Chapter 0050 Flying the plane?

Wang Liang's words of intimidation scared Lieutenant Hantaro Nagaoka so much that his face turned pale.

Indeed, his dream has always been to be able to go from an officer guarding the airport to a pilot who flew the fighter plane himself and soar in the blue sky.

For this reason, he has been preparing for it and constantly submitting applications.

Now Wang Liang has directly denied his qualification to participate in the pilot selection.

Seeing that his dream was about to be shattered, Nagaoka Hantaro couldn't help crying.

"General Hiroi, I was wrong. Please accept my sincere apology. I really want to be a pilot. Please give me a chance. This is my childhood dream. Please, senior!" Nagaoka Hantaro apologized and begged, wanting to save it.

Wang Liang continued to increase his efforts: "If it were you, I would put down the suspension bridge directly, instead of saying so much useless nonsense here! The fighter planes are fleeting. If our flight brigade fails to complete the mission, then you should say this in the military court!"

Nagaoka Hantaro was still a little hesitant because he looked at the master in front of him and always felt a bit like Wang Liang on the reference information photo.

In addition, the internal reference says that Wang Liang can speak fluent Japanese, and his favorite thing is to pretend to be an imperial army to attack.

Nagaoka Hantaro wanted to call the airport command to verify it. This is the safest way.

But in this way, it will undoubtedly offend Major Hiroi...

The second lieutenant on the side was anxious, and he naturally knew Nagaoka Hantaro's concerns and reminded:

"Nagaoka, what are you still rushing? How could Chief Hiroi be Wang Liang? First of all, the information says that Wang Liang is seriously injured and was shot at the critical point. How could he run out to make trouble?"

"Also, Chief Hiroi knows your name, and you also know that you have just submitted a pilot application report. You are obviously very familiar with all matters at the airport. If it were really Wang Liang's disguise, how could he know so much?"

After the second lieutenant mentioned this, Nagaoka Hantaro woke up as if he was dreaming and quickly ordered: "Put down the suspension bridge! Put down the suspension bridge!"

Hahaha...

The suspension bridge was slowly lowered.

Wang Liang smiled secretly, thinking that this search engine is really reliable.

The truck did not turn off, so Wang Liang stepped on the accelerator and stepped into the fuel tank.

Just after hearing Nagaoka say that the Japanese pilot had entered the field and was about to take off, Wang Liang was immediately anxious.

The Japanese devils' planes must not be allowed to take the air.

The purpose of blowing up the airport is to destroy Japanese planes.

Also, once the Japanese plane takes off, the soldiers of the 331st Regiment, the 332nd Regiment and the two independent regiments will be in danger.

It will inevitably be devastatingly hit by Japanese bombers.

Guo Qiyun pointed to the running Japanese and said, "Captain, look, the pilots on the runway are running on their respective planes. It seems that they have completed all the preparations before taking off and are about to take off!"

"Sweep! Sweep them to death for me!" Wang Liang ordered.

"Okay!"

Ou Xiang, Wei Dayong, Yaozi and Guo Qiyun each had a Czech light machine gun.

While Wang Liang drove after the pilot and crushed him, they saw that they began to fire wildly.

Dada da... Dada da... Dada da... Dada...

Dada da... Dada da... Dada da... Dada...

The Czech light machine gun ruthlessly spits out the fire snake, sweeping down one pilot after another that the Japanese army spent hundreds of thousands of yen to train.

The old driver Wang Liang also broke the legs of several pilots with his skillful driving skills.

"Don't let me see if you don't have legs, how can you fly the plane!" The Japanese wailed the pain and excited Wang Liang. In the film and television drama, aren't you Japanese pilots particularly rampant?

So let you suffer a little now and let you know what the fear of death is.

At this stage, you can't defeat you in the sky, so then break your wings on land.

Let you become winged waste.

"ah……"

"Who is it?"

"It's the enemy! It's the enemy! The enemy is sneaking into our airport!"

"Come in, call the guards in!"

"Ah! My legs! I am legs!"

"Strike back!"

The Japanese pilot carried a pistol with him to defend himself, which obviously had no power.

The guards outside the airport heard the movement inside and rushed over.

But they dared not fire rashly. After all, there are precious pilots and valuable fighter jets inside. What if they are broken?

Seeing that the monk turned his gun and began to shoot the guards rushing in, Wang Liang drifted and knocked away two pilots at a high speed, and shouted: "Dog monk, why are you wasting bullets? Fight the Japanese pilot and the mechanics first! A Japanese pilot beat a hundred Japanese infantry!"

"I understand!" Wei Dayong scratched his head and realized that he was careless.

Dada da... Dada da... Dada da... Dada...

Wang Liang kept driving around the fighter jets, and four Czech light machine guns fired continuously, and the barrels were smoked.

The pilot and pilot No. 100 were both put down on the runway, and no one was spared, and his legs were gone even if they could breathe.

Harrier: "Boss, I've exhausted all the bullets!"

Wei Dayong: "My one is gone!"

Ou Xiang: "Boss, the Japanese are pressing on you!"

While the ammunition and food were exhausted, the airport's guards also surrounded Wang Liang and the other two, angrily moving towards this side.

Ou Xiang and the other two found out sadly that when they set off, the regiment commander did not say how to set up the airport, but only asked them to take four light machine guns, some of them were equipped with ammunition, and they did not bring explosives or anything else.

Although many pilots were killed, the plane still did not explode.

The Japanese officer ordered loudly: "They have no bullets anymore! In order to avoid damaging our plane, don't shoot! Catch the alive!"

Wang Liang parked the truck between the two planes and asked Guo Qiyun: "Which type 97 fighter on the left and the type 99 bomber on the right, which one do you drive?"

"Ah?" Guo Qiyun was stunned. Unexpectedly, Wang Liang would make a move and let himself fly the plane.

Looking back on the last time I touched the plane, it was nearly ten years ago.

"Why, you kid took all the things you learned at the Central Aviation School back then to feed the dogs?" Wang Liang heard Guo Qiyun say that before joining the Military Control Commission, this kid had studied flights at Central Aviation for a year and a half.

I don’t know if Guo Qiyun’s mind was squeezed by the door or something. He was improper and had to work as a military commander.

You know, whether it is salary guarantee or social status, it is definitely awesome.

It is a hundred times better than the military commander who is exposed to the wind and sun.
Chapter completed!