"Air strike!"

"Divine air strike!"

"Hide quickly, hide!"

The next moment, Yang Zheng roared hysterically.

After roaring a few times, Yang Zheng yelled at the guard behind him: "Alarm, raise the alarm!"

The guard following Yang Zheng immediately took out the sirens from his bag and shook them hard.

"Aowu..." The next moment, the harsh air defense alarm immediately shattered the void, and the defensive positions of the National Army, which were originally silent, immediately became noisy.

"Go into the trenches, hurry into the trenches!"

Yang Zheng turned his head and saw the three new recruits who had just been trained by him lying on the newly dug fox pit with their butts sticking out, but the shallow fox pit could only barely hide half of its body.

"Get out!" Yang Zheng grabbed the three fools and threw them back to the trench behind him.

In just a moment, in the first echelon, four Japanese bombers had already dived down.

The next moment, four 25kg-weight aviation bombs fell from the belly of the bomber.

"Woooooooo..." Amid the harsh whistle, four bombs were piled up straight down.

"Damn it!" Yang Zheng cursed, and a back-planted onion jumped into the trench behind him.

Almost at the same time, an aviation bomb had fallen to the ground, and the landing point was less than twenty meters away from where Yang Zheng had just stood.

The next moment, there was a loud bang.

A dazzling red light burst out instantly, followed by rich smoke and dust.

As soon as Yang Zheng turned over and got up, he was overturned to the ground by the waves of air sweeping over. His head hit a box of ammunition stuck in the trench and almost fainted on the spot.

"Company Commander! Company Commander? Company Commander?!"

The guard rolled and crawled over and helped Yang Zheng up.

Yang Zheng shook his head twice and his consciousness recovered instantly.

When Yang Zheng lay in front of the trenches again, they even their entire defensive position had been swallowed by the smoke and red light generated by the explosion.

Within the sight, there are only dazzling red lights that bloom one after another and rolling thick smoke.

"Where is the machine gun? Why doesn't the anti-aircraft machine gun fire?" Yang Zheng suddenly found that the anti-aircraft machine gun deployed on their positions was silent and did not fire from beginning to end.

"I don't know." The guard shook his head blankly, "Maybe something is wrong."

"Damn it, come with me to take a look." After Yang Zheng said that, he hugged and walked through the winding trenches to move closer to the anti-aircraft machine gun position. In the middle, Japanese bombs continued to dive down, and aviation bombs continued to accumulate. One of the aviation bombs even landed directly into the trenches. Fortunately, the trenches were not straight.

A moment later, Yang Zheng arrived at the anti-aircraft machine gun position.

Deploying on their company's position was an m2 water-cooled anti-aircraft machine gun. Yang Zheng, a large-caliber anti-aircraft machine gun with a caliber, had seen the power. It was when he was on the battlefield in Zhejiang and Fujian. Once the fire was opened, it would really tear everyone apart.

Massing the plane is no problem at all.

Unfortunately, the entire anti-aircraft machine gun position has been destroyed.

During the first wave of bombing by the Japanese bomber, a 50kg-level aviation bomb fell on the machine gun position. The entire machine gun group guarding the position was all knocked into sieves.

But at this time, Yang Zheng was no longer in the mood to mourn the brothers in the machine gun team.

He moved the machine gunner who was lying on the shooting position and checked the machine gun, and found that it was still intact. Yang Zheng was overjoyed and immediately turned around and shouted: "Ammunition hand! Come on an ammunition hand!"

The accompanying guard immediately took out the metal ammunition chain from the ammunition box on one side and pressed it into the ammunition supply port.

Yang Zheng pulled the bolt, then turned the base and raised the firing angle, quickly locked a dive bomber, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Puff puff puff..."

The m2 Browning water-cooled anti-aircraft machine gun under Yang Zheng immediately roared.

A dazzling tongue of flame instantly looked like a flame whip swung out by the god of death, squeezing towards the dive bomber.

Unfortunately, the Japanese pilots at this time already had rich combat experience, so the Japanese pilots were only skilled in pushing the joystick, and the bomber that dived down was a barrel roll, which was easy to avoid.

The bombs fired by the m2Bronning anti-aircraft machine gun almost swept across the bomber's wing tip.

The next moment, the Japanese bomber had already adjusted the angle, and the machine-loaded machine gun immediately opened fire violently at the same time. Two dazzling flames instantly thrust down towards the anti-fire machine gun position.

"Dangdangdang..." The bullet hit the heavy machine gun shield in an instant, and Ding dang made a sound.

Yang Zheng had no time to dodge, so he could only grit his teeth and stand on the pedestal. Suddenly, he felt a burning pain on his cheek.

Without checking, he knew that it must be the metal turbulence that was splashing on the machine gun shield and rubbed across his cheek, and a scar probably didn't run away.

A muffled groan sounded from behind.

A few seconds later, the Japanese bomber finally finished shooting and pulled up again.

Yang Zheng took the opportunity to turn the airport and locked the bomber that was pulling up from behind and opened fire violently.

"Puff puff puff puff..." The large-caliber heavy machine gun had a great potential for firing, and Yang Zheng felt that his butt was almost shattered.

Although Yang Zheng tried his best, he was very sorry that he still failed to attack the Japanese bomber in the air. At this time, the Japanese pilots had their flying qualities that were first-class in the world!

Another Japanese bomber dived from the nine o'clock position.

Although he was defeated repeatedly, Yang Zheng was not discouraged. He quickly turned the gun and locked the Japanese bomber to fire violently.

"Puff puff puff..." Halfway through the shooting, the heavy machine gun suddenly silenced, but a bullet link had been shot.

Yang Zheng immediately shouted anxiously: "Ammunition hand, he is an ammunition hand, hurry up and give me an ammunition hand!"

After shouting several times, a thin figure finally appeared beside Yang Zheng. Then he struggled to move an ammunition, opened the box and took out the heavy chain, and stuck it into the ammunition supply port.

Yang Zheng turned around and saw that it was three fools.

"Why are you, the three fools?" Yang Zhengran, "Where is the black dog?"

"Brother Gouzi was killed by blowing." The three fools turned around and looked behind him.

Yang Zheng followed the three fools' eyes and saw that his guard, Black Dog, had already lie behind him and was silent, but there was a hole on his back and blood was coming out.

It was obviously the Japanese plane killed him.

"Turt's son!" Yang Zheng roared and fired violently again.

At this moment, an extremely large Japanese bomber slowly flew over their positions horizontally.

Yang Zheng was hesitating that if he had not turned the gun and shot the plane, the belly of the large plane suddenly opened, and then rows of bombs fell down like rain.
Chapter completed!