At six o'clock in the morning, a red sun rose in the sky. More than thirty aircraft at the Japanese field airport were neatly arranged on the runway. Due to the tight war, the aircraft could not be dispatched except at night;
At other times, he is either dispatching or preparing to dispatch!
Shortly after dawn, the Japs Airport began to get busy, with ground crews busy refueling planes and replenishing ammunition.
The aircraft at the airport are mainly bombers, with 24 aircraft, 12 fighter jets, and 2 reconnaissance aircraft. The latest mission they received is to bomb the positions of the 33rd Group Army on the southern front and assist the 13th Division and the 39th Division in breaking through. The Chinese blocked the attack in order to move closer to the third division.
In the battle at night, the Chinese fought very tenaciously. The Thirteenth Division attacked all night and paid the price of more than a thousand men. They only captured one line of defense, and there were two more lines behind it. If they still couldn't break through, If so, the Third Division will be in danger!
They put their hope in aircraft support, so the Japanese couldn't wait to replenish bombs and fuel for the bombers at dawn, preparing to bomb the 33rd Army on the southern front.
The airport is full of busy ground staff, and heavy aerial bombs are piled next to the aircraft. The fuses have been installed and are waiting to be installed on the aircraft.
The Japanese pilots also lined up neatly and came to the airport runway. They had half an hour more rest than the ground crew.
"Ohara-kun, thank you for your hard work. Thank you for keeping my War Eagle as good as when it was first shipped from the factory every time!"
The ace pilot Major Ryuichi Sakamoto greeted his fellow Kyoto man very politely. Although their status was very different, Sakamoto was always as polite to Obara as an old friend;
Lieutenant Obara also worked very conscientiously to maintain Sakamoto's fighter planes in the best condition, and there were never any mistakes.
Seeing Major Sakamoto greeting him, Obara quickly stood up, bowed to Sakamoto, and said respectfully:
"Sakamoto-dono, Ohara is very willing to serve you!"
Sakamoto nodded, and then boarded the cabin as usual, getting ready for departure.
As an ace pilot, he pays great attention to every detail, especially the various inspections before departure. He is meticulous and does it himself, never going through the motions.
This is also the reason why he can become an ace pilot. Details determine success or failure!
Suddenly his face turned pale, and his eyes showed panic. He heard the sound of artillery shells breaking through the air. The airport was full of bombs and fuel. It was like a big kerosene barrel. He didn't dare to think about it...
"boom!"
I was really afraid that something would come my way. A shell landed accurately in the airport and hit a bomber without any bias. The violent explosion directly set the plane on fire!
"Bagaya Road, enemy attack!"
Fortunately, the fuel barrels scattered all over the runway have not been ignited yet, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!
Sakamoto couldn't care about anything else. He took off as quickly as possible. He didn't believe that the attacker only had one shell...
If Chu Xiong, who was more than 800 meters away, heard this, he would definitely say:
"You are really a fucking genius, you guessed this!"
The first correction bomb hit the Japanese airport. Zhou Dapao was very satisfied with his performance and looked at Chu Xiong with his eyes.
Chu Xiong also saw the effect of the first correction bomb through the telescope, and nodded decisively to Zhou Dapao.
After receiving the order, Zhou Dapao tightened the cable decisively, and the remaining five rockets were launched in less than 4 seconds at an interval of 0.7 seconds each.
"Choo Choo Choo……"
Five rockets flew towards the airport with long tail burns...
"Bagaya Road, who is setting off the fireworks?"
Sakamoto, who had already started the plane, heard the sound of artillery shells breaking through the air again. It was indeed a group of artillery! Still a heavy artillery!
"That's too late!"
Sakamoto closed his eyes in despair. At this time, let alone the ace pilot, all cards were useless!
The moment he closed his eyes, he seemed to see the cherry blossoms in Kyoto. May is the romantic season of cherry blossoms...
"Boom boom boom..."
"boom!"
"Boom boom boom..."
Sakamoto can no longer hear the sound of fuel and bombs exploding, and his memory remains in the sky full of cherry blossoms!
Sakamoto and all the Japs in the airport were blown to pieces, blood mist flew across the sky, and the entire airport burned, swallowing up everything in the airport!
"Boom boom boom..."
The explosion was still going on, and the airport defense squadron was also engulfed by the explosion...
"It's so beautiful! This is the most beautiful scenery!"
Chu Xiong praised him with great satisfaction. Zhou Dapao on the side was confused and said to himself:
"Isn't it beautiful? The captain's vision is so ordinary!"
"Zhou Dapao, why are you still standing there? Pack your things and retreat!"
After showing off, Chu Xiong very rationally issued the order to retreat. This is what special operations are like: attack the enemy when they are unprepared, then leave after the attack without taking away a single cloud.
A few kilometers away, the Japanese commander who was leading his team to hunt down the attackers was frightened by the movement at the airport. It took him a few minutes to react:
"Bagayalu, you've been fooled! Airport!"
"Quickly, return to the airport and be sure to catch the despicable attacker!"
The Japanese commander, Major Jiro Matsui, led his troops back angrily. If the attacker could not be caught, the best outcome for him would be to commit seppuku. He just didn't know whether the commander would give him this honorable death.
The Japanese who stayed on the defensive line were also in complete chaos. They still haven't figured out when the sneak attacker slipped under their noses!
Of course, this is no longer important. They have to go to the airport to put out the fire and maybe salvage some things.
At the Eleventh Army headquarters, Enbe, Lieutenant General and Major General Aoki's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. They had not closed their eyes for two days and two consecutive days. The deteriorating war situation made them unable to sleep at all.
Just last night, the defense line of the Ohata Regiment of the Third Division was finally broken through by the Chinese. The 44th Army of the Thirty-first Group Army of the Chinese Army used a division of troops to wipe out the remaining more than a thousand people of the Ohata Regiment;
Although the battle loss ratio between the two sides was as high as four to one, the Chinese could afford to lose, but the Third Division could not afford to lose!
There are 17 Chinese divisions surrounding the Third Division. After the Ohata Alliance's defense line was broken, the Third Division's activity space was further compressed, and the encirclement circle became tighter and tighter.
If the Thirteenth Division on the Southern Front cannot break through the thirty-third Army's blockade after dawn, the Third Division will really be in danger!
Now it is no longer a matter of fishing, maybe even the bait will be swallowed by the Chinese...
"Aoki-kun, it's up to the flying team this morning. We must bomb the enemies on the southern front at all costs. Don't worry about fuel and bombs. Defeating the 33rd Army is the top priority!"
Aoki didn't understand this truth. He underestimated the escaping general of the 31st Army. Now he could only place his hopes on the flying team.
"Your Excellency, Commander, if the Thirteenth Division cannot break through the defense line under the cover of the Air Warriors in the morning, the Imperial Army will have to readjust its tactics!"
As the planner of this battle, although he was unwilling to accept the reality of failure, as the chief of staff, he must face the failure and make the most beneficial adjustments.
Enbe and Lieutenant General asked unwillingly:
"Aoki-kun, is there no better plan?"
Just when the two were still debating whether to let the Third Division break through, a piece of bad news from the direction of the airport was like a bolt from the blue that hit their heads, completely frying them on the outside and tender on the inside...
"Bagaya road!"
Aoki and Enbewa slumped heavily on their chairs
For a long time, Madoka and Lieutenant General recovered. At this time, it was meaningless to pursue the responsibility for the airport bombing.
"Aoki-kun, adjust your plan and order the third division to choose the right time to break out!"
