The sound of the Japanese plane's engine was like the call of death.
The soldiers of the 5th Battalion, who had been in high spirits a moment ago, were now panicking.
At this moment, some soldiers instinctively squatted down and tried their best to find all kinds of shelter.
Some of the soldiers were running around like frightened deer, not knowing what to do.
The 2 Tachikawa Type 98 reconnaissance planes dived straight towards the 5th Battalion. They were only 300 - 500 meters away from the ground before they pulled the lever and swept over.
As the Tachikawa Type 98 reconnaissance plane approached rapidly, the roar of the aircraft engine almost pierced everyone's eardrums.
The two machine guns on the plane started firing wildly.
Crackling...
Two machine gun bullets poured down from the Japanese reconnaissance plane.
Rows of bullets swept over, and the bullets spread like two lines of fire.
Wherever he swept along the path, yellow soil flew everywhere!
Whoever touched it would be unlucky.
The soldiers who were fleeing in panic did not notice that the Japanese plane was right behind them.
"Run to both sides, quickly run to both sides!”When Shi Song saw this, he shouted and reminded him.
"Ah…"
In an instant, it was as if they were dancing, their hands and feet dancing.
But in the next second, they were lying straight on the ground.
Dark red blood immediately gushed out from the wound.
He only had time to scream a few times before he died.
Some of the soldiers who were squatting on the ground were immediately hit by the Japanese's machine guns, and their bodies were directly penetrated.
In the southwest, the national army had planes, and they could still fight fiercely with the Japanese army in the air.
In Huabei, both the Jinsui Army and the Central Army had completely lost control of the air.
The Japanese planes could bombard and shoot without restraint.
The Chinese army was helpless.
Falling behind meant being beaten up. This was reflected in detail at this moment!
The soldiers could only fight back with their rifles and light machine guns.
Seeing their comrades being tortured by the Japanese planes, the Japanese planes flew back.
The Machine Gunners 'eyes were bloodshot as they roared,""Little Japanese, f * ck your ancestors!"
They held their machine guns and fired angrily at the sky.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The other soldiers also took out their rifles and fired at the Japanese planes in the sky.
For a moment, gunshots rang out.
If we can shoot down the Japanese planes just like that, why would we have to suffer so much?
Shen Quan cursed. "Stop! Stop right there! Don't waste your bullets!”
The effective range of a rifle was only 400 meters, and the effective range of a light machine gun was only 600 to 700 meters.
Facing an extremely fast plane that was flying at a height of a few thousand meters, it was like shooting a mosquito with a gun.
This was as great as the probability of gold falling from the sky.
It was completely useless!
The Japanese fighter planes were biting the soldiers, and the machine guns were screaming crazily. Bullets flew everywhere, hitting the ground and causing soil to rise. People were constantly shot down.
Shi Song stomped his foot and said," Hurry up and hide. Don't f * cking stay here and get shot!"”
The soldiers were filled with unwillingness, but there was nothing they could do.
He could only shout and look for all kinds of shelter, hoping to dodge.
The Japanese fighter jets were not willing to give up. He turned around and rushed down again.
Shen Quan remembered the reminder from his regiment commander before the battle and shouted,""Hurry up and make smoke! Set fire to the smoke!"
Hearing Shen Quan's reminder, Shi Song remembered. Before the battle, the regiment commander and the chief of staff had repeatedly reminded him.
To guard against the Japanese air strikes, he also ordered them to prepare for air strikes.
"Hurry up and burn the wet grass!" Shi Song hurriedly shouted.”
Shen Quan shouted hurriedly. "Hurry up. If you want to live, quickly start a fire!"
Without air support and anti-aircraft guns, they had no choice but to ask the 5th Battalion to prepare some wet grass.
The effect was not good, but it was better than nothing!
The soldiers quickly moved the wet grass down from the logistics carriage and lit it with a kerosene lighter.
Once the dried grass was ignited, it immediately emitted thick smoke.
Dozens of smokes rose from the battlefield.
For a moment, the battlefield was filled with smoke.
The Japanese fighters in the sky couldn't see the situation on the ground clearly, so they couldn't fire at the 5th Battalion of the 358th Regiment.
The soldiers of Regiment 358 covered their noses with wet towels and dispersed.
His eyes were choked by the smoke, but the current situation was much better than losing his life.
The Japanese fighter jets were still circling in the sky.
He was like a ferocious eagle, ready to swoop down at any moment to hunt down its prey.
It was impossible for a battalion of soldiers to be completely covered by smoke.
Once the smoke was blown away by the wind and the soldiers of the 5th Battalion were revealed, the Japanese planes would immediately swoop down and shoot.
Although the Japanese fighter jets were still killing the soldiers, the casualties of the 5th Battalion were decreasing.
Under the cover of the smoke, the 5th Battalion finally arrived at the mountain ridge despite the casualties.
It was not easy to hide in the mountains, but the Japanese plane still did not leave.
The two reconnaissance planes were still hovering in the air like falcons, ready to pounce at any time.
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