"Nani? The wounded men of the guerrillas are gone? Little dog, have you seen it?"

On the plane, Hashiba suddenly found that the wounded guerrillas had lost their traces and asked if the puppy had seen it.

The little dog stretched his neck and looked at it for a long time, but only saw the green woods below.

The little dog immediately said, "I can't see it either. Can't they escape from the ground?"

Hashiba said: "It must be that our height is too high. I have ignored something. Let's lower the height and see?"

The little dog flying the plane hesitated: "It will be very dangerous to do so."

Hashiba teased: "Little Dog, do you think the guerrillas have air defense weapons? And even if they have air defense weapons, they can't catch up with our speed, right?"

"That's right!"

The puppy nodded and then controlled the plane to dive down.

At the same time, on the back mountain of the mountain village, Dragon Boat Festival and Long Qianyan were squatting on a tree near the top of the mountain, the highest and tallest tree, aiming at the Japanese plane.

Dragon Boat Festival asked: "Have you ever taken the plane?"

Long Qianyan shook his head and said, "No, I have seen the Japanese plane before, but no one has ever fought. It seems that the Fourth Army has air defense weapons, and they have fired the plane."

Dragon Boat Festival said: "I haven't taken a plane before, do you know how to get a plane?"

Long Qianyan thought for a while and said, "It should be the same as hitting a person on the move, right?"

Dragon Boat Festival said: "You are right, but the plane needs to get on a much faster. So, if you masturbate, your predicted distance should be at least 10 positions in front of the plane. Okay, get ready. The Japanese plane is here. Remember, we only have one chance."

"yes!"

After Long Qianyan responded, he stared at the Japanese plane with all his attention.

Dragon Boat Festival also standardized the Japanese plane, saying: "Today it is the southeast wind, the wind power is 5, the Japanese plane is still descent at an altitude of 2,000 meters, and the flight speed is visually 400 kilometers per hour. The angle is 27, and the ten positions are shortened to eight positions. Aiming, the aircraft has reduced the altitude of 1,200 meters, and the aircraft is still descent.

1000 meters, 800 meters, 600 meters, 500 meters,...380 meters, the Japanese plane stopped descent.

Get ready, enter the countdown, 10, 9, 8, 7,...3, 2, 1, fire!"

With the order from Dragon Boat Festival, he and Long Qianyan pulled the trigger of the machine gun at the same time.

Twist! Twist!

Two machine guns fired at the same time, and the bullets formed two bullet links in the air and headed straight for the front of the plane.

The two Japanese were still concentrating on finding the wounded guerrillas, but white light suddenly appeared in front of the plane.

When they saw it, it was too late. The glass in the cockpit shattered one after another, and bullets with hot temperatures had already penetrated their bodies.

The puppy and Hashiba were shot almost at the same time.

The little dog's injuries were even lighter. The bullet penetrated his arm and penetrated his body. However, when the bullet penetrated the cockpit, it consumed a lot of kinetic energy, so it did not cause him fatal injuries.

The back of Hashiba was hit on the head, and the skull on the forehead was lifted away.

He said with difficulty: "Little dog, I, I can't do it anymore. You, you have to work hard, live, live..."

Hashiba said this and had completely died.

Without the skull on his forehead, his brain was quickly blown away by the wind when flying at high speed, so even if that bullet is not fatal, he will definitely die at this time.

The little dog shouted: "Hashiki, Hashiki!"

But no one answered him at this time.

The little dog desperately tried to evacuate the plane, but he suddenly found that the propeller in front of the plane had stopped turning.

This is not surprising, because it was not the one who shot at them, but the Dragon Boat Festival and Long Qianyan.

Their strafing was to hit Japanese pilots on top, and the lower ones were to hit Japanese planes.

The Japanese plane's engine was damaged by the shooting, so even if the little dog pulled the joystick off, the plane could not be pulled up again.

"Ah no!"

The puppy finally let out a terrified scream.

In order to detect the wounded guerrillas, the plane flew at a very low altitude. At this time, the plane's engine was damaged. He didn't even have too much time to operate. The plane crashed directly and then made a huge explosion.

The explosion sounded more than ten kilometers, and even Kitahara Hirosuke, who was ten kilometers away, heard it.

He waved his hand and immediately ordered the troops to stop.

But at this time, the explosion had stopped.

He asked Sato and Takahashi on the side and said, "Sato, Takahashi, have you heard the explosion?"

Sato did not pay attention, but looked at Takahashi. Takahashi did hear it, and the ground was vibrating just now.

He said with some concern: "With such a loud explosion, is there something wrong with the reconnaissance plane?"

Sato said in surprise: "How is this possible? The guerrillas cannot have air defense weapons. And even if there are, they cannot attack reconnaissance planes, right?"

Kitahara Hiroyuki frowned and quickly ordered: "Go and contact the reconnaissance plane and ask what happened there?"

"Hi!"

A Japanese officer took the order and then ran to contact the reconnaissance plane.

But no matter how they call, the reconnaissance planes responded without a response.

At this time, Kitahara Hiroyuki already knew that their reconnaissance plane had been shot down.

Of course, he would never have thought that the other party would shoot down their reconnaissance planes just by using a machine gun.

Sato said angrily: "Bagaya Road, how can the guerrillas have air defense weapons?"

Takahashi also said strangely: "Yes, do they have special weapons channels?"

"Wait, we're fooled."

At this moment, Kitahara Hiroyuki suddenly screamed and fell into a fool.

Sato and Takahashi both looked at him.

Kitanhara Hirohiko said: "This is all the enemy's tricks. The information sent back by our reconnaissance planes must be wrong. There is no enemy blocking in front of us, and the evacuation of the wounded guerrillas should be the enemy's plan. The plane must have been destroyed by their ultra-low-altitude reconnaissance. Baga, our enemy is too cunning."

Sato suddenly realized and asked, "What should we do next?"

Kitahara Hiroyuki also frowned slightly, and after a moment he said, "Occupy the mountain village first and cut off all the paths for the guerrillas to escape from the Evil Valley. I will explain to the teacher and ask him to send more reconnaissance aircraft. And this time, as long as they do not lower the altitude of flight, the enemy will not do anything to them."

Takahashi nodded and said, "Kun Kitahara is right. We just lost a plane. As long as we guard the exit of the Evil Valley, the guerrillas will not be able to escape."

"Baga, these annoying bed bugs are just causing trouble for us. Wouldn't it be better to die obediently?"
Chapter completed!