A black dot emerged from behind the mountain.

"Lian Zhiqi..." Fang Buwei roared like thunder, covering the sound of the steamer motor.

Gu Zhenlong was still suspicious, thinking that he would not say anything to Lian Zhiqi. He subconsciously turned his head back, and Lian Zhiqi ran into him with a tire.

With a "pop", Lian Zhiqi and Gu Zhenlong both took action.

Zhang Zhichang looked at the two people in the water in horror.

"Jump, you idiot..." Lian Zhiqi shouted.

"But Fang Buwei..." Zhang Zhichang pointed to the front cabin.

"It's just Fang Buwei's explanation...uh..." Gu Zhenlong slammed Lian Zhiqi's face with a heavy elbow.

"Fang Buwei, I'll fuck your grandma... Lian Zhiqi, I'll kill you..."

Fang Buwei couldn't hear the sound, but with a slight tilt of his head, he could see Gu Zhenlong fluttering in the water.

Even if Gu Zhenlong grows scree, he can't catch up with the boat.

Fang Buwei breathed a sigh of relief and shouted again: "The enemy plane is here, get ready!"

In addition to the two machine gunners who supplied him with bullets, there were also seven or eight guards, all with weapons.

Rifles, submachine guns, fast and slow machines...

Another one actually held a grenade!

Are you planning to act in a magic drama?

Only by not thinking about making happiness in suffering.

As soon as he rushed over the mountain, the plane was about to drop the altitude, but the pilot was surprised to find that the ship was missing on the coordinate marked before him?

Have you seen a ghost?

The pilot was wondering, and the team leader suddenly pointed down: "Twenty meters north more..."

When the pilot saw that the ship had turned around and was rushing downstream.

Just in the direction of the plane.

The pilot pulled the joystick and the nose suddenly descended.

The reason for the altitude drop is not that the air-mounted machine gun has insufficient range, but that it facilitates the machine gunner to adjust the shooting angle.

In fact, Gu Zhenlong guessed wrong again.

The Type 88 reconnaissance aircraft did reduce its carrying capacity after adding multiplication due to weight bearing, and did not have a bomb weighing hundreds of kilograms.

But he carried two small bombs weighing thirty kilograms, specially used for precise strikes.

But the Japanese army was famous for saving bullets, otherwise they would not have let the soldiers practice agitation techniques.

The pilot felt that it was impossible to use aircraft bombs to sink such an iron boat.

Three ** aircraft machine guns are completely enough.

This thing is an improved version of the ** heavy machine gun. The Japanese army specially studied it for ground-to-air and aviation-specific purposes. The Japanese army usually put it in defense fortifications to suppress enemy infantry or cover artillery. It is very powerful.

So Fang Buwei had no intention of being tough at all.

He turned his head and glanced, and saw that Gu Zhenlong had landed more than 30 meters away, so he pulled off the plate machine without hesitation.

"Da da da da da da da..." The bullets connected into a line of fire and flew into the air.

Hearing the sound of "ding ding dang" from the nose, the pilot was startled and subconsciously pulled the joystick and pulled the plane up.

"Fire the gun..." The captain gave an order to the machine gunman and detained the machine at the same time.

The moment the trigger was pulled, the captain felt that the fuselage of the plane suddenly shook, and there was no idea where the bullets shot out of the muzzle had flew.

"What are you doing?" the captain roared.

"The enemy fired...it was a machine gun..." The pilot replied while pulling the plane up.

"Idiot, can't you tell me that it's just a Czech light machine gun?"

"Stop... Stop shooting..." The captain roared and punched the bulkhead.

The fuselage was almost flattened, and the machine gunner's shooting world was no longer the ship, and it was simply wasting bullets.

The pilot looked forward and saw that there were only a few white marks left on the armor on the nose, and there were not even a pit.

"I'm sorry, you!" The pilot apologized in shame, and at the same time, he pushed the lever to level the rising nose, slowed down and prepared to lower the height again.

This pilot was not experienced enough, otherwise he would not have been sent to drive a reconnaissance plane, but to drive a bomber or fighter plane.

The more the pilot thinks, the more ashamed he becomes.

Since it is a light machine gun and only one, what's there to be afraid of?

When the aircraft dives, it is extremely fast. With just a light machine gun, it cannot form dense firepower and insufficient ammunition, which poses no danger to the aircraft.

A Czech light machine gun magazine has only twenty bullets, and there are more than ten or twenty bullets firing at the same time, which may be possible...

Fang Buwei pulled the trigger and finished a magazine in one breath. He saw that the two front machine guns of the plane also opened fire.

He threw the machine gun in his hand to the machine gunner to load the bullet, picked up another one, and bit his teeth by the way, preparing to receive the baptism of a wave of Japanese heavy machine gun bullets.

The armor covers the body, not put on it, so it has two layers of thickness.

The armor on the upper body is thirteen or fourteen millimeters long. The Japanese plane is just a heavy machine gun, not a machine gun, and it can withstand it.

But Fang Buwei estimated that a few bones on his body would have to be broken.

Just break it.

Gu Zhenlong was very kind to him, and Fang Buwei could not do anything to leave Gu Zhenlong and run away alone no matter what.

He gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger, thinking that after he finished shooting this magazine, it would be almost done. If he didn't jump into the ship, he might not die, but the ten guards hiding under the eaves of the boat would probably not survive.

The word "jump" was about to shout out, but Fang Buwei suddenly discovered that the bullets fired from the heavy machine gun of the plane did not hit him, nor even hit him on the ship.

No, I clearly saw two front machine guns on the plane spewing out of the line of fire.

He looked at it again and the fuselage of the plane was leveled and the machine gun stopped firing.

What tricks are the devils doing...

Half of the thoughts came to mind, Fang Buwei was shocked.

Since the nose of the aircraft has been flattened, the bullets fired from the aircraft machine gun did not hit the ship, so they could only hit the back of the ship.

The problem is, Gu Zhenlong is behind the ship...

Fang Buwei quickly turned his head and swept back.

There was already a mess behind.

Seven or eight wooden boats were all beaten into pieces. In addition to wood chips, there were twenty-three heads rushing up and down on the river.

Even the wooden boat was broken, and someone must have been beaten to death and injured.

Fortunately, Gu Zhenlong and others were closer to the ship and happened to be outside the range of the Japanese machine guns.

Fang Buwei saw the three tires huddled together tightly, and Gu Zhenlong seemed to be still cursing at the boat.

A fisherman who fell into the water rushed down the water and wanted to grab Gu Zhenlong's tires. Lian Zhiqi took out a fast and slow machine and kept waving it.

The gun was dripping water constantly, and it must be impossible to fire, but the fishermen didn't know that each ran faster than the other.

Fang Buwei gritted his teeth: It is not the time to jump ship, and Gu Zhenlong is still very dangerous...
Chapter completed!