The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

It was also at such a time that Hu Biao hung the walkie-talkie on his shoulder, and suddenly there was a rustling sound.

Then, soon after, a greeting from Hu Biao who used the "Elementary English Proficiency" skill book, so he could hear the Texas accent:

"Hello guys, it looks like you are in big trouble now, do you need aircraft support?"

"Of course, the sooner the better, it's best immediately, immediately~" Hu Biao yelled immediately.

Chapter 300 Fierce Battle at Bajia Ridge (1) [Add 3/[-] more for the white elephant]

After about 15 minutes, the position on Bajialing has become a sea of ​​joy.

Because when Hu Biao ended his brief conversation with the walkie-talkie, a P51B fighter jet immediately took off from the runway at Hengyang Airport.

Then, like an eagle catching a chick, it fiercely pounced on the two opponents.

Yes, the above statement, Hu Biao and a group of bumpkins firmly believe that it is not excessive at all.

Although the P51 fighter, nicknamed Mustang, belongs to the category of propeller combat, it has a maximum speed of 708 kilometers per hour.

And 12.7 mm caliber and 7.62 mm caliber machine guns, four weapons each, bringing an amazing air combat firepower.

In the face of the Type 7.7 fighter, this kind of junk with only two [-]mm calibers.

With the skills of the pilots on both sides similar, the process was really too easy for the Mustang side.

Therefore, Hu Biao and the others could see that only 2 minutes into the battle, one of the [-]-style planes was shot down from the sky like a turkey.

The remaining Type [-] fighter saw that something was wrong, so it immediately turned around and wanted to escape.

But with a maximum speed of 460 kilometers per hour, he looked like an old lady with small feet in front of the wild horse; he was soon overtaken by the wild horse behind him, and was shot down on the spot after a few flames shot over him.

After solving these two troublesome opponents, which were not considered opponents, the Mustang did not leave immediately.

Instead, facing the ground, the devil army was attacking the hilltop position. After shooting out all the bullets they carried, they returned to the airport again.

Under the strafing fire of such a Mustang, the devil's attack was directly defeated and collapsed.

They didn't even have time to carry the corpses of their comrades who died in battle, and retreated desperately.

It was also during this period of time that Hu Biao learned from the chatter on the walkie-talkie that the pilot was not the Mr. Jack who had been rescued by An Tusheng.

After all, An Tusheng used a knife to cut off Jack's perforated appendix, instead of the minimally invasive laparoscopic surgery in the modern plane.

You can go to the ground soon after finishing, without affecting work, study, and dating.

Now that Mr. Jack is still lying in the dormitory at the airport and slowly recovering after being injected with penicillin, which is considered to be a very precious medicine for such a year.

But the appearance of this Mustang fighter jet is still inseparable from Jack.

It was under his operation that such an air reinforcement appeared.

From 2:5 pm to [-]:[-] pm, it was the happiest time for Hu Biao and the others on Bajia Ridge.

Because as soon as the devils attack, they only need to shout a few times into the walkie-talkie, and the reloaded Mustang will arrive as promised.

Using frantic strafing firepower to the ground, in the offensive formation of the ground devils, it caused a terrifying killing.

If it weren't for the artillery position a little behind the devils, there is currently a lot of anti-aircraft firepower set up, so another huge threat to Hu Biao and the others can be eliminated directly.

Even if they are bombarded from time to time, it seems a little bit of a fly in the ointment.

In such an afternoon of more than three hours, Hu Biao and the others were still allowed to relax.

I was able to sit on the top of the hill leisurely and leisurely, while smoking the captured Devils cigarettes, while watching this Mustang show its powerful combat effectiveness.

I was even in the mood to drink the instant bagged coffee I got from the airport.

Talk!This is the first time that Hu Biao and the others have enjoyed the benefits of this kind of air support after participating in so many system missions.

Seeing such a completely different battle situation with aircraft support, Hu Biao suddenly became a little brainstorming.

Why can't they train a pilot of their own in the Zhongzhou team, which represents love and justice?

Modern jet pilots, of course, can't get used to that thing in a short while, and it takes several years to develop it, which is true.

But this kind of propeller aircraft of World War II will not be so difficult to handle, right?As long as you are willing to fly to the sky more, I believe you can make do with it in a month or two.

If the situation is not right in future missions, wouldn't it be much easier to directly switch to the previous plane to fight.

What the hell!These things that fly in the sky are indeed expensive, but their Zhongzhou team still has some wealth and can afford to exchange them.

After thinking of such a possibility, Hu Biao faced a group of team members who were squatting on the trenches or sitting on the rocks, smiling like the stupid sons of the landlord's family.

He asked, "By the way! Does any of you have the foundation to fly an aircraft?"

"I, I, I have~" Hu Biao's voice fell, and the white elephant raised his hand to signal.

And in the midst of pride, or embarrassment, he tried to stand up a little scary, and then explained in detail:

"I have driven the Longbow Apache gunship so many times, I can't say how superb the posture technique is, now you get me one, and I can fly it on the spot.

In addition, I have flown a propeller plane like the Toucan twice before, but it was all in my teenage years, now..."

Bai Xiang didn't finish what he said, but everyone can basically understand the meaning of such a shrewd girl, given her overgrown figure and weight.

It is estimated that it is difficult to fit into such a relatively poor cockpit, even after being forced to squeeze in, it is still difficult to move.

Therefore, talking about this stuff is tantamount to saying nothing.

Under Hu Biao's questioning gaze, the others shook their heads one by one, expressing that they had never accepted such a high-end thing.

Seeing this, Hu Biao could only change his words:

"Brothers, I'm thinking that our Zhongzhou team must also have its own pilot, how cool it is to provide air support at critical moments.

Therefore, those who are willing to learn flying posture raise their hands.

After the mission this time is over, go to a more reliable flight school, or an aviation club, where you can learn the posture of a propeller plane.

Don't worry, don't be afraid of spending money, as long as you can learn it as soon as possible, the team will be reimbursed for any expenses. "

Under such a statement, all arms immediately stood up. It seems that almost half of the team members want to prostitute the team's public activity funds for nothing.

Among such a group of people, Mad Dog finally obtained such a qualification to study at public expense,

The reason is that Mad Dog claimed that when he graduated from high school, he still had the idea of ​​applying for the flight academy, but he passed the previous medical examination and review smoothly.

In the end, it was the parents at home who were resolutely unwilling, which made him regret and give up.

For such a reason, he is the training target of the team's pilots.

However, the rest of the team don't need to be too disappointed about such a thing. Mad Dog is just the first pathfinder in the team to eat crabs.

After that, when conditions permit, others can learn it.

Just when Hu Biao was looking forward to the day of June 6, at least during the day, when he could spend it easily, another change took place on the battlefield.

Or to put it another way, who would be willing to let Hu Biao and the others go through such a first-stage task so easily.

At around 5:20, Hu Biao picked up the telescope at Xiling's prompt.

Then, in the lens of the telescope, it was found that the devil was 2 kilometers away, and suddenly at least 300 people gathered.

From the dancing mobilization of the leading devil officer, it seems that these devils are about to launch the largest attack since the war.

Hu Biao, who saw all this at the time, was not at all cowardly in his heart, and immediately called the Mustang fighter jet at the airport to take off, and began to eat meat.

However, the moment the Mustang took off, four Devil fighter jets appeared in the distance in the sky.

Therefore, Hu Biao realized that in the next battle, they could only rely on themselves.

Chapter 301 Crazy hand-to-hand combat ([-])

"Everyone has it, bayonet~"

Under the already slanting sunlight, Hu Biao first dropped the M1918A2 light machine gun in his hand that had run out of bullets and had no spare magazine.

Then, facing the devil who had rushed into the front 80 meters of the front, he smashed out 2 grenades with all his strength in one breath.

Afterwards, the cargo soldier didn't take out a pair of shell guns on his waist, and fired directly from such a pair of weapons at the bottom of the box.

It was Hu Biao who uttered such a hoarse voice when he used too much force, so that even the veins on his neck were bruised.

After roaring like this, he aimed at which one between a [-] hood and a medium-sized rifle on the ground would be his next stabbing weapon.

Without any hesitation, Hu Biao decisively chose the former.

The reason is very simple. The 1.28-meter-long 1.7 cover of the gun body has a total length of [-] meters after the bayonet is installed; the so-called one-inch long and one-inch strong, this thing has some advantages in the stabbing.

After provoking the [-] big cover with his toes, Hu Biao mounted the bayonet with a "click~".

Then, before the guy suddenly jumped out of the position and rushed towards the devil not far away, he roared again:

"Brothers, I, Lao Hu, won't say much about other nice things.

Everyone think about Hengyang City behind you. Once this place is lost, the devils can quickly seize the Hunan-Guizhou-Guizhou Railway, open up the entire mainland transportation line, and occupy more areas.

Counting since September [-]th, think how many homes we have lost.

Bingcheng, Fengtian, Beiping, Modu, Jinling, Xuzhou, Taiyuan, Datong, Wuhan, Nanchang, Yangcheng, Zhengzhou, Hefei, Changsha, these are too many, so many that I dare not think about it myself, I am ashamed to think about it ancestors.

Up to now, we don't have many places for us to fall, and if we retreat any more, everyone will not even have a place to stay.

Anyway, as long as we are not dead, we will not retreat a step, and we will be crucified here in Bajialing. "

After saying this, Hu Biao paused for a while, and finally used the accent of the Baoqing area of ​​Hunan Province in his mouth, and roared like a dantian.

In this voice, Hu Biao did not let out all kinds of vicious and rude curses like they did before the charge of the escape.

Just a sentence: "Xiang Province, Baoqing, Hu Biao~"

But it is such a simple sentence, but it is indescribably tragic and chilling, and it seems to have been simplified.

Behind him, members of the Zhongzhou team one after another, as well as the Guojun soldiers, held rifles with bright bayonets in their hands.

Or wielding weapons such as axes, broadswords, and engineer shovels, they rushed out of the position decisively together.

At the last line, there were wounded with a strong smell of blood even though they were wrapped in thick gauze, and they also stumbled to keep up with their comrades.

Even among them, there are still a few guys with only one intact arm and even one leg left.