It was a plane!
Jiang Chen saw the five Japanese fighter jets flying down like falcons hovering in the air.
Swoosh!
He looked around. The crowd was too dense. It was impossible to disperse in a short time. If the bombs were thrown over, there would definitely be corpses everywhere and blood flowing like a river. Jiang Chen took a deep breath, and his eyes shone. It must be the Japanese who had reported him. The ground troops of the Japanese couldn't arrive in time, so they had sent their fighter planes to bombard him.
Thump.
He tapped his right foot on the table and suddenly dashed out.
"Ouch."
Feeling a sharp pain in his shoulder, one of the guys cried out and his body sank.
Jiang Chen had already dashed out. He stepped on another guy's shoulder with his left foot. It was as if he was a dragonfly skimming the water. He stepped on several people in a row. Soon, he approached a house by the street. Then he jumped up.
Thump thump.
Like a nimble ape, he reached the roof in a few breaths.
What was he trying to do?
The people of the Eighth Route Army and the National Army also saw Jiang Chen. They were confused. If they stood there like this, they wouldn't be warning the Japanese fighters. They were right here. If they wanted to blow him up, they would be courting death.
What do you want?
Jiang Chen naturally wanted to learn how to be a King Kong. He wanted to stand at the highest point of the city and jerk off for the woman he loved. Of course, the houses in this small town couldn't be compared to the Empire State Building, and he wasn't doing it for the woman he loved. And among the subordinates he had decided on internally, only jerk offs would be the only thing that would never change.
It might have been a little difficult before, but after the battle at Thai Nguyen City, he had obtained a Basic Sniper Experience Book. He could now be considered a Sniper. He could also shoot at airplanes.
"Monk, spear."
"Alright."
Monk Wei broke through the crowd and squeezed his way over. He took off the three-eight big lid he was carrying and threw it at Jiang Chen.
Whoosh.
The Three-Eight Cover broke through the air and flew toward Jiang Chen.
Pa.
Jiang Chen reached out his hand and grabbed the Sanba Cover. He turned around and looked at the Japanese fighter jets flying toward him at high speed. He smiled coldly. These Japanese were used to being arrogant.
They were flying at a very low altitude, at most 200 meters!
Of course, the Japanese Air Force was used to being arrogant. After all, ever since they entered China, the Japanese Air Force was invincible. They did not encounter any threats at all. Unless it was a large-scale battle, the national army would have many anti-aircraft machine guns and anti-aircraft artillery defense. However, did they have such a remote town?
The answer was obviously no.
So, what was there to be afraid of?
Whoosh.
The fighter jet whizzed through the sky.
The Japanese pilot could vaguely see the black dots on the ground that looked like ants. He let out a cruel sneer. He loved to see this kind of scene the most. It was a great pleasure every time.
At this moment, he suddenly saw someone. He couldn't help it. That was the highest point of the town. It was hard for him not to see Jiang Chen.
What was that?
Grabbing a gun?
Was he trying to kill him?
The ghost laughed. This was too interesting. This was the first time he had met someone like this. What more could he say? He turned his fighter jet around and sped up. He wanted to use his machine gun to shoot and let that arrogant person know what true despair was.
He was here!
Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes. He was moving the lid with both hands.
It was now!
The moment the Japanese fighter jet made a turn, his hand paused, and his right index finger pressed down. Hu, a bullet flew out, instantly tearing through the air, bringing with it a sharp whistle as it attacked.
Boom!
A huge explosion sounded out, and the fighter jet that was charging over exploded into a fireball. A dazzling flame bloomed in the air, and countless burning wreckage rained down in all directions.
F * ck!
A direct hit?
The soldiers from the National Army and the Eighth Route Army almost popped their eyes out. Since when did the Japanese planes become so easy to defeat? He could shoot down with a rifle?
Unreal, too unreal!
One had to know that every time they fought with the Japanese, these fighter jets were always the most annoying. They were like flies that would buzz non-stop above your head. However, they did not have any good air defense weapons, so they could only endure it.
"Sure,"
"The Japanese's gray plane exploded."
"Fight, continue to fight, f * ck them to death.”
The professionals were watching the show, while the laymen were watching the show. The panicked ordinary people around them were just watching the show. They didn't know if it was easy or difficult to shoot down the plane. They only knew that it was very satisfying to shoot down the Japanese plane.
Baka!
The Japanese pilots on the other four fighter planes naturally saw it clearly. They cursed in their hearts almost at the same time, and their faces turned pale. Was it real? One rifle shot down their fighter plane?
Crack!
One of the Japanese soldiers gritted his teeth. He refused to believe it. What a joke. If a rifle could easily shoot down a plane, then their plane would be too worthless. He pushed with both hands and the plane whistled away.
Another one!
Jiang Chen smiled. This was what he liked about the Japanese. They gave him money and equipment.
Swoosh.
He turned his body slightly and raised his gun. He aimed the black muzzle at the sniper. He was not in a hurry to shoot. Instead, he waited quietly. As an excellent sniper, his patience was definitely first-class.
It was getting closer and closer!
The fighter plane rushed over. The Japanese pilot could even see Jiang Chen's face clearly. He lowered his finger and exerted a little force. The machine gun immediately shot out bullets, tearing the arrogant man into pieces.
Yes.
At this moment, he seemed to hear the sound of metal clashing. Then, he felt that something was wrong. The fighter jet suddenly shook violently. No matter how hard he tried to stabilize the control stick, it was useless.
Thump.
He crashed into the dashboard. The fighter jet was falling. His face was filled with despair. The fighter jet had really been hit. He was going to crash. However, he could not figure it out. He really could not figure out how a rifle could shoot him down. Although he was flying at a very low altitude, he was not hit just because he wanted to.
Sob, sob, sob.
The second fighter jet was hit, and a large amount of black smoke was emitted as it fell to the ground. The pilots on the other three Japanese fighter jets were so scared that they peed their buttocks. They quickly pulled the plane up and raised it. It was really f * cking unbelievable. There was actually someone who could shoot at the plane with a rifle. How could they not feel aggrieved?
Shooting down two in a row and even scaring away the remaining three Japanese fighter jets?
At this moment, the people of the Eighth Route Army and the National Army were completely stunned. They stared at Jiang Chen, who was standing on the roof. Although they had seen many fierce people, it was their first time seeing such a fierce person. It was crazy to shoot a plane with a rifle.
After the three Japanese fighter jets rose into the air, they hurriedly dropped the bombs and left. They had to go back and report this matter. However, the Japanese pilot did not know how to report it. If he said that a person had shot down two of their fighter jets with a rifle, would anyone believe him?
Instantly, they felt their brains begin to hurt!
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