While the second batch of Japanese planes had not arrived yet.

Li Yunlong cursed at Kong Jie: "Kong Erlangzi, I seriously warn you that the second batch of Japanese planes are coming. If there are still Japanese pilots parachuting, you must leave a prisoner for me."

The two Japanese pilots who were parachuting off the first batch of Japanese aircraft were so "faithful" that they would rather die than be captured.

Therefore, the soldiers of the Independent Brigade were not polite, and they respected the last wishes of the two Japanese pilots very "friendly".

So, Li Yunlong's big-eared shave was unable to fan out.

"Old Li, I'm doing it for your own good," said Kong Jie. "It's a violation of our army's discipline."

"His Japanese devils' plane almost blows my wife to death. Even if I violate discipline, I have to clean up this dog's stuff with my own hands!" Li Yunlong glared and cursed.

"Okay, okay, this second batch of planes is here. If there are Japanese pilots parachuting, I won't argue with you." Kong Jie no longer talked to Li Yunlong.

In the first sneak attack, the thirty-six anti-aircraft artillery were basically novices, and the results were very good.

Kong Jie could have expected that with the first practical experience, the anti-aircraft artillery will definitely be more sharp in the future.

After it was done, the Japanese plane was cleaned up at one time. Most of his Japanese pilots had no chance to jump.

There are no Japanese parachuting, so why are we still fighting with Li Yunlong?

"Old Kong, you have to keep your word." Li Yunlong said solemnly when he heard this, "Then you will order your soldiers not to rob me now."

"Okay." Kong Jie immediately sent an order.

Li Yunlong's attitude was improved: "Little Five, tell the soldiers below to catch the second batch of Japanese pilots as much as possible."

"Brig Commander, I'm afraid it's not easy for the Japanese plane to catch the Japanese plane to survive," Xiaowuzi said, "If the trouble is not good, the Japanese pilots don't have the chance to jump."

"Then let it go. I, Li Yunlong, can't tell Wu Ze that he will show mercy." Li Yunlong said.

Show mercy to the Japanese plane masters. Don’t say that Wu Ze cannot agree, we cannot do stupid things ourselves.

...

Rumble!

Not long after, the roar of the second batch of Japanese planes came from the other side of the mountain.

The second batch of Japanese planes were also a little stunned when they saw the thick smoke rolling:

"Baga, what's going on? Why is there such thick smoke here?"

"The Eighth Route Army of the 18th Army took the initiative to expose its target stupidly?"

"Do we want to change our original plan and turn it into a new goal in front of us?"

...

The second batch of Japanese pilot commanders were the same as the first batch of Japanese pilot commanders, after a brief thought.

The commander of the second batch of Japanese pilots made gestures to other aircraft. The flight formation did not change the bombing plan, and shuttled through the thick smoke in front of him and continued to implement the original plan.

The second batch of Japanese aircraft flew into the thick smoke without any warning.

When the Japanese pilot flew over the thick smoke, he immediately discovered the new thick smoke in front of him.

The new thick smoke was a column of smoke, and there were still a raging fire burning below.

The Japanese pilots were stunned for a moment:

"Baga, why does this smoke pillar look so familiar? It's like a tragedy after the plane crashes."

"Baga, was it that the first group of aircraft fell? This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"Even if the first group of aircraft are attacked, it is impossible for them to escape one. This is ridiculous."

"Before, the Emperor soldiers on the ground shouted to us, probably just to warn us, not to cheer us up."

"Baga, it seems that this is really a sign of our plane falling."

"So many planes have crashed, the Chinese must have air defense weapons. Everyone is on guard!"

"Baga, it must be the enemy attack, everyone is on guard!"

...

While the Japanese pilot was stunned and ready to be on guard, Wu Ze on the ground had already issued an order to fire.

boom!

boom!

boom!

...

The Thirty-six anti-aircraft cannon roared again, and the Thirty-six fire trajectories quickly rushed towards the group of Japanese aircraft that had just flew out of the smoke.

Looking at the sudden trajectory of anti-aircraft shells on the ground, the Japanese pilots were instantly creepy:

"Baga, the Chinese really have anti-aircraft guns, but there are still so many!"

"Baga, the first batch of aircraft must have been shot down. Now it's our turn!"

"Baga, where did the Chinese people get the anti-aircraft guns!"

"Baga, hide quickly, hide quickly."

"Baga, it's too late."

...

At the moment when the Japanese pilots were in a terrifying and extremely chaotic state, the thirty-six fire trajectory shells rushed to their planes and exploded in an instant.

boom!

boom!

boom!

...

As Kong Jie expected, with the experience of sneak attacking Japanese aircraft for the first time, the anti-aircraft artillery attacked the second sneak attack made it even better.

Even though nearly thirty planes either exploded in the air or fell down quickly with thick smoke, the Japanese pilots had no room for parachuting.

The remaining few shrimps were locked again before they could escape.

However, these little shrimps are not vegetarian.

He desperately controlled the plane in a piece of anti-aircraft shells, flew and avoided it sensitively, and avoided a large number of deadly shells, which posed a great test for the anti-aircraft artillery on the ground.

But in the end, there was no suspense. These little shrimps were bombarded into pieces by random shells, and died even worse than the plane ahead.

"Remember, remember it all for me." Zhang Jijun shouted at the anti-aircraft artillery: "Everyone remembers that you must predict in advance and must predict the dodge movements of the Japanese planes in advance. Don't panic or be nervous. The Japanese planes just now, because you were eager to kill him, you forgot the tactics I taught you before, and changed to fighting each other. Fortunately, we have the advantageous number of anti-aircraft artillery, and the Japanese planes are eager to escape and not fight back. Otherwise, you may have to pay a price."

...

Zhang Jijun taught the anti-aircraft artillery in a timely manner, but Wu Ze did not interfere.

Wu Ze actually saw that those little shrimps who escaped the net were definitely the Japanese ace pilots.

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Thirty-six anti-aircraft guns and random artillery killed them, which was actually a good result.

Of course, if there are any mistakes, they have to be corrected.

Lessons learned, but we should summarize them.

The first batch of Japanese aircraft had thirty Japanese aircraft and the second batch of thirty-two Japanese aircraft, all of which were smaller than those of anti-aircraft guns.

There were 38 Japanese aircraft in the third batch, and the number had exceeded the number of anti-aircraft guns.

The difficulty of sneak attacking the third batch of Japanese aircraft has increased, so we should not be careless.

Zhang Jijun was scolding the air defense artillery, and Li Yunlong was also cursing: "Damn it, I really didn't give the Japanese pilot a chance to jump. Can't I beat this big shave!"

"Haha." Kong Jie smiled and came up: "Old Li, think about the problem from another perspective. Actually, this is a good thing. Our anti-aircraft artillery force attacked the Japanese pilots without even a chance to jump, which means..."

"What a f*ck, I want to hit someone!" Old Li interrupted Kong Jie.

There is no chance to parachute in the second batch of Japanese aircraft, and I am afraid there is no prisoner to capture the third batch of Japanese aircraft.

At that time, will our old Li fight against the Japanese infantry?

The Japanese Air Force almost blew our wife, and we asked Japanese infantry to vent our anger. This was a bad thing.

If the object is not organized correctly, the anger will be out of order.

"Old Li, if you really want to hit someone, those two Japanese pilot bodies have not been buried yet, you..." Kong Jie said.

"Kong Erlangzi, what is the point of hitting a person?" Li Yunlong interrupted, looking at the thick smoke in the sky, "I counted it. The total of the two batches of Japanese aircraft in the first two batches was 62, and the third batch of Japanese aircraft should be 38, which is more than our anti-aircraft guns. Maybe they have the chance to jump."

"So what if they have more planes than us? One of us will attack him and kill thirty of them, and the remaining eight will be killed just like they did just now." Kong Jie coaxed.

"Damn it seems that this is really the case." Li Yunlong glared at him, "Can I really not be able to send out my big-eared melon seeds?"

"Old Li, you can't get rid of your big slap, that's a good thing." Kong Jie said again, "Our anti-aircraft guns attacked the Japanese aircraft without the strength to fight back. In this way, our anti-aircraft gun troops will not suffer any losses. How great."

"Damn it, is our old Li really going to beat the body?" Li Yunlong thought to himself.
To be continued...