"I'll fight you tooth and nail, little devil!"

Sichuan Army veteran Yang Bin, with the help of young soldier Zhang Ge and others, with blood-red eyes, tried his best to control the ZPU series 14.5mm anti-aircraft machine gun in his hand, aiming at the Japanese targets in the low-altitude bombing that he could catch.

The machine was firing wildly.

Although Liu Feiyang also gave them Type 38 quadruple 20mm anti-aircraft guns for air defense,

The problem is that old smoker Yang Bin and others don't know how to operate it, and those anti-aircraft guns were blown up by the aerial bombs dropped by Japanese bombers.

This is a sad thing.

But even so, veteran Yang Bin and others were not scared away by the Japanese planes like others. They still stood firm on their anti-aircraft machine gun positions and continued to fire tenaciously.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two huge explosions sounded in the sky instantly.

Because there were two Japanese planes that had just finished bombing the ammunition, they were unlucky to have their fuel tanks exploded by Yang Bin, a veteran of the Sichuan Army, and died in the air.

"Well done! Smoker!"

"I'm here to give these bastards a shot from the anti-aircraft machine gun!"

After seeing Sichuan Army veteran Yang Bin accurately blow up two Japanese planes, Sichuan Army Li Jianbo, who also did not escape, and Sichuan Army veteran Chen Huanyu couldn't help but praise loudly on another ZPU series 14.5mm anti-aircraft machine gun.

He even couldn't help but clapped his hands vigorously and cheered.

On the entire battlefield, only two of their ZPU series 14.5mm anti-aircraft machine gun groups were left. They did not waver at all and continued to hold on to their positions and engage in a dying battle with the Japanese aircraft groups.

"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!"

"Ta da da! Ta da da~!"

After Chen Huanyu, a veteran of the Sichuan Army, applauded and praised Yang Bin, a veteran of the Sichuan Army, and his machine gun team for shooting down the Japanese aircraft, he hurriedly controlled the ZPU series 14.5mm anti-aircraft machine gun with his anti-aircraft machine gun team to fire the final ammunition.

Because their anti-aircraft machine guns had very little ammunition left.

As they fired wildly, bursts of ferocious gunfire immediately resounded throughout the sky.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Then the same two Japanese planes were lucky enough to be blown up in mid-air by them.

"Hahaha! Good! Good kill!"

"Even if I have to die in battle today, I will still shoot down a few more of these Japanese planes!"

"Come and bury me with me!"

"Everyone, please work harder to kill the Japanese!"

Seeing that his anti-aircraft machine gun group blew up two planes in a short period of time, Chen Huanyu, a veteran of the Sichuan Army, shouted even more bloodthirsty.

At the same time, he became even more crazy and continued to shoot wildly with the remaining members of his anti-aircraft machine gun team.

"Nani!"

"The damned China Army actually shot down four of our planes in a row!"

"Blow them up for me, kill them for me!"

"Blow it up!"

At this time, Moritaka Nakahara, the captain of the 60th Squadron of the Japanese flying squadron who was bombing in the sky, roared angrily.

Because the Japanese plane that was shot down was the Type 93 light bomber of his flying team.

Suddenly there were four planes gone, and there were still four elite pilots who had been trained over a long period of time.

In response to this, Nakahara Shengtaka, who only had 18 planes and 18 outstanding pilots, was heartbroken and bleeding.

Elite pilots cannot be cultivated in a short period of time like the ordinary army.

It takes at least 4 to 5 years to train a pilot, or even longer.

Moreover, elite pilots require multiple practical combat experiences.

So four elite pilots were lost in less than a few minutes,

It's strange that Nakahara Shengtaka didn't feel bad. If it were just four bombers, they could be produced in a short time.

Elite pilots don't think too much about it.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

With the issuance of the bombing order by the 60th Sentai Colonel Moritaka Nakahara, the bombing density of the Japanese aircraft group also increased rapidly, and the intensity of the aerial bombing was accelerated.

So soon, aerial bombs, like an old hen laying eggs, fell densely on the ZPU series 14.5mm anti-aircraft machine gun positions of Yang Bin, a veteran of the Sichuan Army, and Chen Huanyu, a veteran of the Sichuan Army.

Between the lightning and flint, a more earth-shattering explosion sounded right there.

Shocking.

The smoke, flying sand, and dust produced by the explosion are also frightening to watch.

Immediately, Sichuan Army veteran Yang Bin, who had been tenaciously shooting desperately just now, and all Sichuan Army machine gun crew members on the ZPU series 14.5mm anti-aircraft machine gun position of Sichuan Army veteran Chen Huanyu, were blown to pieces and bloody.

Broken limbs and legs were torn apart and splattered everywhere.

Before dying,

Yang Bin, a veteran of the Sichuan Army, and Chen Huanyu, a veteran of the Sichuan Army, before they could even scream, the huge shock wave generated by the explosion of the aviation team shattered their internal organs and divided their bodies.

Of the two machine gun teams, only the young soldier Zhang Ge was still alive.

He was killed by Li Jianbo of the Sichuan Army who was quick-handed and quick-witted. Before the Japanese aerial bombs were dropped, he was chopped unconscious with a hand knife and thrown into the cat's ear hole in the trench. He survived.

For Li Jianbo of the Sichuan Army and Yang Bin, a veteran of the Sichuan Army, even if they die on the battlefield, in the end they still need to leave a younger soldier to continue the legacy of their army.

And this person was Zhang Ge, the soldier they were interested in.

Two ZPU series 14.5mm anti-aircraft machine gun teams, with about 20 people, were blown to pieces by a bomber group commanded by the 60th Sentai Colonel Moritaka Nakahara, leaving only one dead soldier.

"Hahahaha! The Chinese army is trash!"

"If you want to confront the aviation elite of our empire, you are simply courting death!"

"Now you finally know how powerful we are!"

"It only takes a few minutes to wipe out all of your cunning anti-aircraft machine gun groups!"

"Hahaha!"

"It is simply a fool's errand to think of going against our empire's aviation force!"

"What's more, you damn, low-level China troops, the person you met is me, Zhongyuan Shengxiao!"

"So you are all destined to be destroyed!"

"I~~~Nakahara Shengxiao! I am the invincible existence!"

"Continue to bombard the remaining anti-aircraft machine gun teams of the China Army. I want them all to die!"

"Leave no one behind!"

"Kill to your heart's content!"

After seeing his fierce performance, Captain Moritaka Nakahara of the 60th Squadron, his eyes bloodshot with excitement, said with a ferocious smile to all the pilots in his squadron through the radio.

At this moment, he almost started dancing in his plane.
Chapter completed!