Chapter 637 Aircraft 3-Way Attack
Chapter 637 Aircraft 3-Way Attack
Time passes quickly.
More than an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
Yuki Laoshan looked at his watch several times.
"Baga, why hasn't the plane arrived yet?"
"Report, the plane is coming!"
At this moment, someone suddenly pointed to the sky far behind!
Everyone looked in that direction.
I saw a dozen black spots appearing in the distant sky.
"Plane, it's a plane!"
"It's our plane from the Great Japanese Empire!"
"Yoshi, they're finally here, they're finally here! Tell the team to get ready for battle. After the planes bomb, rush forward immediately!"
Laoshan Yonghui gritted his teeth, and the flame of revenge flashed in his eyes.
The other Japanese and puppet troops excitedly waved and cheered at the plane.
Especially when the planes flew over their heads, they shouted loudly towards the sky.
"Long live the Air Force!"
However, Wang Shuncheng and others who were hiding on the flanks were so anxious that they were sweating coldly.
"Damn, why are there so many planes coming!"
"15 planes! Can our people shoot them down?"
"If we can't defeat it, the boss will be in danger!"
"I don't care about that anymore. Yu Daqing, you stay with the artillery. Du Dafeng, you follow me and lead the men to advance towards the enemy!"
Wang Shuncheng had no other choice now, he could only act according to the battle plan given by General Yuan.
At this time, all the Japanese and puppet troops were looking forward, waiting for the planes to bomb the front.
No one expected that someone would come from the side and rear.
The marshal in front soon discovered the Japanese plane.
There were 15 planes.
All the national and British troops couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
Even the British anti-aircraft gunners broke out in a cold sweat!
“Damn, so many planes!”
"Why are there so many of them all at once?"
"Can we take it down?"
"It's okay. Yuan Shuai and his team are good at dealing with the Japanese planes. We should be able to do it!"
"Yes, if they are not afraid, we can't leave!"
Some brothers even wanted to retreat, but when they saw that the people on Yuan Shuai's side did not move, no one retreated either.
For safety, their six anti-aircraft guns were assigned to two positions on the left wing.
Yuan Shuai’s six anti-aircraft guns were assigned to the right wing!
Yuan Shuai was quite calm here.
After the Bobcats were called back, there were exactly six people here, each controlling an anti-aircraft gun.
The Japanese planes soon discovered his cooking smoke.
The leader of the formation hummed with a smile.
"Yoshi, we've spotted them! Maintain an altitude of three thousand meters, split into three groups, and go around left and right! We must kill them all and avenge our dead pilots!"
"revenge!"
All the Japanese soldiers on the planes started shouting.
Soon, the 15 planes were divided into three groups.
The five planes continued forward.
Five planes on each side made a quick detour.
"Damn it, the Japanese planes really separated!"
"Damn it, Yuan Shuai is so amazing, he even guessed this!"
"Fortunately we separated the anti-aircraft artillery positions! Otherwise it would be troublesome!"
"Everyone, get ready for battle!"
All the anti-aircraft artillery soldiers suddenly became excited again.
Because once the Japanese planes separated, they could cross-fire at them.
Instead of being bombed by large numbers of aircraft at once.
If a cluster of Japanese planes flew towards their position, even if a few were shot down, there was a high chance that other planes would drop bombs.
And now, there are only five planes in each of the three directions.
As long as two planes are shot down in each direction, there will only be two planes left in each of the three directions.
The pressure on each of their positions will be much less.
And if they gathered together, even if they shot down six planes together, there would still be nine planes.
If nine planes concentrated their bombing on one of their positions, their casualties would be particularly heavy.
The mortality rate will also be higher.
The British and National Army brothers had to admire Marshal Yuan's action plan.
"Captain, the enemy planes are within range!"
At this time, the plane flying in the middle had entered the range of the British No. 1 anti-aircraft artillery position.
"Don't panic, don't panic. The flanking planes haven't come yet. Wait a little longer! Yuan Shuai is at the No. 2 anti-aircraft artillery position, side by side with us. Wait until he opens fire before we open fire!"
Jesse was already sweating profusely.
He personally sat on an anti-aircraft gun bench, staring at the Japanese planes, constantly adjusting the shooting angle and direction while asking questions.
"Has the Flanker aircraft entered the range?"
"not yet!"
"hold on!"
"Report, the Flanker aircraft has entered our range!"
"Wait a little longer, it should not be within the firing range of position No. 3 yet!"
"But the plane in front is too close to us!"
"Wait a little longer, wait for General Yuan to fire first!"...
Finally, all the aircraft on both wings came within the firing range of the four anti-aircraft artillery positions.
"Fire!"
Yuan Shuai's anti-aircraft artillery shells whizzed towards the plane along with his voice.
All other anti-aircraft guns followed suit.
"Bagayalu, there's an anti-aircraft gun position!"
"Be careful to avoid anti-aircraft shells!"
"Bakayaloo, I was hit!"
"Bagaya Road..."
The Japanese on the plane kept cursing.
Because the Black Wolf Army’s gunners are so powerful.
Especially Yuan Shuai, who hit the nose of an airplane with two consecutive shells, blowing up the cockpit on the spot.
The plane lost its direction and fell aimlessly toward the ground, emitting black smoke.
Then Yuan Shuai quickly adjusted the direction and three shells hit a plane...
The shells of Hu Dacai, Fu Yidao, Digu and Shanmao each hit a plane.
In a blink of an eye, seven planes were hit by them and rolled down with black smoke.
And the other side.
Jesse's anti-aircraft guns also hit three planes.
Out of fifteen planes, ten were hit and fell down with black smoke.
The heavy machine gunner not far from the artillery position immediately aimed at the parachuting Japanese soldiers and opened fire.
Looking at this scene, the Japanese and puppet soldiers behind gritted their teeth and cursed angrily.
"Bagayalu, Bagayalu!"
"A bunch of losers!"
"A bunch of trash!"
"It's over, ten planes have been shot down!"
"Another fight was lost!"
"All five planes in the front are gone!"
"There's only one left on each wing!"
"It's over, the plane on the left was hit!"
"The one on the right was also hit!"
“It’s over!”…
Before, they were still cheering "Long live the Air Force".
But now, their air force has really gone underground.
Laoshan Yonghui couldn't believe his eyes.
He stood there in a daze for a long time, unable to recover.
Fifteen planes, without dropping a single shell, were all shot down.
Are these pilots just idiots?
Before I could react, the sound of machine guns and rifles came from behind.
Wang Shuncheng had already led his men to within fifty meters behind the Japanese 105 artillery.
Everyone opened fire, machine guns provided cover, rifles charged.
There weren't many Japanese soldiers here.
There were only dozens of seriously injured people.
Soon, all the wounded were killed by them.
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