Bright Sword: Fools in charge of the cooking class, become special forces

Chapter 658 Five Planes
Wang Hao ran to the front, and the plane flashed and came directly in front of him.The two machine guns under the belly of the machine pointed in Wang Hao's direction and began to spit out flames frantically.

The two strings of bullets were like a string of barrages, crackling and hitting the ground directly in front of Wang Hao, splashing earth and flowers, and quickly approaching Wang Hao.

Wang Hao didn't fear him, he raised the Czech light machine gun in his hand and fired a burst of fire at the front.A string of bullets shot towards the plane fiercely like a whip of fire.

"Ba Ga, Lu, how is this possible?"

When the ghost pilot on the plane saw the bullet screen, he felt a creepy feeling.

He wanted to turn left, but it was too late.

Three bullets penetrated the front windshield and hit him directly.

The devil pilot tilted his head and immediately swallowed his breath.

The plane tilted to the left, headed towards a nearby mountain, and fell straight down.Then there was a big bang, and the flames shot up into the sky.

"Okay...that's great..."

There was another burst of cheers from the Eight Route Army and the National Army.

Wang Hao yelled loudly: "The bomber is coming, everyone spread out... spread out..."

Sure enough, those ghost pilots who flew bombers were already furious.

During this mission, two fighter jets and one bomber have been destroyed.Is this okay?
"Ba Ga, Lu..."

A ghost pilot yelled loudly in the main station.

"Everyone pull up the plane, bomb me, blow them to death for me..."

Now the charging national army has all rushed into the city, and together with the puppet army, they fought with the devils inside.

These people definitely cannot be bombed, unless they are willing to blow up with the devils.

But these Tu 8 roads who beat them outside don't have such scruples.The three planes have been killed, and they must avenge this revenge.

So, those ghost pilots started to pull the plane up, and then flew towards Wang Hao and the others.

There are a total of 7 bombers, and the threat to the people below is still terrible.

The Eighth Route Army soldiers below started to run away without waiting for the bombers to fly over.

Whether you can save your life at this time depends on luck.If the aerial bombs fell not far from them, even gods would not be able to save them.

They spread out, just to prevent those aerial bombs from blowing up too many people.

"Damn, why are you flying so high? You have the ability to come down! Let's see how I deal with you..."

Wang Hao looked at the planes below, very helpless.Because the plane was too high, his gun couldn't hit it at all.

Then, the devil's aerial bombs fell from the sky like dominoes again.

Only, this time they flew too high.Looking at the Fengxian city below, it looks as big as a head.

The dropped aerial bombs fell everywhere, but they couldn't blow up Wang Hao and the others.

The plane passed by in a flash, but the explosion below was far away from Wang Hao and the others.The Devil pilot saw this clearly from the plane.

"Baga, yalu, this won't work, lower the altitude, lower the altitude..."

"Reduce the altitude to get them, otherwise it would be a waste of bombs."

The devil pilot yelled loudly.

"How much is it reduced? How much is it reduced?"

One by one, the ghost pilots asked loudly.

"Down to 500 meters, repeat, down to 500 meters, lay eggs..."

At a height of 500 meters, although machine guns can reach them, it is not easy to hit them.

As for the Eighth Route Army soldiers below, due to the wave of bombing by the devils, they couldn't even touch their hair, and they felt happy for a while.

Finally survived the bombing of the plane.

However, their expressions changed the next moment.

The devil's bomber circled in two circles and began to lower its altitude.Then, it flew towards them again.

Moreover, the more you fly, the shorter you get.

This time, many of these Eighth Route Army soldiers turned pale.He could only lie on the ground, praying for the blessing of his ancestors.

Wang Hao and the machine gunners had no intention of escaping, they were still suffocating in their hearts!
"Brothers, spread out and go to the front..."

"Brothers, put up your machine guns and fight the devils..."

Wang Hao yelled loudly, raised the light machine gun in his hand, pointed it at the sky, and waited for the opportunity to shoot at any time.

The other machine gunners, some used as gun racks, and some controlled light machine guns, aiming at the aircraft flying in front.

Wang Hao said loudly: "Listen to me, you have to plan ahead of time when flying a plane, do you understand?"

These machine gunners all understand this, but Wang Hao is worried and just reminded them.

The next moment, the machine gun in Wang Hao's hand rang out.

A string of bullets flew up into the sky, and the bullets were perpendicular to the flying plane.It's just that whether you can hit the devil's plane depends on luck.

"Baga, Lu...Damn it..."

The ghost pilot of the front plane let out a strange cry, and quickly stretched to the left.

It's a pity that the aircraft of this era are too backward.The plane just wanted to turn.The magazine has been shot twice.

An aerial bomb was hit and exploded directly.

"boom……"

Fireworks were set off again in the sky.

A bomber following behind couldn't react, and crashed into the fireworks.

"Baga, my plane is out of order..."

The devil pilot cried out in despair.

Then, the plane staggered into a high mountain in the distance.There was a big bang.

The bomber following behind hurriedly pulled up and flew towards the distance.

Nine bombers suddenly lost two more, and the remaining bombers were a little nervous.

"Ba Ga Lu, they have a sharpshooter who is very accurate in shooting planes. Should we bomb them?"

A ghost pilot cried out with lingering fear.

He was the third plane just now. If he hadn't been quick-eyed and pulled it up immediately, it might have disappeared by now.

Facing such an enemy, it is really not worthwhile to use a plane to fight him.

As everyone knows.For Wang Hao, bombers are much easier to fight than fighter jets.

Bombers are not only large in size, but also slow in flying.It is indeed a lot easier to play.

If those planes hadn't flown away just now, other fighters might have been able to take down one.

In the devil's barracks in Fengxian County, Jin Weiwen looked at the plane in the sky with a telescope, and felt his scalp tingling.

5 planes, just gone.

Have these Tu8 roads become immortals?Even planes can be shot down.

Although it is not uncommon to use guns to shoot non-aircraft, both the National Army and the Eighth Route Army have done it.

But it is a bit sensational to be able to shoot down five units at once with a gun.

(End of this chapter)