War of Resistance, Start with a MCV
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On the ground of Roll Town, the assault troops of the Rising Sun Army had already begun to retreat under the artillery fire of the Independent Brigade Battalion. Meanwhile, a comical scene was unfolding in the air.

Although the Kawaizaki Type 95 fighter jet of the Shengyang Army was a fighter jet, its top speed was only 390 kilometers per hour, which was not comparable to the 430 kilometers per hour top speed of the Shengyang Army's Type 97 Heavy Strike Fighter.

The Rising Sun Bomber Formation, which had retreated a step later, actually caught up with the fighter formation that had escaped first after abandoning the bombs.

"Baka! These damn bomber planes can fly so fast! Why did the damn aircraft manufacturers make these big guys so advanced!”

The pilot of the Rising Sun, Tsubasa Ueda, looked at the Type 97 Heavy Bombardier that surpassed him one by one and was so anxious that he kept asking about the domestic aircraft manufacturers.

In the face of life and death, how could he remember that his mission was to escort the bomber formation...

"Dong dong dong xiu…"

A series of terrifying explosions and the sharp sound of countless bullets streaking through the air came from the plane.

Ueda Tsubasa hurriedly looked back. Several 7.92mm bullets had hit the plane's body, tearing apart a few parts of its skin but not hitting any vital points.

Fortunately, it was not a 20mm round.

However! The new fighter jets of the Chinese Air Force had caught up!

Whether it was the 97th Heavy Bombardier of the Rising Sun Empire or the Type 95 fighter jet, their speed was far inferior to the maximum speed of the BF109-E3 fighter jet, which was 539 kilometers per hour.

Although it was impossible to fly at the highest speed in actual combat, it could still easily fly at an astonishing speed of more than 500 kilometers per hour under full acceleration.

It was not difficult to catch up to the Rising Sun Special Forces.

"Little Rising Sun, run!”

Mou Fei kept muttering as he fired at the fighter jet.

"Da da da…"

Several bullets hit the Kawaizaki Type 95 fighter jet that he was aiming at, but none of them hit its vital points. All the 20mm cannons missed!

"This Little Rising Sun Man is really lucky. He didn't die!”

Seeing that the Rising Sun mech in front of him had luckily dodged the fatal blow, Mou Fei was a little surprised. He wanted to fire again, but the Chuan Yi Qi Jiu in front had already dodged.

Looking at Chuan Yiqi Jiuwu, who was constantly dodging, Mou Fei gave up on the idea of continuing to attack this fighter jet. He turned his gaze to the 97th Heavy Bomb, which was faster.

Although you are fast, your mobility is poor. Besides, no matter how fast you are, can you be faster than me?

Mou Fei gave up on fighting with the Chuan Yi Qi Jiu Wu and controlled the fighter jet to approach a 97 Heavy Bomb not far away.

"Baka! The Chinese Air Force's new fighter jet came over, but he didn't chase after the Chuan Yi Qi 95. Machine Gunners, shoot quickly and shoot him down!!”

Seeing a new fighter jet of the Chinese Air Force flying towards his Type 97 Heavy Bombardment Plane, the captain shouted anxiously. In fact, he did not need to shout, the other crew members had also seen the Chinese fighter jet flying over.

"Da da da…"

The self-defense weapons on the plane began to fire, and a dense 7.7mm machine gun shell shot towards the incoming Zhongxia fighter jets.

"Bang bang bang"

The counterattack of the Rising Sun Bomber startled Mou Fei. Several 7.7mm bullets hit Mou Fei's fighter jet, creating sparks.

Fortunately, the BF109-e3 was sturdy, and the bullets did not hit any vital parts. Mou Fei's fighter was fine.

But even so, it still made him furious. Previously, he had not even been scratched by the shrapnel of the Rising Sun fighter jet, but now he was injured by this clumsy bomber.

"You're courting death!"

Two 7.92mm machine guns and two 20mm cannons opened fire, and four lines of fire flew towards the Shengyang Army's Type 97 Heavy Bomb Mech.

"Dong dong dong, ah!"

The dense bullets penetrated the top of the plane and swept across the entire cabin. The self-defense machine gunner on the back of the plane was directly beaten into a bloody mess. The interior of the plane was in a mess, and the crew suffered heavy casualties.

Fortunately, all the bombs were thrown away during the retreat. No bombs were detonated, and the plane continued to fly tenaciously without being shot down.

"Baka, damn the Chinese Air Force! We've already reached the imperial-controlled area. Everyone, jump out! That plane will come back!"

Knowing that the Zhongxia fighter jet would not let him go, Osho Nakajima anxiously ordered the crew to parachute. As long as the parachute was successful, he would be safe according to the style of the Zhongxia Air Force.

They wouldn't shoot a parachuting pilot.

It was true that Mou Fei wouldn't shoot the Rising Sun pilot if he was a Zhongxia pilot. However, the prerequisite was that they had to be able to parachute.

The attack swept across the entire cabin of the 97th Heavy Bomb, but it did not cause fatal damage. Mou Fei immediately turned the plane around.

This time, his target was the aircraft engine!

"Da da da…"

The grim reaper's roar sounded again. Several 20mm cannon shells hit the engine on the right wing of the 97th Heavy Bombardier, and the shrapnel directly tore the entire engine apart.

"Creak!"

After a series of metal scraping sounds, the right wing of the 97 heavy explosive plane broke from the engine.

After losing the right wing, the bomber could no longer maintain its balance. The fighter aircraft that was originally flying at high speed immediately entered a spiral state and fell down.

Once the plane entered a spiral state, its members could not parachute.

Therefore, the 97 Heavy Explosive Jet brought Osho Nakajima and his crew to the ground.

Not only did Mou Fei shoot down the Sun Dynasty bomber, but almost everyone in the Independent Brigade Air Squadron also gained something.

Only two or three kittens were left in the escaping special forces of the Rising Sun soldiers.

Mou Fei glanced at the fuel meter out of the corner of his eye when he was about to finish off the remaining planes.

Red! Out of gas again!

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