it.

The wingmen on the left and right also hurriedly turned to avoid it. Because the wingman on the left was in the inner bay, he happened to be hit by the anti-aircraft machine guns fired by Wang Dali.

"Bobo bobo!"

The anti-aircraft machine gun with a caliber of up to 12.7 mm is extremely powerful. It is not easy to break the defense of the crispy aircraft equipped by the devil at this time.

Because the Japanese fighter jets at this time, in order to reduce their own weight and improve battery life, were wrapped with a thin layer of iron, and some parts were even made of wood.

Just hearing a muffled sound of "Bobobo", the wingman's defensive armor was penetrated with more than 10 transparent holes in an instant.

Two of the armor-piercing machine gun bullets hit the devil aviation soldier's side. Although he failed to kill him, he was seriously injured.

So that the fighter plane lost its balance, swayed and crashed into a nearby hill,

The deputy commander Wang Dali took the lead in shooting down the enemy plane, which greatly encouraged the soldiers of the Huben regiment on the ground.

All of them fired at the enemy planes in the sky with all their strength, regardless of their personal safety and death.

During the fierce battle, many people were shot by Japanese planes and died heroically.

However, the efforts of the soldiers of the Huben Regiment were not without effect, especially Wang Dali, Bi Yuntao, and Fan Tietou. Their air defense level is far superior to others. Every time they fire, they will predict the next second of the Japanese fighter jets in advance. Possible locations, and decisively fire.

So, not long after, two more Japanese fighter jets were hit by them.

One of them was the lead plane of the Japanese army.

After the engine of the fighter jet was hit, it caught fire and smoked quickly, then lost control, and crashed into a wilderness hill a few hundred meters away from the official road of Heifengling.

With a "boom", it exploded instantly and ignited a raging fire.

Seeing that the lead plane was shot down, the two wingmen's aviation units immediately swooped down on Wang Dali's side desperately, wanting to kill him and avenge their lead plane.

Wang Dali was fearless, and led the soldiers around him to open fire tenaciously despite the rain of bullets from the Devil fighter jets.

"Old man Ge! Come on! Little devil!" Wang Dali roared again and again, the anti-aircraft machine gun in his hand let out a continuous roar like thunder, and together with other machine guns around, poured a dense rain of bullets on the two incoming Devil fighter jets past.

"Puff puff!"

During the fierce battle, two deputy shooters beside Wang Dali were shot and died one after another.