923. I actually used a rifle to kill a plane

Du Yanqing is a mortar under the bamboo pole, this time he has been shouting to come, Sangou saw that he was good, so he asked for him, in case there is a mortar on the ground, there is a gunner, it is still much easier to use than ordinary people.

Du Yanqing has been fighting artillery for a long time, so he naturally knows what kind of special cigarette is, and special cigarette is the name given by the Japanese army in order to cover up, but it is actually a poison gas bomb.

For example, this shell box has the marks "red cylinder" and "red bullet" on it, which is also the word used by the Japanese army to distinguish ordinary poison gas bombs.

Although I don't understand Japanese dialect, many Japanese characters are similar to kanji, and although the meanings are not the same, you can still guess them in a specific context.

"This is a devil's gas bomb." Sangou explained to Shi Yan.

"It turned out to be a poison gas bomb, a devil on a dog day, and I moved all the gas bombs here, but fortunately I attacked it at night, if it was during the day, I guess I would have been able to get the devil's way."

"Holy shit, if the devils come to attack us, let's let them try the gas bomb too, and I'll fight this tomorrow." Du Yanqing took Shi Yan's words, and at the same time invited the three dogs to fight.

Sangou didn't reply to Xiao Du's words head-on, but just told him that this thing should be properly protected and should not be taken out easily, it is dangerous.

Although I hate the Japanese army's shameless use of poison gas bombs, as a soldier, when I use poison gas bombs, I still feel that it is better to use this kind of thing.

But in the face of beast soldiers like devils, it seems that there is no problem with anything, there is no need to talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality with them, only a tooth for a tooth and blood for blood can resolve hatred.

But the Chinese army still abides by international law and promises not to manufacture or use poison gas bombs, as an officer, they still know these things, and the soldiers can say that they don't know, so Sangou didn't reply to Xiao Du's words, but just acquiesced to let him dispose of this batch of gas bombs.

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In the early morning, the Japanese planes came to bomb indiscriminately, which is already a common topic for us modern people and readers, and we are even a little tired of narrating it all the time.

But for the parties involved, it's not fun at all, it can't be called boredom, but disgusted, Sangou and his brothers have to be blown up a few times every day, and it's uncomfortable for anyone.

What is even more troublesome is that Zhanggushan is not a Biandan Mountain, nor is it a position that Sangou has been operating for a long time, and many fortifications are only temporarily reinforced and excavated, and it is difficult to achieve the effect of air defense and anti-explosion.

In addition, the Japanese army attached great importance to the position of Zhanggushan, and the 106th Regiment, which lacked a major general, could send an echelon of thousands of people to attack for this purpose, not to mention the planes and bombs flying from Jiujiang, which were frantically pouring explosives, steel and flames.

Zhanggu Mountain was originally not big, but now the entire long mountain is shrouded in a ball of firelight, and last night you could still see some tree roots and trunks standing, and now they have almost been blown up.

The three dogs were in the Tibetan Soldier Cave, and they were shaken to the ground of mud and sand, and they could even feel that the cave was shaking with the whole mountain, as if it was a light boat tossing in the rough sea.

Although there has been no earthquake, this one has at least six or seven magnitude earthquakes, and there are deafening explosions outside.

The air was filled with dust and smoke, and even a little precious oxygen was consumed by the incessant fire.

Some soldiers were so uncomfortable that they opened the hole and went out, just to take a breath of fresh air, but it turned out to be more choking gunsmoke.

The consequence of the probe going out is often to cut off half of the head by the fragments of aerial bombs as large as a bowl, and even with a steel helmet, it cannot resist the fragments of bombs flying at high speed.

There are soldiers who are buried alive in the cave of the hidden soldiers, their faces are purple, and they are suffocated to death due to severe lack of oxygen, they are really unwilling, and they die without seeing the figure of the devil, and they are not willing to be ghosts.

Although the three dogs were covered with several layers of trees and sandbags, they were also shivering and shaky by the explosion, and everyone was huddled inside, bowing their heads and praying continuously, hoping that this was not everyone's grave.

Just when everyone was about to suffocate to death, the bombing of the devil's landslide and sea cracked finally ended, after all, the plane still had to return, the time had been lingering for a long time, the aviation fuel was not enough, and besides, the bombs had been lost, and they were still here, which was useless.

As soon as the cannon stopped, the three dogs and they quickly rushed out of the hole, regardless of whether the devil plane would come back and forth, rather than suffocating in the hole, it was better to blow up the devil plane happily.

There were really a few devil planes that came back with a rifle, and through the smoke, the roar of the devil planes returned, and the devil pilots flew the planes very low in order to check the ground situation.

In the faint part of the smoke, the three dogs could all see the head of the devil pilot, wearing a flight cap and goggles, poking his head out and looking back and forth at the ground.

Dog's day, the devil is too arrogant, Sangou raised his rifle, leaned his back against the edge of the overturned trench, aimed at the front of the devil's plane, and fired continuously.

I saw that this shortest flying plane, on the edge of the cabin above the nose of the plane, a cloud of blood mist rose, and then the plane flew crookedly towards the peak of Biandan Mountain.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the plane crashed into the highest peak of Biandan Mountain, and after a cloud of flames and smoke rose up, everything was quiet again.

It's terrible, the devil's plane was hit by us, and for a while, a large number of "natives" came out of the soil of Zhang Gushan, raising their arms and shouting, and even the brothers of the 306th regiment at the foot of the mountain were also cheering and jumping.

Everyone hates the devil's plane too much, and Sangou also thinks that this time it was a big luck, and he has fought before, and even organized the heavy machine guns of the second and fourth people to fight, but he has never shot down a plane.

I didn't expect that this time, just fired a few rifles, and shot down a plane, it was really too unexpected, it was just to relieve hatred, but I didn't expect it to really solve hatred.

As early as before, when they were in Songhu, the superiors did not allow the soldiers to blindly use rifles and machine guns to hit the planes, because they could hardly hit or had little power, and even if they hit, they might not be able to hit the vital points.

Second, this kind of senseless resistance will attract more frenzied retaliation from the Japanese planes, and it will be more dangerous, and it will expose everyone's hiding place, which is what the superiors are worried about.

However, it is too embarrassing to be bullied all the time, not to mention these soldiers with weapons in their hands, in the end, everyone doesn't care so much, they can fight when they have the opportunity, any rifle and machine gun, and some even use mortars to fight.

Unexpectedly, the situation happened, and the infantry would occasionally shoot down one or two Japanese planes, which was really exciting.

Moreover, the Japanese pilots also seemed to be bullying the weak and fearing the hard, and when they saw that the Chinese army rose up to resist, they did not retaliate frantically, but pulled up the planes and no longer flew so arrogantly close to the ground.