Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh burning in anger
Milong squatted on the ground and observed the general situation for a while. Fortunately, the Japanese bombing area was concentrated in the barracks west and east of Zenda, and his location was not affected much.
There was chaos around, and the people who were panicked were fleeing desperately. From time to time, a few bombs exploded not far away. He didn't dare to run around as soon as he came out of the house.
Now he is the only one, and he wants to have guns, no medicine, no soldiers, and he can do nothing even if he wants to fight back.
By the way, when I came back, I seemed to see those soldiers with anti-aircraft guns on the road. Milong looked at the general direction, gritted his teeth and ran over with his cat.
"At 3 o'clock, the steering wheel is left!"
"Hurry! Fire!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Spray..."
On Henglan Mountain and Nantianmen, several few anti-aircraft guns began to vent their firepower.
Clusters of tracer bombs intertwined in the sky, firing desperately at the approaching Japanese fighter jets, to prove that they were not powerless to resist.
Unfortunately...most of them are just flak30 20mm anti-aircraft guns produced by Rheinmetallurgical Company. The range and power are not too outstanding, and it is difficult to hit the flexible falcon fighter.
On the contrary, the Falcon fighter jets dodged up and down with their excellent maneuverability and dived and strafed the ground from time to time.
The Type 96 bomber flew at a height of three to four thousand meters, which had exceeded the range of anti-aircraft guns, so in the eyes of the Japanese, the counterattack of the Chinese army seemed extremely weak.
On the Zenda defense position, two American Bofos M1 40mm anti-aircraft guns seized the opportunity and quickly adjusted their direction to shoot in the air.
"Touch! Touch! Touch..."
The delay fuse shell exploded in the air, and two falcon-type bombs swept away black smoke. One of them was seriously damaged and the fuselage that had lost control fell obliquely to the ground.
The sudden appearance made the three Type 96 bombers not bother to continue to drop bombs and quickly raised the height. They were so thin that they could not withstand such a blow.
"Recharge! Recharge!"
An elderly bearded officer raised his arm and shouted desperately. He fired two fighter planes as soon as he opened the fire, which made him feel more confident.
The soldiers around hurriedly opened the empty bullet bay and filled new shells into it.
At this moment, the only one that could threaten Japanese bombers on the entire battlefield were these two 40mm caliber anti-aircraft guns.
But... how could the more than ten falcon fighters escorted to their existence?
A moment later, six fighter jets were divided into the Japanese escort formation, and after making a simple tumbling and maneuvering reorganization formation in the air, they rushed towards the anti-aircraft artillery position at an extremely fast speed.
Woo...
The harsh whistling sound seemed to be right in my ears. The bearded officer shivered involuntarily, and as soon as he looked up, he saw this horrifying scene.
"Quick! Shoot!" The officer roared, and it was too late to think about it at this time.
"Touch! Touch!"
"Da da da da da da da da...swish!"
The 40mm anti-aircraft gun was fired quickly, and the fighter jets in the sky also ejected several dense fire snakes at the same time.
"ah!"
"Puff puff puff..."
"Puff!Puff!"
The three fighter jets that dived and fell were fully fired, blocking all the air defense squad. The soldiers who had nowhere to hide were instantly torn to pieces by 12.7-caliber bullets.
The broken arms and blood mud were splashed on the anti-aircraft guns, and the intestines and broken heads were everywhere. In addition to the smell of gunpowder, there was also a disgusting smell of blood in the air.
The bearded officer was left with only a bloody arm. More than a dozen soldiers were killed in several rounds of fire strikes, and no complete body was left at the scene.
In another 40mm anti-aircraft artillery position not far away, a major commander was frightened by this scene.
The almost dead body made him scare and vomit. He had never seen such a bloody scene since he joined the army.
"Run!"
"Sir...sir?"
Seeing that there was a team of enemy planes rushing towards them in the sky, the officer screamed, turned around and ran without any energy, without caring about the surrounding eyes.
The remaining soldiers were stunned and the commander ran away. Wouldn't they be killed by staying? Then they also started to run away.
"Da da da da da da da da da da!"
"Ah...ah! Help..."
A company soldier followed the major officer and fled backwards. The planes in the sky were snatching their butts like cats and mice. The howling bullets and the screams of their companions even worsened their belief in escape.
Japanese fighter jets attacked the ground unscrupulously in this sky, and fired the anti-aircraft guns that dared to resist one by one into fireballs.
The three bombers also began to turn their heads and flew back towards Zenda, which would inevitably pour out all the bombs.
There are more soldiers on the street who can't find the North and don't know what to do. They are mixed in the crowd and run away without a life. They have now completely lost their fighting spirit and only know how to run away with their heads and their heads regardless of their concern.
This sudden bombing disrupted the entire Zenda military deployment. More and more people and soldiers fell in pools of blood, and countless materials were destroyed, and the scene had become extremely chaotic.
"Stop! What the hell are you running!"
Milong, who had just arrived from the town, happened to be in a collision with the escaped air defense squad.
When he saw this group of miserable soldiers, he was furious and immediately stopped him in front of the group of people and shouted without hesitation.
"Who the hell are you?? Live impatient?" The major officer in the lead was very arrogant and pointed at the nose of the mysterious dragon and cursed.
"I am the battalion commander of the 2nd Battalion of the 1st Regiment of the Third Division! A bunch of deserters, bah! It's so fucking to lose your commander's face!"
Milong cursed contemptly, but he forgot that he had forgotten to wear a coat because he left too urgently when he came out, and he had a white shirt and military boots and trousers.
There seemed to be nothing else to prove his identity except the pistol at his waist. It was obvious that this group of people didn't take him seriously at all.
"Damn it! It's all your business, get out of here!"
The major officer was eager to escape and did not want to get entangled here. Before he finished speaking, he got up and kicked Milong.
However, the officer's kick, which he thought was very powerful, was as weak as a woman in Milong's eyes.
The latter turned sideways slightly, clamped the opponent's calf and smashed it with an electric cannon, directly beating the major out of his nose to the point of bleeding.
"Ah! You're looking for death! Come on me and kill him!"
The major officer covered his nose and shouted angrily. He has always bullied others in the army, and no one has dared to treat him like this.
There were only seven or eight soldiers left by the major who ran to the present, but seeing the tall and powerful Milong, these big-headed soldiers were a little timid and dared not come forward.
"Damn it! I killed you!"
Seeing that his subordinate was unreliable, the major officer, who was overwhelmed with face, got up cursingly. When he was about to pull out the gun, he unexpectedly a cold pistol was pressed against his forehead.
The situation is critical and Milong is out of patience. He is so angry that he is already murderous: "I need to clean up the goods, I will kill you first!"
"Bang!"
Chapter completed!