"Buzz ......"

Mustang fighters make a low, cannibalistic sound in the air.

"Preparing to attack !!"

After the Mustang pilots dodged the devil's fire, they suddenly flew high from the water level to the devil's deck.

Two fighters dispersed, one attacking the aircraft on the devil's deck, and the other fighter providing cover and fire to suppress the enemy.

"Tutu Tu Tu !! Tu

"Dada, dada!!"

The heavy machine guns on the fighter were firing at full power and let out a resounding roar.

The first to be attacked were the Devil's turrets and anti-aircraft machine-gun emplacements.

The devil's gunner repeatedly moved the cannon to aim at the fighter, looking for the best angle to shoot.

The devils did not dare to fire indiscriminately, and as soon as they opened fire, the grenades and bullets were empty, and they would shoot at nearby warships.

The little devils did not dare to attack the Mustang fighters, and the pilots of the flying group did not show mercy to the enemy's men when they seized the opportunity.

Dense rains of machine-gun bullets flew all around the devils.

Bullets flew everywhere, sparks flew up, and the devil's cannon was smashed by bullets.

"Uhhh......h

A group of devil gunners and sighters screamed and fell next to the cannon.

The devil's ammunition hand held on to the anti-aircraft cannon and tried to take over the fire, but was shot by bullets again.

The devil's body was torn into several pieces by bullets, and several stumps and broken arms fell to the side.

There were also some devil soldiers whose hands and feet were broken, and the enemy held the severed limbs and wailed and screamed.

"Tutu Tu Tu !! Tu

Suddenly, a burst of anti-aircraft machine guns rang out, and a large field of bullets was fired at the fighters.

The pilot was wary of the devil's anti-aircraft weapons, and he manipulated the fighters' frequent changes to flexibly dodge the devil's anti-aircraft machine gun bullets.

Although the fighter dodged in time, there were too many bullets flying, and some of the bullets were still on the outer armor of the plane.

The outer armor of the Mustang fighter is particularly defensive, but the enemy's bullets still break the outer armor.

"Jingle ......"

The bullet strikes the armor with the sound of a bullet hitting metal.

The cannon's bullets were also very powerful, breaking through the outer armor of the plane, but fortunately did not penetrate completely.

The fighter flew over the devil's head, and soon the fighter turned back and made a rapid dive attack.

Several airborne machine guns opened fire at the same time, and the strong and dense fire swept away the devil soldiers.

Dozens of gunners and machine gunners of the devil ship were shot one after another and fell to the ground, and the enemy was suppressed by the fire of the airborne machine guns and could not return fire.

Fighter planes circled back and forth over the devils, frequently hitting with machine guns, and then small bombs beckoned the enemy.

"Boom, boom!!"

The devil's turret exploded and caught fire, and the barrel of the ship's gun exploded and deformed, splashing dozens of meters away.

More than a dozen devil soldiers were blown up, and the enemy in mid-air let out a terrible sound of tragic death.

The bloody corpse of the devil fell into the river.

The fighter suppressed the devil's fire here, and at the same time, another Mustang fighter flew onto the deck of the Yamato.

The Mustang fighter plane flew over violently, and not only the devil navy soldiers were in chaos, but even the pilots of the devil carrier-based attack planes were completely confused.

The devil pilot urgently entered the combat state, and there was no time to put on the equipment needed for the flight.

"Hurry up, board the plane, board the plane quickly combat !!"

"Hurry up, board the plane at all costs!!"

The Devil Flight Commander tore his throat and shouted, and dozens of Devil pilots panicked and put on flight equipment and ran desperately towards the group of planes on the deck runway.

More than two dozen aircraft of various types were parked on the deck, including carrier-based attack aircraft, as well as reconnaissance aircraft and bombers.

The devil was seventy or eighty meters away from the group of planes on the deck, and the little devil was almost running with all his strength.

As long as these devil pilots don't board the plane, they're a herd of hunted lambs.

"Buzz—"

The Mustang fighter flew over the heads of the devil pilots with the sound of its engine.

“

"Die, little devil!!"

The pilot in the cockpit shouted angrily.

Soon, the Mustang fighter let out a dead gunshot.

"Tutu Tu Tu !! Tu

Heavy machine guns flickered with fire, and a dense stream of bullets mixed with the line of fire flew towards the little devil pilots running on the deck.

The rate of fire of the heavy machine gun was fast, firing several hundred rounds in a matter of seconds.

Bullet fire covered the Devil Pilot's surroundings, and the bullets sparked and crashed into the steel building.

"Ahh......h

The seven or eight devil pilots who ran behind were hit by bullets on the spot.

The enemy screamed, and large swaths of blood spilled from their bodies, and the devils fell to their knees on the deck.

The power of the airborne heavy machine gun is not small, as long as the enemy is hit, it is definitely either dead or maimed.

Disperse quickly, disperse quickly!! ”

The devil pilot looked back at the flying Mustang fighter and shouted in horror.

"Beware of concealing !!"

The devil pilots quickly dispersed, and then, they ran around to avoid the movement.

The reaction speed of the devil pilot is quite fast, but the enemy is under the blow of the fighter jet, and all dodging is in vain, just die slowly.

As the distance between the fighter and the devil pilot narrowed, the pilot of the security regiment was able to see the enemy running on the deck more clearly.

The fighter flew at high speed, and at the same time, it kept firing and strafing, and the bullets pursued the devil fiercely.

A large number of on-board machine gun bullets were fired on the runway, sparks along the way, and the long flight deck runway was hit by bullets in a large area.

The workmanship of the flight deck runway of the devil Yamato is still quite solid, and the bullets of the heavy machine gun on board cannot cause penetrating damage at all.

The devil pilots running on the deck were shot and fell down from time to time, and many devils were injured by stray bullets.

Although these devil pilots were not fatally wounded, they did not want to get up as soon as they fell.

The incapacitated devil pilots, that is, live targets, were covered in a rain of bullets and brought them to the emperor en masse to receive sushi.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen corpses of devil pilots fell.

The rest of the devil pilots ran to the edge of the group in embarrassment.

The Mustang fighters were seventy or eighty meters high from the Devil's Deck, and the heavy machine guns on the aircraft took turns strafing the Devil pilots near the group.

The devil pilot hid under the plane, and the devil plane was scarred by bullets.

There were bullets flying everywhere, and many devil planes were damaged.

"Brave pilots, board the fighters and take off the planes of the China Air Force!!"

The remaining five or six devil pilots braved the rain of guns and jumped onto the plane.