The power of the 25-meter bomb was far more powerful than the 82-meter mortar the Japanese were shooting at.
Even the river water was slightly rippled.
The hit rate of Japanese bombs cannot be guaranteed.
After the third battle dropped two aerial bombs and exploded.
Almost all the cladding bricks on the north wall of the blockhouse were destroyed by the earthquake.
However, the inner rammed earth wall with wooden piles inserted only partially destroyed the second and third floors.
The wooden base and rammed earth floor slabs on the top floor of the blockhouse have completely disappeared, leaving only wooden piles and long-skewed wooden boards.
Observed from the south, the entire blockhouse seems to be intact.
The fighter jets were not bombers and did not carry aerial incendiary bombs.
Otherwise, all it takes is one accurate shot and the entire turret will fall into flaming hell.
The Japanese fighter jets formed up again in the south, and they were going to do it thoroughly, preparing to completely blow up the turrets.
The third wave of air attacks is about to begin.
The armed work team and some guerrillas who stayed in the city heard the rumble of artillery in the east and judged that the enemy was launching a large-scale encirclement and suppression campaign.
The troops are so weak that even if they want to take the enemy's retreat, they are completely powerless and cannot even get out of the city.
As a result, fires began to break out all over the city.
What ancient city, scenic spots and historical relics are worthless when the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed?
The ancient city of HD has been a proud and glorious era for hundreds of years since the Warring States, Qin and Han Dynasties. It has been in decline and depression since the Eastern Han Dynasty. Now it is even more painful and groaning. Even if these are left, they will be used by some people for profit. s method.
The actions of the armed staff in the city immediately triggered a frenzied crackdown by the gendarmerie remaining in the city, and the police force that was preparing to leave the city had to return to the city again to maintain law and order.
South of the city.
The stone bridge over the Zhizhang River was bombed, and the Japanese chariot squadron that was preparing to detour from the south had to detour to the west railway bridge again.
The underground workers passed over the hill. This time, it was an aviation incendiary bomb. The bare hills finally turned into...
East of the city.
The Japanese guard force has been relatively poorly supplied in the past two years, and they also have to save ammunition.
The shelling of Shiqiaodong stopped again. No eight fire points could be seen, and the frequency of light and heavy machine gun suppressive fire slowed down.
This time, the Eighth Route Army's arrangement was finally figured out, and the Japanese captain planned to let the invincible imperial army directly participate in the attack.
Opposite the embankment.
From time to time, a correspondent walked through the smoke and hurriedly came to Minister Liu: "Report, Wang Dashan's troops suffered heavy casualties and failed to stop a large number of enemies in the north of the city from using boats to cross the river. There are more than a thousand Japanese and puppet troops five miles away from our troops."
"Report, the retreating county brigades have laid mines along the road and have now entered Qingsha Zhang. Captain Guo said that we can break away from the enemy at any time now."
Minister Liu looked at the planes in the sky. If he retreated now and was chased and beaten by Japanese planes, the casualties would definitely be huge.
Retreat must be orderly!
"Li Xiang, you keep your eyes on here for now, I'll go to Battalion Commander Hu's side." After saying that, he got up from the ground and ran towards the stronghold.
Li Xiang got up from the pit and looked at the Japanese fighter jets in the sky: "Ten thousand weapons, hurry up and take out the Japanese artillery positions."
"Hey, do you want to kill the two Japanese 92 cannons first?"
"Are you sure?"
"Fifty percent!"
"It's done." After Li Xiang finished speaking, he gave the preparation order without hesitation: "Prepare the grenades. The target is to fire five rounds at the enemy's mortar and heavy machine gun positions in Hexi. No matter what the situation is, retreat eastward immediately!"
Buzz buzz.
The fighter jets were about a mile away from the gun tower and were ready to drop bombs again.
It only takes a few seconds to blow up the turret in one fell swoop. By then, this firepower point that threatens fighter jets has been eliminated. Next, you can abuse the Eighth Route Position as much as you want!
Hidden in the north of a sandbag that is as tall as a person, the light machine gun is already in place.
Hu Yi was a little distracted.
Quietly looking at the distance to the south, he completely forgot about the large number of enemies in the west.
Once, his heavy machine gun position was blown into ruins by swarms of Japanese planes.
Countless brothers died in battle, and countless heroic souls seemed to be speaking.
It seems to say that we must avenge them.
There were only three planes in the sky, and the target of the Japanese planes was the gun towers.
It is close to three o'clock and one line with his current machine gun position.
The Japanese fighter jet seemed to be hanging on a fist-sized black spot next to the firing hole on the bottom floor of the turret, gradually moving upward as the distance got closer.
The black spot as big as a fist is slowly getting bigger. It should be as thick as a bowl by now, right?
Madman Yang said that when he saw that the front of the fighter jet was the size of a washbasin, he would just shoot all the bullets in the machine gun. As long as he fired accurately, twenty rounds of bullets would be able to hit at least ten of the Japanese planes.
There is always one shot that can pass through the propeller of the Japanese plane and hit the fighter engine behind!
Listening quietly to the heart-stopping drone of fighter jets.
Watching the Japanese fighter jets slowly grow larger with distance.
Madman Yang is indeed a madman!
The swooping Japanese fighter jet was exactly as he said, almost heading towards the trajectory of the machine gun.
The included angle is so small that there is no need to consider the speed of the aircraft at all, and there is no need to consider the advance amount or advance point.
Just keep the machine gun trajectory approximately directly opposite the aircraft.
When the enemy plane is about 300 meters away, you must shoot in advance and empty 20 rounds of bullets in 2.5 seconds!
Consider that the trajectory of the machine gun will drop parabolically with a drop of about 20 centimeters at a distance of two to three hundred meters after it is discharged.
Place the ruler at number 3.
The deputy shooter standing in front of Hu Yi.
Both hands are holding the light machine gun tripod tightly. His task is to ensure that the tripod does not jump or move during the entire shooting process.
He was completely unaware that the battalion commander standing behind him was distracted and off topic.
His eyes were glued to the gap in the sandbag in front of him, watching the enemy planes slowly flying over.
This was not the first time he had seen an airplane. He worked as an assistant shooter for the battalion commander and could fly for at least half a month after he returned.
Yes, he felt that the speed of the plane was very slow, because he had the expectation that every day would be like a year.
No matter how powerful the Japs' machine guns were, they couldn't penetrate the sandbags in front of him.
Therefore, he had more expectations in his heart.
Expect the battalion commander to shoot down a plane.
He really wanted to see why that iron guy could fly in the sky.
When you get back, talk to Captain Li Xiang. Isn't the wine station a motorcycle engine? Let's see if we can make an airplane out of wood.
Wood is lighter than iron, so it should be easier, right?
They both have their own thoughts.
A warehouse full of heavy machine gun positions is located in a pit.
On the edge of the pit, the Miner 4 heavy machine gun with its tripod removed was placed on a sandbag. Two soldiers used two wooden sticks and leggings to firmly fix the cold water cylinder of the heavy machine gun on the sandbag.
This time, his target was also the Japanese fighter jet coming from behind.
The stronghold is surrounded by walls.
Near the ground security shooting hole on the south side, thirty rounds of bullets next to the Chicken Neck 92 heavy machine gun seemed to have bent the bullet protection plate.
The Japanese suppressor machine guns in Hexi were still buzzing.
The observer's voice suddenly sounded in the gradually thinning smoke: "Target one, four hundred meters."
"Three hundred meters"
all waiting
Da da da.
chug chug chug
Tom tom tom tom
The aircraft formation entered the three-hundred-meter attack range. The pilot pulled down the bombardier with a grin, and pressed the machine gun to fire the trigger.
In just one second, the fighter gun was almost 150 meters away from the gun tower. Below the fighter jet, two slightly behind aircraft bombs were flying towards the gun tower along a parabola.
Looking at the trajectory of the machine gun that arrived first, the grinning pilot's eyes were attracted by the sudden appearance of six tongues of flame.
There was a dense tinkling sound coming from the nose of the plane.
Amaterasu, the Eighth Route Army in the smoke actually set up six anti-air fire points on the ground!
The pilot was so frightened that he subconsciously pulled the plane up.
Suddenly a puff of blue smoke came out from the nose engine position.
I have been playing in the Eighth Route Army for so many years.
I have never seen the Eighth Route Army play this kind of anti-air style before.
The Japanese pilot was really scared, but fortunately, the humming engine did not stop.
Qing Bojin, a veteran of the Anti-Japanese War who once shot down a Japanese plane in Shanghai, recalled that there were three secrets to shooting with a machine gun front: first, accurate marksmanship; second, composure, and third, luck.
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