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- At this time, Kato Kato was a little dizzy, and he couldn't think about more things, for example, what to do after landing, after all, this is the territory of the Eighth Route Army, even if he can save the plane, he can survive , what's the use? That can only make the Eighth Route Army cheaper in vain.
Now, he has no time to think about these things at all. After all, his life and death are hanging by a thread. For Kato Katsura, every second is precious now. Pull it up, and then, find a suitable place to land!
So, the people on the ground were surprised to find that the downed plane miraculously leveled off, and then, wobbly, came towards the first airport in Yan'an!
"Machine gunner, machine gunner, hurry up, prepare to intercept!" There was a burst of tension on the ground, and someone was shouting something loudly, but under everyone's surprised eyes, the plane deviated from the scheduled route.
The vertical tail was sieved and could not provide any steering torque at all. Therefore, when Kato Katsura wanted to land the plane on the flat ground that looked good, the howling north wind had already blown the flight path. He deviated, he tried hard to maintain the flight status, but it was useless, he could only watch helplessly as his plane deviated from that good target and continued to fly in an unknown direction.
The height is still decreasing, and Kato Katsushi's eyes are blurred. He realizes that he can't hold on for long, so he just died here?
No, absolutely not, he wants to survive!
No one is willing to die. As long as there is hope of living, one must do one hundred percent of his efforts. Kato Kato is making such an effort now. Relying on his tenacious will, he continues to drive the plane swaying towards Flying forward, countless red warning lights on the dashboard lighted up, and Kato Katsuki couldn't take care of it anymore. Now, he just used his last strength to create a miracle.
Suddenly, a river appeared ahead!
It is severe winter now, and the river surface has been frozen for a long time, with a thick layer of ice, reflecting the bright sunlight, and Kato Kato seemed to come back to life again, as if he had been injected with chicken blood. He regained his vitality and looked at the radiant ice, knowing that this was his last chance.
The plane was trembling and swaying non-stop. Suddenly, the engine in front hummed a few times and the propeller stopped. Kato Kato's heart was full of confusion. Was he going to die at the last moment?
No, absolutely not! At this moment, his eyes looked at the front of the cockpit, where there was a small photo hanging. The photo showed a woman in a kimono. That woman was his lover. He regained his courage and decided to live and survive. !
The plane was still dropping altitude, and the ice surface was getting closer and closer. At the final stage, Kato Katsura tried his best to support his body until the wheels hit the ice surface, making a soft bang. Then, the plane was bounced up, landed again, and finally stabilized and taxied forward.
Katsuo Kato let out a long breath, finally landed, and finally survived, Yoshiko, wait for me, I will definitely go back alive!
Kato Katsuki looked at the photo, reached out his hand, and wanted to touch the photo, suddenly, his expression changed.
The body was still gliding on the ice, Kato Katsura saw that there were countless people running over in the distance, and those people were wearing the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army.
As a pilot, his eyesight is very good. When he saw those people, Kato suddenly understood that it was meaningless to do it by himself! Even if it landed, so what?
This is Yan'an, the territory of the Eighth Route Army. If you land here by yourself, you will be captured and have no chance to go back. As a warrior of the empire, he absolutely does not want to be a prisoner, and he will not leave this plane behind. To the Eighth Route Army!
Thinking of this, there was a kind of madness in his eyes. Looking at the photo of Fangzi, he felt a little guilty, Fangzi, I'm sorry, I can't go back.
The plane finally came to a stop. The canopy above Katsuka Kato's head was already rotten, and Isherdo behind him had died a long time ago. He tried hard to push the torn canopy open, and then fell off from it all at once.
Originally planned to jump down, but Kato Katsura still had no strength to jump down, his body had already exhausted all his physical energy, so he had no choice but to fall down.
He tried to sit up, panting heavily on the ice, looking at the plane that was close at hand, and then, looking at the people running over on the distant river bank, with despair and madness on their faces, he took out his self-defense The bastard box used.
"Long live the Empire!" Kato Katsushitashouted loudly, and then, pointed the pistol at the fuel tank part of the plane, and pulled the trigger.
Boom, boom, boom!
He kept pulling the trigger, and the bullet penetrated the skin of the plane and hit the inside of the fuel tank. The gurgling gasoline flowed out, scattered on the ice, and also flowed under Kato Katsu's buttocks. Smelling the smell of gasoline, he slowly took out the lighter.
If I had known earlier, I would not have done so much! As long as he doesn't do anything and just falls to his death, it's over, but now, he succeeded, he made a forced landing, but he still can't go back, as a warrior of the empire, he can't take this plane If it is left to the Eighth Route Army, then the plane must be destroyed, and at the same time, he himself will die along with the plane.
On the ground, the people who were running towards this side saw all this from a distance, and immediately became anxious.
Old Liu was the fastest runner. When he saw the plane crash-landed on the river, he ran over. However, the distance was too far after all, so he had to run for a long time. Now, the little devil was about to die. Well, it doesn't matter if the little devil is dead, but nothing happens to the plane.
Qin Baoshan is capable. As long as the plane remains in a roughly intact state, Qin Baoshan can repair it, and the Eighth Route Army will have one more plane to use.
However, how can I care about it! With such a long distance, the little devil must have lit the fire by the time he ran over.
Sure enough, the little devil looked at the people running over in the distance, with a contemptuous and arrogant smile on his face, and then struck a match.
At this moment, there was a rumbling sound in the sky, and the c-47 transport plane also arrived!
Flying on the ground is not as fast as running in the sky. Now, seeing all this, Qin Baoshan is also extremely anxious. This little devil is too much! Want to burn my plane? I will send you to heaven!
"Quick, hover!" Qin Baoshan shouted to Major Cromlin, who was driving the plane in front, and pressed the launch button of the heavy machine gun.
Da da da! The 7.62mm bullets splashed down from the sky and strafed in the direction of Masaru Kato. The air gunship C-47 finally started its first air-to-ground strike, but the first strike was already an actual combat The state is up, and there is still a high challenge! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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