The little devil's plane dived down towards Baijia Town like crazy. At this time, everyone understood that the little devil was going to fight for his life.
But no one moved away.
The little devils dare to fight hard, and so do the Chinese.
Although the soldiers of Zhou Weiguo are not as capable as the independent regiments in combat, they are not cowards either.
They are regular troops, direct troops. In addition to good weapons and equipment, they have also received formal military training.
Deep in their hearts they all have the consciousness to drive the Japanese out of China.
And the four words "defend the home and the country" are real in their hearts.
They watched the Japanese bombers swooping down, and had no time to think about fear. All they had was a choice, whether to shoot down the Japanese bombers with one shot, or to be shattered into pieces by the impact of the Japanese bombers.
The answer gradually became clear amid the roars of all the Chinese soldiers.
At this moment, everyone is desperately fighting. Who can know how they will die in the next second?
Perhaps in this age of war, death is not terrible. What is terrible is that the living are waiting for death.
Although none of them want to die, in this battlefield that is filled with the smell of death all the time, who can escape the fate of death?
At this moment, firing has become a mechanical action. In each of their eyes, they only have their own goals.
No one knows whether they will survive. They can only try their best to survive.
When an 88mm artillery shell hit a diving Japanese bomber, the first to be shattered to pieces was the Japanese.
An adjacent Japanese bomber was affected by the explosion and burst into flames in mid-air.
The two broken pieces of the plane crashed into a hotel and a mill respectively.
The huge impact directly leveled two good shops to the ground.
Then there was an explosion, and the flames instantly flooded the neighboring houses.
At this moment, there are fires everywhere in Baijia Town, but no one dares to rescue at this time. It is not known how many houses will be burned by this fire.
Baijia Town is destroyed. No matter today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, etc., whether Baijia Town can be defended or not, Baijia Town will be reduced to ruins.
These may be nothing in the eyes of those soldiers who are still fighting.
But this is the home of the Bai family. They have been operating here for hundreds of years and have gone through countless wars. However, Baijia Town was destroyed by the Japanese invaders.
The children of the Bai family were angry, and each of them had angry faces. It was a pity that the Japs were flying in the sky, otherwise these Baijia Town volunteers would have to tear the little Japs into pieces one by one.
Boom!
At this moment, another extremely violent explosion came, and the huge flames directly drowned an 88mm anti-tank gun of the 522nd Regiment.
Two of the Japanese bombers that swooped down were destroyed, but the third bomber, including the man and the aircraft, crashed directly into the 88mm anti-aircraft position.
The Japanese plane exploded, and the Japanese soldiers were shattered into pieces. Also drowned in the sea of fire were seven or eight artillerymen and the war defense gun that Zhou Weiguo had worked so hard to obtain.
The flames are steaming and the smoke is filling the air.
Colonel Fujino, the captain of the Japanese flying brigade, excitedly pumped his fists in the plane.
Although he lost three bombers, he destroyed an 88mm anti-aircraft gun that posed the greatest threat to them.
He felt that his opportunity had come, and ordered the remaining bombers to attack the last 88mm anti-tank gun of the Chinese defenders.
Apart from this, the only things that can threaten them are the 37mm combat anti-cannon and the 20mm machine gun.
But the biggest threat is the 88mm combat anti-cannon.
With this cannon, they would not feel safe even if they flew to an altitude of five thousand meters.
So Captain Fujino continued to deploy troops and generals, and had to blow up several key firepower points in Baijia Town.
A bloody battle between air and land is inevitable.
The little devil has already spent a lot of money.
But Zhou Weiguo was not a light-hearted man. He stood on the city wall, holding a red flag and waving it constantly, directing the city's air defense firepower to sniper Japanese aircraft.
The soldiers were not afraid of death, braved the enemy's bombs, braved the enemy's bullets, and fought to the death with the Japanese planes.
Another Japanese aircraft was damaged in the exchange of fire, and the aircraft plummeted toward the south of the city while smoking.
But at the same time, Captain Fujino of the Japanese Air Force finally discovered the problem. It turned out that all the anti-aircraft fire in the city was guided by that flag.
He ordered three fighter jets to attack Zhou Weiguo, and the fighter jets made large swings in mid-air.
They flew out of Baijia Town and adjusted their posture on the south side of Baijia Town. Then they swooped down and shot at the city wall.
The bullets hit the city wall, and round holes were made in the city wall.
"Tuanzuo, be careful!"
Zhou Weiguo's guards blocked Zhou Weiguo's face with their bodies and fired at the Japanese aircraft.
However, ordinary light machine guns can only do limited damage to the Little Devil's aircraft. As long as they don't hit important parts, the Little Devil's aircraft will still fly well.
But it's different for people on the ground. The 12.7mm machine gun bullets are enough to blast a big hole in a person's body.
Zhou Weiguo was saved, but the soldier blocking Zhou Weiguo was shot three times, leaned against Zhou Weiguo, and then slowly fell down.
Zhou Weiguo ignored it and continued to direct the battle.
Of course, this was not because he was heartless, because he was also wounded. A 12.7mm machine gun bullet from a Japs grazed his forehead, leaving a long wound.
Blood was flowing, running along both sides of his nose, like two winding rivers.
A medical soldier came to bandage him, but he knocked him away. Because he couldn't stop at this time. Once he stopped, the entire Baijia Town's air defense fire network would be chaotic.
And by that time, it would only take an instant for the Japanese planes to shred this firepower network.
This firepower network cannot be broken. Once the firepower network is broken, the Japanese aircraft can drive straight in and do whatever they want in Baijia Town. And by that time, he doesn't know how many people in his 522nd Regiment will die.
What's more, for this battle, the Independent Regiment once again faced danger and blocked the attack. He could not live up to the trust of Duanwu and all the officers and soldiers of the Independent Regiment.
So even if he dies, he will stand under the Japanese fire today and command this unbeatable battle!
"Humph, he's still a character!"
All this was in the eyes of Zhu Shengzhong. He had scolded Zhou Weiguo before and complained about Zhou Weiguo. But Zhou Weiguo stood on the city wall and risked his life to command, which made him feel that Zhou Weiguo was a qualified commander.
For such a person, Zhu Shengzhong admired him. He turned the Oerlikon 20mm machine gun around and fired wildly at the Japanese fighter planes roaring to rescue Zhou Weiguo!...
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ps: Thanks to brother ‘Bookworm Laowang 2188’ for the reward, thank you!