I fought guerrilla warfare in the Yimeng Mountains during the Anti-Japanese War

Chen Feng sat in the cockpit, experiencing the feeling of flying in the sky. As the commando captain and extra-staff instructor of the Yanlong Special Forces, flying a plane was child's play for him. However, he had never flown a Zero plane before. Fortunately, he had flown a propeller trainer plane, so he was not unfamiliar with this thing.

Climbing to an altitude of 3,000 meters, Chen Feng was amazed. The September sky was very blue, the sea in the distance was azure, the Laoshan Mountain was lush and green at his feet, and the two warships in Jiaozhou Bay were like two matchboxes.

Woo~!

Damn, I was careless. The air defense alarm sounded. There are anti-aircraft guns on the ship and in key air defense positions. Don't fire! I just came here to have fun. Don't get killed by my own people. Keep climbing.

Only after climbing to an altitude of 5,000 meters did Chen Feng feel relieved. He tilted his head to look and saw no fireworks below. Fortunately, it should be Song Xiaoniu or Chen Rongwei sending a message.

Thanks to Song Zihan's timely reaction, Qingdao City had no shortage of anti-aircraft guns. As soon as the plane took off, the whole city of Qingdao was in chaos. The air defense alarm sounded, and then the anti-aircraft positions everywhere had begun to aim and shoot as soon as they came into range.

Song Zihan sent the telegram very timely. It was passed from one person to ten people, and from ten to a hundred people. In just three minutes, when Chen Feng had just climbed to an altitude of 3,000 meters, all air defense systems received the order that the captain of the cold gun team was in the sky and that it was strictly forbidden to open fire.

There was nothing to do. Everyone came out or climbed onto the roof to watch the captain fly the plane. Shen Honglie rushed to Liuting Airport in a jeep. He had to go see this omnipotent brother and ask him if there was anything he couldn't do.

After entering the sea, Chen Feng began to practice dive firing. He pressed the handle on the joystick, and the two machine guns on the nose of the plane started.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff!

The bullets were loaded with tracer bullets, and two almost parallel lines of fire shot into the sea, splashing up a string of waves. It was really exciting.

By the way, there should be machine guns in the wings on both sides. Which button should I use? Chen Feng approached the sea and tried them one by one. If he pressed them randomly, the plane would lose control. He would parachute into the sea. The closer to the coastline, the safer it would be.

I pressed a red button, the machine guns on both wings stopped moving, and suddenly a sharp scream came from under me.

Shit! Bombs? Chen Feng suddenly remembered that this thing was not just a machine gun, it could carry two small bombs.

boom! boom!

I turned the plane sideways, and two water columns rose from the side and rear. It was beautiful! I wonder if this thing can be driven to the Zaoyi battlefield, but I dare not go there now. I am not familiar with the terrain, and it will be troublesome if I get lost.

After practicing on the sea for half an hour, Chen Feng was thoroughly familiar with the performance of the fighter plane, rolling, climbing, and diving. All the bullets on the front and wings were used up, and it was time to go back.

All the defense forces of Liuting Airport came out, including Shen Honglie who had just arrived. Everyone looked at the sky, hoping that the captain would come back soon.

Om~!

A plane appeared in sight, rolling as if it had lost control. The people below were terrified and wanted to organize a rescue but found that there was no way.

The plane flew over the airport, made several beautiful rolls and climbs, and finally got close to the runway. When the sound of tires rubbing against the ground was heard, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The plane stopped steadily on the runway. Chen Feng opened the cabin door and jumped down along the wing. Shen Honglie ran over with a big grin on his face.

"Brother, when did you learn this? Tell me the truth, is there anything you don't know?"

Chen Feng patted the belly of the plane and determined the location of the bomb.

"Brother Shen, it's so exciting! Why don't you learn it? It's very simple. You will be able to achieve success after studying for half a month."

Shen Honglie shook his head. He didn't want to say that he was afraid of heights. When he was on a warship before, he didn't dare to get close to the outer edge of the deck.

"Captain, let's go back! Stop playing, it's too dangerous."

"Zi Han, send a message to Yunyan, tell her to go to the large bluestone slab on the top of Guimeng Peak. I will fly back to see her later. By the way, ask your sister Caiyun to go too."

Song Zihan stared at the captain. Does he have to be so unrestrained?

"Be obedient and go quickly. I still need to test the aircraft's endurance and various performance features. When I come back, I will start to form an air force and begin training pilots."

Song Zihan turned around speechlessly. Forget it, no matter what he said, he was right. He flew back to see Sister Yunyan. He looked serious on the surface, but he could make girls unable to stop by doing anything. What a fucking bastard.

"Rongwei, bring some people over to help, mount bombs on the machine guns, and replenish the machine gun bullets."

Chen Feng asked Shen Honglie to stay away, as researching how to mount bombs was risky. If anything happened to the two of them, Qingdao City would be doomed.

After studying for nearly an hour, Chen Feng filled up the fuel and mounted the bombs with the help of the special forces. Each bomb weighed about fifty or sixty kilograms, and he could only hang two. There were two 7.7mm machine guns on the front nose and 20mm machine guns on both wings.

Shen Honglie had already run away. He was busy with many things and had no time to watch the fun here. Chen Rongwei was worried. He didn't dare to stop him, but he really didn't want the captain to go to heaven. Bah, heaven. If something happened, he would be the biggest sinner of the Yimeng Guerrillas. No one in Qingdao City could control the captain, not only in Qingdao City, but perhaps no one in the world. By the way, Dean, can the dean say a few words?

After the plane took off and disappeared into the distant southwest sky, Chen Rongwei looked at Song Zihan who was staring blankly to the west and said:

"Keep generating electricity! Tell the dean that the captain has taken some risks."

Song Zihan suddenly woke up, yes! The dean might be able to fix this conspicuous bag.

Mengshan, a group of people climbed onto the bluestone slabs and looked at the eastern sky. Not only Li Yunyan and Liu Caiyun, but everyone who could come came. The captain flew back to take a look. It would be here in about an hour. Everyone was stunned. The captain could fly a plane? Liu Caiyun was the most shocked. Others were not surprising to her. Xiaofeng was a freak. It was not outrageous that he knew a little bit about this and that, but how could he fly a plane? In the whole Gaoshanhou, or in the whole Beizhuang, the only thing that could fly into the sky was a kite. This bear thing could not have learned to fly a plane when he was a child with a runny nose and bare bottom flying a kite!

"Dean, there's a call from Qingdao."

Liu Caiyun took the telegram, which was sent by Song Zihan, asking her to keep an eye on the captain. He was fine before, but his personality suddenly changed after taking Qingdao. Song Zihan said that he couldn't keep an eye on him at all.

Liu Caiyun looked at the curious Li Yunyan, handed the telegram to her, and turned back to the communicator and said:

"Call Zi Han back and say: Captain, calm down and pay attention to your own safety. The fight against the Japanese hasn't ended yet. More than 10,000 brothers still depend on you for survival. If you continue to make trouble, I will personally bring people to tie you back."

In just over half an hour, Chen Feng crossed the Yi River. Mount Meng was in sight. In front should be Menglianggu. He had to fly carefully, otherwise he would be shot down by an anti-aircraft machine gun or a large-caliber heavy machine gunner.