"Adjust the course 030! Height 1400!"

"Fighter formations can dive strafide."

"Pay attention to the Japanese anti-aircraft artillery on both sides."

Soon, it entered the range.

Zhang Yong started diving and prepared to shoot.

He was the first one to guide the target.

Because the lights at the Japanese airport are dim and cannot be seen clearly at high altitudes. It is necessary to fire the Japanese planes and burn them before others can find the target.

Diving from an altitude of 1400 meters to an altitude of 300 meters. Then sweeping horizontally.

A searchlight is on.

The Japanese invaders also reacted quickly and noticed an enemy plane attack.

"Baga!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

On the ground, countless Japanese invaders were running wildly.

They rushed to the anti-aircraft gun position and prepared to fire the gun to intercept it.

“Woooooooooooo…”

“Woooooooooooo…”

A harsh alarm sounded.

More searchlights are on.

However, the afterglow of the searchlight illuminates the airport.

Originally, the visibility at the airport was not high. The ground planes could not be seen with the naked eye.

But after the searchlight is turned on...

The Japanese invaders on the ground can see very clearly.

"Shit..."

"Shit..."

Hawke-3 fighter jets began to strafuse.

A string of bullets hit the ground. A Japanese plane caught fire.

The Japanese airport suddenly became brighter.

"Shit..."

"Shit..."

Zhang Yong continued to shoot.

I haven't participated in the battle myself for a long time.

Feels good.

The Japanese invaders were completely unprepared for this wave of attack.

The Japanese invaders on the ground were arranged in a very dense manner. He shot at a series of strafing and hit at least five.

Two of them hit the nail on the head and caught fire.

Perhaps the Japanese invaders Lu Hang also relaxed. He thought he had reached a secret agreement with the Soviets and would not be attacked. However, he did not expect that there would be a Flying Tigers.

Perhaps, the Japanese invaders also learned about the establishment of the Flying Tigers. But unexpectedly, they were established during the day and had already dispatched to attack the scene at night.

"Shit..."

"Shit..."

The Hawk fighter behind it continued to strafuse.

The one who followed Zhang Yong was that Dean.

This guy has good skills. Arrogance requires capital.

If it were arrogance without capital, it would have been educated countless times.

"Shit..."

"Shit..."

Dean pressed the plane very low.

Almost only 200 meters high.

Even when the height is the lowest, it may be less than 100 meters.

Such a low altitude completely avoids the Japanese anti-aircraft artillery fire because anti-aircraft artillery cannot shoot targets at such a low altitude.

He is a master.

Zhang Yong admires it.

Pressing to an altitude of 100 meters is indeed a master of skill and courage.

By the way, if you dare to be a mercenary in the air, if you don’t have some ability, you might have disappeared without a trace.

The fee for each appearance is $50, which is really not expensive.

"Shit..."

"Shit..."

More Hawk 3 fighters join the strafing.

The Japanese invaders' airport was in a mess, and people were on their backs and horses were overturned.

There are fighter jets that specifically shoot Japanese pilots. They are enemies!

"Puff puff puff..."

"Puff puff puff..."

Bullets flew over densely, and countless dust splashed on the ground.

Many Japanese pilots rushed out of the house and were hit by bullets.

It must be admitted that the skills of these mercenary pilots are indeed better than those of the national army pilots. They are almost all veterans.

They have all kinds of shortcomings. The only thing they don’t lack is technology.

With this wave of attacks, the losses at the Japanese airport will definitely not be small.

However, Zhang Yong has no time to judge the specific results. Wait for the system to prompt.

Blow out the bullets. Then raise the height.

The subsequent Martin 139 bomber continued to strafuse, but the altitude was above 1,000 meters.

It is unclear whether it can hit the target. In short, just hit the bullets at the ground. Anyway, they all landed at the Japanese airport.

Whether it is a Chinese-Japanese invaders, a plane, or anything else, it doesn't matter.

The Martin bomber is equipped with a 12.7mm machine gun, which is much more powerful than 7.62mm.

"Shit..."

"Shit..."

Fire burst out from time to time on the ground.

More Japanese fighter jets were destroyed, but not oil and ammunition depots.

The Flying Tigers are still very weak at present and don’t care about that much.

In the end, all the machine gun bullets were exhausted.

Evacuate.

【Destroy the target: 13】

System prompts.

Zhang Yong was ecstatic.

What auspicious number! Thirteen!

Destroy thirteen Japanese invaders!

Sure enough, the results were very good.

Thirteen fighter jets and personnel losses, the Japanese invaders can drink a pot.

but!
To be continued...