Bright Sword: I am the old squad leader of the Northwest Shanxi Iron Triangle

Chapter 150: Shooting Again

Ling Yunzhi's words show that if you want to fly a Yak fighter, you must have real skills.

Let everyone be convinced.

That's exactly how it should be. If you want to fly a good plane, you have to practice hard.

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In the following days, the pilots trained hard.

At noon the next day, Ling Yunzhi was reading the newspaper and listening to the radio in the office.

Just at this moment, a communications soldier walked in quickly.

"A telegram from the commander."

"In what respect?"

"The Japs sent us the latest airplanes."

After hearing this, Ling Yunzhi stood up excitedly. What he was waiting for now was the Japanese plane.

"Send the order to clear the runway. The Japanese plane is about to land."

Following Ling Yunzhi's order, a shrill combat alarm sounded on the airport runway.

The ground crew sprang into action.

The ground crew quickly cleared the runway.

At this moment, bursts of deafening engine roars came from the distant sky.

The Japanese planes came roaring in like a swarm of flies, and there were so many of them that they almost covered the sky.

The Japanese now don’t know that their Taiyuan has been taken, and they don’t know that the airport has also been taken.

These Japanese pilots circled the airport twice in their planes.

Ling Yunzhi walked out of the office building and shouted to everyone, "The Japanese planes are about to land. Everyone, be alert and don't give yourself away. After all the planes have landed, everyone should keep an eye on one Japanese soldier and kill them all in one go."

After hearing this, everyone nodded.

Everyone is waiting for this moment.

In order to kill these Japanese devils and bring down all the planes, the pilots went through a series of drills.

Especially those people headed by Wei Dayong, they have long wanted to get all the Japanese planes here.

Ling Yunzhi looked at the Japanese planes circling in the sky and said, "What can they do?"

Soon, two flares flew into the sky.

When the Japanese pilot saw this, he quickly lowered the plane.

Soon, the first four planes aimed at the airport runway and quickly descended.

The plane slowed down as it rushed downward.

A few minutes later, the planes flown by these Japanese pilots landed steadily on the runway of the airport.

The airport ground staff quickly stepped forward and directed the Japanese pilots to fly the planes to the apron.

Plane after plane landed quickly.

After these Japanese pilots climbed out of the plane, someone immediately came and took them to the restaurant next door.

It took a full half hour for all 500 planes to land.

The aprons on both sides of the runway were densely packed with neatly arranged Japanese planes.

After these little Japanese soldiers were brought to the restaurant, they were all very excited and the tables in the restaurant were filled with food.

Half an hour later, all the Japanese devils gathered in the restaurant.

Ling Yunzhi walked in with his men.

At this moment, a Japanese soldier suddenly recognized Ling Yunzhi.

"Damn it, this guy is Chinese."

"These people should have climbed the mountain directly, otherwise, they wouldn't be so tall?"

"We've been fooled. This airport is full of Chinese."

At this time, the Japanese pilots immediately realized the seriousness of the problem and they all drew their pistols.

At the same time, Ling Yunzhi snapped his fingers, and Wei Dayong and others pointed AK47s at the Japanese pilots.

"Don't do anything rash, whoever does it will die."

Soon, everyone pulled the bolt and the sound of AK47's bolts fired became a chorus.

"Damn it, you damn Chinese are looking for death." A stubborn Japanese pilot raised his pistol, pointed it at Ling Yunzhi and was about to pull the trigger.

Wei Dayong didn't give him such an opportunity at all and shot two bullets directly at the opponent's head.

Two gunshots rang out.

The Japanese pilot had no way to dodge.

In an instant, the Japanese pilot's head was blown up.

With a thud, the pilot fell to the ground.

Bright red blood mixed with brain matter flew everywhere.

"You are all a bunch of bastards. I have already warned you not to act rashly, but you still do it?" Ling Yunzhi smiled slightly, "If that's the case, then you all go to hell."

After Ling Yunzhi finished speaking, he took two steps back. The more than 100 people behind him pointed AK47s at the Japanese devils and fired at them.

There was a burst of gunfire.

Dense bullets flew towards the Japanese devils like heavy rain.

The bullets hit these little Japanese soldiers, and their bodies shook slightly twice before falling to the ground instantly.

The Japanese soldiers in the restaurant fell to the ground in large groups like wheat harvested by a sickle.

There was a strong smell of blood everywhere. These Japanese devils never imagined that they flew thousands of miles here just to die.

"The little Japanese are very cunning, check them carefully, and don't let any of them go." Ling Yunzhi said and walked out, "After killing these little Japanese, clean up this restaurant. I don't want to smell any blood when I eat tomorrow."

Before Ling Yunzhi reached the door, a Japanese soldier shouted "Long live the Emperor" and rushed towards him.

The Japanese soldier took out a cantaloupe as he rushed forward and hit his head with the grenade.

In an instant, smoke began to form from the melon grenade.

After the Japanese soldier rushed over, Wei Dayong grabbed him by the mouth and stuffed the huge melon grenade into his mouth.

Everyone saw it and quickly moved away.

Wei Dayong kicked the Japanese soldier hard, sending him flying three or four meters away and causing him to fall heavily against a wall.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Dayong kicked several dining tables towards the Japanese soldier.

A melon grenade was stuffed in the mouth of this little Japanese soldier. He tried to struggle but couldn't get it free.

The dining tables fell heavily on the Japanese pilot.

Two seconds later, there was a loud bang. The little devil's head and half of his body were blown into a mass of flesh and blood, which flew everywhere.

These dining tables were also blown away.

Wei Dayong shouted, "Are you all right, brothers? Is anyone injured?"

Everyone got up from the ground and shook their heads.

"Open your eyes wide and shoot at the dead bodies with your guns."