I rise from the sword

Chapter 340 The Sad Guizi Captain, Unreliable System Rewards

"Hurricane, Hurricane..."

After a burst of shooting, the aerial bombs fell to the ground like meteorites falling from the sky and exploded violently.

Before the devil soldiers on the ground had time to recover from the shooting just now, they ran away in panic and shouted like bereaved dogs.

"Be careful of aerial bombs, be careful of aerial bombs, withdraw, withdraw quickly!"

"Baga, what are those idiot aviation soldiers in the sky doing? Why are they still throwing bombs? Could it be that they have already colluded with the enemy and treason..."

Soon, the aerial bomb fell to the ground violently, and exploded in all directions on the high ground. The violent explosion directly covered the devil's screams and curses.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Immediately, the high ground was blasted into flames, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the violent explosion shook the entire ground violently, as if an earthquake was coming and the mountain was about to collapse.

The hundreds of little devils who were close to the explosion point were directly engulfed by the flames of the explosion, and were blown to pieces by the shock wave of the aerial bomb. Countless bloody stumps and broken arms flew around and scattered everywhere.

Among them, those field tents were taken care of by the flying brigade of the Zhongrui Regiment. They were instantly torn apart by the blast wave and ignited a raging fire.

The little devil in the tent saved the energy of running, and directly blasted out from inside with a scream, killing and injuring countless people in a short time.

"what!"

"Uh, uh, uh..."

The explosive power of a 1000-pound aerial bomb is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary heavy howitzers.

Its absolute killing radius exceeds the terrifying 100 meters.

Little devils who are more than 100 meters away from the landing point of the aerial bomb do not mean they are safe, and they will also be killed by fragments of the aerial bomb.

As for death or injury, it depends on their good fortune...

Soon, Yang Lin manipulated the fighter plane to turn around in the sky not far away, and turned back to the sky above the high ground again.

The p51 Mustang fighter jet circled around, and Yang Lin, who was looking like a torch, saw the group of devil officers who were trying to evacuate on the ground at a glance.

"Damn it, life is really big enough, you have to add a little bit more when you see it!"

Immediately, Yang Lin maneuvered the fighter plane to dive again, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, and rushed towards the group of devil officers aggressively.

"Tut, chug, chug, chug..."

While Yang Lin pressed the attack button to start shooting, the fighter plane passed over the heads of the Devil officers at lightning speed, and then Yang Lin pressed the bomb button without hesitation, and threw the other three 3-pound aerial bombs. go down.

"not good!"

"Be careful of air strikes, your Excellency, Captain, be careful!"

"Hurry up and protect your Excellency, Captain..."

Seeing that the aerial bomb was about to fall, the devil soldiers of the guard squadron immediately threw themselves on the body of the captain of the unit, Motomura Kanyo, and used their bodies to protect Honmura Kanyo.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The aerial bomb landed not far from the devil soldiers and exploded, setting off three mushroom-shaped explosion fireworks tens of meters high, mercilessly devouring all the surrounding targets.

1磅等于0.45359千克，1000磅便等于453.59千克，其重量几乎是150mm口径榴弹炮炮弹的几十倍。

The explosive power is naturally dozens of times that of a 150mm caliber howitzer.

A group of devil soldiers were directly thrown into the air. Their bodies were ruthlessly torn apart by the blasting shock wave. After the shock wave inertia disappeared, a large piece of bloody stumps, arms and internal organs fell out of the air under the action of gravity. Falling.

The devils who guarded the gundai dogs in this village died and were injured.

The bodies of many devil soldiers were blown into pieces, and there were mutilated corpses of devils all over the ground.

A strong, nauseating smell of blood filled the air.

There were also several devil officers, because they had seized a safer position in advance, they were not killed on the spot, but their bodies were also covered with broken shrapnel, and they were screaming like pigs being killed at this moment.

"Uh, uh, uh..."

"Medical soldier, medical soldier!!!"

After the explosion, several surviving devil officers woke up in a daze under the concern call of their subordinates.

Although these devil officers escaped unharmed, the skin on their bodies was burnt to pieces by the scorching air waves, scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Baga! These stupid airmen, what are they doing?"

"We must ask His Excellency the division commander to go to Commander Shinozuka Yoshio to punish them!"

"Yes, these aviation soldiers must be punished!!!"

The devil officers were severely burned, and they roared ferociously, looking like a group of devils.

The hissing and roaring touched the wounds of these devil officers again, and they grinned their teeth in pain for a while, which also made their hearts even more furious, and greeted the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the aviation soldiers in the flying regiment countless times.

After a burst of roaring, they realized that it seemed that the leader of the regiment, Honmura Kandai, was still under pressure.

"Not good! Your Excellency, the captain, is still below!"

"Quickly, hurry up and save your Excellency the Alliance Captain!!!"

The devil officers didn't care about their own injuries, and hurriedly dug the village's Gandai dog out of the burnt waste soil.

"Your Excellency, Captain, Your Excellency!"

"Are you all right?"

"Wake up, wake up!"

"Baga! Damn it, your Excellency the captain seems to be seriously injured!"

The Japanese officers endured the excruciating pain and dug the Honmura Gandai dog out of the dirt.

But I saw that the face and body of this old devil had been burned extensively, and his whole body was pitch black, looking like a piece of coke.

Moreover, a piece of broken shrapnel a few centimeters cut through his crotch, and blood flowed slowly, soaking a large piece of soil on his body red.

The body of Gandaigou in this village was severely burned, and he bled so much that he was on the verge of death, and he was still hanging with his last breath.

If it wasn't for the bomb falling, several devil soldiers from the guard squadron would desperately protect him.

Don't think about it, this old devil is definitely the same as those little devils in the guard squadron, he didn't know where he died...

"Baga! Military doctor, medical soldier, hurry up and come over to the rescue team, Your Excellency!!!"

The devil officers shouted at the top of their lungs.

After a while, the devil's medical staff received the order, carried a stretcher in the medical box and ran over in a hurry.

The devil military doctor who was leading him carefully checked the injury of the regiment leader Honmura Kanyo, and then shook his head sadly.

The village Gandai dog is hopeless, and it is still dead without a whole body. The most important piece of meat in the lower body has been completely cut off by the shrapnel and separated from the body.

The devil soldiers around looked heavy, and their hearts were full of anger. They collectively lowered their heads and mourned silently for the leader of the regiment, Honmura Kandai.

However, those little devils who didn't die were indignant, but their hearts were filled with joy.

The sudden death of Gan Daigou in this village means that his position as the captain of the alliance has been vacant.

As long as they perform better in the next battle, they have every chance to replace them.

Poor old devil, Gandai Inu of the village, was still thinking about defeating the Zhongrui Tuan to make a contribution, but he never thought that he would receive a lunch box just after he appeared on the stage.

The most important thing is that before his bones were cold and his vengeance had not been avenged, several of his subordinates were already thinking about his position as the captain of the 1st Infantry Regiment in the station.

After Yang Lin destroyed the headquarters of the 1st Infantry Regiment of the Devils Garrison, he did not return there. Instead, he piloted a P51 Mustang fighter jet and continued to search for the next attack target over the enemy camp.

"Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the host, killing 1 enemy officer, special reward, 5 small steamers; merit +9000, experience +9000."

"Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the host, one of the enemy's captains was killed, the merit value +1, and the experience value +900."

"Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the host, a second lieutenant officer of the enemy army was killed, and a special reward such as the flower version of the airbag doll x1; merit value +10, experience value +300."

"Ding! The system prompts..."

……

"What the hell is the system rewarding? Don't give fighter planes, even a few tanks, what the hell is Little Fire Wheel? Do you want me to counterattack the devil's homeland now?"

"Also, what the hell is this flowery airbag doll?"

Listening to the system's unreliable rewards, Yang Lin is one of the first two. Could it be that the system sees that he is single for a long time and wants to help him solve his physical needs?
Even if you really think about it that way, how about rewarding him for being reliable?

Ruhua version?
Don't say there is no need, even if there is, it must be frightened.

Then, Yang Lin thought that when he was recruiting, he seemed to promise the recruits that they would be given wives as long as they joined the army for one year.

Hey!
Yang Lin began to admire his IQ.

As for disgust?

How can it be?

After serving in the army for three years, a sow can compete with Diaochan. How can the Ruhua version of the airbag doll be worse than using hands?
It's dark at night, and he can't see it at all...

The little devils who were stationed on the ground and formed the 1st Wing finally realized belatedly that the fighter planes in the sky were not their own at all, and even if they were before, they must have betrayed now.

"Enemy planes are coming, enemy planes are coming!"

"Prepare for air defense, pay attention to concealment!!!"

The devil soldiers had never expected to encounter such a situation, and they were in a mess for a while.

They panicked and shouted to hide around, or simply rolled into the bunker to hide.

Some little devils were originally hiding in bunkers or in the woods. They set up their machine guns, raised their muzzles, and aimed at the sharp group of fighters in the sky.

After taking away the devil's wing headquarters, although the aerial bombs carried by the P51 Mustang fighter jets have been used up.

However, Yang Lin, who has the system space in his body, is itself a mobile ammunition depot. As long as there are aerial bombs in the system space, there will be no situation where the throwing is over.

Yang Lin circled the fighter plane for a while, and found that there were little devils carrying ammunition on the ground. He speculated that it might be the enemy's arsenal.

Immediately, Yang Lin immediately flew the fighter plane towards the ground target position.

"Buzz, buzz buzz..."

The P51 Mustang fighter jet flew at low altitude, and the roar of the resounding engine made the kid on the ground dizzy for a while.

It is worth mentioning that Yang Lin dared to fly all the way at such a low altitude, not because of arrogance, but because he had already conducted reconnaissance of the little devil's ground firepower.

Reunited with previous battles.

The little devil subconsciously believes that the Chinese army no longer has an air force, so it is not equipped with any decent air defense weapons at all.

There is no such thing as anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft machine guns.

There are only Type [-] heavy machine guns and crooked light machine guns.

The P51 Mustang fighter jets produced by the system have all been upgraded, with all-alloy fuselage defense armor, and the devil's Type [-] heavy machine gun cannot break through its defense at all unless it is fired at a super-close range.

As for the crooked light machine gun, there is no threat at all.

Yang Lin manipulated the P51 Mustang fighter jet, making a dive like a goshawk, and the plane quickly lowered to a height of less than 500 meters.

"The enemy plane is coming, reload, quickly reload the belt!"

"Attack, attack!!!"

"Kill the enemy planes in the sky!!!"

The devil officers on the ground resisted the loud noise made by the plane's engine and shouted at the top of their voices.

After receiving the order, the Devil's machine gunner immediately moved the machine gun and aimed at the swooping fighter plane together.

"Tut, chug, chug, chug..."

"Da da da, da da da da!!!"

Dozens of light and heavy machine guns on the ground fired at the same time, and the dense bullets poured out like a torrential rain, interweaving each other to form a huge firepower net, covering the P51 Mustang fighter jet.

Sitting in the cockpit, Yang Lin could clearly see the bullets flying over the ground, and even vaguely heard the metal impact sound of the bullets hitting the protective armor of the fuselage.

Although the machine gun bullets at this distance can't pose a threat to the combat machine, it's not a big deal if it has been so big.

So, while manipulating the fighter plane to dodge as much as possible, Yang Lin decisively pressed the attack button.

"Tut, chug, chug, chug..."

Six 6mm caliber airborne machine guns fired at the same time, immediately pouring out a large rain of bullets, generally pulling up six eye-catching smoke belts on the ground.

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff..."

Many devil soldiers happened to be in the belt of bullets and dust, and their bodies were blown apart by the rain of machine gun bullets.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

There were still a lot of bullets that hit the defensive baffle of the Devil's heavy machine gun.

The P51 Mustang fighter produced by the system not only has enhanced power and defensive armor, but also greatly improved the firepower of the equipment.

After the bullet rain hit the defensive baffle of the heavy machine gun, it directly penetrated it, and then killed the Devil machine gunner who was hiding behind and manipulating it.

However, the madness of the devils also exceeded Yang Lin's expectations. Although many devil soldiers fell under the attack of the p51 Mustang fighter jets, the rest of the devils did not feel afraid, but continued to manipulate the machine guns to cut off the fire.

Even the riflemen hid in safe positions and pulled the triggers, firing into the air together.

"Ding ding ding ding..."

Bullets flew back and forth, and even though Yang Lin manipulated the fighter plane to dodge left and right, he was still hit by many bullets.

Fortunately, the defensive armor of the p51 Mustang fighter jet is strong enough, and the bullet hits the outer shell only leaving a bullet mark, which did not cause any substantial damage to the fighter jet.

I have to say that the fighters produced by the system are good.

If this was a devil's fighter plane, it would have been beaten into a hornet's nest long ago, and even the American-style fighter plane would not be able to withstand it at all...

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(End of this chapter)