Yu Ye looked at the miserable appearance of his comrades, and the anger in his chest was so intense that it almost burned him.

Over the past few months, he had become familiar with these comrades in the Independent Regiment. He still remembered that the squad leader who died on the battlefield was named Yao, and he always called him Lao Yao.

When he went to blow up the Zhengtai Line special train, the explosives he carried were too heavy, so Lao Yao and the monk helped him a lot.

There is another soldier in this class named Gouzi. This time it was Gouzi who helped him find the motor he was talking about. It was this guy who brought it back because of his boss's troubles. At that time, he also said that he must make a 56 punch. Give it to him, and let him have enough bullets.

When his familiar comrade fell in front of him, Yu Ye's pain was so real.

Before, Yu Ye's hatred for the Japanese was deep in his bones and blood, but this kind of hatred was huge. After this time, Yu Ye's hatred for the Japanese was concrete.

As long as Yu Ye thinks of the blood all over the ground, his hatred for the Japanese will grow even more.

After a long silence, Yu Ye picked up the bodies of his comrades with his hands and gathered them together.

"Since we are all colleagues and comrades in this life, we will not distinguish between you and me. Have a good trip, comrades!"

Yu Ye's roar was heartbreaking.

All the comrades looking around were in tears, and all the tough men were in tears.

After burying these comrades who had become pieces of flesh and blood, the independent regiment The core trio returned to the regiment headquarters.

The three of them sat in silence, and the atmosphere seemed very dull.

After a while, Zhao Gang was the first to break the dullness. He took out a piece of paper and counted the soldiers. Casualties

"When the Japanese reconnaissance planes strafed the soldiers and civilians of the Independent Regiment, a total of 13 soldiers of the Independent Regiment were killed, 3 were seriously injured, and 16 were slightly injured.

A total of 24 civilians died, 9 were seriously injured, and 36 were slightly injured.

At present, all the lightly and seriously injured people have been treated."

In just a few lines, Zhao Gang read very heavily, and the hand holding the piece of paper was trembling slightly, as if this thin piece of paper weighed more than a thousand pounds.

Bang!

"Damn you little devil, fuck your ancestors!"

The regiment leader Li Yunlong couldn't help his emotions when he heard this. He slammed the table and cursed.

After fighting for so many years, Lao Li has seen too much life and death. It's just those before. Most of the comrades died when facing the enemy, they all died on the way to charge, and they all died while fighting the enemy.

This time, they were simply tortured by the Japanese.

Moreover, the Japanese were extremely arrogant in attacking residential areas and villages. Carrying out crazy shooting, they did not care about the lives of these ordinary people. The

Japanese were not afraid of the Eighth Route Army, and they even fled after using up all their bullets. There is absolutely no way

"Lao Yu, you are professional in weapons. Tell me, is there any way to shoot down the Japs’ plane?"

Li Yunlong looked at Yu Ye. In his impression, Yu Ye was almost omnipotent.

Yu Ye held back his anger, but when Li Yunlong asked this question, he could only shake his head helplessly.

"ah? Is there nothing you can do about it? Li Yunlong asked

"I'm not omnipotent. If I had been able to do something just now, I would have killed the six Japanese planes when they came, and it would have been their turn to show off their power. Yu Ye said angrily.

"What to do?"Zhao Gang asked

"In fact, there are still ways, but the success rate is too low, and the possible casualties are too high.

Not worth it at all."Yu Ye sighed.

In today's war situation, the Japanese air force is a crushing existence for the Chinese army.

Especially in today's Jin Dynasty, we basically have no air power, so it is almost Just let the Japanese run rampant.

It can be said that the Japanese army has one more dimension than the Chinese in terms of attack power.

In some aspects, it can be called a dimensionality-reducing strike. The bizarre scenes such as Japanese planes and grenades blowing up planes cannot be ruled out as accidental situations occurring once or twice during the entire anti-Japanese war, but most of these situations are due to luck, even if ordinary rifle bullets hit. The Japs' planes were only damaged at most, and there would be no fatal damage at all.

The comrades in the Independent Regiment also knew this, but the Japs were too arrogant, flying too low and too slow, comrades. I thought I could give it a try if I had an advanced automatic rifle like the 56-pounder, but I didn’t expect that I still had no results.

"Low success rate? Then tell me about it too."Li Yunlong waved his hand, ready to let Yu Ye come up with a solution, and then study it to see if it's worth taking the risk.

Yu Ye hesitated for a moment and then said:"The only possibility is that I gave it to Lao Zhao. On the gun.

The 12.7mm caliber gun can cause effective damage to the Japanese reconnaissance aircraft flying at low altitude and low speed. This gun was originally designed for anti-materiel use.

However, such opportunities are hard to find"

"According to Lao Li and Lao Zhao, this plan is to have Lao Zhao ambush at a suitable height to attract the Japs to pass by at low altitude and low speed. When the Japs plane happens to be flying towards Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao shoots and kills the Japs pilot.

Lao Zhao only had one shot.

Because although the Japanese reconnaissance plane is not very fast, it is not easy for people to keep up with its speed.

Therefore, the success rate of this plan is extremely low.

Moreover, because there are no good enough optical instruments, it is impossible to build a suitable sight, which further reduces the success rate."

"Once Lao Zhao is discovered, there is only one way to die."

After Yu Ye introduced this plan, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang's eyes dimmed.

Because this plan is too dangerous and the success rate is too low.

"We won't pass this plan here, and we definitely can't let Old Zhao risk his life!"Li Yunlong made the final decision, directly eliminating the possibility of further discussion of this plan.

"Lao Yu, do you have any other plans? With our current weapons level."Zhao Gang looked at Yu Ye with hope, hoping to see a possibility of solution on his face.

Yu Ye turned his head and couldn't bear to look at Zhao Gang.

In the 1960s and 1970s, we and Mao Zi During the war, everyone was trained on a plan to masturbate, but there was no other way. That was to use an anti-aircraft machine gun to shoot down Mao Zi's plane.

This plan would probably cause a lot of casualties, and finally Yu Ye opened his mouth. It's better to close it, because there aren't even anti-aircraft machine guns now.

Looking at Yu Ye's appearance, Li Yunlong was also a little frustrated:"Damn it, grandma, I can only watch the little devil sitting on my head and shitting. Pee, what a coward!"

Yu Ye quickly ran through possible prevention and control plans in his mind.

Anti-aircraft guns?

Where the hell can you get high-quality gun barrel steel now? All the previous gun steel has been used up, and Yu Ye doesn't dare to use it on anti-aircraft guns.

, he is worried that the quality of the current gun steel is not good enough, and it will explode in one shot.

But forget it.

Is it possible for me to worry about the surface-to-air missiles now ? There are still a lot of technology points that have not been lit up, and there is no way to get rid of them.

Suddenly, Yu Ye suddenly had an idea:"Made, we can't hit them in the sky, how can we kill them on the ground?" Still have to explode!

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