Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2786: Little Dog, You Are a Real Dog!

The one-eyed man had just received Duanwu’s telegram when he heard the humming sound of an airplane engine.

He raised his head and looked towards the southwest, where a few lights were rushing towards the direction of the triple light.

Without having to think about it, the one-eyed man knew that it must be a Japanese fighter plane.

The one-eyed man didn't have time to think and immediately gave the order: "Quick, prepare for battle! The Japanese planes are coming."

The roar of the one-eyed man echoed above the entire cliff. The black-clad soldiers of the Anti-Japanese Brigade quickly took action. Some of them carried anti-aircraft machine guns and quickly ran to the pre-set shooting positions; some soldiers were busy carrying ammunition, making full preparations for the upcoming battle.

The rest of the personnel quickly dispersed and hid.

It was useless to have more people to deal with the enemy's planes, and ordinary guns could not cause any damage to the planes. Only anti-aircraft machine guns could hit the low-flying enemy planes.

So at this time, all non-machine gunners withdrew from their positions and hid.

At the same time, a total of three Japanese fighter planes had flown over Sanchongguan.

There were two fighters in total, covering one bomber.

They were flying here for reconnaissance. Previously, because it was too dark, the reconnaissance plane was shot down by the black troops during a low-altitude reconnaissance, so the Japanese sent fighters and bombers.

The bomber was carrying a large number of incendiary bombs, which the Japanese planned to drop on the cliff to illuminate the entire cliff, and then conduct reconnaissance.

The pilot of the Japanese bomber was very calm at this time because he was at high altitude, and he was very confident in his skills.

He looked down through the porthole coldly at the seemingly peaceful valley below.

With a cruel smile on their faces, they quickly turned off all the lights on the plane and dived down.

8000m, 6000m, 5000m, 3000m above the ground,

The Japanese pilot did not take it lightly and pressed the bomb-dropping button at an altitude of 2500 meters above the ground.

One after another, incendiary bombs fell from the belly of the bomber like meteors, dragging long tails of flame.

The incendiary bombs fell on the edge of the cliff and the surrounding woods. In an instant, hot flames shot up into the sky and the raging fire quickly spread.

With heat waves rolling and thick smoke filling the air, the entire valley seemed to be enveloped in a huge furnace.

The trees were set on fire, making crackling sounds, and the flames devoured all the combustible materials around them.

"beat!"

However, at this moment, the one-eyed man roared and ordered the anti-aircraft machine guns to fire.

At the moment when the Japanese bomber dropped the bomb, the one-eyed man also saw the location of the bomber.

The soldiers in the black army pulled the triggers of their anti-aircraft machine guns one after another. Tongues of fire shot out from the muzzles and shot towards the Japanese bombers in the sky.

Rays of light streaked across the air, gradually interweaving to form a huge cage, attempting to cover the Japanese bombers.

At this time, the Japanese bomber pilot finally panicked. He hurriedly controlled the plane and quickly pulled it up.

Because he knew that only by increasing his altitude would the enemy's bullets be unable to hit him.

But even so, his wing was hit by a stray bullet and the plane shook violently.

The Japanese bomber pilot exerted all his strength and held on to the control stick tightly. He finally stabilized the plane and flew straight to an altitude of 10,000 meters.

After they were safe, the Japanese bomber pilot complained in shock: "The anti-aircraft firepower of the Anti-Japanese Brigade is very strong, not weaker than that of the regular army."

The two Japanese fighter pilots joked: "You are just a rookie, your flying skills are too poor."

"Yes, Puppy is just like your name, a guard dog. Hahaha!"

The bomber's puppy cursed back, "Baga, you two bastards, you can do it, go ahead."

"Let's go, let's go." The two Japanese fighter pilots dived down very confidently.

When it was close to 3,000 meters from the ground, the Japanese fighter's machine guns began to fire. Streams of light extended from the sky to the ground, splashing up pieces of dust on the ground.

The soldiers in the black army were not afraid. They held the anti-aircraft machine guns tightly in their hands and continued to fire into the sky.

The bullets collided in mid-air, making sharp whistling sounds.

"Hit me! Hit me hard!"

The one-eyed man roared at the top of his lungs, his voice torn into pieces by the dense sound of gunfire, but every word he uttered was like a heavy hammer, hitting the soldiers' hearts hard.

The machine gunners faced the Japanese planes without any retreat.

Their eyes were bloodshot as they stared at the Japanese fighter planes in the sky that were like vicious wolves.

The Japanese planes were getting closer and closer, and the roar of their engines hurt the machine gunner's eardrums, as if they were going to shatter his internal organs.

But the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces machine gunner on the cliff was not afraid at all. He had only one thought in his mind: shoot down this damn Japanese plane!

When the fighter plane entered the effective range, the machine gunner pulled the trigger suddenly, and the anti-aircraft machine gun instantly spewed out flames, and bullets shot towards the fighter plane like meteors.

Under the impact of the bullets, strings of sparks splashed around the fighter's fuselage, like blooming flames of death.

The Japanese pilot obviously sensed the threat from the ground. He pulled the joystick hard and the fighter plane climbed up like an arrow, avoiding this round of attack.

But the machine gunners of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces would not let it go easily. They quickly adjusted the muzzles of their guns and followed the trajectory of the fighter closely with their eyes.

At this time, another fighter plane roared from the side, and the aircraft machine guns fired wildly. Bullets poured down on the position like a rainstorm, raising dust.

An assistant gunner who was holding an anti-aircraft machine gun was hit by shrapnel, and blood instantly dyed half of his body red.

But he just gritted his teeth, endured the numbness and pain in his body, and struggled to raise the anti-aircraft machine gun.

"Damn it!"

When the one-eyed man saw this scene, he roared, picked up a machine gun and joined the battle.

His eyes revealed endless anger, and every shot was filled with deep hatred for the Japs.

The battle became more and more intense. The Japanese fighter planes were like a group of hungry vultures, constantly attacking the Anti-Japanese Machine Gunners on the cliff.

Sometimes they dived at low altitudes and strafed the ground with aircraft machine guns; sometimes they circled at high altitudes, looking for the best time to attack.

The machine gunners of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces were like a group of tenacious hunters, engaging in a battle of wits and endurance with the Japanese fighter planes.

Due to keeping the gun held high for a long time, the machine gunner's forehead was covered with sweat, and the assistant machine gunner's body began to tremble.

But they knew that they could not stop, because as soon as they stopped, the Japanese planes would act recklessly over their heads.

They kept firing into the air, and the flight paths of the Japanese planes began to become chaotic.

The Japanese pilots finally realized the terrifying power of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces' air defense forces, and they all flew their planes to higher altitudes.

One of the Japanese pilots even shouted: "The people in the Anti-Japanese Brigade are crazy. When they saw the planes diving and shooting, they not only didn't run away, but also fought head-on. They are really a group of people who don't care about their lives."

Another Japanese pilot said, "Forget it, let's return. We are only here for reconnaissance. There is no need to risk our lives here."

At this time, Xiaoquan laughed and said, "Baga, I told you that the anti-aircraft firepower of the Anti-Japanese Brigade was strong, but you didn't believe me. Do you believe me now?"

A fighter pilot cursed: "Little dog, you are a real dog. You are laughing at us at this time. When we get back, I will let you know what it means to have a withered chrysanthemum!"

The other Japanese pilot laughed loudly. But the puppy was silent at this time!

(End of this chapter)