Anti-Japanese Jagged General

Chapter 185 Helpless Counterattack (Part [-])
The large-caliber bullets fired from the airborne machine gun and small aerial bombs weighing fifty catties fell from the sky, trying to reap the lives of nearly a thousand soldiers of the Independence Regiment as much as possible, killing teams of the Eighth Route Army, killing them!

The fighters of the independent regiment, who were already terrified of airplanes, faced a cruel and bloody battlefield, a situation where they were passively beaten and had no strength to fight back, and their fearful faces were unconsciously covered with despair.

Once a person is in a state of despair, orders, usual training... will be completely forgotten by him.

In this case, they are like headless chickens, running around on the battlefield full of death breath, so as to vent their inner fear.

But the result of this is that the fear in his heart was vented a lot, but his life was lost.

The more chaotic the Eighth Route Army on the ground, the more successful the aircraft will be.

After fighting for a few rounds, the devil pilots gradually became arrogant.Whether it is a fighter or a bomber, in order to ensure the hit rate and achieve greater results, regardless of the flight rules, they all stick to the ground and throw bombs and fire bullets.

At this time, Wang Ping, who was lying on the ground under the protection of the guards, was already flushed with anger.

Wherever he looked, there were the bodies of the Eighth Route Army who were frightened to death and the broken arms that were blown to pieces.Wang Ping even saw a company commander who was directly cut in two by a large-caliber bullet not far from him. His eyes were wide open until he died, full of fear and despair.

"No, we can't be passively beaten like this anymore. We must force the devil's plane into the sky and hit us so close to the ground. No matter how many troops there are, they will be wiped out!" Wang Ping yelled, gnashing his teeth.

Then, ignoring the opposition of the political commissar, he directly shouted to Zhong Yusheng, the company commander of the guard beside him: "Machine gunner, the nearby machine gunners will move closer to me immediately, hurry up!"

The guard company was originally the unit equipped with the most machine guns. An infantry platoon had two crooked handles, and with the ambushes approaching, Wang Ping quickly gathered a total of 14 machine guns.

"Comrades, the devil plane is too arrogant. I plan to take everyone to fight back and avenge the sacrificed soldiers. If you are not afraid of death, follow me. I don't blame him for being afraid. I just hand over the machine gun in my hand to others." Wang Ping ordered with a murderous look on his face.

"Listen up, wait for the devil's plane to swoop over, let's shoot into the air together, and stare at one of the devil's planes. The plane is fast, don't aim directly at the fuselage, push the distance of the fuselage forward and shoot, are you clear? !"

No one proposed to withdraw, and everyone had a determined face, revealing a trace of ruthlessness in their firmness.

Although the huge casualties made everyone full of fear of the plane, it also aroused the killing intent and animal nature in everyone's hearts.

Just then, a bomber just swooped down on them.

Looking at it now, this bomber is nearly one kilometer away from us, and its height is more than 300 meters.

But based on his experience, Wang Ping was sure that the devils would carry the bomber and dive until they were about 50 meters above the ground before delivering precise bombs.

"A team of two, ready to shoot in the air!" Wang Ping ordered with a serious face.

"Remember what I said just now, aim at the fuselage in front of the plane and shoot at the Devil's plane, don't hit the wings, it's useless!"

"Get ready..." Thirty or so machine gunners, half of the soldiers raised the bipods of the machine gun with both hands, ensuring that the muzzle of the machine gun was aimed at the sky.Half of the soldiers squatted on the ground, with the butts of their guns on their shoulders, tightly gripping the handles of their machine guns, ready to shoot.

The little devil flying the bomber saw dozens of people like Wang Ping at a glance, but he didn't take them seriously at all.

"Nani, shoot the plane with a machine gun. Do they think the machine gun in their hands is an anti-aircraft machine gun? It really is dirt, stupid Chinese people!" The pilot said with a mocking face.

Then he maneuvered the plane to swoop towards Wang Ping, preparing to reward Wang Ping with an aerial bomb.

"500 meters... 400 meters... 300 meters... 200 meters..." Wang Ping, who was staring at the Devil bomber closely, silently calculated the distance between the plane and everyone.

Then he frowned and shouted loudly: "According to what I just said, shoot!"

"Da da da..." In an instant, the sound of intensive machine gun fire rang out in Wang Ping's ears.

Dense bullets whizzed into the sky, and then flew towards the belly of the bomber.

"Bang bang bang!" In an instant, the sound of bullets hitting the plane rang in the pilot's ears.

Although the bullets fired from the crooked handle are not very powerful, the bullets have very good penetration.In the blink of an eye, many bullet holes were punched into the fuselage.

"Baga, they really use machine guns to shoot planes!" The devil pilot shouted, and cold sweat began to break out from his forehead.

If the bullet can penetrate the fuselage, it can penetrate the fuel tank. Once there is a problem with the fuel tank, the plane will crash and people will die waiting for you.

The pilot immediately steered the plane to start climbing, trying to dodge the bullets.As for the bold words just now, he had long forgotten them.

At this time, the Devil pilot made a very fatal mistake. He climbed in front of more than a dozen machine guns, directly exposing the entire belly of the plane to the machine gunner.

More than a dozen machine gunners fought more and more vigorously, and immediately seized the time to shoot, and all the swishing bullets greeted the belly of the plane.

Just as the plane was about to rush out of the range of the machine gun, a string of bullets finally entered the aircraft fuel tank.

In an instant, a ball of fire exploded from the fuel tank, followed by a violent explosion that reached everyone's ears.

The arrogant plane that was just above everyone's heads was blown to pieces in an instant, and the devil pilot didn't even have much chance to escape.

The Devil's plane exploded in the air, and everyone on the battlefield could see it clearly.

The devil left five pilots. After being shocked, they all did the same action and immediately controlled the plane to climb!

The battalion and company commander, who was suffocated with anger, was very excited.

It was as if they had found a vent to vent their anger, and gathered the machine gunners in their hands one after another, regardless of whether they could hit the target or not, they shot at the planes in the sky.

Although it is known that the bullets fired by these crooked handles are difficult to pose a threat to the aircraft.

However, the explosion of a bomber in the air just now made the remaining devils feel afraid.

In addition, the ammunition they carried was almost exhausted, and the unmanned aircraft seemed to have been negotiated. At the same time, they used up the remaining ammunition at an altitude of 500 meters, then swung their wings, and left the battlefield like a show of strength.

"Order the troops to clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded!" Wang Ping ordered with a serious face instead of the smile of destroying the devil's bomber as the plane left.

Because he knew in his heart that this was the devil's revenge on himself, and the revenge succeeded.

(End of this chapter)