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

"Okay, okay, wait a moment everyone."

……

Half an hour later, Li Yunlong and several others walked out of the restaurant and jumped onto the plane.

The aircraft has been refueled.

"Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard." Ling Yunzhi started the plane. A huge wind came from the propeller.

Gao Qihang and several others retreated quickly.

"Did Li Yunlong see the gasoline barrel in the tent?"

Li Yunlong nodded.

"Beat him up for me."

"Yes……"

Li Yunlong quickly pulled the bolt and pulled the trigger, "Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa..."

A burst of bullets fired.

There was a loud bang and the gasoline barrel exploded instantly.

The raging fire shot straight into the sky.

Several gasoline barrels were blown more than ten meters into the air and fell heavily to the ground, causing another violent explosion.

"Gao Qihang, I originally wanted to kill you.

But it is not easy for us in China to train pilots like you.

In a few years, you can devote yourself to the battlefield of the War of Resistance. "

Ling Yunzhi's plane glided away quickly and soon soared into the sky.

The shock wave of the explosion directly knocked Gao Qihang to the ground, and the people were knocked to the ground.

After the plane flew away, Gao Qihang and his companions got up from the ground.

"Hurry up and chase it and shoot down this plane."

"Who are the people on the plane?"

"These guys are so abominable."

What they didn't expect was that the biplane bomber piloted by Ling Yunzhi circled half a circle in the air and then flew back.

With a whoosh, an aerial bomb fell from the sky and landed steadily in the ammunition depot.

Then, a huge explosion sounded. The sound of the explosion was deafening.

The shock wave of the explosion spread quickly.

More than half of the aerial bombs in the ammunition depot were detonated on the spot.

Dozens of aerial bombs were blown off.

They fell onto the runway like flowers scattered from the sky, and another violent explosion occurred.

There was a rumbling sound of explosions. This originally simple airport runway was instantly blown into huge craters, just like the craters on the surface of the moon.

This small airport is completely abandoned.

Ling Zhi piloted the plane into the sky and quickly flew north.

Li Yunlong, Zhang Dabiao and others were extremely happy.

After the plane was refueled, its range increased significantly compared to before.

It is June and the wind is blowing from the south.

The plane flew smoothly all the way, flying higher and higher.

This old-fashioned biplane bomber may not have excellent performance, but it has a simple structure and can be repaired by special forces like Ling Yunzhi.

……

Flying with the wind, the plane is moving very fast.

Two hours later the plane flew from the airport to over Yinchuan.

"Old squad leader, where did our plane land?"

Ling Yunzhi looked at the desolate Yinchuan.

In this vast desert and Gobi in the northwest, the Northwest Army is naturally tough.

Now that Ling Yunzhi has come this time, he is determined to eliminate the two Mas from the Northwest.

The tragedy of the Western Route Army must never happen again.

The plane circled over Yinchuan several times.

Every time Ling Yunzhi circled, the plane's altitude dropped by 200 meters.

The people in Yinchuan city all saw the plane.

Ma Bufang's residence.

"General, this is a telegram from the Central Committee." Ma Bufang's nephew Ma Heiwa took a telegram and handed it to Ma Bufang with both hands.

Ma Bufang frowned after hearing this: "You know I can't read a few words, just tell me what the telegram says."

"Uncle, it was said in the telegram.

It is very likely that at least one army of Red Bandits will enter our territory, and the higher-ups hope that we will completely wipe out this group of Red Bandits."

Ma Bufang stood up, put his hands behind his back and paced: "I heard that they are all a bunch of monsters.

They definitely have no good intentions in coming here."

After hearing this, Ma Heiwa and several other senior military officers nodded repeatedly.

"We will never agree to that."

"Every grain of sand in the Northwest belongs to us, the Ma family. They want to take the Northwest away, but it's impossible."

“Heiwa, assemble the team.

Let's make sure they never come back.

We will never allow anyone to interfere in our Ma family's territory. If anyone interferes, I will skin them alive."

"Yes……"

At this moment, bursts of roars were heard in the sky.

Ma Bufang and others were shocked when they heard this.

They quickly rushed out of the house and looked up into the sky.

As the plane continued to circle in the air, its flying altitude became lower and lower.

Ma Bufang could already see the huge blue sky and white sun logo on the plane through the telescope.

"Why are the Central Army planes coming to our place?" Heiwa raised his right hand and made a shooting gesture towards the planes in the sky.

"Uncle, do you want to shoot this plane down?"

Ma Bufang shook his head: "There was only one Central Army plane flying over here. I think the pilot got lost."

"As long as the other party has no bad intentions, it's fine. I think he will fly away after two turns."

What Ma Bufang didn't expect was that the more the plane circled, the lower its flying altitude became.

The plane flew almost close to their roof on the last round, and the roar of the huge engine was deafening.

Ma Bufang frowned and quickly covered his ears.

"What do these bastards want to do?"

Soon, the plane landed steadily outside Yinchuan city.

Heiwa led a company of Ma family soldiers and I rode a fast horse and rushed straight forward.

Ling Yunzhi turned off the engine, opened the cockpit and jumped out.

At this time, the Ma family army, exhausted from the journey, had already rushed to the city gate.

"Li Yunlong, Zhang Dabiao, Zhuzi, all of you, be smart."

"These Ma family soldiers are brave and powerful. Don't clash with them unless it is absolutely necessary."

Li Yunlong and the others nodded repeatedly.

Heiwa and his men have rushed to Ling Yunzhi and the others.

Heiwa was riding on a tall horse, holding a whip in his hand, and flicking his leather boots: "Which unit are you from? How did you get here?"

“From the Central Army.

We just encountered a sandstorm and the plane lost its direction. We are running low on fuel, so we have to make an emergency landing here." Ling Yunzhi bowed to Ma Heiwa.

"This is the territory of our Ma family army. We and your Central Army have always kept our distance from each other.

Get the plane out of here and get out of here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Heiwa took out his gun and fired two shots into the air.

"Brother, is this your way of entertaining guests?

Our plane has made an emergency landing here. If you can provide us with help, do you think we will treat you unfairly in the future?

I can’t say anything else. But I can get a kickback of hundreds of thousands of dollars.”