Chapter 48 The Enemy Planes Are Really Coming!

Suddenly, Dai Yu heard a sound vaguely.

This sound was both familiar and strange.

Although his brain hadn't reacted yet, his body began to tremble involuntarily.

The thing that frightened him was approaching very quickly, as if it would appear in front of him in the next second. He looked around vigilantly!

Finally! He remembered! September 21, 1937 was the day he feared the most. At that time, he had not yet joined the Eighth Route Army.

In the distant sky, a biplane with a white body and red wings and a plaster flag made him sober instantly.

Dai Yu immediately shouted to the soldiers of the special forces company behind him: "Enemy plane! Hide quickly! Enemy plane! Hide quickly!"

Fortunately, this old fighter did not find them. The speed of 400 kilometers per hour made it miss the comrades hiding in the mountains and forests in a blink of an eye.

Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief, and the life-threatening voice rang again. And what was desperate was that there was one more this time.

Although the Type 95 fighter was not equipped with a radio, the two incoming planes cooperated very well, as if they were communicating in real time.

They flew towards the hiding place of the special forces company in an attack formation from the left and right, and lowered their altitude to start strafing at a certain distance.

Flames came out from the noses of the two old fighters, where two 7.7mm Type 89 machine guns were mounted.

Bullets hit the ground, stirring up a series of gravel.

Several soldiers who failed to dodge were hit, and a blood hole appeared on their bodies and they fell straight down.

Moreover, the pilots of the two planes were obviously experienced old devils, and they retreated very promptly.

Even though they knew that the enemy below was unlikely to have professional anti-aircraft weapons, they still pulled up the nose in time to avoid accidents.

Facts have proved that their operation is still somewhat useful.

When the people in the special forces company saw their comrades being strafed by enemy planes, they subconsciously raised their weapons.

The Type 99 light machine gun and Mosin-Nagant can pose a slight threat to fighters at this distance, but the Type 99 light machine gun without a special anti-aircraft tripod and the Mosin-Nagant limited by the firing rate can play a very limited role.

You may be able to try your luck with the Type 38 rifle, but don't even think about the submachine gun.

This is not the Pearl Harbor in the movie, and the soldiers are not American soldiers.

There will be no Thompson wave sprint, and the range of this gun is far behind, not to mention that it is made in Jin.

The counterattack of the crowd has no effect, and the Type 95 fighter with excellent climbing performance got rid of the threat in an instant.

Amid the farewell sound of various guns fired by the special forces company, the two Japanese fighters flew away, and the ointment flags on the wings seemed to be silently mocking the enemy's ridiculous resistance.

Then the two fighters made a maneuver similar to the double-ring combat, changed direction and cut in from both sides to attack separately.

It was super low altitude and in the mountainous forest area, with many obstacles around.

The turning radius and turning angular velocity of these two antiques were not very good, and the turning time required at least sixteen seconds, and it took a lot of time to find a suitable attack angle.

When the two little Japanese were ready to shoot again, the soldiers of the special forces company had already entered the forest and disappeared.

The Japanese who only strafed once obviously felt unsatisfied. Although the weapons on the Type 95 fighter were only small water pipes in air combat, they had a full 900 rounds of ammunition.

After finally discovering this group of Eighth Route Army, the Japanese fighter pilots were furious when they thought that these people had tormented the locust army for more than a day.

They controlled the plane to hover at low altitude for a long time, strafing every corner where the enemy might hide.

After using up almost all the bullets in their inventory, they shook their wings and left the forest.

After the Japanese fighter left, Dai Yu and Li Yunlong ran out of the forest with several people.

Several people carried the soldiers who were shot and fell to the ground and quickly ran into a place where they could hide.

Compared with the special forces company that usually eats well and has sufficient training, the soldiers who temporarily joined the team are in a worse state.

What's more, they have been detained by the Japanese for so long, although they have no injuries, they are not in their prime.

In this unexpected attack, seven soldiers were injured, including only two soldiers from the original special forces company.

If it weren't for covering the doctors, they could even get away unscathed.

Fortunately, this 7.7mm small water pipe could not take the lives of the soldiers in one shot. Except for one who was hit in the fatal part and died on the spot, the remaining six survived.

The doctors who had been ready for a long time immediately came to the wounded with various tools and medicines.

They quickly and comprehensively checked the injuries of the six people. Although they did not kill the dead, the doctors with outstanding professional ability temporarily stabilized the injuries of the wounded.

If they could get to a place with conditions for surgery in time, there is a high probability that the lives of the six people could be saved.

Looking at the comrades lying on the ground and wailing, Dai Yu seemed to have returned to three years ago, and the feeling of powerlessness returned.

Li Yunlong on the side patted the shoulder of this little brother. The careful old Li had long discovered that Dai Yu was a little bit wrong and lacked the former sharpness.

He had a good impression of this bloody and skilled scout.

After a few days of getting along, Li Da, the chief of staff, was already thinking about how to poach Zheng Yingqi and the division commander.

Even if he couldn't take such a powerful general away, he couldn't let him become decadent.

"Xiao Dai, comrades are all great. Death on the battlefield is our destiny."

"The enemy's planes are terrible, but sooner or later we will have a way to deal with them. I have a fellow villager who is very capable. He will definitely make us stronger."

"Now is not the time to be depressed. Cheer up! Let's go home!"

Although Li Da's ability to make chicken soup is not very good, the word "home" made Dai Yu suddenly remember why he joined the army and why he switched to the Eighth Route Army.

He nodded to Li Yunlong to express his gratitude, and then immediately went to carry out the reconnaissance and exploration mission he was responsible for these days.

Zheng Yingqi looked at everyone. Some soldiers had already shown anxiety, worry and fatigue on their faces.

He knew that if he didn't do something, this mission would be dangerous.

The burly man took a few deep breaths and then exhaled heavily.

After relieving his physical fatigue, he looked around and said in a calm tone:

"Comrades, we are about to win. The devils are making so much noise, and even sent out planes. The news about us must have reached the headquarters."

"The commander will not give up on us. As long as they can confirm that we have not been eliminated, the headquarters will definitely send troops to support us."

"Don't doubt our Eighth Route Army's intelligence network and staff."

Hearing this, everyone's face suddenly improved a lot.

But at this moment, a somewhat unfamiliar voice sounded behind Zheng Yingqi.

"Commander of the Eighth Route Army, we have discussed with our brothers, let's separate here."

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