No need to stick to Yunzaobang for 72 hours,

I'm afraid that if the devil bombs for another hour, he will be able to declare the entire army wiped out.

Although the anti-aircraft machine gun can shoot down the devil's plane, but the devil's plane group has too many planes, and they haven't completely shot down all the Japanese planes. I'm afraid they will be blown up by these Japanese planes with sufficient aerial bombs first.

That is to say, the aerial bomb bombing by Devil planes and the strafing of airborne machine guns are more threatening and dangerous than the anti-aircraft machine guns that are fixed on the position and are not flexible and convenient to move.

There are too many planes dispatched by the devils this time, even if they can take down some of them, but Liu Feiyang's battle damage rate is definitely more tragic than the group of devils' planes, and the gains outweigh the losses!

Maybe it will end up being completely wiped out by the devils, including my own life will also be blown up here.

"How to do?"

"What to do? What to do!"

After Liu Feiyang weighed the pros and cons, he immediately screamed in his heart like an ant on a hot nest.

"Is it just like this, let the devil's flying regiment bombard the top of his troops unscrupulously to capture one soldier after another?"

"Should I just watch my troops in such a useless way, until the whole army is wiped out by the bombing of the devil's planes?"

"What am I supposed to do now!"

The more Liu Feiyang thought about it, the more anxious he wanted to cry.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Da da da! Da da da! Da da da!"

But the indiscriminate bombing of the devils is still constantly launched,

After the first wave of bombing was completed, it was the turn of the second wave of planes to carry out the bombing.

Chapter 85 No Drip Left Behind

"I've worked hard with you, you little devil!"

With the assistance of the young soldier Zhang Ge and others, Yang Bin, a veteran of the Sichuan Army, with his blood red eyes, tried his best to manipulate the ZPU series 14.5mm anti-aircraft machine gun in his hand, aiming at the Japanese under the low-altitude bombing that he could catch. machine, carrying out frantic strafing.

Although Liu Feiyang also gave them Type 38 quadruple 20mm anti-aircraft guns for air defense,

The problem is that old smoker Yang Bin and the others don't know how to operate it, and those anti-aircraft guns were all blown up by the aerial bombs dropped by the devil's bomber.

This is a sad thing.

But even so, veteran Yang Bin and the others were not scared away by the devil's planes like the others, and they still stuck to their anti-aircraft machine gun positions and fired tenaciously.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Two loud explosions sounded instantly in the sky.

Because there were two Japanese planes that had just finished bombing their ammunition, they were very unlucky to be blown up by Yang Bin, a veteran of the Sichuan Army, and the plane's fuel tank was blown up, and they died in the air.

"Good job! Smoker!"

"I'll give these bastards a shot of an anti-aircraft machine gun!"

After seeing Yang Bin, a veteran of the Sichuan Army, accurately blow up two Japanese planes, Li Jianbo, a veteran of the Sichuan Army, and Chen Huanyu, a veteran of the Sichuan Army, couldn't help but praise the other ZPU series 14.5mm anti-aircraft machine gun.

He even couldn't help clapping his hands vigorously.

In the entire battlefield, there were only two groups of ZPU series 14.5mm anti-aircraft machine guns left. They continued to stick to their positions without any wavering, and fought a dying battle with the Japanese aircraft group.

"Da-da-da! Da-da-da!"

"Da-da-da! Da-da-da!"

After Sichuan Army veteran Chen Huanyu applauded and praised Sichuan Army veteran Yang Bin and his machine gun team for killing the Japanese plane, he also hurriedly manipulated the ZPU series 14.5mm anti-aircraft machine gun with his anti-aircraft machine gun team for the final ammunition shooting.

Because the ammunition for their anti-aircraft machine guns is running out.

Along with their violent shooting, bursts of ferocious shooting gunshots instantly resounded throughout the sky.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Then there were also two Japanese planes that were blown up in mid-air by their luck.

"Hahaha! Good! Good kill!"

"Even if I want to die on the battlefield today, I have to shoot down a few more planes of these devils!"

"Come and bury me!"

"Everyone, work harder to kill the devil!"

Seeing that his anti-aircraft machine gun team destroyed two planes in a short period of time, Chen Huanyu, a veteran of the Sichuan Army, shouted even more bloody eyes.

At the same time, he continued to shoot crazily with his remaining members of the anti-aircraft machine gun team.

"Nani!"

"The damn Chinese army actually shot down four of our planes in a row!"

"Blow them up for me, kill them!"

"Blow me up!"

At this time, Nakahara Moritaka, captain of the 60th Squadron of the Japanese Flying Squadron who was in the midst of bombing and bombing, roared angrily.

Because the Japanese plane that was shot down was the Type [-] light bomber of his flying team.

All of a sudden, there were no four planes, and there were still four elite pilots trained over a long period of time.

In this regard, Shengxiao Zhongyuan, who only has 18 aircraft and 18 excellent pilots, is bleeding from heartache.

Elite pilots are not like the ordinary army, which can be trained in a short period of time.

To train a pilot, it takes at least 4 to 5 years, or even longer.

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