Bright Sword: I am Li Yunlong's old squad leader

Chapter 256

At this moment, the roar of an engine was heard in the air.

Milong looked back through the rearview mirror and saw dozens of Japanese planes coming from the sky.

These Japanese Type 96 fighter planes dived down quickly.

Not only that, these planes are also getting faster and faster.

If we continue like this, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Milong, these little devils are diving and shooting!"

A Japanese plane rushed down quickly, shooting at Nylon's vehicle as it went.

Through the rearview mirror, Milong could already see the bullets fired downwards by the Japanese planes cutting through the air.

"Hold on tight, everyone. I've seen it." Milong suddenly turned the steering wheel and the bullet flew forward along the right side of the vehicle.

"Can Milong escape this disaster?"

"Stop talking nonsense, this is nothing to me."

Planes roared past the vehicles in the maze.

Just at this moment, another plane flew over.

"These little Japanese pilots are really scheming and trying to blow up my car."

"If a few planes come to deal with me, my life will be worth it."

"It's all ready for me. I'll show you what real driving skills are."

"Milong, drive steadily."

There was an anti-aircraft gun mounted on the back of the vehicle.

This slowed down the car quite a bit.

Not only that, these four anti-aircraft guns also make this vehicle difficult to control.

Milong is now determined to give it his all.

Even if we die, we have to take these people out. Even if we die, we have to take the anti-aircraft gun out. We must not let this anti-aircraft gun fall into the hands of the Japanese.

Milong gritted his teeth as several more Japanese planes dived down and strafed.

These Japanese pilots were completely enraged.

They never imagined that their continuous shooting could not even take down a car.

After the Japanese plane flew over Milong's head, it quickly turned back.

These Japanese pilots were determined to shoot down Milong's plane no matter what.

There are now more than a dozen Japanese planes overhead, flying towards Milong.

There are Japanese planes in front and behind.

These Japanese planes kept flying downwards.

The ground was littered with Japanese soldiers and mud kicked up by bullets.

Bu La and She Pi Zi were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

Milong now only wanted to leave this dangerous place as soon as possible. If he continued to stay here, his off-road jeep would definitely be blown up.

"You little son of a bitch, you really bully me. How can you be called a hero?"

"If our planes had come, you little devils wouldn't have had the chance to act so recklessly."

"Your plane is nothing compared to my plane."

The Japanese planes kept diving down and strafing.

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Milong’s rearview mirror was directly blown up.

The bullets hit the anti-aircraft gun, creating sparks.

The bullets exploded everywhere.

"Hurry up and get down here. It will be no fun if these devils' bullets hit you."

"I have already laid down. Do you need me to tell you? These little Japanese devils are really inhuman."

I felt so regretful for getting lost. I shouldn't have been so reckless.

Several more Japanese planes dived down.

Milong's road had been blocked by the Japanese planes. No matter which direction he drove, he would be hit by the Japanese bullets.

When Milong saw the Japanese planes flying over, he was so angry that he started cursing.

"You little bastard, it looks like I can't escape this time.

Twenty years later, I will be a brave man again, and I will continue to fight you then."

Just as Milong closed his eyes and prepared to die, he suddenly found the plane flying away.

"Why did the plane of Milong's group of Japanese devils leave?"

"What the hell is wrong with these little Japanese? Just now, more than a dozen of their planes were chasing our car.

Now they are about to hit us, but they just run away."

"Never mind him. As long as we can stay alive and leave here, it's better than anything else. These damned Japanese are all a bunch of psychopaths."

Milong was so angry that he started cursing.

At this moment, the ground was shaking.

Milong stood up and looked forward.

To his great shock, a large force had already arrived.

The mountains and plains ahead were covered with tanks and armored vehicles.

It was obvious that these Japanese planes were heading for the tanks and armored vehicles.

"What on earth do these damned Japanese want to do? No matter what they do, we have to quickly join up with the main force."

Milong stepped on the accelerator and sped away into the distance.

The Japanese tanks and armored vehicles were chasing behind.

But the performance of their tanks and armored vehicles is rubbish.

They were getting farther and farther away from Milong's off-road jeep.

The Japanese tanks kept firing.

At a distance of three or four miles, it would be wishful thinking and a daydream for a tank to hit Milong's vehicle.

The Japanese soldiers could only watch Milong's vehicle getting farther and farther away from them, and they cursed in anger.

"These cunning Chinese people in Damn Yalu."

"The cooked duck flew away. These Chinese are so despicable. The next time we meet them, we will definitely blow up all their cars."

"I have never seen Chinese vehicles before. This is the first time I have seen their vehicles. Their vehicles seem to have better performance than ours."

These little devils were deeply suspicious.

The maximum speed of their tanks and armored vehicles can only reach 50 yards.

The roads in this area are full of potholes.

The Japanese tanks and armored vehicles couldn't even drive 20 yards on such a road.

This made the movement speed of the Japanese tanks, armored vehicles and infantry no different; their vehicles moved only slightly faster than the infantry.

So in movies and on TV you can often see the Japanese infantry following closely behind their tanks and armored vehicles.

It’s not that the Japanese tanks and armored vehicles are driving slowly, but that their vehicle performance is too poor.

In contrast, Nylon's vehicle uses an old Russian engine, and its maximum speed can reach 80 yards.

Even on this bumpy road, the vehicle had no problem driving 60 miles per hour.

The Japanese could only watch Milong's vehicle getting farther and farther away.

A dozen Japanese planes in the sky suddenly discovered a large number of tanks and armored vehicles in front of them.

These Japanese pilots had never seen so many tanks and armored vehicles, and all of these tanks were the latest Type 59 tanks.

The Type 59 tank is many times more advanced than the Japanese tanks.