As soon as they appeared, they quickly destroyed the Japanese's air defense line, leaving the Japanese on the ground dumbfounded.
However, bullets were not stupid. After taking out the Japanese anti-air weapons, the five anti-air cannons began their real show. The concentrated shells and almost connected tracers swept across the Japanese artillery positions like lasers.
Like a plow plowing the ground, five long bullet screens swept past, leaving behind a bloody scene.
The other firepower on the Hell Angel also opened fire at the same time. The weapons on both sides of the plane and the equipment on both sides of the plane were almost at a 90-degree angle to the belly of the plane.
The Hell Angel's flying posture also began to circle around the Japanese artillery position.
The dense rain of bullets continued to rain down on the ground. The 30mm anti-aircraft cannons controlled their firing speed to the lowest level and chased after the Japanese soldiers. The 75mm rapid-fire cannons chased after the areas where the Japanese soldiers were more concentrated.
The 105mm cannon and 155mm cannon aimed at the Japanese artillery below and launched precise attacks one after another.
If it wasn't for the fact that the items in his personal space had to be stored stably, Ye Qing would have thrown some of the bombs that were piled up like mountains into his personal warehouse.
The Hell Angel's firepower was unleashed to the extreme. On the ground, the Japanese's artillery positions only lasted for a few minutes, but not a single cannon could be seen.
There were craters everywhere on the ground. Other than the marks left by the artillery of the 67th Division, the rest were all caused by the Hell Angels 'attacks. Compared to the blind bombardment, the Hell Angels' attacks were more intuitive and efficient.
A few minutes later, not a single Japanese soldier could stand up in the Japanese artillery position.
In Ye Qing's personal space, there were more than 2,000 system notifications, which fully proved the number of Japanese casualties.
"Inform the 67th Division that the Japanese's artillery position is finished. We will immediately head to the front of the battlefield to support them.”Ye Qing instructed He Chenguang, then nodded to Song Kaifei and ordered,"Go directly to the front line of the Song Jiang battlefield.”
At this moment, the Hell Angels were killing the Japanese soldiers in the artillery positions. The Japanese soldiers on the battlefield had already seen it.
When they saw the huge plane arrive on the battlefield, the Japanese soldiers on the ground all fired their rifles at the Hell's Angel flying in the sky.
Although the Type 38 rifle could reach the height of 2,000 meters, it was not even qualified to scratch the Hell Angel's itch.
The two 75mm rapid-fire cannons began to perform on their own. They fired non-stop at the Japanese on the ground. When the shells landed, dense explosions immediately exploded on the ground.
Have you ever seen a terrifying attack speed of two cannonballs per second?
The two 75mm rapid-fire cannons on the Hell Angel had a firing rate of 120 rounds per minute. Although this firing rate was not comparable to the excellent rapid-fire cannons on modern destroyer, it was almost at a heaven-defying level in this era.
The fully automatic ammunition supply fired two rounds per second, faster than the firing rate of the MK19 grenade launcher. In the blink of an eye, a large number of explosions rose on the ground.
The firepower of the two cannons in a minute was completely equivalent to the firepower of two artillery battalions. The lethality was simply brutal.
In less than ten seconds, the Japanese soldiers on the ground were already on the ground.
On the ground, outside the 6th division command post, Gu Shoufu looked up at the Hell Angel flying over his head, his face so dark that it was almost dripping water.
There was no doubt that this was the enemy's aircraft, and its firepower was extremely shocking. In just a few minutes, it destroyed the artillery regiment.
The Hell Angel flew past the 6th Division's command center and arrived above the battlefield. The concentrated firepower quickly fell on the Japanese who were attacking.
The huge airframe began to circle around the entire battlefield, and the heavy artillery of the 67th Division began to pour fire on the Japanese's offensive position.
This war seemed to have become a huge meat grinder. Under the dense firepower, the Japanese who were also made of flesh and blood fell one by one.
Especially on the east side of the battlefield, when the Japanese soldiers from the 18th Division rushed to the front line of the 67th Division, the dense artillery shells instantly landed on them. In less than a minute, the firepower from the 21st century instantly caused the land to be covered in blood.
The smoke from the explosion dispersed, and the ground was covered with broken limbs. The scarlet blood mixed with the soft soil that had been blown up by the artillery shells. The bright red color was particularly dazzling.
This made Gu Shoufu's heart feel like it was being cut by a knife. What made him angrier was that he didn't have any anti-air firepower at the moment. Facing a fierce aircraft, he realized that all he could do was hope that this aircraft would quickly consume its fuel or ammunition and leave this damn battlefield.
"Immediately inform the dispatch command that we need air support to shoot down that damn plane.”
Gu Shoufu completely abandoned his gentlemanly manners and gave an order to the communications staff officer in a furious tone.
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