Then a soldier held the Ting 92 pose and handed it to Ding Wei.
Needless to say, Ding Weiduo said that all the soldiers hid themselves, holding weapons in their hands and looking straight at the plane in the sky.
Their eyes were full of weirdness.
Ding Wei also saw something was wrong with the plane.
At first, Ding Wei thought that because of the failure of the Lijiapo Battle, the Japanese were crazy and wanted to use planes to bomb the base area in revenge.
But now it seems that this aircraft is neither a fighter nor a bomber, but more like an ordinary civilian aircraft.
Which one are you going to play, little devil?
Why fly a civilian plane to the base area and wander around?
Do you expect to scare yourself with this kind of airplane?
"Captain, which one do you want to play?" Wu Ding looked at Ding Wei and asked.
Ding Wei looked at the plane intently and said casually: "How the hell do I know."
After a pause, Ding Wei added casually: "But if you can just hang out on a passenger plane, there might be a Japanese official sitting on it, and Okamura Neji might be on it."
Ding Wei never expected that his words would almost come true.
In order to handle other military affairs, Okamura Neiji did not take this plane, but first sent Miyano Michichi to take the plane.
Although it was not Neji Okamura, the person sitting on it was also the chief of staff of the North China Front, Major General Miyano Michichi.
His status in the North China Front was second only to Neji Okamura's. Even if Yoshio Shinozuka saw him, he would be a bit shy.
The place where Ding Wei and others were hiding was in a forest.
It was midsummer at the moment, and the dense woods gave Ding Wei and the others great cover.
Miyano Michichi on the plane did not expect at all that he had already half-stepped into the coffin.
Looking at the plane getting closer and closer to him, Wu Ding asked: "Captain, what should we do?"
"What to do? Of course, beat him down." Ding Wei said in a deep voice.
"The kid started flying planes around our base. He must be up to no good. He dares to fly at low altitude. Do you really think I don't know how to masturbate?"
With that said, Ding Wei set up his light machine gun and aimed at the fuel tank of the aircraft.
The plane flew at low altitude, getting closer and closer to the location of Ding Wei and others.
With Ding Wei's eagle eye skills, he could even see the expressions of the Japanese in the cockpit of the plane, as well as their clothes.
This also made Ding Wei more certain that this plane was a Japanese plane.
"You all hit the wings, knock this plane down!" Ding Wei said fiercely.
Ding Wei was not soft-hearted, mainly because he saw this strange plane and he was worried that there were some important prisoners of the Japanese on board.
After all, the example of Qiu Chan was just before.
If the plane is shot down and one of our own people on board is accidentally injured, it will be a lot of fun.
As the plane got closer, Ding Wei locked the position of the plane's fuel tank and decisively pulled the trigger.
Da da da da…
A tongue of flame immediately erupted from the muzzle of the light machine gun and splashed towards the plane's fuel tank.
All the blazing bullets hit the belly of the plane, instantly leaving dense bullet holes.
Ding Wei's gunshot was the order to attack.
moment.
There was a loud sound of gunfire.
Hundreds of soldiers held their own weapons, aimed at the wings of the aircraft and pulled the triggers.
The dense rain of bullets weaved into an airtight fire net, just like a fishing net cast when fishing for fish, directly enveloping the aircraft.
In an instant, the wings of the plane were riddled with holes.
Even the artillerymen who came with the team this time were not idle at the moment.
These artillerymen did not use self-defense rifles. Instead, they controlled the mortar barrels, hoping to directly hit the aircraft with shells.
Ding Wei controlled the light machine gun, and with the addition of many skills, he quickly hit the aircraft fuel tank.
Aviation gasoline gurgled out along the bullet holes.
Miyano Michichi, who was closing his eyes, suddenly heard a burst of noisy gunshots and even a few cannon shots ringing in his ears.
"What's going on!" Miyano Michichi suddenly opened his eyes, stood up and asked urgently.
But as soon as Miyano Michichi got up, the plane shook violently, causing Miyano Michichi to fall to the ground.
"Your Excellency, General!" A soldier hurried over and helped Miyano Michichi.
"Baga, leave me alone, look what's going on outside!" Miyano Michichi said urgently.
The Japanese soldier hurriedly ran to the porthole and looked down. When he saw clearly the situation below, his expression changed instantly.
"Your Excellency, General, down below, someone is attacking us!" the Japanese soldier quickly walked up to Miyano Michichi and said urgently.
"Nani?" Miyano Michichi was dumbfounded.
He never expected that he would be attacked here.
Miyano Michichi stood up in a hurry, walked quickly to the cab, and shouted to the two pilots: "Fly the plane now, get out of here, quickly!"
"General, please rest assured. We have received very strict training and we will definitely be able to leave here!" the driver on the left said calmly.
He was originally an elite pilot, otherwise he would not have taken on this driving mission.
He has experienced a hail of bullets, and this kind of scene is nothing to him.
"That's right, General, please rest assured that nothing will happen to you." The driver on the right followed.
But as soon as they finished speaking, the expressions on their faces changed, and the two of them made several operations on the console almost at the same time.
"What's going on?" Miyano Michichi clearly noticed something was wrong.
The next second, without the two pilots having to answer, Miyano Michichi knew the answer.
There was a loud boom and the plane shook. Through the porthole, he could see that the left wing was broken in half, and the right engine was on fire.
The entire plane also became very unstable due to the violent explosion, shaking back and forth, and the sound of gunshots in the ears became even louder.
Miyano Michichi could even see a cannon shell passing close to their plane.
Seeing this scene, Miyano Michichi broke out in a cold sweat.
If this shot was successful, I would have to explain it here.
"You two, you must fly the plane safely and leave here. If something happens to me, I will definitely shoot you!" Miyano Michichi said in a panic.
But he didn't notice that there were several language errors in his words.
If something really happened to him, there would be no chance to deal with the two pilots.
"General, please return to your seat and do your best. We will definitely take you out of here safely!" the pilot on the right said with confidence.
Miyano Michichi held on to the wall and staggered back to his seat.
Miyano Doichi's escorts all held guns, looking like they were facing a formidable enemy.
It's called a guard, but it's actually just four guards.
This type of aircraft is inherently a private jet, so how many people can fit in it?
The shaking of the fuselage became more and more violent.
In the end, the right wing of the plane could not withstand the fierce attack, and half of the wing was broken off.
The entire plane seemed to be out of control, swaying, falling upside down, and landing rapidly.
Seeing this, the Japanese pilot hurriedly tried to stretch the control stick and adjust the aircraft fuselage, but all this was in vain.
The machine crashed to the ground, and under the violent impact, the two Japanese pilots were killed on the spot.
"Huh~"
The plane almost touched the position of Ding Wei and others, and hit them hard from behind.
The plane's fuselage was seen sliding rapidly against the ground, drawing a deep ravine on the ground.
"Quick, surround this plane, don't let the people inside escape!" Ding Wei held a gun and took the lead in chasing the plane.
A group of soldiers immediately dispersed, followed Ding Wei, and surrounded the plane.
Along the way, the plane hit countless trees.
Finally, I managed to survive.
Miyano Michichi felt as if his head was numb. He stumbled up and walked towards the cab.
The driver inside had long since fallen to death, and the entire cab was filled with a strong smell of blood.
"Your Excellency General, Your Excellency General!"
One or four of Miyano's guards shouted urgently.
"I'm here, I'm fine." Miyano Michichi shouted.
Upon hearing Miyano Michichi's figure, the four guards immediately ran over and carefully inspected Miyano Michichi's body.
When they discovered that there were no fatal wounds on Miyano Michichi, they all breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
If Miyano Michichi becomes ill here, even if they can leave here safely, they will be dead in the end.
"Your Excellency General, this place is too dangerous. The plane may explode again at any time. Let's get out of here first!" Guard No. 1 said.
The two men took out their pistols and opened the way, and the other two helped Miyano Michichi out.
But not long after they stepped out of the plane, they heard a deafening roar in their ears.
Vaguely, you can still see people surrounding you from all directions.
"Protect Your Majesty the General!"
The two guards roared and stood in front of Miyano Michichi. The other two guards also protected Miyano Michichi.
Looking at the growing number of people, even though they have been trained, they can't help but feel a sense of fear in their hearts.
Before they could react, another burst of gunfire rang out.
The two guards in front were hit by bullets and fell down one after another.
Seeing this, the other two guards immediately blocked the front.
At this time, Miyano Michichi was also dumbfounded. Seeing more and more people surrounding him, he directly drew his ancestral sword.
However, Miyano Michichi was also sullen at this time.
"Wait a minute, don't shoot, don't shoot!" Ding Wei raised his arms and shouted, after taking a serious look at Miyano Michichi.
Ding Wei suddenly felt that this Japanese guy looked familiar.
If you think about it carefully, this Japanese is not the Chief of Staff of the North China Front, Miyano Michichi.
This old devil also missed the show at the beginning of the show and praised Yamamoto Kazuki's commando team. I didn't expect to meet him here today.
This guy is a big fish!
Ding Wei also didn't expect that he accidentally bumped into a plane with the chief of staff of the North China Front sitting on it.
Miyano Michio stared at Ding Wei, and he could clearly feel that the guy in front of him was the commander of this unit.
Seeing the large number of Eighth Route Army soldiers, the two remaining guards tightly protected Miyano Michichi.
But Ding Wei was too lazy to pay attention to them and took the two Japanese away with two shots.
Having lost his last guard, Miyano Michichi held his bayonet straight and his eyes were so angry that they were about to burst into flames.
He never imagined that he would be captured alive by the Eighth Route Army just after arriving at the border of Shanxi.
Looking at the opposite person's eyes, which seemed to be playing monkey, Miyano Michichi suddenly felt a sense of humiliation in his heart.
Miyano Michichi never thought that one day he would die in battle, but he never thought that it would be in such a humiliating way.
At this moment, Miyano Michichi wanted to kill Yoshio Shinozuka.
If it weren't for this idiot's stupid command, there would be no need for him to receive the order from Okamura Neji and come here to wipe his ass.
He would not fall into such a critical situation either.
He was born into a noble family, and his family had a history of more than 800 years. The samurai sword in his hand had been passed down for 800 years before it came into his hands.
Thinking of this, Miyano Michichi became even more angry, and his hand holding the saber tightened.
Ding Wei looked at Miyano Michichi coldly.
I didn't kill him easily because this grandson was not a good bird. During the invasion of China, he issued many inhumane plans.
If this bitch died so easily, how could he be worthy of those Chinese people who surrendered to death?
Besides, capturing alive a chief of staff of the North China Front Army was enough to embarrass the Japanese.
As the saying goes, if a counselor doesn't make a sound, a fart won't make a sound.
After all, Miyano Michichi is Neji Okamura's top military advisor.
The little Japanese army was already defeated in the war. In this case, it was even more necessary to add fuel to the fire and severely embarrass the entire Japanese army in North China.
A front army chief of staff was captured alive, which was enough to make the Japanese jump.
"Miyano Michichi." Ding Wei said in a deep voice.
"?" Miyano Michichi was stunned and looked at Ding Wei stupidly.
Ding Wei speaks Japanese and is very fluent.
If it weren't for the Eighth Route Army uniform Ding Wei was wearing, Miyano Michichi would even think that the guy in front of him was from a certain nobleman in Kyoto.
Is it possible that Tubalu has become so powerful?
Any battalion commander can speak such fluent Japanese.
Seeing that Ding Wei did not have many people with him, the Japanese thought that Ding Wei's military rank was not high.
"Baga, damn the Chinese,"
"Miyano Michichi?"
Wu Ding thought for a while, his eyes suddenly filled with hatred.
Obviously, Wu Ding also thought about who this old devil was.
"Damn it, Captain, what nonsense are you talking to this devil? Let's just stab this old devil to death with one knife each!" Wu Ding said harshly.
"You can't kill it. I'll keep it for great use." Ding Wei said with a smile.
When Wu Ding heard this, he could only suppress the anger in his heart.
Although Miyano Michichi couldn't understand Chinese, seeing that they hadn't taken action, he knew at that moment that they wanted to capture him alive.
"Damn Chinese people, I am the most heroic warrior of the Japanese Empire, don't even think about capturing me!"
Miyano Michichi roared, put away his sword, took out the Nanbu Fourteen from his waist, and pointed it at his head.
Judging from his posture, he wanted to commit suicide.
But before he could pull the trigger, Ding Wei took action like lightning, took out his Walter pistol and fired fiercely.
"boom!"
The bullet directly hit the barrel of the Southern Type 14.
"ah!"
Miyano Michichi felt a pain in his wrist and threw the pistol away.
Seeing Ding Wei's precise marksmanship, Wu Ding was a little dumbfounded.
At such a close distance, the leader of his regiment drew his gun so decisively, obviously he was extremely confident in his marksmanship.
"You little devil, you fucking want to commit suicide. Did you ask me if I have a gun?" Ding Wei said coldly.
Looking at Miyano Michichi in a daze, Ding Wei waved his hand and said: "Go and tie up this old devil!"