More than a month after the war started, Japanese bombers were shot down by the national army.

On the third day of the war, on August 15, the commander of the Japanese Navy's Third Fleet, Kiyoshi Hasegawa ordered 18 "Type 96" land attack aircraft stationed in Taiwan to raid Hangzhou Jianqiao Airport.

Captain Gao Zhihang led the Fourth Air Force to fight over the air, creating a record of shooting down eight attack aircraft of the Sun's army with his own miracle of zero casualties.

For some, Japan Airlines staff member Yoshi Ishii gave a cesarean section and apologized.

So far, the Japanese Air Force has lost nearly fifty aircraft on the battlefield in East China, but 99% of them were shot down by national pilots in air combat.

There were only two, and they were shot down by the Second Cannon Regiment with anti-aircraft guns.

However, this is the first case for shooting down Japanese fighter jets with machine guns on the position.

Isn’t the record just used to be broken?

Fang Buwei kicked away the helmman who was excited to pounce on him and quickly took off the steel armor on his body.

There are two shallow pits in front of the helmet, which are left by the two bullets that happened to fly into the lookout.

If he hadn't worn this thing, Fang Buwei would have been shot in the head long ago.

"Please hold it for me!" Fang Buwei threw A to the filling hand, and reached out to pick it up, and almost got carried down.

So heavy...all steel?

The filling hand looked at Fang Buwei's eyes, staring bigger than a walnut.

Fang Buwei pulled off his sleeve and bandaged it casually on the wound on his left arm.

It's a penetration injury, so there's no big problem, otherwise the system would have called the police long ago.

The blood has stopped. If nothing unexpected happens, it will grow in two or three days.

Fang Buwei turned around, looked at the helmsman with excitement and grinned, took a step forward, and kicked the helmsman in the leg.

After a "click", the helmman held his calf and rolled up.

The filling hand shrank his neck so scared that he subconsciously touched his waist.

There is a box cannon where it is inserted.

"Tell Wu Qiujian, just say I kicked..." Fang Buwei glared at the helmsman in disgust, "Let him retire!"

Just after walking two steps forward, he turned around and said to the helmsman: "Remember, my name is Fang Buwei..."

It’s not surprising to be afraid of death. This is human nature, but you can’t harm others.

The helmsman knew that the filling hand was on the right side, but he insisted on turning right. This was obviously because he was afraid that turning left would expose himself to the armor of the machine gun.

Today there is only one enemy plane. If there is another one behind, the helmsman will instantly be exposed to armor after turning like this. Under the strafing of the machine gun, where will there be life?

Such old fried dough sticks will only kill more comrades.

Fang Buwei jumped out of the trench and quickly left the position, allowing Wu Qiujian, who arrived later, to leave the room.

It should be just reconnaissance and attack. Apart from these two fighter jets, the Japanese army did not send ground troops, so Wu Qiujian had time to check the results, and Fang Buwei dared to leave the position with confidence and boldness.

"Who fought?" Wu Qiujian asked excitedly.

He felt that the 523rd Group had definitely been blessed by some gods and Buddhas these days.

Not long after the two tanks that had just been blown up, two Japanese fighter planes fell from the sea.

In these two battles, Wu Qiujian can use it to brag about his life.

The filling hand looked at the pain and sweated coldly, but he didn't dare to say a word. He kept winking at himself, pondering slightly, and choosing to tell the truth.

Don’t look at what level they are. Can you and I be greedy for such credit?

"He is a chief official with the surname Fang!" The filling hand replied honestly, "He said he called Fang Buwei..."

"Who, Staff Officer Fang?" Wu Qiujian was stunned, "Why did he come here?"

Two enemy planes have been harassing each other, so Wu Qiujian dared not be distracted.

He only saw that the first plane was shot down by the anti-aircraft cannon on Liu Xuwu's position, and then the anti-aircraft cannon was also bombed by the Japanese, but he didn't know that it was Liu Xuwu who fired it, and he didn't know how Liu Xuwu was injured.

The filling hand didn't know why Fang Buwei came here. He was stunned for a moment, pointed to the pile of steel armor and said, "I don't know... While I was sorting out the bullets, the commander came with this thing and asked us to be his assistant..."

Wu Qiujian panted and filled his fingers, looking at the pile of armor, and happened to see the helmet on the top.

He was also fighting a war, and he knew at a glance that the two shallow pits were shot by bullets.

"Sir Fang was shot!" Wu Qiujian was shocked and took off his helmet.

"I was shot in the arm!" replied Fun's hand.

Looking at the helmet in his hand, Wu Qiujian took a breath of air conditioning like a toothache.

This is almost a headshot...

Fortunately, I just injured my arm in the end.

"Where is the person?" Wu Qiujian asked again.

"Let's go there!" Fukang pointed his finger at the direction of the division headquarters.

I must have gone to get the bullets, there is no such condition on the position...

Wu Qiujian gritted his teeth again.

This is really not ordinary.

"Police Deputy!" Wu Qiujian roared violently.

"Here you..." Deputy Tuan responded from afar.

"I'll watch it, I'll go to the division headquarters..." Wu Qiujian shouted while running.

After the regiment deputy arrived, the loader reported on Fang Buwei's retiring of the helmsman.

I don’t know if it was hurt or scared, but the helmsman’s face turned pale like paper.

Wu Qiujian had also called "Staff Officer Fang," and heard that Fang Buwei was injured, he became "Chief Fang". How could the helmsman not be afraid?

"You are something that is greedy and afraid of death, if you are me, you will kill you..." Deputy Gang cursed with gritted teeth.

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Fang Buwei had just walked halfway, and happened to meet Ye Xingzhong driving back.

After arriving, Ye Xingzhong cried with joy and jumped off before the car stopped.

"You idiot..."

Fang Buwei stretched out his right arm and pressed against the front of the car.

"Sir, you are not dead..." Ye Xingzhong wished he could pounce on Fang Buwei.

"Brake..." Fang Buwei said angrily.

Ye Xingzhong realized it and jumped into the car in panic.

Fang Buwei asked while getting on the car, "How is Liu Xuwu?"

"Ah...I don't know yet..." Ye Xingzhong turned the front of the car, "Send him to the division headquarters and I'll come back..."

Fang Buwei was so angry that he wanted to slap him.

When he arrived at the division headquarters, Liu Xuwu was still undergoing surgery.

Looking at the chaos outside the operating room and the sanitary conditions inside, Fang Buwei bared his teeth.

But he understood even more that baring his teeth was useless.

Liu Xuwu lay down on the operating table without moving, and a big hole was scratched on his back, so Fang Buwei could even see the internal organs inside.

The shrapnel had been taken out and placed on the bedside table, covered with blood.

A foreigner was looking for something in his wound with tweezers.

Fang Buwei did not dare to speak out and quietly retreated.
Chapter completed!