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Chapter 388 Strong Wind (Nineteen)
In the sky, in the cabin of a Type 96 fighter jet.

Ishikawachi, the deputy captain of the Kisarazu Aviation Brigade, had his mouth half open, staring blankly at the wreckage of the plane that was hovering and falling from the sky in the distance.

In the dim sky, the burning wreckage rotated rapidly, bringing up streaks of fire like crescent moons.

Like falling cherry blossoms.

Ishikawa Neishen had such an idea in his mind.

Immediately, an uncontrollable anger rushed into Ishikawa Neishen's heart.

They are the Kisarazu Air Brigade, the elite samurai of the Japanese Empire, and the imperial eagles soaring in the sky.

When did the Empire's eagle become so fragile? They were shot down one after another like birds.

Still shot down from the ground!

What's this? This is a shame! It is a disgrace to their entire Kisarazu Aviation Group!

On the radio, Ishikawa Neishen repeated what he had failed to finish just now.

But now, facing so many enemy planes attacking in groups, can Lu Feng still be able to hold on?
"We have to do something for the battalion commander and the others!"

After seeing more and more wingmen around him, Ishikawa Neishen's face became excited.

On the position of the Patriotic Girls' School, Brigadier Huang and the soldiers of the "Wind" battalion looked up at the dense fleet of aircraft in the sky, filled with worry.

"Zhou Weiguo."

Time was running out, so Zhou Weiguo gathered as many light and heavy machine guns as possible on the surrounding 100-meter position in a few minutes.

In addition to Ishikawa Neishen, many fighter jets in the sky were also like him. They put down their immediate goals and flew towards Lu Feng's location together.

"Gentlemen, the shame of our Kisarazu Aviation Group must be washed away by ourselves!"

It was Lu Feng who held up a safe sky for them.

Such is the power of the Imperial Eagle.

"Yes!"

"Brigadier Huang, what's wrong?"

With that said, Ishikawa Neishen gave up and continued to use machine guns to shoot at the national troops on the ground. After raising his height, he rushed towards Lu Feng.

Xu Hu shouted.

"Gathering all the machine guns together to form an anti-aircraft firepower network will be somewhat effective, but the ammunition consumption will probably be very high."

Suddenly, Brigadier Huang called Zhou Weiguo.

The soldiers in the position all echoed loudly.

"If you really want to, there is only one way."

Zhou Weiguo said with some embarrassment:

The firepower configuration of the national army is really poor, even the German armorers are still like this.

"Zhou Weiguo, you came back from Germany and drank foreign ink. Let me ask you, is there anything you can do now?"

"All fighter jets, abandon the current target and come together to destroy that air defense position!"

The defeat of two successive waves of flying formations also allowed the Japanese observation posts lurking around Lu Feng to discover the fact that there was only one anti-aircraft artillery on this position.

"Yes."

"explain."

Moreover, they obviously no longer had a big target. Once they got close to the range of anti-aircraft fire, they dispersed at different angles, making it impossible for the road forwards to take care of too many targets at the same time.

"Correct."

"Go to hell!"

"Hey!"

Including the machine gun battery attached to the "Wind" battalion, there are only about thirty Czech light machine guns and thirteen civilian 24 heavy machine guns.

At this time, the vanguard of the Japanese fighter group had already flown over Zhou Weiguo and the others, and was about to enter Lu Feng's range.

But the problem is that without specialized anti-aircraft guns, their rifles, machine guns, mortars and the like cannot threaten the aircraft in the sky at all.

Everyone knows that it is precisely because of the presence of the front line that they did not encounter the bombing of Japanese aircraft like other fronts.

But despite being shocked, Ishikawa Neishen quickly formulated a battle plan.

That is to win with quantity, allowing multiple aircraft to penetrate from different angles.

"It's as big as it gets. No matter how big it is, it's too big to survive. Without Brother Ma to protect us, we're afraid we'll have to take advantage of the Japanese's bombs right away. Go organize it now."

Zhou Weiguo, who was commanding on the front line, also bit his lip tightly, trying to do something.

Ishikawa Neishen yelled these words directly from the cockpit.

On both sides of them, one could see the mushroom cloud rising into the air. Only on their front line, there was no trace of the mushroom cloud.

He didn't believe it. With just one anti-aircraft gun, could the opponent achieve all-round air defense without blind spots?

Both Hase Aokawa and the others in the combat command room, as well as Ishikawa Neishan in the cockpit, were extremely shocked by this result.

Under the command of Ishikawa Neishen, more than thirty Type 96 fighter jets began to circle around a circle with a radius of one kilometer centered on Lu Feng's location.

Just wait for the opportunity to come and rush in.

This strange scene, in the eyes of the military observers in the Sassoon Building, was as if there was an invisible protective shield on that piece of land that blocked the Japanese aircraft from the outside.

The scene was quite surprising.

Many observers and reporters, like Satoshi Tetsutarou and others, used photographic equipment to record this magical scene.

"Da da da"

The first one to fire was neither Lu Feng nor Ishikawa Neishen.

But Zhou Weiguo and the others.

Relying on the gathered light and heavy machine gun firepower, Zhou Weiguo temporarily organized an anti-aircraft machine gun brigade. Without an air observation scope, Zhou Weiguo could only use telescopes and his own experience to guide everyone in the shooting direction.

Zhou Weiguo also saw the intention of the Japanese flying formation. He knew that he must not wait for the Japanese aircraft to take action first, otherwise Lu Feng would never be able to take care of so many targets.

And if a plane breaks through and successfully drops a bomb, Lu Feng and the others will all be doomed.

Therefore, Zhou Weiguo wants to be the game-breaker.

Thanks to the dense number of Japanese aircraft, Zhou Weiguo quickly found a suitable target and then ordered to fire.

Dense bullets roared into the sky, forming a vaguely visible iron curtain.

Then, a Japanese plane crashed into it.

However, apart from a few bullet holes of various sizes, there were no major problems with this aircraft.

"what?"

The machine gunners around Zhou Weiguo were shocked when they saw this situation.

"Don't think too much, this is normal. Not everyone can change the ammunition quickly and prepare to hit the next target like our battalion commander."

"Huh? Oh."

The soldiers on the position quickly gathered their thoughts and turned to prepare to attack the next target.

"Captain Shi He, another anti-aircraft position has appeared on the ground. Do you want to destroy it?"

"Don't worry, those are just clowns. That anti-aircraft gun is our primary target."

"Hi."

In the cockpit of the fighter jet, Ishikawa Ginseng tilted his head and looked at the position that was almost the same as a ruin.

At this time, the shelling of this position has been suspended, and will not restart until Ishikawa Neishan and the others launch an attack.

Therefore, Ishikawa Neishan was able to carefully observe this opponent.

"This guy is really calm."

The reason why Ishikawa Neishen maintained such a hovering posture was to adjust his formation on the one hand, and on the other hand he wanted to create psychological pressure on the soldiers on that position.

It is best for the opponent to fire in advance under huge pressure, so that they can choose the most suitable attack route through the trajectory of the opponent's shells.

But the other party is very calm and has not opened fire until now.

The sharp blade in the shadow is more intimidating. So, is the other party also putting pressure on them?

After having such an idea, it lingered in Ishikawa Neishen's mind.

"Damn it, do you think our imperial soldiers are afraid of death? You are wrong. Death is the greatest honor bestowed upon us imperial warriors by Amaterasu!"

Not sure whether he was refuting the other party's idea or cheering himself up, Ishikawa Neishen murmured for a while.

Immediately, he shouted on the radio:
"The time has come, prepare to attack with me."

"Rumble"

The first person to greet Lu Feng was still an old acquaintance, from the naval gun on the Huishan Pier.

But at this time, it has become a mere foil and background sound.

Waves of disorderly explosions made standing up something that had to be done with all one's strength.

A normal person would probably not be able to even aim in such a situation.

In other words, Lu Feng, a bad guy, can still maintain excellent accuracy by relying on the recoilless feature of the equipment slot.

But the current situation is still beyond Lu Feng's ability.

Human's field of vision is only more than 100 degrees. When facing the three-dimensional space of the sky, only part of the area can be taken into account at the same time.

In addition, the road forward wears a heavy helmet for safety, and his field of vision is further restricted. Faced with this large-scale and all-round attack by the little devils, I'm afraid I really won't be able to withstand it anymore.

"Do you regret it?"

Lu Feng seemed to be asking Zheng Shusen, but also seemed to be asking himself.

Then, Lu Feng met Zheng Shusen's firm eyes.

Silent, but there is already an answer.

"Boom boom boom"

Finally, Lu Feng's machine gun fired.

In the northern sky, two Japanese aircraft began to smoke and stretched out their long tails.

Needless to say, Zheng Shusen and Zheng Mantou have already changed the magazines.

"Rumble"

The sound of machine gunfire seemed to never stop, and more and more Japanese aircraft began to drag fireworks and fall to the ground.

Lu Feng mainly attacked Japanese aircraft in the north, east and south. As for the south, he left it to Zhou Weiguo and others on the position.

Zhou Weiguo and others fired in advance not only to disrupt the Japanese army's deployment, but also to send a signal to Lu Feng.

'We're helping, we can help. '

Lu Feng chose to believe them.

In other words, the road forward at this time can only choose to believe them.

Fortunately, Zhou Weiguo was really experienced. Although he did not have an air observation scope, he still relied on his personal feelings to guide this temporary air defense brigade to hit and damage several Japanese aircraft again and again.

"It's down! It's down!"

Someone cheered.

It was a Japanese aircraft that crashed into the barrage fired by them. It seemed to have damaged some important part and fell directly from the sky.

This is also the first Japanese aircraft that they have actually shot down after fighting for so long.

Zhou Weiguo was very happy to see this situation, but when he turned to look at Lu Feng, this joy was extinguished in an instant.

On Lu Feng's side, a Japanese aircraft had successfully broken through and dropped a bomb.

"Boom!"

The bomb landed near the side room of the Zhu family's mansion, flattening a corner of the concrete building.

Even Zhang Chu and others who were in the bunker were dizzy from the explosion, and an observation post near the explosion point lay on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Immediately afterwards, the plane that successfully dropped the bomb roared down from the sky, landed not far in front of Lu Feng, and rolled into a ball of fire.

In the sky, Ishikawa Neishen's face had long since lost the initial anger, replaced by panic.

He did not expect that it was just an anti-aircraft gun. Even though his side was covered by naval guns and had designated targeted tactics in advance, he still suffered serious losses.

As far as he could see, he saw the wreckage of no less than ten planes on the ground.

The burning wreckage of the plane seemed to be a great mockery of his Ishikawa ginseng.

In this battle, even if they eliminate this enemy, the mark of shame on them cannot be washed away.

"Bagya Road!"

Shihe Neishen's eyes were red, and he was ready to fly a fighter jet towards Lu Feng's position and die with this guy.

"Boom boom boom"

"Boom boom boom"

The sudden special sound of the cannon interrupted Ishikawa Neishen's movements.

Why does it seem like there are more gunfire?

Before Ishikawa Neishen could react, he saw several more planes exploding simultaneously in the sky.

And it's at different angles.

The enemy comes for support again!
Not far behind the Zhu family's mansion, on the road next to Xingyi Villa, a row of trucks was parked on the roadside.

Not far from the truck, four Sulotong machine guns that Lu Feng had seen were lined up. The Chinese soldiers operating the machine guns used the huge crosshairs to firmly lock the Japanese aircraft flying in the sky.

Then, there were bursts of gunfire.

Not far from this machine gun position, Commander Sun Yuanliang, whom Lu Feng had seen before, was smoking a cigarette while looking at the magnificent scene in the sky, and said to himself:

"Drawing it up? With this ability, I was so confused that I wanted him to be my battalion commander?"

With the addition of the air defense force belonging to Sun Yuanliang's division, Lu Feng's pressure was further alleviated.

Ishikawa Neishen in the sky clearly noticed that the situation was beginning to develop in a direction that was not conducive to them. After some observation, he made a prompt decision and ordered several fighter jets to kill Sun Yuanliang's air defense troops first.

Compared with the tough nut below, the level of this newly joined air defense force is obviously much lower. First eliminate these disruptors, and then you can focus on dealing with the guy below.

When the three Japanese fighter jets broke away from their formation and flew towards Sun Yuanliang, the soldiers operating the machine guns became obviously panicked.

Although they are all elite troops, they rarely conduct live-fire exercises on weekdays due to difficulties in obtaining ammunition.

As for real masturbation, they have never done it.

If they were to fight directly like that just now, they could still handle it, but now that they really have to face off, they really don't know what to do.

"You guys, you are afraid of a ball. I haven't seen my brother Ma fight against so many planes by himself, and he is still fighting in full swing. Just do it for the labor and management!"

After hearing the division commander's words, these soldiers felt more at ease. They began to suppress their uneasiness and tried their best to shoot wildly at the ill-intentioned Japanese aircraft.

Only after firing two or three magazines, these soldiers discovered that the Japanese plane turned around and ran away.

"How is this going?"

Someone asked suspiciously.

As their division commander, Sun Yuanliang was the first to notice the problem.

He looked back toward the western sky.

I saw a not too big gap opening in the dark clouds in the sky, and the rays of the setting sun fell on the earth from the gap, illuminating the golden color of the land.

In this golden light, Sun Yuanliang could barely make out some tiny black spots.

After taking a closer look, I realized that they were actually planes.

"buzzing"

The sound of dense propellers came, and Sun Yuanliang watched the planes with blue sky and white sun badges spray-painted on their wings passing over their heads.

Then, these planes swooped down from high altitude and pounced on the Japanese planes like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey.

The Chinese Air Force is here.

(End of this chapter)