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Chapter 562 asked you to throw aerial bombs, but I didn’t say throw them all!
The artillery battalion commander Gao Yuanzhi hid in a shallow cave and observed the situation outside through the large rocks at the entrance of the cave.

When he saw the soldiers suffering heavy casualties under the fire of the Japs' heavy machine guns, he couldn't help but curse:

"You bastards, if our anti-aircraft gun battalion were here, we would beat you all down!"

At this time, Ding Yongkuan, commander of the third artillery company next to him, couldn't help but worry and said:

"Battalion Commander, you just wanted to lead people to ambush the Japs with heavy machine guns. This was too risky!

Didn't the regimental commander ask us to try to preserve the gunners?
These artillery pieces were blown up. At worst, we can fix them later! "

"Old Ding, you don't understand."

Gao Yuanzhi sighed.

Then he explained:

“On the one hand, we have so many heavy machine guns and it’s a pity that we don’t have to use them.

On the other hand, we must also find a way to get the little devils here to consume all the aerial bombs.

Otherwise, once they still have the energy to bomb the positions of the second and third battalions, it will be extremely dangerous! "

Upon hearing this, Ding Yongkuan was in awe of Gao Yuanzhi.

He understood that Gao Yuanzhi meant that he would rather sacrifice himself to ensure that the main blocking position of the Second and Third Battalions would not be breached and affect the overall situation.

This is using your body as bait!
I couldn’t help but sigh:

"Lao Gao, your consciousness now is really different!

You said, why were we such bastards before? Why do we have to be two devils?
Since joining our special agent team, I have learned that being a human is much better than being a dog! "

It turned out that both of them were Japanese soldiers from the Locust Alliance Cavalry Battalion in Wanjia Town, and were later captured by Yang Yuanshan before joining our army.

"yes!
I would rather fight with the little devil now and die on the spot than be a dog for the little devil and live in fine clothes and food! "

Gao Yuanzhi's eyes were distant.

Obviously remembering the past.

As the two of them were talking, they saw that the Japs bomber had dived to a height of only two to three hundred meters above the ground.

At this distance, their heavy machine guns fired more accurately.

Many soldiers who had just retreated into the woods were hit and sacrificed, and they screamed in agony unconsciously before they died.

"what--"

The soldiers of the special service group present were stunned and clenched their fists, wishing they could rush out and fight with the little Japanese plane.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted loudly on the artillery battalion position——

"Heavy machine gun, fire!"

It was He Dazhuang, the second company commander of the artillery battalion, who was responsible for leading the men and preparing to ambush the Japanese plane!
Following his loud shout, more than thirty heavy machine guns scattered in various trenches opened fire suddenly, and whips of fire were swept towards the nine bombers that dived down.

"Da da da... da da da..."

"Duh duh duh... duh duh duh..."

Intensive gunshots resounded throughout the battlefield.

It's a pity that the little devil pilots can't hear it.

They only felt their car shake suddenly, as if someone was pounding it intensively with a small hammer.

Immediately shouted in panic on the airborne radio:

"Baga! No, I was shot!"

"There seems to be something wrong with my wing. It's a bit difficult to control! Eight grids!"

“Where are the anti-aircraft guns on Tubal Road ambushed?
Come on, blast them! "

"No, it's not an anti-aircraft gun! It's just a heavy machine gun!"

"What? Can you hit us with a heavy machine gun?"

"There are a lot of heavy machine guns on Tubal Road! At least dozens of them!"

"Nani? Dozens of heavy machine guns? Bagya Road!
Why are Tubalu's weapons so good? "

"Quickly, pull up the plane!"

……

Today, the pilots of the Little Devils are all veterans who have flown more than 600 hours, rather than the cannon fodder of the late war.

Therefore, they chose to pull up the plane as soon as they felt something was abnormal in their car.

Unfortunately, not all planes can be pulled up.

After all, they were too arrogant just now, and the height of their dive was too low!
A distance of two to three hundred meters can almost be said to be within easy reach for the Type 92 heavy machine gun and the Maxim heavy machine gun!

The moment the little Japanese pilot pushed the control stick and pulled up the plane, a bomber was hit by dozens of heavy machine gun bullets in the fuel tank, igniting a fire in the air, and then——

"Boom -" there was a sound, and it exploded in the air.

"Good job! Just do it!"

He Dazhuang in the trench shouted loudly!
The artillery battalion soldiers hiding everywhere were also excited. They felt that the anger they had just been chased and strafed by the Japanese planes had dissipated a little.

After losing a plane, the little devil pilots cursed angrily:

"Baga! Takamoto-kun's jade is broken!"

"Tubal Road is so abominable!" Then he tried his best to pull up the plane.

However, at this time, the wings of two more aircraft were pulled up with all their strength due to too many bullets. Unable to withstand the huge force, they made a "click" sound and broke into two pieces during the lifting process.

At this moment, the two planes immediately lost control, rolled, and crashed into the hillside in front.

"Boom—boom—"

"Boom—boom—"

After several earth-shaking loud noises, two huge fireballs soared dozens of meters high!

The huge amount of aviation fuel, coupled with the power of so many aerial bombs on the plane exploding together, seemed to have the power of destruction.

The huge explosion shock wave swept hundreds of meters in a radius, pushing all the gravel, grass and trees on the ground hundreds of meters away.

……

In the blink of an eye, his squadron of only nine aircraft lost three aircraft, and Nakazawa Yusuke wanted to break his teeth.

He quickly shouted:
"Gentlemen, if you feel the resistance is too great when pulling up, just throw the bomb down and reduce the load!"

As an ace pilot, he clearly saw the scene where the wings of the two bombers were broken just now, and he immediately guessed that it was caused by excessive weight of the fuselage and too rapid lifting.

That's why I'm reminded like this.

Hearing his shout, the remaining five little Japanese pilots immediately dropped the aerial bombs in the cabin of the plane regardless of what was happening.

He didn't even care whether he could hit the artillery and heavy machine guns of the secret service group.

At this moment, they just wanted to get away from the intensive fire from heavy machine guns first.

They all saw the tragic situation of the three planes just now, and no one wanted to make the same mistake again.

Seeing that they had thrown away all the bombs at once, Nakazawa Yusuke almost fainted from anger.

I couldn’t help but roar on the airborne radio:

"idiot!
You idiots!

I asked you to throw aerial bombs to reduce the load, but I didn’t tell you to throw them all away!
If you throw away all the aerial bombs, how can we complete our mission of bombing the Tubal artillery? "

But at this time, his roar was of no use.

The five pilots were all focused on lifting the plane, and no one paid any attention to what he said.

Besides, all the bombs have been thrown away anyway, so we can’t regret taking them back now!
"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

The dense aerial bombs hit the ground, shaking the ground and sending dust and smoke everywhere.

The smoke from the explosion filled the area for thousands of meters.

For a moment, the artillery battalion's position seemed like steel was burning!
However, since there were still less than a hundred people in charge of operating the heavy machine guns who were still on the position at this moment, although a few unlucky soldiers died on the spot, the overall loss was not large.

……

There is no doubt that after throwing away the bomb in the cabin, the weight of the Little Japanese plane is gone, and it is much less difficult to pull it up.

In a few breaths, these planes all rose to an altitude of several thousand meters.

Squadron leader Yusuke Nakazawa was circling in the sky with the remaining planes, observing the positions of the special agents below while discussing in a heated manner over the airborne radio.

……

On the ground, He Dazhuang, while leading people to rescue the wounded, ordered the soldiers to prepare bullets and bullet chains immediately, ready to beat the little devil again.

Soon, the Little Japanese plane was ready and then dived down again...

But at this moment, only Yusuke Nakazawa's plane still had aerial bombs in it, and the other five planes could only be shot with heavy machine guns, which posed a much smaller threat to the soldiers of the artillery battalion.

……

In this way, He Dazhuang led dozens of soldiers and used more than 6 heavy machine guns to fight the bombers of the Little Japanese.

Half an hour later, after having fired all the heavy machine gun bullets and dropped all the aerial bombs, the Little Japanese plane shook its wings and returned south.

But now, they only have 4 planes left, and all of them are injured.

Even if it is lucky enough to fly back to the airport in southern Shanxi, I'm afraid it will take a long time for repairs before it can fly again.

More than half of the dozens of soldiers under He Dazhuang were killed or injured, and the heavy machine guns in their hands were blown to pieces, with only seven or eight still usable.

On the artillery battalion position, those artillery pieces that could not be evacuated were also damaged by the Japs.

The soldiers in the artillery battalion felt very distressed.

Those are all their treasures!

……

As soon as the little Japanese plane left, Gao Yuanzhi rushed out with his people, quickly treated the wounded and counted the casualties.

Soon, they counted the casualties and results of the battle, and then reported them to Yang Yuanshan via telegram.

……

(End of this chapter)