Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 1346, Skydiving

Quiet.

Dead silence.

For a moment, no one reacted.

Happiness comes suddenly.

Shooting down two enemy planes almost simultaneously?

Are you blinded?

Rubbing his eyes hastily.

That’s right. Indeed, two Japanese aircraft were hit.

They were tumbling precariously in the air, glowing with fire and black smoke, and falling gorgeously from the sky.

All this can be seen by almost everyone in Jinling.

"Hit!"

"Hit!"

"It's two!"

"It's two!"

Finally, people started to react one after another.

Cheers and cheers.

Dancing.

Everyone's confidence skyrocketed.

Their morale was high though. But the confidence is always a bit low.

After all, what they need to face is the Japanese aggressor's plane. In previous battles, they had rarely achieved anything.

"boom…"

"Crash..."

The wreckage of the two Japanese aircraft finally landed.

After hitting the ground, they exploded violently. There was a mess all around.

"superior!"

"superior!"

Someone rushed up nearby immediately.

They are all soldiers of the anti-aircraft artillery regiment. They want to find Japanese pilots.

Sometimes, even if the Japanese aircraft crashed from high altitude, the pilot may not have completely died. Just grab them.

However, it was a pity that what the soldiers saw were completely shattered remains.

Just the wreckage of the plane. No human remains were visible at all. Possibly completely shattered.

"Baga!"

"attack!"

"attack!"

The Japanese invaders also reacted.

They discovered that the Chinese army seemed to be crazy.

In other words, he was stupid. All the anti-aircraft guns were actually deployed in an open area with an unobstructed view.

Every anti-aircraft gun can be seen clearly.

There is no obstruction in between.

They have never encountered such a clear target before.

They are completely like lambs waiting to be slaughtered!

Before, all the anti-aircraft firepower they encountered was hidden. At least there is some cover nearby.

It seems like now, placing all the anti-aircraft guns in the open ground is simply a recipe for death.

As long as the attack is launched at high altitude, the anti-aircraft guns will die without a place to die. Such a stupid enemy should have perished long ago.

The Japanese aircraft began to lower their altitude. Prepare to attack.

"Height 78!"

"Direction 78!"

Zhang Yong continued to issue instructions.

No amplifier required. It can be heard by all seven gun crews.

Eight seconds…

Three seconds…

"put!"

"Boom boom…"

"Boom boom…"

Fourteen muzzles sprayed out fierce flames.

A moment later, another Japanese plane emitted sparks in the sky. Then it started to get out of hand.

roll…

come down…

Disintegration in the air…

Finally it turns into a beautiful firework blooming.

"Hit again!"

"Hit again!"

This time, the cheers came very quickly.

But they were the officers and soldiers of the 67th Army stationed at the commanding heights of Purple Mountain. They roared on the mountain.

His expression of joy was as if they had shot down the Japanese aircraft. Some people even jumped out of the trenches and made defiant gestures towards the Japanese aircraft.

Come on!

If you can, keep fighting!

The Commissioner personally takes command! Beat you **** to death!

Come on!

The Commissioner is here to tell you that there will be no return!

"good!"

"good!"

Several senior officials of the 67th Army were also excited.

Not gratified. It's excitement. When I was on the Songhu battlefield, I didn't feel so excited.

Why?

It was so miserable to be bullied by Japanese aircraft.

On the battlefield, as long as they encountered Japanese aircraft, the infantry had no choice but to evade them.

If you hide slowly or accidentally expose your whereabouts, you will be strafed and bombed by Japanese aircraft. In the end, there were heavy casualties.

Marching during the day was impossible most of the time. Worried about encountering Japanese aircraft.

It really means that I am as frustrated as I am.

Unfortunately, there was nothing we could do about the Japanese aircraft. Anti-aircraft guns were left to chance.

Well now, Zhang Yong is here.

The Commissioner is really the nemesis of the Japanese invaders! No matter what kind of Japanese invaders!

Even if he is a Japanese pilot, he can still defeat him!

In the blink of an eye, three Japanese aircraft were killed! Such efficiency, tsk tsk...

I guess the Japanese invaders are still hiding something!

really…

"Nani?"

"How is it possible..."

The Japanese navy captain who led the team felt that his mind went blank.

In just one encounter, three planes were lost. The formation hadn't even begun yet. Haven't really launched an attack yet.

Three were destroyed by the Chinese. For a moment, he didn't know how to react.

Suddenly I feel that the Chinese people seem to have a trap?

Those anti-aircraft guns in plain view may not be lambs to the slaughter. But there is a needle hidden in the cotton. The harder you push, the deeper you'll get.

However, other Japanese pilots did not believe in evil. They spread out quickly. Then attack.

According to combat regulations, anti-aircraft weapons are the primary target for destruction. So, no need to think about it at all.

"Coming..."

"Coming..."

Zhang Yong found out that the Japanese planes dispersed and knew that a fierce battle was coming.

Just now, we took advantage of the Japanese aircraft's initial arrival and caught them off guard. Earn three frames.

By the way, this Bofors 37mm twin anti-aircraft gun has really good performance.

Large caliber and long range. The shooting heights are all above 3000 meters. It can even reach 4000 meters.

This was a very deadly range for the Japanese aircraft.

Because it is impossible for Japanese aircraft to drop bombs or straf at an altitude of more than 3,000 meters. That's just a waste of ammunition.

They will definitely reduce height. Will dive. It will reduce the altitude to less than 1,000 meters.

As a result, the opportunity for 20mm anti-aircraft guns also came.

"Boom boom…"

"Boom boom…"

Indeed, all 20mm anti-aircraft guns were firing.

Their hit rate is actually very low. Almost infinitely tends to zero. However, it cannot be said that it has no effect at all.

Their function was to disrupt the judgment of the Japanese invaders. disrupt their flight paths.

At the same time, it was also dispersing the attacking firepower of Japanese aircraft.

They could be cannon fodder. However, only if the cannon fodder attracts the enemy's fire will others have a chance to become heroes.

On the way to the charge, if there were no fallen soldiers to attract enemy firepower, then the remaining people would not be able to succeed.

"Chi chi chi..."

"Chi chi chi..."

There were Japanese aircraft strafing from high altitude.

They are all 7.7mm machine gun bullets. Attempts to dislodge ground targets.

Bullets skittered across the ground.

causing casualties.

Being condescending has too many advantages.

"Carry the wounded away."

"The dead remain."

Before, Zhang Yong gave clear instructions to the stretcher team.

Those who can be saved will be carried away. Send it to the back for rescue. Those who have been killed in battle, or those who are seriously injured and cannot be saved, are left behind.

After the battle ends tonight, he will personally preside over the burial.

He was buried near Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum.

Let them accompany Mr. Founding Father forever.

What?

objection?

This is an order issued by me, Zhang Yong. Who objects? Stand up.

He jumped on the table and slapped the other person.

"Chi chi chi..."

"Chi chi chi..."

A stream of bullets flew by. There were more casualties.

The Japanese aircraft began to dive. The altitude dropped rapidly. Many have been lowered to around 1,500 meters.

good!

Well come!

My favorite is the plane that dives.

You want to kill me. I want to kill you too. It depends on who is faster.

straight line.

The flight path is stable.

Easy to aim.

"Height 63!"

"Direction 288!"

The system locks onto the target again.

Ten seconds…

Five seconds…

"put!"

"Boom boom…"

"Boom boom…"

The fierce flames broke out again.

All fourteen muzzles were empty of ammunition. Empty the magazine.

Each magazine holds 20 rounds. A total of 280 rounds. All stabbing at the target crazily.

No movement…

It seems to have missed.

until…

The plane emitted black smoke.

The black smoke grew longer and longer. Then there was a flame.

"Hit again!"

"Hit again!"

The entire Purple Mountain seemed to roar.

More officers and soldiers of the 67th Army jumped out of the trenches. Standing outside looking up at the sky.

At this moment, they all believed they were safe.

Because the Japanese aircraft could not take care of them at all. Busy with ground anti-aircraft guns.

It's like a hungry ghost, seeing a table full of delicious food, there can't be anything else in his eyes.

"Hit again?"

"It seems to be the fourth one..."

"What a god!" "That's right!"

"It seems that the commissioner is personally commanding..."

"That's awesome!"

"yes!"

As four Japanese aircraft were shot down, the entire Jinling was alarmed.

The officers and soldiers of the other national defense lines also poked their heads out to watch the battle. Some bravely climbed out of the trenches.

Their commander, of course, saw it immediately.

"Baga!"

"attack!"

"attack!"

Sure enough, the Japanese captain issued a combat order.

Anti-aircraft fire on the ground must be destroyed. Otherwise, if it continues, the loss of the aircraft will be greater.

I have never understood why anti-aircraft firepower is so efficient.

The fourth fighter was lost so quickly.

hateful…

"spread!"

"Dive!"

"Straf!"

"Drop bombs below five hundred meters!"

Orders are issued layer by layer.

The Japanese aircraft then circled and flew in various directions.

Then began to attack clear targets on the ground from different angles.

"Chi chi chi..."

"Chi chi chi..."

More bullets flew by.

More casualties.

"when!"

"when!"

Intermittent sounds came.

This is the sound of bullets from Japanese aircraft hitting the mounts of anti-aircraft guns.

Very dull.

Very cruel.

Because this sound is often accompanied by death.

Since all the machine gun bullets hit the gun mount. The people around the gun mount were naturally unlikely to be spared.

Blood drips, splashes, flows, and gradually dyes the surrounding land red...

"superior!"

"superior!"

The wounded were carried away.

The deceased was removed.

Fresh troops were added and the artillery fire continued.

"superior!"

"superior!"

The busiest soldier carrying artillery shells.

They braved the strafing fire from Japanese aircraft and delivered ammunition to the artillery position from concealment.

Of course, such a large amount of ammunition cannot be placed in an open area. Must be hidden.

"Height 85!"

"Direction 306!"

The system locked the target again.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed almost straight into the sky.

Zhang Yong raised his head. Watching the incoming enemy plane. It seems to be on top of his head.

Very cunning Japanese invaders. Trying to sneak attack.

but…

I'm faster!

No one is faster than me!

"put!"

"Boom boom…"

"Boom boom…"

The muzzle of the cannon sprayed flames wildly.

A string of cannonballs shot almost straight into the sky.

Did it hit?

Not sure. Didn't see it.

Too straight. Almost vertically.

Made…

Zhang Yong felt that things might be going bad.

From this angle, the Japanese invaders' planes are completely destined to die together. Even if it is bumped, it will be knocked down.

Damn you, why are you so fanatical...

Want to run.

After all, I don’t want to die.

But just thinking about it in my head.

And didn't run.

Instead, he continued to stare at the Japanese aircraft.

Finally, I saw black smoke rising from the side of the Japanese aircraft.

No fire was seen. But the black smoke is very real.

"Hit again!"

"Hit again!"

"The fifth one!"

"The fifth one!"

A shocking roar came from the nearby mountain top.

It seems to be specifically telling them that you have hit a Japanese aircraft again! You have created another miracle.

Some of the 67 officers and soldiers who were eager to fight ran down from the top of the mountain after getting permission from their commanders. Join the ranks of carrying artillery shells.

The ammunition consumption of anti-aircraft guns is really huge.

There was a "boom, boom, boom" for a while, and it felt so good that I just wanted to explode on the spot while carrying the shells.

Simply relying on the soldiers of the anti-aircraft artillery regiment is obviously not enough. So the officers and soldiers of the 67th Army took the initiative to help.

There are still many soldiers in the 67th Army. Greatly relieves ammunition pressure.

"attack!"

"attack!"

Japanese aircraft launched a frantic attack.

They moved through dense rain of bullets. But he was never hit.

A slight error can make a difference of a thousand miles.

It seems that the fire network is very dense, but it is actually an illusion.

It is obviously impossible to block such a vast sky with artillery shells.

"Rumble..."

The first aerial bomb fell. Violent explosion.

The bomb hit a 20mm Madsen cannon. The entire artillery crew was heroic.

The machine gun itself was also directly blown back to the state of parts. There was no wreckage.

"Rumble..."

"Rumble..."

More bombs fell. Mushroom clouds exploded.

There were constant casualties among gun crew members.

Constantly organic cannons were being blown up.

Zhang Yong's heart was as calm as water.

It had been expected.

Facing Japanese aircraft, he was very satisfied with being able to shoot down five of them.

It's impossible not to pay the price.

Casualties. The machine gun was destroyed. These are all normal costs.

War is destruction. Destroy everything.

"Chi chi chi..."

"Chi chi chi..."

A string of bullets passed by Zhang Yong.

Just passed the No. 5 battery. In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere. People fell one after another.

It seemed like something splashed on Zhang Yong's face. Hot. Sticky. His consciousness told him that this was blood. It's a splatter of blood.

But Zhang Yong did not turn around. no need. It's the same whether you look or not.

Naturally, someone will follow the process.

"quick!"

"quick!"

Someone came running up.

Carry the wounded away. Remove the deceased.

Additional gunners then quickly took up position.

"Height 77!"

"Direction 269!"

Zhang Yong reported the data loudly.

It was the enemy plane that strafed the No. 5 gun group.

It's swooping quietly.

It seemed satisfied with its results.

Hit.

If you continue to swoop, you will achieve greater results.

But, it forgot. While it was diving, its flight trajectory was also predicted.

Five seconds…

Three seconds…

"put!"

"Boom boom…"

"Boom boom…"

A dense barrage of artillery shells shot into the air.

A full 280 rounds of artillery shells continued to sweep through the target.

"Baga..."

The Japanese pilots immediately realized something was wrong.

The plane shook obviously a few times. It was obviously hit somewhere.

Then it was discovered that the plane was out of control.

The plane is out of control...

In the reflection of the cockpit glass, I saw the fire coming from behind.

Behind the fire, there was a lot of black smoke. Obviously, it was a hit. Moreover, there is absolutely no possibility of salvation.

what to do?

what to do?

In the blink of an eye, the Japanese pilot made a decision.

It decided to skydive!

The next moment…

It really skydives…

Without ejecting the mount, it opens the cockpit.

It climbed out with difficulty, carrying an umbrella bag. Turn it out.

Zhang Yong saw it.

Then he quickly made a judgment.

This Japanese pilot must cherish his life very much.

It is an alternative.

There were six other Japanese invaders on the same plane. None of them chose to skydive. They all choose to live or die with airplanes.

Only this Japanese pilot made a very special choice.

"Catch it!"

"Bring it to me!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

perhaps…

possible…

perhaps…

He was going to have a Japanese pilot captured.

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)