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

These Japanese pilots flew their planes and circled in the air.

"Those Chinese on Bageya Road, they have no more shells."

"To avenge the dead imperial soldiers."

"Bagayalu, kill these sons of bitches."

"All planes returned the same way they came."

"We must blow up these Tubalu and all their anti-aircraft guns. Then we won't have any obstacles when we bomb them again."

These Japanese bomber pilots quickly reached a tacit understanding.

After circling in the air for half a circle, these Japanese planes quickly flew towards where Ling Yunzhi and his team were stationed.

Ling Yunzhi held a telescope and watched the Japanese planes. After turning half a circle in the air, they flew back, and these Japanese bombers flew lower and lower.

"Oh no, these little devils are coming towards us."

"Pass the order down, all brothers, quickly move all the anti-aircraft guns, anti-aircraft machine guns and heavy machine guns."

"We can't let these little devils blow up our anti-aircraft guns."

Everyone took action immediately.

They quickly carried the anti-aircraft gun down the mountain.

For the Eighth Route Army soldiers who usually lacked guns and ammunition, these anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft machine guns were more precious than their lives.

Wang Xikui looked at the swooping bombers and shouted to the brothers in the sniper company: "Brothers, our brigade commander and his anti-aircraft artillery have run out of ammunition.

The heavy machine guns and anti-aircraft machine guns had also run out of bullets.

These little Japs want to bomb us.

It’s up to us now.”

Wang Xikui stood up, holding a Mosin-Nakan sniper rifle and aiming at the diving bomber.

The pilot of the bomber was able to see the Eighth Route Army soldiers running wildly on the hillside through a telescope.

There were more than a dozen Japanese pilots. They were all extremely excited at this moment, and they were all blood-thirsty.

"As I expected, these bastards have run out of ammunition."

"Lower your altitude and make sure you drop the bombs accurately on the heads of these Tubalu soldiers."

"We must blow up all these Eighth Route Army soldiers."

"To avenge the fallen Imperial warriors."

More than a dozen Japanese bombers landed one after another.

The Japanese bombardier in the bomber cabin stared at the bombsight without blinking.

These Japanese soldiers fired very few shots, and they were able to clearly see through the sights the Eighth Route Army soldiers running down the hillside with their weapons in their hands.

Soon, the bombardier of the Japanese bomber flying in the front had nailed the cross of the bombsight firmly on the body of the Eighth Route Army soldier.

"Sir, aiming completed, requesting to drop bombs."

"You can drop bombs to avenge the dead imperial warriors." As soon as the pilot finished speaking, a string of bullets flew over.

There was a series of snapping sounds.

Dozens of bullets were fired into the cockpit almost simultaneously, turning the bodies of the pilot and co-pilot into a hornet's nest.

The two drivers died instantly.

The plane lost control and fell to the ground like a stone.

When the Japanese soldier shot the ball, he had just taken aim and had not had time to pull the handle of the bomb.

The plane fell rapidly and the Japanese bombardier lost his target in an instant.

"Sir, you must keep the fuselage steady. Otherwise, we won't be able to drop our aerial bombs accurately on these Eighth Route Army soldiers."

The Japanese bombardier shouted a few times.

However, the Japanese soldiers and two pilots in the cockpit did not make a sound.

Soon, the plane crashed into the mountain like a stone.

With a deafening explosion, the plane was blown to pieces.

Dozens of aerial bombs in the cockpit exploded instantly with a crackling sound, like popping beans.

Ling Yunzhi knew at a glance that it was done by sharpshooters like Wang Xikui.

"Xizi, you guys are awesome. If you can shoot down all the remaining planes, it will be a great achievement."

Wang Xikui nodded, and soon, dozens of sniper rifles once again aimed at the plane behind.

There was another burst of "pa pa pa" sounds.

Dozens of bullets flew into the air again, and a Japanese bomber behind was hit in the engine.

In an instant, a huge fire broke out into the sky.

The Japanese engine caught fire and burned more and more vigorously.

Before the Japanese bombardier could pull down the bomb handle, the raging flames burned directly into the cabin.

In an instant, the Japanese bomber and observer were set on fire by the blazing flames. The high temperature of more than 1000 degrees made these Japanese soldiers scream and howl.

Immediately afterwards, the raging fire detonated all the aerial bombs in the cabin of the plane.

There was a burst of crackling explosions.

Several huge aerial bombs directly blew the burning plane to pieces.

Planes and aerial bombs exploded everywhere like flowers scattered from the sky.

The shock wave of the explosion threw the unexploded aerial bombs high into the air.

The two Japanese bombers behind were unable to dodge and were directly hit by the flying bombs.

Accompanied by bursts of loud bangs, the two bombers that were hit were directly blown up by aerial bombs.

Dozens of deafening explosions sounded again, and the two bombers were blown to pieces.

When the remaining six bomber pilots saw this, they were immediately shocked.

"Who said the anti-aircraft shells of the Tubalu were gone?"

"In just this moment, we lost several more planes."

"Damn it! These Tubalu are using tricks and schemes."

"Retreat, retreat quickly, leave this damn place. The sooner the better."

The planes behind had no intention of bombing at all.

Now they just want to turn around and run away.

Wang Xikui and his men didn't give these little devils such an opportunity at all.

Wang Xikui pulled the trigger repeatedly at the belly of a Japanese plane.

After a few gunshots, the Japanese plane's oil pipe was directly blown up.

The fuel suddenly gushed out, spraying downwards as quickly as a spray.

At this moment, another gunshot was heard, and a bullet flew over and directly ignited the fuel.

In an instant, the blazing flames followed the fuel straight to the Japanese engine.

Just two seconds later, the Japanese plane turned into a huge fireball.

The plane lost power and crashed heavily to the ground like a huge piece of flint.

If a series of deafening explosions were heard, the plane would be blown to pieces.

The remaining planes climbed higher and higher.

"Xizi, damage these planes. Even if you can't shoot them down, make sure they can't fly back to the airport."