Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 602

Chapter 602 The cherry blossoms in my hometown have withered!

The two fighters drew a large arc in the sky, then adjusted their direction more than 2,000 meters away, pointed their noses at the front of the No. 1 position, re-entered the battlefield at an altitude of about 500 meters, then lowered their noses and aimed at the No. 1 position. The front of the highland begins to subduct.

The Japanese and Jing'an troops on the ground had long since calmed down from the commotion, and looked with displeasure and anticipation at the high-speed silhouette of their own fighter planes that had just scared them.

Although the Imperial Navy fighter pilots are stupid, compared to the fact that they can kill the Chinese who can kill them, the Japanese Army still hopes that they can succeed immediately.

Compared with life, face is nothing!

800 meters. 700 meters. 500 meters. Soon, the altitude was lowered to 400 meters. The Chinese soldiers in the field of vision were getting closer and closer, so close that Nagano Toyun could see the fearful eyes of the other soldiers staring at his aircraft. , put his hand on the trigger of the onboard machine gun, his eyes full of ferocity and arrogance, and murmured to himself: "Come on, **** Chinese, tremble! Use your blood to repent to the imperial warriors !”

"Da da da!"

Before Nagano Tsuyun could pull the trigger, four tongues of flame suddenly swept out of the bunkers on Highland 2 and Highland 1 and swept into the air.

It was not the machine gun hidden behind the mountain and hidden by the dense forest that fired first, but the four heavy machine guns in the bunker.

“You bastard! You're doing this again!” Nagano Miyazaki was first nervous, and then became furious.

This kind of land-based heavy machine gun with a slightly slower rate of fire is not a big threat to the aircraft flying at high speed in the sky, but what if it can protect the blind cat from encountering a dead mouse?

In the Battle of Songhu two months ago, when fighter planes were dispatched to bomb Chinese positions, the Chinese army without anti-aircraft guns used this simple land-based heavy machine gun and light machine gun to form a ground fire net to shoot into the air. There were actually two Imperial Navy fighter planes that were beaten until black smoke billowed out.

When he, the captain of the lieutenant squadron, returned to the mothership, he found that there were more than a dozen holes punched in the wing skin. If it had been slightly off by two or three meters, it would have hit the cockpit.

For the 96H, which has no armor at the bottom of the cockpit, what are the consequences of being hit at that location? Just thinking about it makes my eyes shrink.

This may be the so-called psychological shadow! Although the four heavy machine guns that fired hard did not hit Nagano Mizun who had arrived several hundred meters away, they frightened him.

At that moment, Nagano Toyun finally understood that he had encountered a Chinese trap. The Chinese were too cunning. They used running soldiers as bait to attract him to attack, but they concentrated several heavy machine guns and were waiting here. he.

It's a pity that he has the protection of Amaterasu. The seemingly sudden attack and dense enough firepower net did not hit him, including the wingman beside him. After the two Japanese planes passed through that terrible area at high speed, , the two Japanese pilots and their beloved aircraft escaped unscathed.

This is also a gap in strength. Not only is the rate of fire of land-based heavy machine guns useless against high-speed moving targets, but the accuracy of Chinese machine gun shooters is also mediocre.

However, Nagano Matsuun, who was beeping loudly but whose body was very honest and whose **** were almost retracted into his abdomen, had secretly shaken the rudder while he was cursing, raised the nose of the aircraft, and prepared to fly from an angle. Passing directly above the plateau.

As for the personnel decoys that the Chinese actively threw out, in fact, compared to the firepower points they actively exposed, they no longer have much tactical significance.

When he turns in the front and returns to this position, the so-called cunning of the Chinese will become their own nightmare.

Two strong fortifications that can defend against howitzers will be completely reduced to ruins under the attack of his aerial bombs.

How can a hunter with only a hunting knife hunt the eagle in the sky? You can only get your head scratched by the eagle.

"Tanakkun! Raise the altitude, you and I, and the next round of attacks will kill the Chinese firepower points." Nagano Tsuyun, who was about to pass over the top of the mountain at high speed, reminded his wingmen on the radio.

"Roger!" The Japanese navy ensign, who was only 200 meters away from Nagano Tsuyun, answered on the radio station, stretched out his hand, and gestured to his commander.

That is a gesture that represents confidence.

But that was also the last time Nagano Toyun saw a response from Second Lieutenant Masaun Tanaka.

In other words, this is what Second Lieutenant Masaun Tanaka wants to say.

Nagano Tsuyun, who was startled by the blazing trajectory of the heavy machine gun, apparently did not notice that even though he had actively raised the altitude, the height of the plane flying over the top of the mountain at high speed was only 150 meters away from the top of the mountain, which was almost equivalent to being close to the top of the mountain.

The strong wind whipped by the wings of the plane blew over the tree crowns on the top of the mountain.

While the strong wind blew over the trees, it also revealed the machine gun emplacement hidden in the dense forest on the other side of Highland No. 1, which was only 30 meters away from the top of the mountain.

The belly of Nagano Toyun's aircraft was nakedly exposed to the muzzle of a Swiss-made twin anti-aircraft 20mm anti-aircraft gun.

Such a close distance, and such an attractive target, suddenly appeared in front of Cheng Tieshou, who had already sat on the machine gun shooting seat.

So much so that Cheng Tieshou, a veteran shooter, was stunned for a moment, just like when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, he was still thinking about how to express his love to the 'village girl', but the 'village girl' took the initiative to say to him: " Brother Tietou, when will you propose marriage to my family?”

Huge joy filled Captain Ironhead's entire chest. He was so happy that he even forgot to step on the shooting pedal. He just kept shaking the wheel so that the muzzle of the gun kept adjusting in the direction of the fighter plane's advance.

The captain of the independent battalion fire support company looked up and stared at the sky, while the Japanese navy captain above the sky also happened to look down at the ground.

The eyes of two Chinese and Japanese soldiers with the same military rank collided. Although neither could see the other's face clearly, miraculously, they both seemed to be able to feel each other's emotions.

One person is full of emotions and fighting spirit, while the other person has a face full of horror and a body as cold as falling into the abyss.

“Damn it, I'm going to make you awesome!” Cheng Tieshou was not dazzled by the sudden happiness. After all, he stepped on the shooting pedal at the most critical moment.

“Dong dong dong!”

The two fire snakes suddenly jumped up, like two giant pythons hunting for prey. They suddenly popped out of the mountain forest and stabbed the two Japanese planes that had just passed over the top of the mountain.

At such a close distance, according to common sense, the 10 bullets equipped with the two machine guns are fired at full speed, which can at least catch one or two shells from the enemy aircraft at a chasing shooting distance of 500 meters.

The Chinese soldiers hiding in the dense forest hundreds of meters or even kilometers away held their breath and looked at the sky.

As soldiers, they all know that this is the first time that anti-aircraft cannons are used to fight Japanese fighter planes on the three highlands, and it may also be the last time.

Because when the Japanese military aircraft are alert, they can no longer take advantage of them by taking them by surprise. The machine gun will no longer easily reveal its position.

It is a pity that Nagano Mizun is an elite pilot of the Japanese Navy, with more than 1,500 hours of flying experience, and more experience in participating in more than 30 bombing sorties and more than a dozen aerial combat sorties.

In the expectant eyes of the Chinese soldiers on the ground, the Japanese aircraft being chased violently knocked off the rudder. The entire fighter plane was like a frightened skylark, rolling continuously at high speed and plummeting more than 40 meters.

The altitude dropped rapidly, and the aircraft seemed to lose its balance and was still rolling in the air.

However, the two flaming red projectiles that were chasing after it missed.

There was silence on the ground.

This is a miss?

Must miss.

“Damn it, the Chinese are still ambushing me!” His head was already dizzy, and the muscles on Nagano Toyun's face were twitching violently as he endured the discomfort in his chest and abdomen.

The sound of the terrifying cannons in the rear, like reaping by the death scythe, has stopped. They still have at least three seconds to load the bullets.

Three seconds were enough for his fighter plane to fly forward another 400 meters. He had not hit the Chinese at such a close distance before, and it was obviously even more impossible at such a distance.

"You're dead, you're dead, I'm going to blow you up! Blast you all into powder!" While trying his best to control the fighter plane that was about to stall completely and enter a downward spiral state due to his extreme control, he felt fierce in his heart.

"Mo Songzi, shoot! You **** shot!" Cheng Tietshou yelled heartbreakingly with the hot sweat rolling off his forehead. He rarely misses, but he really did just now.

It wasn't that his shooting skills weren't superb enough, but that the Japanese aircraft was far more flexible than he imagined. It managed to dodge the ballistic path when being attacked by two machine guns, and was about to fly a mile away to escape.

It can be used as a last resort on the high ground, and MG34 has not fired a single bullet until now.

What are Mo Songzi waiting for? Did he even lose the courage to shoot?

Just behind a huge rock less than ten meters from the top of the mountain, Mo Songzi, holding the **** of the gun in both hands, suddenly pulled the trigger.

The ammunition belt held by the auxiliary shooter quickly retracted, and yellow-orange bullet casings flew in all directions, some even flying onto Mo Songzi's exposed arm with his sleeves rolled up.

The hot bullet shell burned red marks on the strong muscles, but this did not stop Mo Songzi from holding on to the trigger.

The German machine gun, which has a rate of fire of up to 1,000 rounds per minute and uses a heavy machine gun-type long barrel, is at full firepower at this moment.

In three seconds, at least 30 rounds of bullets will be ejected.

The ferocity on Nagano Toyun's face froze, and he lowered his head and stared at the large mass of blood spreading on his chest.

A bullet was fired from the rear of the cockpit, penetrating the not-thick seat and penetrating into the back of the Japanese navy captain wrapped in fabric.

After being continuously blocked by the iron skin and the seat, the warhead has been completely deformed and has insufficient kinetic energy, but it is still enough to roll and penetrate the human body.

From this moment on, Nagano Tsuyun, who was looking down at the wound on his chest, knew that he had no way out.

However, the fierce glare in his eyes did not diminish, and he still reached for the mechanical wrench on his side, and when he pulled it, the two heavy aerial bombs under the wing would be dropped.

Even if the bombing cannot kill the Chinese, it will leave a ferocious mark on the Chinese land. The brave Imperial Navy will not be knocked down by death.

It's a pity that the 'brave' Japanese navy knights can't do it.

Because the one who hit him was a "lucky man", a Chinese machine gun shooter who had once shot down an observation balloon by luck.

This time, his luck was even better than last time.

Amidst the tearing sound of linen cloth, and in the sight of the extremely disappointed Chinese soldiers looking up, a Japanese plane suddenly trembled a few times and emitted thick black smoke, then flew forward for less than two seconds. It turned into a ball of fire, plummeted in height, and finally exploded into a sky full of fireworks, even more brilliant than the fireworks set off during the Chinese New Year.

Finally, two loud noises of "Boom, Boom" resounded through the mountains and fields one after another.

This is not the explosion of the aircraft itself.

Even if Mo Songzi was a child of luck, all the dozens of bullets hit the Japanese plane, and a few bullets happened to hit the fuel tank of the Nagano Tounza machine, causing it to ignite and then detonate, turning the entire plane into a bomb in the strong wind. A ball of fire, but a propeller aircraft with a relatively simple structure cannot explode into such brilliant colors.

If that is the case, the aircraft may lose control due to damage. The most common situation is to hit the ground upside down, smash into a ball of debris together with the pilot, and then be burned by the fire into non-recyclable garbage.

Mo Songzi hit the fuel tank.

But what really caused this catastrophic consequence was an aerial bomb thrown under the wing of the Nagano Toun aircraft before it had time to throw it.

Several bullets first penetrated the fuel tank, and the wildly leaking fuel encountered sparks caused by the warhead jumping on the steel fuselage.

　　A 150-pound aerial bomb was instantly detonated by high temperatures, causing a horrific explosion.

The bombs mounted on Nagano Toun's plane have never been thrown out, just to find valuable tactical targets. Compared with watching the smoke rising from the bombs in the sky, he would actually rather see the enemies blown up with his own eyes. Only by breaking up the body can you have a rich and refreshing feeling.

Now, it has become the most deadly poison.

Is this very much like life? How you calculate life, then life will reward you with what you have calculated.

The 150-pound aerial bomb is not as powerful as the 500-caliber aerial bomb, but if you know that a 75-caliber mountain cannon shell is only 6.5 kilograms, the 150-pound aerial bomb is almost equivalent to the killing radius of eight 75-caliber mountain cannon shells clustered on the ground. , probably, 40 meters! To put it bluntly, no one in an area the size of six basketball courts can escape.

Then, what is it like when such a bomb explodes in the air?

The person who experienced it the most was probably not Nagano Mizunun, who was trying to express his bravery. The moment his plane was hit, he was surrounded by flames. The high temperature of 2,000 degrees instantly destroyed his brain, which was still immersed in Japanese bravery. It's roasted, not as fresh and tender as the brains in traditional hot pot in Sichuan Province. If you have to describe it in terms of texture, it should be a bit old, crispy and crispy.

The Japanese fighter plane, which could fly more than ninety meters per second like a thunderous dragon, had already flown nearly 400 meters at the moment of the explosion. However, the air wave from the aerial bomb explosion still swept over the people on this side of the hillside. Trees were swept down.

If it were not for the protection of the boulder, Mo Songzi, a lucky shooter, his assistant shooter and ammunition hand would definitely be thrown high by the air waves and become the first victims of the independent battalion in this battle.

Even so, more than a dozen soldiers from the two machine gun teams were also shocked by the terrifying sound waves of the aerial bombs exploding out of the air, causing their ears to bleed and almost became deaf.

This is the result of Cheng Tietsou having ordered everyone to plug their ears with cotton pulled out of their cotton-padded jackets.

The initiator was unlucky, but only Second Lieutenant Masaun Tanaka, who had the deepest experience, actually had the most say.

The last time his boss saw his gesture, he saw the whole process of his boss turning into a firework.

In order to ensure the hit rate, Cheng Tietsou finally decided to notify Highland No. 2 with a semaphore, and together with him, he attacked the Japanese plane passing by Highland No. 1. Second Lieutenant Tanaka could actually be the lucky one to escape this disaster.

But I didn't expect that Nagano Mizun's ability to control the plane was so awesome.

When rolling to the right, the distance between the two planes was originally more than 200 meters, and finally became 150 meters.

So, when the poor Japanese navy lieutenant watched his boss a hundred meters away exploded into a ball of fireworks, his face turned pale.

It's not just the boss who's done.

But, it seems that he is also going to die.

In his suddenly widened pupils, the boss's military plane exploding into a ball of fireworks was actually not brilliant, but the clouds in front were more exciting. The use of turbulent clouds was no longer enough to describe the changes in the sky in the Japanese second lieutenant's field of vision.

It's just that the high speed of the explosion wave didn't give the Japanese navy ensign any time to think about the idiom.

Like a small wooden boat sailing on the vast sea and encountering a Category 12 typhoon, the 96-ship battle only lasted for two seconds before completely disintegrating.

This time, there was no sound, just so quietly, Second Lieutenant Masaun Tanaka and the fragments of his plane were scattered towards the mountains.

No one knows what Second Lieutenant Masaun Tanaka was thinking at the last moment of his life as he fell rapidly from the air to the ground.

Because the cherry blossoms in my hometown have long since withered!

PS: Today was a small battle. I wrote nearly 5,000 words in one go. I felt there was no need to divide it into chapters, so I posted it in one chapter. Today is a big chapter!

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