Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 387 P51 The might of the mustang fighter, the trembling little devil

"This, this...what is the case?"

Ye Yun, the political commissar of the Independent Regiment, was completely shocked by the scene he saw. It was not until the fighter completed the first wave of dive strafing and bombing, raised the cruise height, and flew towards the distance that his inner shock was slightly relieved.

Yu Zongping's inner shock was no worse than him, and he replied weakly: "I don't know either."

Deputy Commander Zhou Zichen suddenly had a bold guess in his heart: "Didn't Yang Jing and Commander Yang say that reinforcements can arrive in half an hour at the latest?

Calculate the time, it's just over half an hour now?

Could this be the fighter of the Tiger Ben regiment?"

Yu Zongping almost didn't say that Zhou Zichen was choking to death. He retorted angrily: "Old Zhou, are you afraid you haven't woken up yet? When did the Tiger Ben Group have fighter planes?"

Zhou Zichen retorted: "Captain, since you say this is not a fighter jet of the Tiger Ben regiment, then tell me who the fighter jet belongs to and where did it emerge?

It can't be the Japanese, and then they beat themselves, right?"

"this……"

Yu Zongping was choked and couldn't speak.

Ye Yun on the side said: "We will know if this fighter is from the Tiger Group later.

But no matter what, you should not be careless.

This fighter jet is the best for friendly forces. If it is not for friendly forces, we must also be mentally prepared for air defense!”

"Um!"

Yu Zongping, Zhou Zichen and others all agreed with the key points.

…………

Behind, above a mountain two kilometers away.

The old Japanese devil, Libing Ogisu, was completely uneasy. He shouted in a nearly roaring manner: "Baga, Lu! Who can tell me what's going on?"

One of the Japanese staff advisers said tentatively: "Secretary Commander, is this a misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding? He launched a continuous attack on the Imperial Army's offensive forces. Is this also a misunderstanding?" Ribi Ogisu was so angry that his face was shaken violently. He opened his mouth wide and approached the Japanese staff and roared loudly, and his saliva splashed so that the other party's face was covered with.

The Japanese staff officer was so scared that he was silent. He lowered his head, dared not speak anymore, nor did he dare to reach out to wipe it.

The other Japanese officers also drooped their heads, fearing that the disaster would lead to the east and pour it on their heads.

At this time, Qiu Yongli, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly put down the telescope in his hand and said with a serious expression: "Secretary Commander, according to Beizhi's observation, the fighter jet was not sprayed with the Imperial Army's flag.

Moreover, the style is not any of the Imperial Army fighter jets.

Bei Yi has never even seen this fighter!"

After a pause, Qiu Yongli continued: "So, I guess, this should not be the fighter of the Imperial Army!

And from the perspective of time, even if the Imperial Army Air Force takes off from Hefei as soon as it receives the order, it will take at least half an hour or even more time."

Ogisu set up a soldier and spoke again, but raised his telescope with a cold face and began to observe the fighter jet hovering in the sky.

Then, he found that things were indeed as Chief of Staff Qiu Yongli said.

This fighter was not from the Great Japanese Empire, and he had never seen it before.

"No! This fighter is flying towards us!"

"His division commander, Chief of Staff, dangerous, go down the mountain quickly!"

"Quick! Protect the division commander!"

"Hurry up!"

Ogisu Ritsu was brought back to reality by his urgent calls from his subordinates. Just now, he was only observing the fighter plane and did not pay attention to its course at all.

It was not until his subordinates reminded him to put down his telescope that he realized that the fighter was flying towards his place like a hawk fighting a rabbit.

Then without thinking, he ran towards the foot of the mountain surrounded by a group of Japanese staff and guards.

"Da da da da!"

"Da da da da da da da da da!"——"

At this time, the two airborne machine guns under the wings of the fighter had already let out a deafening roar, like the roar of urging Yan Luo. They could be clearly heard from a distance, which was chilling.

The dense bullets immediately pulled out two eye-catching smoke and dust belts on the ground, causing rocks to splash on the mountainside and plants to fly across the mountain.

Some of the Japanese staff and guards who were guarding Ogisu Ribbing and Aki Nagari could not dodge and were hit by dense rain of bullets.

The powerful inertial force of the bullet directly penetrated their bodies, leaving shocking terrifying blood holes on them, instantly killing them.

After some corpses fell to the ground, they rolled down towards the foot of the mountain.

When the fighter was about to fly to the top of the mountain, it threw down several bombs ranging from 25 kilograms and 50 kilograms like a hen laying an egg.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!"——"

The moment the bomb fell to the ground, it exploded violently, and countless rocks and soil splashed out, as well as various broken branches of plants and trees, flew wildly with broken shrapnel.

Some Japanese soldiers were just near the landing point of the bomb. At the moment of explosion, they felt lighter under their feet and flew out irregularly...

"Baga, the road! Damn!"

As the fighter plane flew away, Ogisu stands up from the ground, shakes the soil above his head, bites his back teeth, and says furiously: "Order the machine gunner, set fire for me and shoot this damn fighter plane!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a senior adjutant next to him shouted loudly as if he had seen a ghost, "Oh no, this damn fighter plane is here again!"

Ogisu's army was so scared that the chrysanthemum tightened. She no longer had the determination to be the commander of the Japanese lieutenant general division. She stepped on her legs, turned around and ran away.

…………

It is not someone else who drives fighter jets to attack the Japanese army, but it is Yang Jing, who has just completed the first flight of the P51 Mustang fighter.

The reason why he dared to boast about Zong Ping, Ye Yun and others that reinforcements would arrive in half an hour at the latest was because of the existence of this P51 Mustang fighter.

Otherwise, even with his physical fitness, it would not be possible to cross nearly 100 miles of mountains within half an hour.

In fact, he was several minutes late than originally planned.

Of course, it is not that the performance of this P51 Mustang fighter is not good, but because he was driving a fighter for a long distance to participate in the war for the first time, and his position was a bit wrong.

In the sky.

Yang Jing drove the fighter plane and launched a wave of attacks on the hill where Ogisu Ribing and others were. Then, because the target disappeared, he had to turn around and dive towards the position where the Japanese soldiers gathered under Luoxia Ridge.

"Damnor! I have bombed us for so long, and it's time for you to taste my power!"

Yang Jing showed a cold smile like a wild wolf on the corner of his mouth. When he stepped on the accelerator under his feet, the fighter plane dived fiercely.

It is like a goshawk rushing to eat a chicken, full of domineeringness and ruthlessness!
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next