A black dot emerged from behind the peak.

"Lian Zhiqi ......" Fang Buwei roared, like thunder, covering the sound of the steamer motor.

Gu Zhenlong was still suspicious, thinking that Fang would not do anything to call Lian Zhiqi. He subconsciously turned his head back, and Lian Zhiqi hit him with tires.

With a "poof", Lian Zhiqi and Gu Zhenlong both made their moves.

Zhang Zhichang looked at the two people in the water in horror.

"Jump, you idiot......" Lian Zhiqi shouted.

"But Fang is not ......," Zhang Zhichang pointed to the front cabin.

"It's just that Fang is not accountable...... Uh......" Gu Zhenlong slammed his elbow on Lian Zhiqi's face.

"Fang Buwei, I'll fuck your grandma...... Lian Zhiqi, Lao Tzu killed you......"

Fang Buwei couldn't hear the sound, but when he tilted his head slightly, he could see Gu Zhenlong fluttering in the water.

Even if Gu Zhenlong grows scuds, he can't catch up with the boat.

Fang Buwei breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted again: "The enemy plane is coming, prepare!" ”

In addition to the two machine gunners who supplied him with ammunition, there were seven or eight guards, all of whom had any weapons.

Rifles, submachine guns, fast and slow machine ......

And one of them even had a grenade!

Are you preparing to act in a drama?

Fang didn't think about being happy in suffering.

Just after rushing over the mountain, the plane was about to descend, but the pilot was surprised to find that on the coordinates he had marked before, the ship was missing?

What the hell?

The pilot was wondering, and the squad leader suddenly pointed down: "Twenty meters further north......"

When the pilot saw it, the ship had turned around and was speeding downstream.

Right in the direction of the plane.

The pilot pulled the joystick, and the nose of the plane slammed down.

The reason for the drop in altitude was not that the range of the on-board machine gun was insufficient, but that it was convenient for the machine gunner to adjust the angle of fire.

In fact, Gu Zhenlong guessed wrong.

It is true that because of the weight of the Type 88 reconnaissance plane, after adding a sitting, it reduced the amount of bombs it carried, and it was not equipped with bombs weighing more than 100 kilograms.

But he carried two small 30-kilogram bombs, which were designed for precision strikes.

But the Japanese army was known for saving bullets, otherwise they would not have let their soldiers practice stabbing skills.

The pilot felt that there was no need to use aircraft bombs to sink such an iron ship.

Three ** aviation machine guns are completely sufficient.

This thing is an improved version of the ** heavy machine gun, the Japanese army specializes in ground-to-air, as well as aviation, the devil's army, generally put this thing in fortifications, used to suppress enemy infantry, or to cover artillery, very powerful.

Therefore, Fang Buwei does not have the slightest intention of being stubborn.

He turned his head and glanced at it, seeing that Gu Zhenlong had fallen more than thirty meters away, he did not hesitate to deduct the plate machine.

"Dada......" bullets connected into a line of fire and flew into the air.

Hearing the sound of "clanging" from the nose of the plane, the pilot was startled, and subconsciously pulled the control stick and pulled the plane up.

The "Shoot ......" squad leader gives the order to the machine gunner and at the same time deducts the trigger.

The moment he pulled the trigger, the squad leader felt a sudden shock to the fuselage of the aircraft, and the bullet that shot out of the muzzle had long since disappeared.

"What are you doing?" The squad leader roared.

"The enemy fired...... It's a machine gun......" replied the pilot as he pulled up the plane.

"Idiot, can't you tell that it's just a Czech light machine gun?"

"Stop...... Stop shooting......" The squad leader yelled and slammed another punch into the bulkhead.

The fuselage was almost flattened, and the machine gunner was no longer in the range of fire, and it was a pure waste of bullets.

The pilot poked his head forward, and sure enough, he saw that there were only a few white marks left on the armor of the nose, and there were not even a few pits.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency!" The pilot apologized ashamedly, and at the same time pushed the lever to level the rising nose and slow down at the same time, ready to lower the altitude again.

This pilot was not very experienced, otherwise he would not have been sent to fly a reconnaissance plane, but to fly a bomber or a fighter.

The more the pilot thought about it, the more ashamed he became.

Since it's a light machine gun, and there's only one, what's there to be afraid of?

When the plane dives and strafes, the speed is extremely fast, and with only a light machine gun, it cannot form a dense firepower, and the ammunition is also insufficient, so it cannot pose any threat to the aircraft at all.

The Czech light machine gun had only twenty rounds in a magazine, and there were a dozen or twenty guns fired at the same time, and there may be some possibilities......

Fang Buwei pulled the trigger and finished a magazine with bated breath, and at the same time he saw that the plane's two front machine guns also fired.

He threw the machine gun in his hand to the machine gunner to reload, picked up another one, and gritted his teeth by the way, ready to be baptized by a wave of Japanese heavy machine gun bullets.

The armor is covered to the body, not put on, so it is two layers thick.

The armor at the vital point of the upper body is 13 or 4 millimeters, and the devil's plane is only a heavy machine gun, not a machine gun, and it can completely resist it.

But Fang didn't estimate, there must be a few bones on his body.

Break it, break it.

Gu Zhenlong is not thin on him, and Fang Buwei can't do anything to leave Gu Zhenlong and run for his life alone.

He gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger, thinking that after firing this magazine, it would be almost over, and if he didn't jump off the ship, he might not die, but the ten guards hiding under the eaves of the ship are estimated to not survive.

As soon as the word "jump" was about to be shouted, Fang Buwei suddenly discovered that the bullets fired from the plane's heavy machine gun did not hit his body, let alone the ship.

No, I obviously saw the plane's two front machine guns spewing out of the line of fire.

When he looked closely, the fuselage of the plane had flattened and the machine guns had stopped firing.

What kind of tricks are the devils doing......

As soon as the thought was halfway through, Fang Bu was not surprised.

Since the nose of the plane has been leveled, the bullets fired from the plane's machine gun did not reach the ship, but could only be fired at the back of the ship.

The problem is, Gu Zhenlong is behind the ship......

Fang Buwei quickly turned his head and swept back.

Behind it was already a mess.

Seven or eight wooden boats, all of which were torn apart, and in addition to sawdust, there were twenty-three human heads jumping up and down on the river.

Even the wooden boats were shattered, and someone must have been killed and wounded.

But fortunately, Gu Zhenlong and the others were closer to the ship, and they happened to be out of the range of the Japanese machine guns.

Fang Buwei saw that the three tires were tightly squeezed together, and Gu Zhenlong seemed to be still yelling at the boat.

A fisherman who fell into the water rushed down the river, wanting to grab Gu Zhenlong's tire, Lian Zhiqi took out a fast and slow machine and kept waving it.

The guns were still dripping with water, and they must have stopped firing, but the fishermen didn't know that one was running faster than the other.

Fang Buwei gritted his teeth: now is not the time to jump ship, Gu Zhenlong is still very dangerous......