Military God Nanxiang Maozhang is a treacherous and ruthless man. From the time he took off from Jiangwan Airport until now, he has used none of the fuel in the auxiliary tanks he carried on both sides of the plane, just to be able to use it at the critical moment. Take the enemy by surprise and attack them unprepared.
The No. 00 fighter plane carried two large barrels of fuel tanks with a capacity of 160 liters under the wings. It exploded with an astonishing force. An explosion area of 200 to 300 square meters appeared in the air. From the ground, it looked like the sky was full of flames, which was very shocking. It felt like the sudden end of the world.
Before the explosion, the No. 00 fighter plane and the No. 214 ship battled fiercely back and forth over the Sino-Japanese battlefield. After the fuel tank exploded, the burning aviation fuel in the sky was like fiery red snowflakes, flying towards the Japanese positions and Sihang Warehouse. After landing, a raging fire broke out.
Fortunately, most of the Chinese soldiers had retreated into the warehouse at this time. A small part of the burning gasoline fell on the southern half of the roof of the Sixing Warehouse. Fortunately, it only caused a small fire. Chen Shusheng and more than a dozen people were killed. The soldier escaped in time, but his clothes were burned with several big holes. After rolling and crawling out of the danger zone, he took off his coat or rolled away.
The vanguard of the Japanese army who attacked the Sihang Warehouse suffered a terrible fate. Most of the fuel fell from the air onto the heads of the Japanese troops. After a few seconds, the open space in front of the Sihang Warehouse turned into a sea of fire.
A large amount of burning fuel fell to the ground, causing a huge fire. More than a hundred Japanese soldiers who did not avoid it in time were submerged in the flames. The sounds of running and screaming, rolling on the spot, wailing, and running around asking for help were endless. , very tragic.
Looking at the fire burning on the roof, the screams of the Japanese soldiers could be heard in their ears. Chen Shusheng, Liu Beiwu and more than a dozen soldiers were frightened. They secretly felt lucky that they had run fast. Otherwise, they would have been surrounded by fire at this time, and the gods would also Difficult to rescue.
Suddenly, Chen Shusheng seemed to remember something. He stayed for two seconds and shouted out loud: "Flag...our military flag..." He picked up the tattered military uniform that had been extinguished on the ground and rushed towards the fire, but Liu Beiwu and others stopped him. The man hugged him.
"It's already burned..."
More than a dozen people hugged Chen Shusheng and burst into tears together. They looked at the blue sky and white sun flag on the flagpole that was swallowed up by the fire, beat their chests and feet, and then looked at the No. 214 Battleship that was falling to the ground, and burst into tears.
In just ten seconds, the Chinese army suffered an unprecedented blow. Ship Battle No. 214 was falling to the ground and the military flag was burned. How should we fight the next battle?
"Ah... the blue sky and white sun flag was burned by the fire..."
"Ah... the blue sky and white sun flag was burned..."
Many people on the south bank of the Suzhou River heard the cries of more than a dozen people from Chen Shusheng and saw the burning blue sky and white sun flag.
"Look, the plane of the ruthless little devil has come back dragging thick smoke."
someone in the crowd yelled.
Military God Nango Shigeaki looked back and saw No. 214 Ship Battle falling to the ground. He was overjoyed and immediately piloted the No. 00 Fighter to circle at a large angle, turn, and fly towards the place where No. 214 Ship Battle was about to crash. He wanted to get there before the soldiers of the empire arrived. , opened fire again, and shot down Ship No. 214 first. Although he determined that there was no need to fire, Ship Battle No. 214 would definitely crash.
Even if you die, I have to stamp on you again!
Ship Battle No. 214, please slow down your fall. Let me add dozens more bullets to make your death more heroic!
Seeing the No. 214 ship falling like a broken-winged flamingo, the military god Nango Shigeaki showed a victor's smile, but he also secretly said that he was lucky. If he hadn't been quick to wit, dump the fuel tank at the critical moment, the golden cicada might have escaped now. The one who is about to be beheaded is himself.
500 meters…
450 meters…
380 meters…
300 meters…
Ship No. 214 rolled downwards and fell faster and faster. It was still less than 300 meters from the ground. The fire on the fuselage was getting smaller. Some places had been extinguished and there was thick smoke, and some places were still burning... …
Hundreds of Japanese soldiers ran on the narrow road towards the place where Ship No. 214 was about to crash. They were all in high spirits, holding up their guns and shouting "吆西" and "Long live the Emperor", waiting for No. 214 to crash. Put out the fire, then drag the chief instructor of the Chinese Air Force out of the cabin, and celebrate wildly under the cameras and cameras of the military reporters!
Young Erich Hardmann almost stretched his entire upper body out of the airship. His eyes widened and he was so nervous that his back was wet with sweat. He did not believe that the chief instructor of the Chinese Air Force had died like this.
suddenly!
Erich Hardmann's anxious eyes glowed with excitement, and he continued his signature arrogant scream: "Oh ho..."
Because Erich Hardmann saw that Ship Battle No. 214, which was less than 300 meters above the ground, suddenly changed from a disorderly roll caused by a loss of tail to a maneuverable roll. , but because the momentum of the fall was too strong, Ship Battle No. 214 still inevitably fell to the ground.
There are still 200 meters above the ground!
At this moment, everyone almost stopped breathing.
Including the Japanese soldiers who ran over and prepared to harvest people's heads also wanted to see if the No. 214 ship battle could successfully escape from the death threat from the ground.
roll!
Roll again!
Zhou Zhihan had a black vision before his eyes, as if blood could burst out of his eyeballs at any time. His eyes were almost completely dark. He forced himself to calm down and gradually controlled the roll of the fighter plane based on his feelings. Then he rolled again, changing from a disorderly roll to a maneuverable roll. Then he took a few deep breaths, hugged the joystick with both hands, held it steady, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the shadowy earth. Then he pulled back with all his strength and yelled: "Get up..."
At this moment, Zhou Zhihan felt that the control stick was about to break, and the energy of the fighter plane's fall had been too great.
"Creak, crunch, crunch..."
The steel wires connected to the joystick made a criss-crossing sound as they were tightened.
The steel wire will break at any time.
Zhou Zhihan made a desperate move, only to pull back after his death.
"stand up……"
On the ground, everyone stopped breathing and couldn't blink.
Military God Nango Shigeaki's teeth were shattered. He expected that Ship Battle No. 214 would fall to the ground right now and blow him to pieces.
"Hey!"
Erich Hardmann suddenly raised his arms and shouted, "He's pulled up!"
“O God Almighty!”
Mr. Stanley prays again!
"Okay! The chief instructor is here!"
The Chinese people on the ground once again cried with joy and cheered in unison!
"Dong dong dong..."
A dozen big men immediately became lively and energetic, and the drums started beating again.
Military God Nango Shigeaki's face suddenly turned pale. He pressed the stick quickly, trying to make a sharp turn at a small angle and use his speed to escape. However, he forgot that the tail of the No. 00 fighter plane had lost its function and the fuselage shook a few times. Fortunately, he reacted in time and hurriedly He stopped the swing back, forced himself to hold back his impatience, and made a large turn to prepare to escape. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on the No. 214 ship that was pulled up less than 30 meters above the ground.
Now, the military god Nango Shigeaki just hopes to turn around quickly and speed up the escape. Judging from the momentum of the No. 214 battle, except for some places on the fuselage that were on fire, the fighter plane was not seriously damaged by the explosion.
Amid people's cheers, the No. 214 warship's nose straightened up and climbed into the air at a large angle. Fires broke out in many places on the fuselage shell, and thick smoke billowed. Suddenly, it rolled downwards, and its nose pointed to the ground again, heading towards the ground. Hundreds of jubilant Japanese soldiers pounced, flying low and holding down the machine gun firing button on the joystick.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
The No. 214 fighter jet spit out tongues of fire from its muzzle and harvested wildly among the crowded Japanese soldiers...
Then, the No. 214 ship battle escalated at full speed and pounced towards the No. 00 fighter plane that was turning around and wanted to leave the battlefield.
