Bright Sword: I took Li Yunlong to work in military industry

Twelve twin anti-aircraft guns fired intensively at such a small airspace above the valley, weaving an extremely dense and amazing air defense network.

Sitting in the belly of the bomber, Tanaka Akira had a very deep and personal experience of this network.

Last night when he and Nishimura Rokusuke came for reconnaissance, they encountered the independent regiment's anti-aircraft guns. Under the crossfire formed by the two anti-aircraft guns, Nishimura was blown up on the spot, and his own plane was almost broken into pieces.

Today, when he flew over this airspace again and felt the dense firepower outside the cabin, he felt his whole body trembling and there was an indescribable pressure and fear.

Because the density of Japanese aircraft was very high at that time, the moment they came into contact with the enemy, the members of the independent regiment did not hold back at all and all their anti-aircraft guns opened fire at full power.

They knew that only by quickly establishing absolute suppression of the Japanese aircraft could they keep as many Japanese as possible here.

The 12 anti-aircraft guns were deployed in groups of two as rehearsed in previous training, and they took down the enemy planes one after another.

The twin rocket launchers are filled with high explosives developed by Yu Ye himself. During the intensive attacks by Japanese aircraft, the shells not only have powerful penetrating power, but also produce high-kinetic energy fragments after the explosion.

Hundreds of shells produced tens of thousands of fragments, which began to sweep across all the Japanese planes in the airspace with impunity.

The fragile armor of the Japanese aircraft was completely vulnerable under such intense bombardment. The shells themselves and the fragments produced by the explosions penetrated the planes like a knife cutting tofu.

Sitting in the belly of the plane, Tanaka Yoshi's scalp felt numb. He curled up his body, trying his best to avoid being hit by shrapnel.

His head rested against the cabin of the plane, and he could even clearly feel the impact and penetration of shrapnel and shells on the plane.

Tanaka Akira was trembling all over, and he felt that he would be killed by the independent regiment's artillery shells in the next second.

He began to regret why he had to provoke the Eighth Route Army Independent Regiment for no reason.

boom!

boom!

Just twenty seconds after the independent regiment opened fire, two planes were hit in the fuel tanks at the same time and exploded in the air, and were obviously scrapped.

The entire battlefield will not come to a standstill because of just two Japanese planes, and the artillery shells continue to fire at the Japanese planes.

In addition to the three planes whose fuel tanks exploded, more than a dozen planes were hit in the power system or suffered devastating damage to the wings of the planes. The postures of these planes became uncontrollable and they spun and crashed into the ground.

Seeing such a result, the artillery team of the entire independent regiment did not relax at all. They knew that more difficult battles were still ahead.

Although it was gratifying to have achieved such results in the first wave of offensive by means of a surprise attack, once the Japanese adjusted themselves, it would be devastating for us.

However, the entire anti-aircraft artillery team of the independent regiment did not hesitate at all, and the anti-aircraft guns in their hands never stopped firing for a moment. Even when the Japanese planes were diving towards their positions, their expressions did not change at all.

Grabbing the joystick, adjusting the muzzle, and pedaling to fire, all the artillery soldiers on a position cooperated seamlessly, just as they had trained non-stop for the previous half month.

On the distant hillside, Li Yunlong saw the battle situation and slapped his thigh with joy: "Old Yu, your cannon is really powerful! It's so cool!

In less than a minute, the Japanese had lost nearly twenty planes!

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed this record.

The number of planes you shot down in just a short while is equal to the total number of planes we have shot down in these years!

No, more than all combined!

If this achievement is reported, not only the brigade commander and the division commander, but even the commander will have to treat you to a drink!"

Yu Ye was not as optimistic as Li Yunlong. At this moment, he clenched his teeth and began to worry about the soldiers on the anti-aircraft artillery position.

At this moment, this brilliant result was only due to the advantage of opening fire first, and the firepower density of the independent regiment also far exceeded the expectations of the devils.

Which Japanese devil could have imagined that at this moment, the Eighth Route Army, which was extremely short of weapons and equipment, could actually take out twelve anti-aircraft guns? It sounds like a fairy tale.

After the Japanese adjusted themselves, the two sides engaged in a fierce head-on confrontation. At that time, the outcome, life or death was still truly unknown.

Perhaps in half a minute, the battle situation will be just as Li Yunlong said before, the brave will win when two meet in a narrow road!

Whoever can withstand the pressure from the other side will survive.

After shooting down seven or eight more Japanese planes, all the artillery positions of the independent regiment felt extremely strong pressure.

At this time, there were less than half of the remaining Japanese planes, and each anti-aircraft artillery position would face at least one and at most three or four planes, which gave the soldiers a strong sense of oppression.

The Japanese also learned their lesson. After suffering such heavy casualties, they quickly abandoned their dense formation and dispersed to launch a surprise attack on the artillery positions of the independent regiment.

The Japanese aircraft-mounted machine guns began to fire at the independent regiment's positions from a long distance, and the rain of bullets raised clouds of dust.

Many bullets fell within three to five meters away from the soldiers, and some soldiers in some positions were even injured or killed.

However, what moved everyone was that in all twelve positions, even when facing the threat of the Japanese's powerful machine gun fire and aerial bombs, no one retreated!

Everyone, fight to the death, never retreat!

Although Captain Yang's artillery position had just been adjusted today, the ambush position he was in was still the core area, and this position would face harassment from three Japanese planes.

The intensity of the Japanese counterattack was so terrifying that even Yu Ye, who was observing from a distance, felt terrified, and Li Yunlong even frowned.

Captain Yang roared, "Keep loading the bullets for me! Damn it, today either I die or the Japanese die! We must destroy the Japanese today!"

Even facing the pouring bullets, Captain Yang did not lower his head even an inch. His eyes were fixed on the Japanese plane, and his hands and feet did not stop moving.

The heart never stops, and the hands never stop!

The Japs hovering in the sky were also really angry. Since they entered the Chinese territory, they had never suffered such a tenacious counterattack from the ground air defense teams, and had never paid such a tragic price.

Among the three planes that Captain Yang was facing, the pilot of one of the planes had a crazy look on his face: "Be loyal to the Sky Locust, and the spirit of Bushido will live forever!"

This Japanese soldier actually dived towards Captain Yang's position despite his artillery fire.