Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2657 Ulla!

On a small hill among the towering mountains, Duanwu, Li Ergou, Duyanlong and twenty anti-Japanese fighters dressed in black were gazing into the distance.

Looking at the deep and blue sky, as if hoping to see something from that altitude.

"Captain, the Russians you mentioned are not coming, are they? The sky is so clear that there is not even a bird, let alone a plane."

Li Ergou's eyes hurt from watching so much. He asked Duanwu who was standing beside him, as if to tease him. These Soviet people were not reliable. They said they would arrive at noon, but now it was already one o'clock in the afternoon and there was no sign of even a bird.

However, at this moment, a sudden roar came into everyone's ears from afar.

Then a moment later, a Soviet transport plane appeared in everyone's sight. It was like a giant silver bird, cutting through the sky and rushing towards their location at an astonishing speed.

"Look, it's coming!"

Duanwu was just a distant point away, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really worried that something might happen to Markov, because Markov was his largest arms supplier at the time.

He also wanted to get more weapons and equipment supplies from Markov, and the sooner the better.

Of course, it would be great if the other party could offer a friendly price.

At the same time, the surrounding soldiers also cheered.

Although they didn't know what Markov's arrival would bring them, but based on the captain's attention to this matter, they also felt that this matter was definitely extraordinary.

But at this moment, Duanwu suddenly looked solemn, because there seemed to be two more planes following behind the transport plane. And the transport plane flying in front was constantly changing its flight path.

"Oh no! They were intercepted by the Japanese fighter planes."

Duanwu's expression became solemn again. Not only did he not expect this, even Markov did not expect this.

The Japanese had just signed a ceasefire agreement with them, but when they saw the transport plane with the Soviet Peugeot flying, they opened fire without giving them a chance to explain. They just wanted to destroy them.

Markov was cursing in the transport plane, his body constantly tilting with the tilt of the transport plane, and even several big bumps appeared on his head. Those were all caused by the plane constantly changing its course and hitting Markov.

"Mr. Markov, I'm afraid we have to throw the things in the cabin down, so that we can get rid of those pursuers behind us."

Pilot Vladimir, while controlling the plane, turned around and shouted to Markov.

Apparently they had reached the point where they had to abandon their supplies.

Markov asked in return: "Are we almost at the place where you dropped the plane last time?"

Vladimir replied: "It's about ten kilometers away, let's throw it here!"

Markov gritted his teeth and ordered, "Then let's surrender! I thought the Japs had learned their lesson from the last time and would not attack us. If I had known, I would have brought fighter planes."

Vladimir cursed: "Those Japanese bastards have no integrity and should be killed."

Markov was also very angry, but he had to order two crew members to open the rear door and prepare to drop the supplies down.

But as soon as the rear door was opened, a series of bullets swarmed in. A crew member who opened the door was shot and fell directly from the plane.

"Damn Japs!" Another crew member cursed, but took out a machine gun and shot at the Japanese fighter planes that were chasing him closely.

A Japanese pilot who was still laughing was hit directly by a bullet. After being hit by two bullets in his body, the fighter plane lost control and plunged directly to the ground.

But at the same time, another Japanese plane took the opportunity to hit the left wing of the transport plane, and the transport plane began to lose control.

Vladimir tried hard to control the plane and shouted, "Mr. Markov, we are about to crash. Throw everything out of the plane quickly, otherwise we will all die."

Markov walked to the back of the cabin with difficulty and called back the crew member who was still fighting the Japanese.

"Come and help us push these weapons and ammunition out, otherwise the plane will crash."

Markov shouted at the other party, and the other party also knew the seriousness of the matter.

The plane was shaking and the left engine was on fire.

He quickly slid to Markov's side, and then the two of them worked together to push the large wooden box weighing several hundred kilograms upwards.

Because the aircraft is gliding at a 15-degree downward angle at this time, the cabin is also tilted downward.

The two men tried their best but couldn't push the box. They could only shout, "Vladimir, can you pull the plane up a little bit?"

"This is impossible. The left engine has stopped working. It is very difficult for me to maintain the taxiing state now."

Vladimir yelled behind him.

Judging from the other party's voice and tone, Markov knew that it was impossible to pull the plane up.

So he made up his mind and said to the crew member beside him: "Now it's just the two of us, let's work harder."

The crew members took a deep breath and said, "Ulla~"

Markov also tried hard, and the two of them used almost all their strength and finally pushed a large wooden box.

The large wooden box slid slowly on the track, then accelerated faster and faster, until it was finally dropped directly from the plane.

The wooden box fell from the plane and dropped about twenty meters. The parachute on the wooden box was activated and it slowly fell down like a big mushroom.

Marklov let out a long sigh, then continued to push the next box with the crew member.

This box is much easier to push than the previous one because the plane's sliding angle has been slightly raised after it lost some weight.

So the second box is easier to push in comparison.

But when they tried to push the third box, they found that it was broken. Previously, the weight of the plane was tilted forward and backward due to the pressure from the boxes in front. But now, the boxes at the back were all pushed down. The plane was heavy in the front and light in the back, and not only did the sliding angle increase, but the falling speed was also faster.

Markov was a little panicked, and the crew member was also panicked.

But unexpectedly, Vladimir, who was driving the plane, took a sip of vodka and laughed, "This is just a small scene, don't panic. Use a grenade to blow up the bottom cabin of the plane. I have prepared everything under the cabin."

Markov quickly opened the baffle under the cabin according to Vladimir's instructions. Grenades were already embedded inside, and they could be detonated as long as they pulled out the safety ring.

At this moment, Markov wanted to curse, because he had been sitting on the grenade. If one of the grenade safety rings slipped off, he would be blown away!

(End of this chapter)