The system sent me to fight

"Bobo bobo!—"

One of the Japanese fighter jets was shrouded in a dense rain of bullets. The powerful Browning heavy machine gun penetrated the thin armor of the Japanese fighter jet in an instant, turning it into an iron sieve.

Even the devil aviation soldier was not spared, his face and chest were hit by several bullets.

Before he could utter a scream, his head tilted and he lost his life.

In the next moment, after losing the control of the aviation unit, the fighter lost its balance.

Not long after, he bumped his head against a mountain peak in Heifengling in the distance.

With a loud bang, the entire mountaintop instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The devils lurking on the top of this mountain fell ill.

Some guys were directly smashed to death on the spot, or were blown to death. The bloody stumps and arms were scattered in all directions with the huge shock wave generated by the explosion.

The most miserable ones are those little devils whose bodies are on fire. The spreading raging flames burn the enemies whose skins are torn apart, excruciating pain.

"Ugh!"

"Ugh! Ugh!~~~"

The little devils were like evil spirits who were punished by the fire of hell. There were heart-piercing sounds from their throats, and each sound could pierce people's eardrums.

With a strong desire to survive, the devils desperately fled the crash zone, and some little devils rolled on the spot trying to put out the fire on their bodies.

However, once the skin tissue and clothing are ignited together, it is so easy to extinguish it, and all the little devil's self-help efforts are futile.

The little devils rolled down the cliff without paying attention, and fell to pieces amidst the exclamation.

It's less tormented.

"Ah, help, save me! Medic, come and save me!"

I saw several "fireballs" in the shape of people shouting desperately, their bodies struggling and twisting in pain.

These little devils had already been injured in the plane explosion, so after struggling for a while, they quickly fell to the ground without moving.

Not long after, it was burned into a pile of coke by raging flames.

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, destroying 1 enemy fighter jet and releasing 10 tons of aviation aluminum alloy; merit value +2000; experience value +2000."

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, kill 1 enemy aviation lieutenant, explode 2000 liters of aviation fuel; merit +400, experience +400."

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, kill 1 enemy sergeant, burst 1 box of compressed biscuits; merit +40, experience +40."

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host..."

Yang Jing directly ignored the system prompt, continued to control the P51 Mustang fighter jet, and plunged into the group of Japanese fighter jets.

"Baga! This is a fighter jet of the China Army, shoot him down!"

"Quick! Hurry up!"

A squadron leader who was not involved in Lok Ma Shan immediately yelled into the radio.

Under his order, seven or eight devil aviation soldiers immediately controlled the fighter jets and launched a fierce air battle with Yang Jing.

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!--"

For a moment, the entire Heifeng Ridge was enveloped in intense gunshots and the deafening sound of fighter jet engines.

"Bobobo!—"

Not long after, another Japanese fighter was hit.

Several of the bullets directly penetrated the fuel tank under the wing.

The fuel tank full of aviation fuel started to ignite. Soon, the flame turned into a big fire, and finally almost engulfed the entire wing, and the whole plane began to billow black smoke.

Not long after, due to the spread of the fire, it lost control and crashed into a distant valley, bursting into countless pieces.

Then the third and fourth Japanese fighter jets were shot down...

At this time, the surviving Devil Airmen finally realized the danger, and finally understood why Captain Jin Tianyongnan saw this Chinese Air Force fighter, as if he had seen a devil.

This shit is not on the same level of strength at all.

All unwillingness and struggle are futile, and they will only lose their lives in vain.

After reacting, these devil aviation soldiers didn't dare to fight, they turned around and rushed towards Hefei as if they were fleeing one after another.

……

The screen pulls back to the ground.

Inaba Shiro, the head of the 6th Division of the Japanese Army, witnessed this air battle with his own eyes. He never dreamed that this air battle would end with the victory of the Chinese Air Force. He stood there in a daze as if struck by lightning. .

The chief of staff next to him was also terrified, and he asked for instructions tremblingly: "Your Excellency, division chief, what should we do now?"

Inaba Shiro was brought back to reality by the chief of staff's words. He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "This battle is not over yet, order all ministries to attack immediately!"

The chief of staff said: "But...the Huben Regiment of the China Army hasn't fully entered the ambush we set up..."

Inaba Shiro interrupted impatiently: "Don't you understand the reason why fighter planes are fleeting? We have already been exposed, and continuing to delay will only make the preparations of the Chinese Army's Huben Regiment more adequate!"

"Ha Yi! I understand."

The devil's chief of staff paused heavily, then walked away quickly.

…………

Chapter 397 Bombing the Japanese Field Artillery Position

Both sides of the official road.

The soldiers of the Huben Regiment were also raising their eyes to observe this fierce air battle. Some of them recognized that the person driving the fighter jets to shoot down the Japanese fighter planes in succession was their regiment leader Yang Jing, and immediately let out a heart-pounding cheer.

"The team is mighty!"

The rest of the people also raised their arms and shouted.

"The team is mighty! Fuck these bastards to death!"

"The team is mighty! Fuck these bastards to death!"

At this time, Chen Shuisheng, who was thoughtful, realized that something was wrong, and immediately found the deputy head Wang Dali, and reported to him: "Vice head, something is wrong, we may have slipped into the ambush circle of the little devil!"

Wang Dali's face changed, and he looked in the direction of Chen Shuisheng's finger, and immediately saw that there seemed to be a lot of people on fire on the top of the mountain where the plane crashed just now, and he realized something.

Then, he turned his head to look elsewhere.

Sure enough, many suspicious things were discovered.

At that time, the Japanese army hastily set up an ambush in Heifengling. Due to time constraints, many loopholes were left without careful cover-up.

Of course, if you don't look carefully at these flaws, you can't see anything.

This is also the reason why Wang Dali didn't discover the anomaly in the first place.

After discovering the anomaly, Wang Dali immediately found a few messengers, and shouted at them in a deep voice: "We have entered the enemy's ambush circle, pass my order, and the battalions and companies will immediately seize the favorable terrain and prepare for a defensive counterattack! "

"Yes!"

Several communication soldiers suddenly agreed, then turned around and took the order to leave.

The order was quickly conveyed to the heads of the battalions and companies. They immediately followed the instructions and led the troops to seize the favorable terrain. Immediately afterwards, a series of light and heavy machine guns and artillery were set up.

The Huben Regiment did not launch a counter-charge against the Japanese troops on the mountain.

Because they don't know the real situation of the Japanese army and the deployment of troops, they will easily fall into the trap of the Japanese army and make the situation worse.

Therefore, the best way is to stand still and strike later.

Of course, the reason why they have this support is because the head of the regiment, Yang Jing, the man they believe as a god, is still in the sky at this time.

Even if the situation is extremely unfavorable to them, they still believe that that man will definitely lead them to defeat the powerful enemy!

At the foot of the mountain, the soldiers of the Huben Regiment couldn't see the deployment of Japanese troops clearly, but Yang Jing, who flew in the sky with a p51 field fighter, could see all of it.

After circling twice in the sky and finding out the deployment of the Japanese army, Yang Jing decisively controlled the P51 Mustang fighter jet and swooped down towards the Japanese army's field artillery positions.

Because, at this time, the tank company had already entered the ambush circle of the Japanese army, and the greatest threat to the tanks was undoubtedly the devil's artillery.

As long as all the devil's artillery is eliminated, the Huben regiment will be invincible!

800 meters, which is already the absolute killing distance of Browning light and heavy machine guns, Yang Jing did not hesitate to press the attack button decisively.

"Da da da!"

"Da da da da da da!"

Accompanied by an ear-splitting roar, the dense bullets immediately plowed the ground, smashing the devil's artillery position with earth and rocks, and smoke and dust everywhere.

Some devil artillery soldiers who had no time to dodge were instantly punched out of shocking and terrifying blood holes, and died on the spot.

As the distance continues to shrink, the power of the 127-caliber Browning heavy machine gun is also increasing.

Even those devil artillerymen hiding behind the artillery armor plate were not spared. The bullets carried unstoppable lethality. After penetrating the armor plate, they penetrated the bodies of these devil artillerymen.

Sadao Oshima, the commander of the 6th Regiment of the Japanese Field Artillery, was furious and roared at his subordinates, "Baga! Counterattack, counterattack! Get rid of that damn Chinese fighter jet!"

Although the field artillery of the Japanese army is usually equipped with pistols, they do not have strong field combat capabilities at all. Once the position is attacked by the enemy, they do not have much self-protection means.

Therefore, almost every artillery position has its own garrison to deal with sudden situations and ensure the safety of the artillery position.

Some artillery positions are even deployed with anti-aircraft firepower to deal with enemy attacks from the sky.

The book is back to normal.

In fact, there was no need for Sadao Oshima's order. The devils in the garrison brigade had already set up a pair of light and heavy machine guns and began to fight back in the air.

"hurricane!"

"Hurricane Hurricane Hurricane!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, when the fighter jets were about to fly over the Japanese field artillery positions, a large piece of 1A aerial bomb suddenly fell from the sky like a hen laying eggs, and slammed into the field artillery positions of the Japanese 6th Division. superior.

"Nani?"

Including Oshima Sadao, all the devils of the 6th Japanese Field Artillery Regiment did not expect that the enemy fighter in front of them could drop bombs like a bomber, and it could still carry so many bombs.

Therefore, they who were unprepared were immediately blown up.

In this wave of bombing, Yang Jing dropped more than 50 aerial bombs of various specifications. In addition to ordinary aerial bombs, there were also some napalm bombs mixed in.

It must be worth mentioning that throwing napalm bombs are far more powerful than launching napalm bombs.

Of course, the power of ordinary aerial bombs is also far greater than that of artillery shells.

After all, field artillery needs to consider many issues such as transportation. Its caliber is limited. Generally, 150 caliber is already the limit, and it is even extremely difficult to transport.

For aerial bombs, you don't need to consider these at all. As long as the bomber's carrying capacity is large enough, it can drop aerial bombs of any mass.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

As the aerial bombs fell to the ground one after another and exploded, soon the entire Japanese field artillery position became a sea of ​​flames.

After those napalm bombs fell on the devil's field artillery position and exploded, the napalm that spread and splashed on the surrounding devils was as viscous and burnable as lard paste.

With a "boom", the military uniform on the little devil was ignited.

At this time, it was already winter, and the weather was getting cooler, so these little devils had to wear thicker clothes than in the hot summer.

Especially the nine-nine-style rucksack made of cowhide on the back, which will also contain some military blankets, portable tents, military uniforms, shirts, etc., which will become combustible at this time and fuel the fire.

"Ugh!"

"Ugh!"

"Ugh!"

The entire devil's field artillery position suddenly let out bursts of miserable howls one after another, like killing a pig.

Some little devils subconsciously slapped with their palms, but the more they slapped, the more intense the fire became.

Immediately frightened these little devils to cry father and mother.

There are also some little devils lying and rolling on the ground, trying to put out the fire in vain.

As a result, because of the rolling, the whole body was set on fire, and finally he could only die unwillingly in the painful struggle.