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Chapter 252: Is there a plane behind us?  !

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    The number of horses in the small team soon reached twenty-five, and two soldiers equipped each team with one horse.

    A soldier leads the horse and trots for five minutes and then exchanges with the soldier on the horse. The Ma Jiajun will be attacked but will definitely pursue him. Move out of the desert area in front of him quickly to enter an area more suitable for attacking the opponent.

    "Boom!"

    A cannonball fell from the sky and exploded near the squad. A war horse fell down wailing, and the soldier on the horse fell to the ground.

    "You continue to retreat! I'll kill him! Rescue the wounded!"

    Fang Tianlang jumped off the horse, and the team continued to move forward. About six hundred meters away at three o'clock on the flank, a Ma Jiajun unit was using a small-caliber mortar to project ammunition.

    "Blast you to death!"

    Fang Tianlang moved out the Type 92 infantry gun, quickly adjusted the direction of the muzzle and fired the shell at the Ma Jiajun in the distance.

    Using infantry artillery to suppress mortars is obviously an advantage. Basically, five or six shells per minute can knock out the opponent's mortar team.

    "Boom! Boom!"

    Several high-explosive grenades exploded on the Ma Jiajun position, fireworks filled the air, and screams rang out everywhere.

    There is no good cover in the Gobi Desert, which is best for artillery shells to explode and kill targets. Every 70mm anti-explosive grenade that falls can kill and injure several Ma Jiajun soldiers, making the opponent quickly enter a state of being overwhelmed.

    The interception and defense position formed by a team of two hundred people was immediately covered with blood like a slaughterhouse after just one round of shelling. The high rate of fire of the Type 92 infantry gun is definitely one of the best weapons in close combat.

    "Blast you to death! Don't even think about running away!"

    Fang Tianlang took out four boxes of artillery shells from the storage space, with five shells in each box and a total of twenty shells, enough for three or four minutes of continuous bombardment.

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    "Boom! Boom!"

    "There are infantry artillery! Hurry and destroy the infantry artillery!"

    There were one blast after another, and pieces of meat were flying all over the sky.

    The Ma Jiajun soldiers were suppressed by fierce artillery fire and had to turn their fire to shoot at the nearby infantry cannon. The dense bullets were fired at the 92 infantry cannon in the distance, but they were all blocked by the shield.

    "Shoot with me?! I'll kill you!"

    Fang Tianlang steadily swung the muzzle, and shot the shells accurately into the distance. Fireworks exploded one after another. The artillery and machine guns fired at each other without even thinking about the final result.

    "Surround! Go around from the side!"

    Ma Jiajun soldiers were bombarded with artillery fire that made them unable to raise their heads. Several soldiers were blown away every ten seconds. The bullets fired from machine guns and rifles could not penetrate the shield in the distance and only some splashing sparks could be seen.

    Dozens of Ma Jiajun soldiers divided into two groups and tried to outflank and attack from both sides. Fang Tianlang fired a heavy machine gun on each side of the 92 Infantry Cannon. Seeing the Ma Jiajun soldiers approaching sneakily, he immediately fired large-caliber bullets, creating a fatal blow.  .

    ¡°Boom¡­Boom¡­¡±

    Broken corpses instantly appeared on the ground. The Ma Jiajun soldiers who rushed out from both sides were instantly shattered under the suppression of heavy machine gun fire. It was really scary that there was an infantry gun and two heavy machine guns at the firepower point in front of them.

    More than a hundred Ma Jiajun soldiers fell dead on the ground. The wounded wailed so hard that the remaining soldiers felt numb and had to leave quickly. If they stayed in the interception position, they would all be killed by fierce firepower.

    Ma Jiajun soldiers dragged the wounded to evacuate far away.

    Fang Tianlang put away his infantry artillery and heavy machine guns, and hurriedly pursued the small team in the distance. Each time he repelled the opponent's pursuit or interception, he could stay safe for a while.

    "The commander is back! The commander is back!"

    The team stopped to rest, and Fang Tianlang hurriedly chased after them from behind.

    "How is it? How are the wounded?!"

    "It doesn't matter if my leg was hit by shrapnel or my arm was broken. I can just take out the shrapnel when I rest."

    Huizi came closer and looked at Fang Tianlang up and down.

    "Yeah! It's okay! There are woods ahead, go in and rest for ten minutes! No one can stop us!"

    The team continued to move forward, and the roar of aircraft engines was faintly heard overhead. Although Ma Jiajun did not have paratroopers, transport planes flying around to help find targets were also a huge threat.

    "Get the shrapnel! Bandage it well! I'll go out and investigate!"

     The team entered a forest to hide, and Fang Tianlang rode away alone in the distance.

    Find an open space and fly into the air to destroy the opponent's transport plane while checking the surrounding terrain. Being able to move forward five or six kilometers per hour is considered a good speed. If there are no accidents, you can jump out of the opponent's circle in about a few hours.

    There was an engine roar on the grass. Fang Tianlang tied the reins of his war horse to the stone and then drove the reconnaissance plane into the air quickly. The reconnaissance plane's flexibility and speed far exceeded that of the opponent's transport plane. After accelerating close to it, he could destroy it with light weapons.

    ¡°There¡¯s a plane behind us?!¡±

    "Is it the Central Army coming to support us? Why didn't I know! Be careful! Keep your distance!"

    There was a sound of surprise in the cab of the transport aircraft, and a fighter plane quickly approached from the side and rear, causing a huge sense of insecurity.

    "I caught you! Hehe!"

    Fang Tianlang piloted the Tachikawa 98 reconnaissance aircraft and quickly approached Ma Jiajun's transport aircraft to form a parallel flight. He opened the hatch cover with one hand and stretched a light machine gun from the gap. Then he pointed it at the cab of the transport aircraft and directly pulled the trigger.

    ¡°Da da da¡­ da da da¡­¡±

    A dense barrage of bullets was fired at the transport plane, the cab glass shattered instantly, two crew members were shot and blood spurted out, and the entire transport plane fell directly to the ground.

    "Haha! Shoot down enemy planes! I can also do air combat!"

    "Wait! I'll blow up the Ma's Army again! There are plenty of aerial bombs!"

    Fang Tianlang watched the transport plane crash to the ground and burst into flames. He changed direction and began to search for the pursuit and interception troops sent by Ma Jiajun. Throwing a few aerial bombs from the sky could immediately cause a devastating blow to the opponent.

    "Well! There's one here! Go to hell!"

    "Boom! Boom!"

    Two aerial bombs fell from the sky, and violent explosions swept across the land.

    A Ma Jiajun infantry group that was approaching the area where the fire had just exchanged fell dozens of soldiers amidst the roar.

    The killing radius of heavy aerial bombs is at least fifty meters. If a team drops two bombs in a row and hits them at close range, a large area will be filled with mutilated corpses.

    "Hey! I'm disabled! I'll go to the front and take a look! Whoever blocks me will die!"

    Fang Tianlang flew the reconnaissance plane forward quickly. A few minutes later, he found hundreds of Ma Jiajun soldiers digging simple defenses 20 kilometers ahead of the retreat route. Ma Bufang used thousands of soldiers to reset the card and was really exhausted.  Lost the old capital.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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