boyutpedia Chapter 183 Japanese Aircraft Attack
Chapter 183 Japanese Aircraft Attack
Bai Luo could only say, "Whatever makes you happy. There are still some marching backpacks left behind by the Japanese soldiers ahead. We'll see where you put them later."
Just as Bai Luo was mentally complaining about Zhuge Ming's habit of collecting scraps, the roar of airplanes suddenly came from the sky.
Upon hearing this voice, Zhuge Ming and the other Red Army fighters turned green instantly.
At this time and in this location, it's undoubtedly a Japanese plane.
"Take cover!!!" Zhuge Ming, who was the first to regain his senses, shouted to the soldiers around him.
When he saw some soldiers trying to lead their horses away, Zhuge Ming immediately roared.
"Give the horse a lash on the rump, and we'll go find the horse after the Japanese planes leave."
Hearing the chief of staff's words, the other Red Army soldiers had no choice but to harden their hearts and whip their horses severely.
The dozen or so horses were instantly in pain and reared up, galloping forward.
Zhuge Ming breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that all the horses had run away, and signaled the soldiers to take the doctors and wounded soldiers to find a place to hide.
When his gaze fell on Bai Luo, his eyes widened suddenly.
Bai Luo was seen holding a large gun as long as himself, pointing it towards the direction from which the roar of airplanes was coming from the sky.
Silly Girl also climbed onto the cat-themed car, ripped off the Japanese equipment that had been loaded onto the carriage, and stood at the firing position of the heavy machine gun.
The large muzzle of the gun was also pointed at the sky.
At this point, Zhuge Ming could already see two small black dots appearing in the sky.
It was rapidly approaching him, and within seconds Zhuge Ming could see the general outline of the plane.
It's already too late for Zhuge Ming to hide now.
He gritted his teeth, rushed to Bai Luo, and said urgently.
"Xiao Luo, are you confident?"
Bai Luo didn't speak, but simply nodded, pointing his gun diagonally at the Japanese planes that were getting closer and closer to them in the sky.
Bai Luo looked very awkward holding the gun.
"Okay, I believe you."
As Zhuge Ming spoke, he half-squatted in front of Bai Luo, while simultaneously holding onto Barrett's tripod with both hands.
He said this at the same time.
"I'll be your support, so you can fight with confidence!"
Bai Luo didn't make a fuss and adjusted his grip on the gun slightly.
"Uncle, hold on tight to the support frame, open your mouth wide, listen to my instructions, adjust your breathing, exhale... inhale... exhale... inhale."
Upon hearing this, Zhuge Ming immediately complied.
Bai Luo constantly monitored the distance of the Japanese planes on the mental radar.
At this moment, the Japanese soldiers on the plane also noticed the situation below and began to descend rapidly.
When the two Japanese pilots saw through their binoculars the naked pigs stripped bare in the snow, they were instantly filled with rage.
They immediately recognized the corpses as soldiers of their own empire by the diapers they were wearing, and they were very likely the special forces team that had come to provide support.
Major Fukutori, the Japanese sergeant, was furious. He moved his binoculars to continue observing and, sure enough, spotted several flatbed trucks and a jeep piled high with their uniforms on the dirt road.
Moreover, there were three people in front of the car, and some scattered people running around.
Fukuto no Naka de understood immediately: it was this group of people who had stripped the clothes off their Imperial soldiers.
Fukuniao immediately lowered the binoculars and pulled the control stick to aim the camera at the area around the jeep on the ground.
He wanted to riddle this group of people with bullets.
The wingman behind immediately followed, ready to provide follow-up fire at any moment.
Bai Luo could tell from the movements of the Japanese planes that they had clearly spotted them.
"Silly girl, listen to my gunshot. I'll fire first, then you fire."
"Oh, I see."
After saying that, the silly girl hovered her finger over the Gatling gun's fire button, ready to fire at any moment.
"1600 meters, 1400 meters, 1200 meters, Uncle opened his mouth wide."
"Boom boom boom boom boom, buzz buzz buzz buzz..."
The deafening roar of the Barrett rifle and the distinctive buzzing of the Gatling gun instantly drowned out the roar of the Japanese planes.
Just as Fukuto placed his hand on the machine gun firing button on the fighter jet, a burst of fire erupted next to the jeep below.
Before he could even react, everything went black.
The wingman behind saw a cloud of blood suddenly explode in the cockpit of the lead plane, and the cockpit window also suddenly shattered.
The entire plane plummeted downwards, billowing black smoke.
A large amount of shattered glass mixed with blood mist from the lead plane flew towards the middleman Chao-xiong, but fortunately it was blocked by the propeller blades at the front of the plane. Only half of the windshield was stained with blood mist.
Before he could even react to why the lead plane had suddenly malfunctioned during its dive, he saw a yellow beam of light hurtling towards him from below.
Terrified, the wingman, Jie Chaoxiong, hurriedly tried to dodge the yellow beam, but it was too late. Although the nose of the plane avoided the beam, the fuselage behind it was cut off by the 12.7mm bullet.
The plane belonging to the intermediary, Chao Xiong, instantly split in two and crashed rapidly toward the ground.
The plane lost its balance, nose-down, and plummeted rapidly, giving the middleman Chao-xiong in the cockpit no chance to parachute.
In the end, all he could do was let out a desperate roar, watching helplessly as the plane crashed into the snow-covered wasteland below, engulfed in flames.
"call...."
Zhuge Ming felt as if countless flies had entered his ears, and his whole head was buzzing. He couldn't hear what Bai Luo was saying at all, even as Bai Luo's mouth opened and closed.
Bai Luo looked at Zhuge Ming, who was experiencing temporary hearing loss, and didn't have any good solutions, so he could only help him sit down and rest.
After the other Red Party fighters saw that Bai Luo and Sha Niu had actually shot down two planes, they were briefly stunned before being awakened by the sound of the planes exploding as they hit the ground.
He opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say.
Just then, a soldier suddenly roared.
"Oh my god, hurry up and chase after the horse."
The guards only realized what was happening afterward and scattered, following the hoofprints on the ground.
At this moment, Zhuge Ming, who had slowly recovered from his deafness, looked at the Red Army soldiers who were scattering and chasing after Ma Dehong, and regretted that he had given the order too quickly.
Fortunately, the horses didn't run very far before stopping.
Half an hour had passed by the time everyone found Malay.
It was already around 4 p.m., and the snow had stopped long ago, when Bai Luo was still brushing rockets for the Japanese.
After organizing the supplies, the group continued along the dirt road. When Zhuge Ming arrived at the supplies abandoned by the Japanese, he was immediately troubled again.
When he saw the supplies the Japanese soldiers had left there, he realized that the Japanese soldiers hadn't been without heavy weapons; rather, they had abandoned all their supplies here in order to quickly pursue them.
There was one mortar and four grenade launchers, but the mortar had only about 20 shells.
But they really had nowhere to put it, so Zhuge Ming had no choice but to reluctantly hide some of the less important supplies first.
Including their own rifles, each soldier now carries at least three submachine guns and a Japanese marching bag.
Bai Luo was no exception; there was no room for him on the bus. He was carrying a Type 191 marksman rifle on his back, a Barrett rifle on his shoulder, a Japanese military knife behind his waist, and two M3 submachine guns in his left hand. Even Hu Ai and the two female nurses were carrying two M3 submachine guns.
This group of people is practically a mobile arsenal.