Since the Independent Regiment and the Eighth Route Army had almost no air force at this time, and even had no air defense force at all before, the Independent Regiment had been almost at the mercy of the Japanese Air Force for some time.

As a result, this Japanese air force is also quite arrogant.

"Tanaka, after this flight is over, how about I treat you to a drink when you get back?"

The one flying in front of the two reconnaissance planes used the airborne radio to chat with his wingman. Since there are almost no aircraft in this airspace without the Chinese army, they unscrupulously used the combat channel as a means of chatting.

"Okay, Nishimura-kun, I heard that a new group of girls have arrived near our army, and they are specially supplied.......our......"

The wingman pilot also used the combat channel to chat with Nishimura Rokusuke.

Limited by the industrial level of the Japanese, the wireless communication between different aircraft is not"smart" at all, and they have become accustomed to it.

In most battles, they often rely on lights and mutual signals to understand the intentions of other aircraft in the formation and form coordinated operations.

Although it is completely inadequate in front of a big air force like Germany and Maozi, on the Chinese battlefield, the Little Japanese Air Force still has a considerable advantage.

"Tanaka, look......"

As the leader of the double formation, Nishimura Rokusuke obviously had more combat experience. Through the porthole, he saw a bonfire burning wantonly in the river valley.

He wanted to contact his wingman Akira Tanaka through the wireless phone, but the damn wireless phone was disconnected again. Nishimura Rokusuke was so angry that he smashed the phone directly.

"West Village, what’s the west, what’s the west?"

Just when he was about to give up, Tanaka's voice came over the phone again.

Nishimura reluctantly picked up the phone that he had thrown away and said,"Tanaka, look at whether there is a lot of bonfires in the valley below us?"

"Yes!"

In today's era when there is almost no light at night, a bonfire in the river valley stands out.

"I suspect this is a party held by the Chinese army, and I want to shoot them!"

"Nishimura-kun, what if this is an ambush by the independent group to attract us?"Tanaka Akira's voice was obviously worried.

"ambush? The idea of trying to ambush our locust army's air force is simply stupid and ridiculous!"

After saying that, Nishimura Rokusuke hung up the phone and dived directly towards the bonfire.

Tanaka Akira felt a little worried, hesitated for a moment, and then followed the lead plane and dived towards the bonfire.

He just hesitated. In an instant, he saved his life.

On the ground, the second battalion was ordered to light a bonfire in the open area of the river valley as a bait to attract the Japanese, and then quickly retreated far away..

Captain Yang's ambush gun position is on the hillside closest to the bonfire. The air range is extremely wide. No matter which direction the Japanese aircraft comes from,

Nishimura Rokusuke can aim and shoot at the earliest possible speed.

The reconnaissance plane didn't have any heavy firepower, it only had two onboard machine guns, but the dense firepower poured down on the bonfire like raindrops, causing the bonfire to collapse and scatter. The sky was full of sparks.

The mantis stalked the cicada, but the oriole was behind.

When Nishimura Rokusuke's plane opened fire, he himself became the target of others. When the Japanese reconnaissance plane poured out bullets like a rainstorm, there were sixteen gun barrels. Just as he was putting it into his sight, he was already unable to escape.

Almost at the same time as the Japanese fired, Captain Yang stamped hard on the pedal of the anti-aircraft gun, and a sharp roar came from the gun.

A series of shells poured out from the twin barrels, pouring out all the pent-up anger of the soldiers while loading.

Every five rounds were separated by a tracer round.

As the shells and air rubbed violently, the white phosphorus coating on the surface was instantly ignited and lit up, like a sharp sword, directly cutting through the darkness and stabbing at an extremely long distance.

At that arrogant figure, since the Japanese reconnaissance plane had already lowered to its lowest altitude and was in the process of adjusting its attitude, Nishimura Rokusuke had no ability to resist the sudden influx of shells.

A series of bright lights roared towards his plane, and he was almost frozen with fear.

Even if he tried to adjust the attitude of the plane with all his strength, it was too late.

Nishimura Rokusuke's eyes widened and he watched helplessly. Dozens of shells were getting louder and louder in his eyes.

Boom!

Boom!

A series of shells hit the Japanese plane and exploded instantly.

It can be said that the Japanese plane was abandoned for maneuver. Everything, even the armor of the aircraft, was extremely thin.

Under such powerful shells, the steel skin was torn apart instantly.

Nishimura Rokusuke watched as the shells penetrated the aircraft. The armor then exploded in the cabin, and several shells even exploded directly in front of it!

The powerful force directly tore his sinful body into pieces.

The moment before he lost consciousness, Nishimura Rokusuke suddenly felt extremely powerful. I regretted why I came to China and why I underestimated the enemy so much.

After Nishimura Rokusuke's plane was hit by more than a dozen shells, it shattered into several pieces. One of the shells hit the plane's fuel tank and exploded on the spot..

The entire plane exploded into a ball of fire, and then flew away in the explosion of the shells.

Just now, Nishimura Rokusuke used a machine gun to scatter the bonfire on the ground and turned it into a sky full of sparks. At this time, his own fate was the same as that bonfire. Just like that, it really became a sky filled with sparks.

Tanaka Akira looked through the glass and saw the miserable state of Nishimura Rokusuke's plane. Before he could lower the height to the lowest level, he used all his strength to pull the control stick, and the entire plane forcibly reversed its flight path.

Tanaka Akira could even hear the sound of the drive shaft making a clicking sound. It was obvious that forcibly reversing the flight attitude caused huge losses to the aircraft, but at this time he could no longer care about so much.

He just wanted to escape from this dangerous trap as soon as possible.

But it was too late, he had been targeted by anti-aircraft guns from another hilltop.

There was also a brilliant ammunition belt coming directly towards his plane.

Listening to the shells whizzing past not far from the plane, Tanaka Akira felt like his soul was running out, and the cold sweat on his body never stopped.

At this moment, he felt as if he was dancing on the tip of a knife, and as if he was a small boat in the angry sea, which could be destroyed at any time.

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