Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2718 The hero is nameless!

Amid the horrific flying debris, a Japanese fighter plane was the first to be hit. Its wing was directly hit by the explosion fragments, and it instantly lost balance and began to roll in the air.

The pilot's screams of fear were drowned out by the roar of the explosion. The fighter plane fell rapidly like a kite with a broken string, and eventually turned into a fireball, smashing hard into the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust and flames.

Seeing this, the rest of the Japanese fighter planes hurriedly adjusted their flying attitude, trying to avoid the next attack.

However, Gao Dazhuang had already predicted their movements. He tilted the muzzle of his gun slightly, and then there was another deafening sound. The second shell cut through the sky and chased after them.

This time, the shells exploded in the air, forming a dense net of shrapnel, like an invisible giant net, tightly covering the Japanese fighter planes trying to escape.

Another Japanese fighter plane was unable to dodge and was hit by shrapnel in its engine, causing the engine to stall instantly. The fighter plane struggled in the air for a few times and finally glided and fell helplessly, leaving a long trail of black smoke.

"Bagaya road!"

The Japanese flight captain roared on the radio, his voice full of resentment and anger.

He watched his subordinates being shot down one after another, and the anger in his heart instantly burned to the extreme.

He quickly issued an order to try to save the situation: "All flight formations, immediately regroup and form an attack formation!"

The Japanese pilots responded quickly, adjusted their flight attitude and regrouped.

At this time, the captain of the Japanese flying squadron issued a second order:

"At the same time, all fighter planes, immediately start to strafe the Anti-Union artillery positions to disrupt their rhythm!"

"Hi!"

The Japanese fighter plane formations immediately dispersed and launched frantic strafing at the anti-aircraft artillery positions and anti-aircraft machine gun positions.

The aviation machine guns began to roar, and bullets poured down on the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces' antiaircraft artillery and machine gun positions like dense raindrops.

Dadada! Dadada! …

The Japanese aircraft machine gun bullets cut through the sky with a sharp whistle and rushed towards the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces' anti-aircraft artillery and machine gun positions.

Many anti-Japanese fighters were shot in the sudden strafing. Their bodies trembled as the bullets penetrated them, and blood stained their uniforms red.

But the resolute looks on their faces remained unchanged. Even an Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldier who was carrying an ammunition box found out that he had been shot when he put the box down. There was a bloody hole as big as a bowl on his chest.

With a smile on his face, he slowly fell down as he completed his mission of delivering the ammunition.

There are countless examples like this. Every Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldier's attention was focused on his own mission and the Japanese planes.

Even an anti-aircraft machine gunner, whose entire left arm was blown off by the Japanese aviation machine gun bullets, still pulled the trigger.

"Quick! Hide!"

A commander of an anti-aircraft machine gun position shouted loudly, trying to command the soldiers to take shelter from the wind.

But no one moved. They continued fighting under the enemy's hail of bullets.

Of course they knew they might die.

But they wanted to take advantage of the Japanese swooping down to shoot down one more Japanese plane, even just one.

"Come on, little devils! Let's see who is more lucky, you or me!"

A machine gunner with three broken fingers and two deep bone scratches on the left side of his skull roared at the Japanese plane. He was right in the line of fire of the Japanese plane, and as long as the bullet fell, he would be dead.

But at the same time, the Japanese planes were also on the trajectory of his shooting.

For the victory of this battle and to avenge his dead comrades, he gave up the chance to escape and chose to die together with the Japanese!

Chuchuchu! Chuchuchu!

The machine gun continued to spew out tongues of flame. The machine gunner, who had three fingers broken off, stared at the attacking Japanese plane with a fearless look, not wavering at all.

The muzzle of the anti-aircraft machine gun spewed out angry flames, and the bullets cut through the air, with determination and tragedy, and hit the arrogant Japanese fighter plane directly.

The Japanese pilot might not have expected that at this moment of life and death, someone would be willing to risk his life. A trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, but then he was shrouded in the shadow of death.

Almost at the same time, the Japanese machine guns roared, and bullets poured down like a rainstorm. The anti-Japanese fighter who had three fingers broken was instantly hit by three machine gun bullets.

His chest and abdomen were exposed, and even through the bloody hole in his chest, one could see his internal organs.

However, his eyes remained firm, and the corners of his mouth even curled up into a smile of victory, because he knew what his sacrifice would bring.

boom!

The next second, there was a loud noise in the sky. The fuel tank of the Japanese fighter plane was hit by the bullets from the anti-aircraft machine gun. It instantly exploded into a fireball, dragging a long black smoke, and fell to the ground.

At that moment, the entire battlefield seemed to be shaken.

The seriously wounded Anti-Japanese Allied Machine Gunner only released the trigger after seeing this scene. His body slowly fell down, but the smile on his face was frozen in eternity.

His life bloomed at the most splendid moment and withered at the most tragic moment.

There was no regret in his eyes, only joy and relief.

An unknown soldier has sacrificed his life, and his name may soon be forgotten, but his bravery and sacrifice, like an immortal monument, will always guide the way for those who come after him.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

At this time, a whimpering sound was heard. It was the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldiers grieving the death of their comrades.

But they did not stop their work, but continued to fire at the Japanese bomber formation in the air.

This brutal battle lasted for nearly thirty minutes before it ended. Six Japanese fighters and bombers were shot down, and the remaining planes were damaged and escaped.

The Anti-Japanese Allied Forces lost one anti-aircraft gun, two anti-aircraft machine guns, and 35 people were killed, including 18 artillerymen and machine gunners, and the rest were soldiers from various stationed units.

Of course, it was also because of the selfless dedication of the artillery and anti-aircraft machine gunners that the casualties of the troops were reduced to a minimum.

Otherwise, if these bombers were allowed to bomb the base, the consequences would be disastrous.

Duanwu immediately convened an emergency meeting and called all team leaders and first-level cadres into the conference room. Except for the one-eyed dragon, everyone else was present.

Duanwu first said: "Judging from the scale and situation of the Japanese air raid just now, this Japanese sweep has officially begun.

Moreover, this air raid will definitely not be the last one. After returning to rest, the Japanese bomber formation will continue to carry out air raids on our base.

So the first thing we considered was two things.

The first thing is that the original anti-aircraft weapons must be re-positioned. And the next Japanese air raid will definitely target the anti-aircraft weapons in our base.

The second thing is to move the base quickly. We can't let too many people stay in the base to be bombed by the Japanese. This matter will be handed over to Jiu Niang, Wan Shanhong, Han Ling, Jiang Li, Ma Pingan, and Gao Yanan to quickly move all the wounded and supplies to a safe area! "

(End of this chapter)