He Tulong, the captain of the Heilongjiang Air Force's No. 1st rank lieutenant, controlled the plane's joystick with his left hand, and took out the grenade and gasoline bottle tied between his legs with his right hand, calculated the route, and pulled the grenade line to aim at the lower direction of Hagia Sophia Cathedral and threw it out. However, the height may be too high, which caused the bomb to explode in advance. When the plane behind saw that it was broken and could not be exploded, no, the bomb of the plane flying in the second position also exploded in advance above the church. Jin Xianyi, the pilot on the third plane, gritted his teeth and lowered the flight altitude, from a height of 400 meters to 200 meters. He Tulong was shocked, but he could not command and only saw how he bombed.

After Kim Hyun's plane descended, he quickly pulled the line and threw the bomb. The bomb hit the roof of Hagia Sophia Church, four gasoline bottles were broken, and the grenade exploded caused a fire. The Russian soldiers on the roof quickly fired, but could not kill Kim Hyun's plane.

"Okay." He Tulong shouted.

Seeing this, other planes behind Jin Hyun quickly lowered their flight altitude and flew over the Hagia Sophia Church to throw bombs. Suddenly, a raging fire ignited on the roof of the church. Although the outer layer was made of brick and stone structure, the church was not a castle or fortress after all, and the burning of the roof immediately affected the inside of the church. The second batch of aircraft, the Gaudelong G-4 single-wing trainer, happened to fly, and saw the bomb throwing process of the last FR2. Seeing that their flight altitude was not the prescribed 400-meter limit, the flight captain Li Ruyan frowned, but then he took out the command flag and ordered the bombing to lower the flight altitude.

Three waves of thirty aircraft used not special bombs. Of course, they did not have special bombs. Although Kirin 1 was developed as a bomber, there were no bombing shells, and they could only use this kind of gasoline bottle mixed grenade to bomb. Similarly, bombs did not hit the target 100%, and some bombs were still around the church. It was simply that because the Russian square was built very large, Shangzhiku's army could not get close, so it was a long way from the front built by the church. There was no accidental injury.

The Russians were burning in the church and screamed everywhere. Shang Zhiku on the outside frowned, but the first time the plane bombing happened. He said to his subordinates excitedly: "It's so fucking amazing. He just threw grenades like this. What's going on? It's so amazing. This plane is so powerful."

"Tongzhang, you are so awesome now. From now on, you will say that when you wave your hand, the plane will help you blow up the Russians." Sun Wuzi shouted.

"That's a must, that's a must." Shang Zhiku laughed with his waist. "It's a fucking slap, and he's a big shot, and he's a must-have."

Hagia Sophia Cathedral, a building in a famous scenic spot in Harbin in later generations. The largest church in the Far East, which can accommodate two thousand tall people, was burned to ashes by a raging fire during the first experiment of the bombardment of the plane. More than 1,000 Russians inside were burned to death, and the rest could not stand the hot barbecue and hurried out.

Shang Zhiku laughed, stood up and shouted, "Brothers. Take the live ones, catch the live ones!"

"The team, don't catch it, just hit it." Sun Wuzi said, "It's better to hit a fool's robe than hitting a fool. If you don't believe it, look." Sun Wuzi glanced at a Russian man who was on fire and shot him. The man twitched and fell to the ground, half of his body was still burning.

"You know nothing." Shang Zhiku said, "If we catch ten or eight Russians, it would be fine. It's not very meaningful, and we just threw it into the fire and burned to death. But what about these 1,000 people, when we suppress these 1,000 Russians across the street, hey! How grand do you think? Look, look! This is what we are! What do you mean by Zhong Xiucai?"

Zhong Qinghua couldn't help laughing. Our group seat was so silly enough, so he said, "You are a group seat, you are the leader, but it's quite grand when you think about it."

"That's it." Shang Zhiku patted Zhong Qinghua's shoulder, kicked Sun Houzi on the butt, and cursed: "Look, it's the scholar who knows what I think. Hurry up and catch someone."

"It seems that he is your brother-in-law. If you have another sister, you can marry him, so as not to bully me all the time." Sun Houzi complained.

Shang Zhiku jumped up and shouted, "Yes, why didn't I expect it?"

Everyone thought he was going to give some important instructions, so they hurriedly surrounded him. Shang Zhiku patted his big bald head and said, "I have a sister who is only fourteen and has not been married yet. Scholar, are you married? No, okay, my sister will marry you. I am the eldest brother, I am the decision, you can't regret it." Before Zhong Qinghua could speak, Shang Zhiku made a big splash, then patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, brother-in-law, you will be my right-hand man and staff member in the future. By the way, you don't object, right?"

"I, I, I... cough! cough! cough!" Zhong Qinghua was about to speak, but was interrupted by a slap again.

"Okay, okay, I understand. Look, you are so happy. Although my sister looks like a fairy, you won't be so excited that you can't speak." Shang Zhiku laughed and patted Zhong Qinghua's back and said.

The big hand that was as big as a bear paw almost slapped Zhong Qinghua, and there was no time to explain. Shang Zhiku carried an e1 rifle and put a three-edged bayonet on it. He turned around and smiled at him, saying, "Let's go, let's catch the Russians with your brother." The bento jumped out of the trench and screamed and led the soldiers to run over. When he was a bandit, he led his brothers like this. The eldest brother rushed out the first time, so naturally he wouldn't fall behind. He rushed up with strange sounds.

"The troop seat, you are the leader of the troop, you can't go up. Danger, the Russians are unscrupulous, beware of cold guns, danger!" Zhong Qinghua could only follow him helplessly and shouted, "What's this? When will we agree to marry your sister?"

The Russians were burning very hard because the church was lit from the rooftops. They wanted to resist, but they were helpless. After running out, they threw their guns and fled desperately. When they saw it, they smashed the pot and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Shang Zhiku laughed loudly, and said with his waist on his back: "Brothers, let's add food tonight!"

"good!"

At this time, a Russian official saw Shang Zhiku's military uniform and thought that this must be a Chinese official. He became angry. You damn Chinese people must kill you. His gun was knocked out, and he was injured. Only one soldier pressed his head. He thought of the revolver in his arms. Although it was a distance from this Chinese official, this Colt revolver was enough to kill him. The Russian official suddenly turned around and kicked the Chinese soldiers pressing him to the ground. The Chinese soldiers did not expect that the group of dusty Russians and other people in China would resist at this time, and were stunned. At this time, the Russian officer took out the pistol in his arms and fired three shots at Shang Zhiku.

At this fashion Zhiku was laughing and saying, "Brothers, let's give Chinese people a face..." Before he finished speaking, he was shot and fell to the ground. Shang Zhiku's soldiers were crazy and his eyes were red, especially Sun Wukong, who was closer to the Russian officer. Although he was always bullied by his brother-in-law, he shouted with red eyes: "I'll fuck your grandma, old Russian." He ran over three big steps and swung the gun and smashed the Russian officer's head with a spoil. The gun was bent and smashed. The Russian officer's brain was soaked all over the floor that he could not die anymore.

Sun Houzi threw away the gun and immediately ran to Shang Zhiku and cried, "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, you can't have trouble, brother-in-law, brother-in-law!"

Shang Zhiku lay on the ground, surrounded by an old brother. The Russians only had two shots hitting his body, but both shots hit his chest and in the middle of the lungs. Shang Zhiku spitted blood while saying hard: "It's a damn leg, I didn't listen to scholars, no, I didn't listen to my brother-in-law. Sun Monkey, you're so fucking crying. After I die, you have to take good care of Ah Huā, do you know?"

"You know that your father is a pestle, you are not allowed to die, do you know? Brother-in-law, you can't die, you haven't seen your eldest nephew yet. Didn't you say that after the battle, you go back to your hometown to see your newborn eldest nephew?" Sun Houzi cried and said, "You can't die." Sun Houzi stretched his neck and shouted, "Military doctor, military doctor, where are you getting out? Come here quickly."

Shang Zhiku shook his head vigorously and said, "I know I... can't do it anymore, Sun Houzi, stop shouting." He looked at Zhong Qinghua squatting beside him and said in a low voice: "You have to... take good care of me... do you know? I have betrothed her... you can't let her down... Otherwise I will pull you down..."

“Top seat…”

"Call me brother."

"elder brother."

"Hey!" Seeing that he agreed, Shang Zhiku forced himself to laugh. It didn't matter that this smile made him vomit a lot of blood, and the muzzle on his chest kept gushing out. Sun Wuzi cried while pressing, "You can't die, you can't die, brother-in-law, you can't have something to do... You have to persevere, you have to live..." The military doctor ran over panting. He ran along for a long time, and he didn't even get even in his breath, so he took out the tourniquet to prepare for rescue.

"Brother, you will be fine, you will be fine, you will be fine, you have to organize a wedding for me." Zhong Qinghua shouted quickly when his eyes dilated.

"You two, treat my sister well... sister." Shang Zhiku's face became paler and his voice became lighter and lighter.

The military doctor shouted: "No, hurry up and don't close his eyes, so that he can't get up, otherwise he will never wake up again."

"Brother! We have won, we have liberated Harbin. Haven't you always dreamed of liberating Harbin, riding a high-headed horse all over the streets (the sound of "should be" in Northeastern dialect)? Why will you ride a horse tomorrow!" Sun Monkey shouted.

"Victory, liberate..." Shang Zhiku smiled, finally closed his eyes, and his hands hung weakly on the ground.!~!
Chapter completed!