Because it was daytime, there were not many vehicles on the road, the spy company set off at noon and ran all the way. Although there were not many cars, the place where the convoy passed was rolling, and the speed of travel was relatively smooth.

But just before sunset, the red sun shining on the earth all day long, lazily preparing to fall from the horizon, the convoy arrived on a hill where Ren'anqiang and Donggua Highway converged. It seemed like three flies flew out of the fiery red sunset. At first, it was buzzing, but later the three flies gradually grew bigger, like three big birds, roaring and diving towards Dong Limao and their convoy.

"It's the Japanese's plane!" Dong Limao saw the two big red dots on the left and right wings of the plane.

Dong Limao drove the jeep that rushed out of the encirclement. Pan Guangzu was sitting next to him, Hu San and two other soldiers were sitting behind him. He knew that he could not stop at this time, but instead had to speed up the speed. Only when the target on the ground moved faster, the planes in the sky would be difficult to catch the target.

The three Japanese aircraft were formed in triangular formations at first, and when they began to dive, they became a straight line. The first dive was from the leading one, then the left one, and finally the right one. This is the basic aircraft combat formation, which dives in a ladder to attack the targets on the ground.

When the first plane was still one or two hundred meters away from Dong Limao and the others, Dong Limao could clearly see the flames ejected from both sides of the plane. Knowing that the plane had begun to attack, he first used a machine gun to strafuse the convoy. The loess on both sides of the road were shot by the heavy machine gun bullets on the plane and splashed more than one meter of yellow dust.

"Fatty! Hurry up and shoot it with a machine gun!" Dong Limao lowered his head and said loudly to Pan Guangzu beside him. He knew what to do next flight. If he didn't fight back now, it would be easy for the Japanese on the plane to aim at the target and drop a deadly bomb.

Pan Guangzu then picked up the machine gun on the jeep with both hands, pointed the muzzle at the sky, aimed at the leading plane, and began to shoot. The machine gun on the car behind also rang out, and began to shoot at the ground and the sky.

It seemed that the Japanese enemy plane was afraid of the bullets fired by the machine guns on the car, and roared and climbed up. When approaching the convoy, they dropped a few bombs. Because the convoy was moving forward quickly during the climb, the bombs dropped lost their accuracy and exploded in the woods on both sides of the highway, without hurting any vehicles.

Three planes flew over the convoy in turn, roaring and flying over.

"Order everyone to get out of the car! Enter the woods on the roadside and open fire at the enemy plane!" Dong Limao parked the car on the road and shouted loudly after the enemy plane dived for the first time, before he could turn the direction and start the second round of attacks.

Pan Guangzu carried the machine gun on the jeep and was carrying an iron box full of ammunition belts in his hand. However, Hu San ran back and conveyed Dong Limao's orders.

In a brief moment, the spies even all their brothers jumped out of the car and ran into the woods on the side of the road. Some put machine guns on branches, some raised the machine guns in front of them with both hands, and the machine gunners behind them tightly grasped the trigger of the machine guns, waiting for the plane to dive again. The soldiers who did not have machine guns in their hands held submachine guns in their hands, aiming at the sky above the woods, as if they had set up gun formations, waiting for the Japanese planes to fall into the formation.

Dong Limao and Pan Guangzu did not run into the woods, but stood beside the woods. Pan Guangzu held the machine gun body with both hands as the support point of the machine gun: "Company Commander, come and shoot!"

Dong Limao understood what Pan Guangzu meant and held the machine gun behind him and waited.

At this time, the Japanese plane with a big red dot on the wings of the three aircraft turned around and dived towards the convoy's position. Dong Limao also saw a Japanese woman in a kimono on the fuselage of the first aircraft. The woman's upper kimono was open, revealing a pair of white breasts. She lifted the hem of the kimono with her left hand and reached into the kimono with her right hand, making extremely lustful and lewd actions.

"Come on! Japanese devils! Let's see how I deal with you grandpa!" Dong Limao muttered, aiming the muzzle of the heavy machine gun at the diving plane.

This time the plane did not shoot at the beginning, but flew over the convoy and began to drop bombs. Almost at the same time as the first bomb was dropped, Dong Limao pulled the trigger of the machine gun, dada... dada..., Pan Guangzu grabbed the machine gun with both hands, widened his eyes, and shouted: "Damn Japanese! Come to your Uncle Pan!" He raised the machine gun over his head, stood firmly with his legs crossed, without any timidity.

The bomb that the plane fell on a truck happened to fall, blowing the whole truck into pieces.

When the first plane flew over Dong Limao and Pan Guangzu's head, Dong Limao seized and shot another shuttle from the belly of the plane. He saw thick smoke coming out from the tail of the head of the Japanese woman with a painted Japanese body. His fuselage was like a drunk drunk man swaying in the air a few times, and he fell head-on into the woods in front of him. There was a loud bang. The plane, the pilot and the lustful people drawn on the plane went to see their emperor together.

After shooting down the first plane, Dong Limao stepped on the gun toward the second plane that flew over. However, this plane had not had time to drop a bomb and had been shot by Zhang Dali. Although the plane did not emit thick smoke like the first plane, the Japanese devil pilot on the plane was shot dead by a machine gun, so the plane was like a kite with a broken line, and fell to the cliff outside the road.

After Zhang Dali jumped out of the car, he quickly climbed up a big tree on the side of the road, spread his legs apart and rode steadily among the trees, putting the machine gun on the branch. He missed the first plane, so he aimed at the second plane with the machine gun. He could see the Japanese devil flying the plane from the machine gun's heart gritted his teeth and widened his eyes. So he seized the opportunity and swept a shuttle to the pilot. The pilot's body shook a few times, and the glass cover of the plane was shot out several large holes, and the glass cover was splashed with blood. Then the plane lost control, rolled a few times, and fell to the cliff.

The third plane seemed to see the two in front being shot down. It was a little guilty and did not dare to fly over at low altitude to drop bombs, intending to lift and escape, but it was too late. Almost all the guns that could shoot bullets were aimed at it. The dense bullets made it so dense that it was shot up before it could lift it up. It exploded and disintegrated in the air, and the debris splashed down everywhere.

From the time Dong Limao stopped the car and shot down three Japanese planes, it was so fast that it was too fast to take a breath. The battle between the sky and the ground ended, and the winning side was the disadvantaged spy company.

As the saying goes, things in the world are unpredictable. The battle between the two sides seems to be very different. The winning side is not necessarily the one with strong power. Sometimes, an elephant can’t help with a small ant or a small mosquito, which will always make the small ant and the small mosquito find the deadly place where they are.

This was the first battle with Japanese enemy aircraft since the establishment of the spy company. Almost everything would have been like this one-sided result. Except for the loss of a truck, the other vehicles and personnel were not injured. All the soldiers were so excited that they ran towards Dong Limao and shouted: "Long live the company commander! Long live the company commander!..." He raised Dong Limao and threw it into the air.

No soldier is not afraid of death. He knows that one day his life will be lost on the battlefield, but once the battle is over and he knows that he is still alive, the excitement is speechless.

The three planes of the Sunset Army that were shot unexpectedly made all the soldiers of the spy company feel the domineering aura from Dong Limao. It seemed that as long as he was there, no matter what kind of enemy they faced, they would be wiped out. How could they be so unhappy that they could have such a powerful company commander? Long live Dong Limao, that was the highest reward they gave to this company commander.
Chapter completed!