Boom! Boom!

The Dragon Boat Festival fired two shots in a row, but there was no result and was run away by the Japanese bombers.

But at this time, Dragon Boat Festival was already very satisfied. Although grandma's failure to wipe out the Japanese Flying Corps, at least half of the Japanese Flying Flying Corps should have been fucked by him.

He didn't count, there should be more than a dozen aircraft. The losses were enough for the Japanese to hurt for a while.

Although the cost of aircraft at that time was not as high as it is now, it would definitely be more expensive than a tank, right?

So I dare not say that I made a profit in this battle, but at least I did not pay any compensation.

"Room seats, 19 aircraft, we destroyed 19 Japanese aircraft, hahaha, can you believe it?"

At this moment, Xie Jinyuan burst into laughter. The soldiers were also very surprised that there were so many.

"Is the regiment deputy real? Did we shoot all the 19 fighter jets? Oh my god, it's too simple, right?"

A warrior laughed like Yue Yunpeng. His eyes were not big, but when he smiled, his eyes disappeared.

He was so happy. Who dared to think about the 19 Japanese fighter jets? When the war started, they were thinking that it would be good to escape this Japanese air strike.

Many soldiers here have experienced the Battle of Songhu. How many bombs did the Japanese devils drop in Shanghai? There are not many places in Shanghai except the British Concession.

This is even more true for the positions of Chinese soldiers. After the Japanese planes bombed, corpses were everywhere.

At the beginning, Chinese aircraft were able to deal with Japanese aircraft, but they fought repeatedly.

Of course, this is not that the Chinese Air Force is incompetent, but that most of China's aircraft are eliminated from abroad, and it is not on the same level as the advanced Japanese fighters. It is reasonable to fail repeatedly. This is just like letting the third-generation fighter jets compete with the fourth-generation fighter jets and the fifth-generation fighter jets, there is no comparison between the two at all.

So in the end, in China's own airspace, it became the world of Japanese aircraft.

The Japanese devils' planes explode wherever they want. They didn't take the Chinese Air Force seriously at all.

But today, the Chinese soldiers finally exclaimed. Two fighter jets, combined with a mixed company, two combat defense artillery, and the sudden raid from Xie Jinyuan and others actually defeated the Japanese flying corps.

This is simply another miracle in combat against the Japanese Air Force. It is another legend created by Dragon Boat Festival.

At this time, many soldiers felt that they were in a dream.

And especially Zhong Jiushan, the commander of the 174th Division, almost burst into tears of joy. He held Xie Jinyuan's hand and kept asking: "Brother Xie, is this true? 19 fighter jets, I feel like I am in a dream."

Xie Jinyuan laughed and said: Of course this is true. If you don’t believe me, I will calculate it for you.

Xie Jinyuan said, calculating for Zhong Jiushan with his fingers:

The mixed company destroyed two bombers to death. These two Japanese bombers were completely exchanged for the lives of the mixed company.

Although the mixed series suffered heavy casualties, it bought enough time for the special commissioners.

As soon as the commissioner's 37th war defense artillery appeared, five Japanese bombers were scrapped.

Four of them were hit by shells, and the other was unlucky, and the fighter jets exploded in the air and the plane lost control and crashed.

Afterwards, three Japanese bombers dived the special commissioner and Battalion Commander Sun. I rushed out of the woods with people and used more than 100 machine guns to shoot down the three fighter jets.

American pilots Brooke and Paul, flying fighters, destroyed a total of four fighters and three bombers. A total of seven Japanese aircraft were destroyed, causing damage to many Japanese aircraft.

After that, when the Japanese bombers fled, the commissioner and Battalion Commander Sun made new achievements with the help of 37 war defense artillery, and destroyed two Japanese bombers. A total of 19 Japanese fighter jets were destroyed and many of them were injured.

Hearing this, Zhong Jiushan was so excited that he almost jumped up. Grandma, with such a little weapon and equipment, he could kill nineteen Japanese fighter jets. He could fight for the rest of his life.

Zhong Jiushan hurriedly went to find Dragon Boat Festival to tell him the good news. However, he didn't expect that at this time, Dragon Boat Festival was watching the injured soldiers for the injured.

In order to quickly adjust the shooting angle of the 37 war defense cannon to the best, Sun Shiyu's two artillery soldiers actually extended their feet under the war defense cannon. Thanks to Sun Shiyu's only firing two guns, otherwise the feet of these two soldiers would have been ruined.

Before we could find a medical soldier, Dragon Boat Festival took action by himself. These were two good soldiers. They have been artillery soldiers for so many years, so they would not have known the consequences of using their feet to cushion the cannon, but they still did this.

Sun Shiyu called them stupid, but scolded herself to cry.

If he knew that the two artillery soldiers had put their feet under the 37th war defense artillery, he would rather not fire this artillery.

Because it is very likely that because of his two shots, these two young people in their early twenties will become disabled people without feet.

So Sun Shiyu called them stupid, not what he really wanted to express. He just didn't know how to express his emotions.

The only two of the Sichuan Army brothers who were captured with Sun Shiyu were left. But at this time, in order to capture another Japanese fighter jet, they made one of their feet blurred.

At this time, when Zhong Jiushan and others saw this scene, they were all silent. The joy in their hearts suddenly became very depressed.

Because in addition to these two artillery soldiers, there is also a mixed company with uncertain life and death!

Zhong Jiushan quickly ordered: "Go and find out if there are any survivors in the mixed company, right away! Hurry!"

"yes!"

The soldiers of the 174th Division responded to the soldiers of the Independent Regiment and went to find the survivors together.

But it was too difficult, and many positions were blown up. The trenches they dug before were filled with floating soil. And some soldiers were already unrecognizable when they were found. They couldn't tell who it was. Many people were even buried in the soil.

Some soldiers dug soil with their hands and dug out the buried soldiers, while crying loudly. Because many soldiers still maintain their shooting posture even if they die.

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"Here, there's a living person."

While digging the soil, a soldier noticed the person moving and screamed excitedly.

He pulled the other person hard, but he couldn't pull it out at all.

A large amount of soil and stones were pressed on the buried person.

He tried his best to scatter with his hands and tried his best to scatter.

The sharp stone cut all his fingers, and every time a layer of soil was removed, ten bright red finger marks were left.

But he couldn't stop at all because his comrades were still buried in the soil. His comrades were covered in blood and his life was in danger.

What is a pair of hands? Even if he uses one of his arms to exchange his comrades' lives at this time, he will do whatever he wants.

Everyone nearby came to help. Because there were no tools, they could only dig in gravel and soil with bare hands.

The gravel is very sharp. Basically, with just two or three strokes, the soldiers' hands will be cut and bleeding.

But at this time, no one retreated because their comrades were in the soil.

They wanted to rescue him, even if each of them was full of blood at this time, they were still digging, digging,...

"It's almost done, let's work hard together!"

One of the soldiers yelled, and everyone grabbed the dug out arms and the buried soldier's back clothes and pulled the other party out together.

The man's face was covered with blood, his clothes were covered with blood and soil, and he couldn't see who it was. And it seemed as if the other party was not breathing anymore.

The soldiers' tears suddenly burst out, because they thought he was saved just now.

"What's going on?"

Hearing the cry of the soldiers, Dragon Boat Festival strode over.

The soldiers dodged their bodies, explored the other party's carotid artery, and there was a faint beating.

"Turn the person back."

The Dragon Boat Festival orders, and everyone didn’t know what the Dragon Boat Festival was going to do. But the Dragon Boat Festival is a mission, who dared not to listen to his orders?

Dragon Boat Festival put his legs on the chest of the wounded soldier, patted him on the back, and let him spit out the dirt in his mouth.

Just like drowning, a person is buried in the soil and there must be a lot of soil in his mouth. He must be spit out. If a person has lost consciousness, he needs to pick out the soil with his hands.

But obviously the wounded soldier did not completely lose consciousness. As the Dragon Boat Festival slapped his back, the vibration shook part of the soil in his mouth. When he breathed fresh air, he was reflected.

Dragon Boat Festival warned: "Don't worry, spit out the dirt in your mouth first. Slowly, follow my rhythm, exhale, inhale,... exhale, inhale,..."

"Ahem!"

The wounded soldier took two breaths and coughed loudly. Finally he recovered, and the people around him let out a long sigh. However, the Dragon Boat Festival cursed: "Leave two people to take care of the wounded, and the others, hurry up and find if there are any survivors!"

"yes!"

The soldiers were all very happy and excited, because in their eyes, the Dragon Boat Festival seemed to be able to save a dead person.

Of course, these are all fantasies of the soldiers. If they save the dead, then the Dragon Boat Festival will become a god.

At this time, the Dragon Boat Festival wanted to leave, but the wounded soldier suddenly grabbed the Dragon Boat Festival's hand and said with a weak breath: "Special, special commissioner, special commissioner, me, have I completed the task in a mixed-in-one?"

When the Dragon Boat Festival heard the other party's voice, it turned out to be the company commander Zhao Shitou, who was a mixed company.

The mixed army suffered heavy casualties, but only two Japanese fighter jets were destroyed. One was still short of one, and they did not complete the mission.

But Dragon Boat Festival saluted Zhao Shitou and said, "You are very good, very outstanding, and have completed the task in excess. Every soldier in the mixed company will be rewarded with forty yuan. I will give this money to your division commander, please rest assured."

"Thank you, thank you, the commissioner."

Zhao Shitou's eyes were closed, and two lines of tears burst out from the corners of his eyes.

Although he didn't ask how his mixed-in-one company was doing, he knew that there were probably no one left in the entire mixed-in-one company.

"Send to the rear to recuperate!"

The Dragon Boat Festival orders, and the soldiers carried away the seriously injured Zhao Shitou.

"The special commissioner is not good, no, the Japanese came from the Beishan position."

At this moment, Zhong Jiushan’s guards came to report to the Dragon Boat Festival, saying that a large number of Japanese were found in the Beishan position.
To be continued...