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Chapter 1744, Sparks and Lightning(2/6)

There are anti-aircraft guns, but not many, and they are also very scattered.

It seems that the Japanese invaders also have a slack side. Remember to eat and not beat them. After healing, the scar will be hurt.

Didn't say anything. Get it done.

“Bangbangbang…”

“Bangbangbang…”

Swipe down quickly and fire.

The machine cannon, machine gun, and firepower was fully opened. A string of flames swept across the ground.

From southwest to northeast, it directly penetrates the entire port.

All the warehouse areas are fired.

"Puff puff puff..."

"Shit..."

The shells and bullets flew by.

A straight line, with a width of more than ten meters, suddenly boiling.

Everything in the range of strafing will either be crushed or collapsed, and nothing can be an exception.

The supplies in the warehouse were hit one after another, and they were messy.

"boom……"

"boom……"

There was an explosion on the ground.

That was part of the ammunition that exploded.

The violent explosion completely overturned the warehouse.

“Bangbangbang…”

"Shit..."

Zhang Yong was too lazy to watch more. He continued to shoot forward.

Until there was no target ahead, then he pulled up, then circled and dived down again.

Continue to strafing.

The goal this time is the Japanese transport ship at the port.

“Bangbangbang…”

"Shit..."

Crazy tongues of fire swept across a row of transport ships.

All the decks of the transport ships were suddenly in chaos, and all kinds of screams came one after another.

A large amount of debris and personnel were swept into the sea.

"Puff puff puff..."

"Puff puff puff..."

The shells and bullets were shot into the sea, splashing a bunch of water.

It seemed as if the sea water boiled in an instant.

But there is nothing sunk.

With just one attack, of course it is impossible to sink.

Even a transport ship can withstand a small number of 20mm shells.

but!

besides.

The orange fighter plane quickly turned back.

Diving.

Strobe again.

“Bangbangbang…”

"Shit..."

Another series of flames passed by.

The transport ship, which had been injured, suddenly became even worse.

A transport ship found that something was wrong and started it quickly, wanting to leave the port, but how could it be that fast?

This is the beginning!

The orange fighter jet quickly turned back.

Start the third time...

The fourth time...

“Bangbangbang…”

"Shit..."

All firepower is on.

He completely regarded the port as his back garden.

Relying on the infinity of ammunition, Zhang Yong simply suppressed the launch switch and kept firing wildly.

"Nani?"

"How could it be..."

The Japanese invaders at the port were all shocked.

An orange fighter jet repeatedly launched an attack on the port.

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, you would definitely not believe it.

In fact, even if you see it with your own eyes, you can't believe it. You think you are dreaming.

The orange fighter jets fired back and forth, completely as if no one was around.

Kill it, and then kill it.

The strafing was once and once. The entire port was shrouded in its horror.

"quick!"

"quick!"

Some Japanese invaders took out the camera.

It requires photo recordings to determine the facts of the attack.

It just so happened that the paint of the enemy aircraft was orange and could be seen very clearly. However, the model could not be seen.

Hurry up and report it up.

At the same time, quickly wash out the photos and prepare for fax.

"Nani?"

"The target appears in Tianjin Wei?"

“What the hell is it going to do?”

Tokugawa Hototo couldn't figure it out.

Why did the other party go to Tianjin to guard?

Did you go there specifically, or did you deliberately avoid Peking?

Moreover, he actually has combat power.

Doesn't it need to return?

Horrible...

Tianjin Weigang must have suffered a heavy blow.

However, Tokugawa Yotoshi did not dare to order the fighter jets to send out rescue immediately. Worrying was the other party's estimate.

Tune the tiger away from the mountain...

Speak east and attack west...

Any possibility exists.

What if there are more than one orange fighter jet, and there are more?
To be continued...
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