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Bang bang.

Some fighter pilots were shot directly, and while the blood dyed the cabin red, the plane fell downwards like a kite with a broken string.

Some of them were hit by a hail of bullets when they crossed paths with the B-29, and even their fuel tanks were pierced. The tracer bullets directly ignited the aviation fuel.

With a loud bang, the plane suddenly became a torch burning in the air. It exploded again when it fell, turning into countless fragments flying in all directions, as beautiful as dazzling fireworks.

Some planes avoided the machine guns in front, but were hit by the cannons at the tail.

Rosen has a lot to say about the power of the 20mm aircraft cannon.

Especially when it was hit during close combat, the shell penetrated the skin and exploded, so a hole was torn in the plane, and then it fell uncontrollably.

The B-29 had to deal with so many Japanese planes alone and was inevitably hit.

However, the B-29 was famous for its tough skin and strong survivability. Moreover, under Rosen's control, the seemingly huge and clumsy fuselage was as slippery as a fish in the water when flying in the air, and it was always able to avoid the bombardment and even collision of the Japanese planes in dangerous moments.

It kept circling in the air, constantly fighting with the escorting Japanese fighter planes.

At this moment, it was like a bear fighting with a pack of anxious wolves. Its movements seemed clumsy, but every attack, bite, or even slap was enough to kill a ferocious hungry wolf.

The brutal and fierce battle did not last long, and there were not many Japanese fighter planes that could rush over.

"Is anyone injured?" Rosen asked.

"Duan Wu was shot in the chest and is dead." Someone answered.

"I got bit by shrapnel on my arm, but it's nothing serious."

……

"Duan Wu." Rosen remembered this boy, who was just twenty years old, with a red face and always smiling. He once told him that he wanted to be a pilot.

Just because he was a better shooter, he became a machine gunner, but he didn't expect...

"Get ready, boss. I will take you to get revenge." Rosen said.

"it is good."

Without fighter escort, those Japanese bombers were like fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.

Rosen would not show any mercy now. He accelerated and blew over, then from his high position, he massacred those bombers.

"Your crew shot down a Japanese bomber, merit value +350."

……

Looking at the kill information that kept popping up, Rosen was quite satisfied. At least it was much better than just killing the devils.

Suddenly, Rosen's eyes turned cold.

It turned out that the shared vision transmitted by the crows he placed in Wanjia Town showed that a large number of aerial bombs were falling from the sky, turning Wanjia Town into a sea of ​​fire.

Obviously, the Japanese aircraft group he intercepted was not the only one.

From this we can see that Gangcun Ningci really spent a lot of money this time.

Fortunately, he noticed it early and evacuated the people of Wanjia Town, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

I wonder what's going on with the independent regiment? ! Rosen thought to himself, and seeing that all the bombers had been killed, he immediately said, "It's rude not to return the favor. Let's go get revenge."

Rosen ordered a crow to follow the Japanese plane that was returning after bombing Wanjia Town, and he also adjusted his flight route and followed behind.

After a long time, the Japanese army airport appeared in Rosen's sight.

"Attention all crew members, the enemy airport has arrived." Rosen said, "Yan Ning, drop the bomb, and the others should be ready to counterattack at any time. This time we have to prevent the Japanese from taking off for a short period of time."

"receive."

"Captain, the vision is good, you can drop bombs." Yan Ning's voice came.

"Okay, I've let go of the driving," Rosen said.

The next moment, Yan Ning began to drop bombs under the guidance of the sight, and also temporarily took over the driving of the B-29.

The fiery red plane flew across the sky, and even though it was covered by clouds, it could still be seen clearly.

The Japanese soldiers in the airport were not blind, so of course they noticed the huge monster roaring across the sky.

A shrill alarm suddenly sounded, but it was too late.

Dense aerial bombs have fallen from the sky, mainly targeting the planes that have already landed and are being repaired or refueled at the airport.

Amid the rumbling sound, the Japanese planes and the crew members at the airport died one after another in the explosion. At the same time, the oil leakage caused a fire, which continued to spread in all directions.

There were some fearless Japanese pilots who wanted to fly their planes into the sky to fight with the B-29 or even crash into it and die together.

But the numerous machine guns and cannons on the B-29 are not just for show.

Moreover, after the bombing was completed, Rosen regained control of the plane. The speed bonus brought to the B-9 by the LV29 driving expertise was not a small number.

So Rosen could easily deal with the Japanese fighter planes and let the machine gunners shoot them down one by one.

When no plane was able to take off to fight it, Rosen flew the B-29 over the airport at a low altitude again and bombed the buildings around the airport, such as hangars, fuel depots, and ammunition depots.

Finally, it shook its wings and flew away slowly like a satisfied dragon after wreaking havoc on its enemies, leaving behind only a mess, flames, thick smoke, and corpses lying all over the place.

Not only was Wanjia Town badly bombed, but even the runway was blown to pieces.

Fortunately, Rosen had a backup airport, so he immediately changed direction and headed straight for something seventy or eighty miles away.

Soon they landed in a very remote but relatively flat mountain area.

By the time the B-29 came to a complete stop, the tires were less than three meters away from the steep slope next to it. If one was not careful, the plane would be destroyed and everyone on board would die.

"Brother, you are finally here." Amidst the excited shouts, Wei Dayong and his men hurried over.

After the crew members got off the plane, Rosen put away the B-29, glanced at Wei Dayong and the people following behind him and said, "Are all the people here?"

"Done."

"Let's hold a funeral for Duan Wu first." Rosen said, "Time is tight, so we'll just make do with what we have."

Everyone nodded and followed Rosen toward the hillside next to the airport.

The slope is not only steep but also rocky. The only good thing is that there are some trees there and it faces the sun.

Rosen took an engineer shovel and started earthwork. With a crackling sound, he soon dug a neat pit on the steep slope full of rocks.

After putting Duan Wu in, everyone worked together to bury him, and then took some stones and placed them around him, making a simple grave.

"Duan Wu died in this battle with the Japanese planes, but he was not the first soldier to die in Wanjia Town, nor will he be the last."

Rosen held the gun, looked at the people in front of him, and said: "In order to kill the enemy and defend the country, any sacrifice is inevitable. Today it is him, tomorrow it may be me or you."

"But, brothers, do not be afraid."

Rosen said, “Don’t be sad, I won’t say anything about soldiers dying for a good cause in fighting the enemy.

"But I can assure you that as long as I am with you for one more day, no matter who dies before me, I will personally send at least a hundred devils to be buried with you."

"Those devils at the airport today were sent to Duan Wu. I hope he will like them in heaven."

"Duan Wu, the brothers are here to see you off, have a nice trip."

As he spoke, Rosen raised his gun and fired.

Same as everyone else.

Bang bang bang.

After the gunshots, everyone left.