While the second batch of planes from the little devils haven't arrived yet.
Li Yunlong scolded Kong Jie: "Kong Erluo, I'm warning you seriously, the second batch of Japanese planes are coming, and if there are still little Japanese pilots parachuting, you must keep a prisoner for me."
The two little Japanese pilots who parachuted out of the first batch of Japanese planes were so "loyal" that they would rather die than be captured.
Therefore, the soldiers of the Independent Brigade were not polite and respected the last wishes of the two Japanese pilots in a very "friendly" manner.
As a result, Li Yunlong's big ear scraper failed to blow out.
"Old Li, I am doing this for your own good," Kong Jie said, "beating prisoners is against the discipline of our army."
"His little devil's plane almost killed my wife. Even if I violate discipline, I have to clean up this piece of shit myself!" Li Yunlong glared and cursed.
"Okay, okay, the second batch of planes are here. If any Japanese pilots parachute, I won't argue with you." Kong Jie stopped talking nonsense with Li Yunlong.
In the first sneak attack, the thirty-six anti-aircraft artillery pieces were basically novices, but the results were still very good.
Kong Jie could predict that with this first actual combat experience, the air defense artillerymen would definitely fight more sharply in the future.
Once it's done, the Japanese plane will be packed up for him at once. Most of his little Japanese pilots won't even have the chance to parachute.
There is no kid to skydive anymore, why should we argue with Li Yunlong?
"Lao Kong, you must keep your word." Li Yunlong heard this and said solemnly, "Then you must order your soldiers now not to rob me."
"Okay." Kong Jie immediately gave the order.
Li Yunlong's attitude became better now: "Little Wuzi, tell the soldiers below to capture the second batch of Japanese pilots alive as much as possible."
"Brigadier, I'm afraid it won't be easy to catch the Japanese plane alive later." Xiao Wuzi said, "If things go wrong, the Japanese pilot won't even have a chance to parachute."
"Then just leave it to fate. I, Li Yunlong, can't tell Wu Ze and ask him to show mercy." Li Yunlong said.
Show mercy to the Japs. Not to mention that Wu Ze can't agree, and we ourselves can't do stupid things.
…
Boom!
Not long after, the roar of the second batch of Japanese planes came from the other side of the mountain.
The second batch of Japanese planes saw the thick smoke billowing, and they were also a little stunned:
"Baga, what's going on? Why is there such thick smoke here?"
"The Tubal Road of the 18th Army took the initiative and foolishly exposed the target?"
"Should we change our original plan and bomb the new target in front of us?"
…
The second batch of Japanese pilot commanders made the same choice as the first batch of Japanese pilot commanders, after a short period of thinking.
The commander of this second batch of Japanese pilots signaled to other aircraft that the flight formation would not change the bombing plan, pass through the thick smoke in front of them, and continue to implement the original plan.
The second batch of Japanese planes flew into the thick smoke without warning.
When the Japanese pilot flew over the thick smoke, he immediately discovered new thick smoke in front of him.
This new smoke is a column of smoke, and there are still raging fires burning below.
The Japanese pilots were instantly confused:
"Baga, why does this smoke column look so familiar? It's like a tragedy after a plane crash."
"Baga, did the first batch of aircrafts crash? This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
"Even if the first fleet of aircraft is attacked, it is impossible that not one of them can escape. This is ridiculous."
"Before, the Emperor's soldiers on the ground shouted to us. I'm afraid they were warning us instead of cheering us on."
"Baga, it looks like these are really the traces of our plane crashing."
"With so many planes crashing, the Chinese must have anti-aircraft weapons. Everyone, be alert!"
"Baga, it must be an enemy attack, everyone be on guard!"
…
When the Japanese pilots were confused and ready to alert, Wu Ze on the ground had already given the order to fire.
boom!
boom!
boom!
…
Thirty-six anti-aircraft guns roared again, and thirty-six fire tracks were like death's scythes, quickly grazing towards the group of Japanese aircraft that had just flown out of the smoke.
Seeing the sudden trajectory of anti-aircraft shells on the ground, the Japanese pilots were instantly horrified:
"Baga, the Chinese really have anti-aircraft guns, there are still so many of them!"
"Baga, the first batch of aircraft must have been shot down. Now it's our turn!"
"Baga, where did the Chinese get the anti-aircraft guns from?"
"Baga, hide quickly, hide quickly."
"Baga, it's too late."
…
In the moment of horror and extreme confusion among the Japanese pilots, thirty-six fire trajectory shells passed in front of their aircraft, and there was an explosion in an instant.
boom!
boom!
boom!
…
As Kong Jie expected, with the experience of the first sneak attack on the Japanese aircraft, the anti-aircraft artillerymen appeared even better in the second sneak attack.
When nearly thirty planes either exploded in the air or plummeted down quickly with billowing smoke, the Japanese pilots had no room to parachute.
The few remaining shrimps were locked again before they had time to escape.
However, these little shrimps are not vegetarian.
Desperately maneuvering the aircraft in a sea of anti-aircraft shells, flexibly dodging and evading a large number of deadly shells, it was a great test for the anti-aircraft artillery on the ground.
But there was still no suspense in the end. These small shrimps were bombarded to pieces by random artillery fire, and their deaths were worse than those of the previous aircraft.
"Remember, remember it all for me." Zhang Jijun yelled at the air defense artillery: "Everyone remember, you must predict in advance, you must predict the evasive movements of the Japanese aircraft in advance, don't panic, don't Nervous. Because you were so eager to kill those Japanese planes just now, you forgot the tactics I taught you before, and instead fought each other randomly. Fortunately, we have an advantage in the number of anti-aircraft guns, and the Japanese planes were also eager to escape and did not fight back. Otherwise, I’m afraid you will have to pay the price.”
…
Zhang Jijun promptly taught the anti-aircraft artillery, but Wu Ze did not interfere.
Wu Ze could actually tell that those little shrimps who slipped through the net were definitely the little devil's ace pilots.
Even with tactical coordination, it may not be easy to kill him.
Thirty-six anti-aircraft guns killed it with random fire, which was actually a good result.
Of course, if there are mistakes, they must be corrected.
Experience and lessons should be summarized.
The first batch of Japanese aircraft was thirty, and the second batch was thirty-two, both of which were smaller than the anti-aircraft guns.
There are thirty-eight Japanese aircraft in the third batch, and their number has exceeded the number of anti-aircraft guns.
The difficulty of sneak attack on the third batch of Japanese planes has increased, and we must not be careless.
Zhang Jijun was lecturing the air defense artillerymen, and Li Yunlong was also scolding his mother: "Damn it, I really didn't give the little devil pilot a chance to parachute. Isn't it possible that I, a big-eared guy, can't get out!"
"Haha." Kong Jie chuckled and came closer: "Old Li, think about the problem from another angle. In fact, this is a good thing. Our anti-aircraft artillery unit defeated the Japanese pilots and didn't even have a chance to parachute. This shows that... "
"What a fart, I want to hit someone!" Lao Li interrupted Kong Jie.
This second batch of Japanese planes has no chance to parachute, and I am afraid that the third batch of Japanese planes will also have no prisoners to capture.
When the time comes, are we, Mr. Li, going to fight the Japanese infantry?
It was obvious that the Japs' air force almost bombed my wife, so we are venting our anger on the Japs infantry. This is not the right person to deal with.
If the target is not correct, the anger will not flow smoothly.
"Old Li, if you really want to hit someone, the bodies of the two Japanese pilots haven't been buried yet, you..." Kong Jie said.
"Kong Er is stupid, kicking a corpse is not a beating." Li Yunlong interrupted, looking at the thick smoke in the sky, "I have counted the first two batches of Japanese planes, adding up to a total of sixty-two. There should be thirty-eight Japs in the batch, which is more than our anti-aircraft guns. Maybe they will have the opportunity to parachute."
"It doesn't matter that they have more planes than us. Let's kill thirty of them in one sneak attack, and the remaining eight will be killed by random gunfire like just now." Kong Jie coaxed.
"Damn, it seems that this is really possible." Li Yunlong stared and said, "Is it true that I can't give away my big-eared melon seeds?"
"Old Li, it's a good thing that you can't hit the big-eared scraper." Kong Jie added, "Our anti-aircraft artillery hit the Japs' planes without the ability to fight back. In this way, our anti-aircraft artillery troops will not be able to fight back." There will be losses, how nice it is.”
"Damn it, are we, Mr. Li, really going to kill the corpse?" Li Yunlong muttered.
…
Zhang Jijun finished his lecture with the air defense artillerymen. The air defense artillerymen all remembered the lecture, reorganized their posture, maintained combat status again, and waited for the third batch of Japanese planes to fall into the trap.
The scene of all the second batch of Japanese planes being shot down naturally fell into the eyes of the Japanese scouts.
The Japanese scouts were extremely shocked and immediately reported the general information through the radio again.
On Tojo Ichiro's side, a large number of Japanese soldiers were mobilized and were seizing the time to clear vegetation and rocks.
Without tools, they used bayonets and hands. Some Japanese soldiers' jaws were cracked, but they still gritted their teeth and cleared the vegetation and rocks.
Even huge rocks that couldn't be moved were blown up with explosives.
But the progress is still too slow. After all, time is short, and the third batch of planes will be coming soon.
At this juncture, the Japanese telegraph soldiers translated the newly arrived telegrams and hurriedly handed them to the staff.
The staff officer took the newly arrived telegram and stumbled to Tojo Ichiro: "General, the scouts have sent the latest telegram. The second batch of planes have all been shot down."
The second batch of planes were all shot down! ! !
Although, Tojo Ichiro had already expected this result.
But when he actually heard the "sentence", he still felt unsteady on his feet.
The first batch of planes were ruined, the second batch of planes were gone, and now only the third batch remains.
If the third batch of aircraft could not be warned and they were attacked by Chinese anti-aircraft artillery, then all one hundred aircraft would be lost.
If there were no planes to return to the Kwantung Army, Tojo Ichiro could not consider it for the time being.
What he was thinking about was that without the support of a hundred aircraft, if he wanted to successfully encircle and suppress the 18th Army, he would definitely not be able to finish it in a month.
The 18th Army has not yet been cut off, and their guerrilla warfare and special operations have regained their combat effectiveness. This is not a child's play.
Boom!
Just when Tojo Ichiro's mind went blank, the third batch of planes appeared on the horizon.
"General, it's too late, we can't clean up at all..." the staff officer yelled at Tojo Ichiro.
Snapped!
Tojo Ichiro slapped the staff officer in the face and shouted: "Baga, hurry up and clean up, hurry up."
There was no need for Ichiro Tojo to urge him. In fact, the Japanese soldiers were also speeding up desperately.
But again, time was too short, and there were too many vegetation and rocks.
Many Japanese soldiers even broke their hands.
In the end, when the Japanese soldiers saw the plane flying overhead, they could only repeat their old tricks.
They waved their hands and guns to warn aircraft in the sky.
The result was exactly the same as before, the sound of the plane's engines drowned out their warning.
The pilots in the sky shouted when they saw them, thinking that the ground troops were excited and cheering them on.
After the third batch of pilots responded to the Japanese soldiers on the ground with "I won't let you down," they flew the plane rumbled over the heads of the Japanese soldiers.
Facing this desperate scene, the Japanese soldiers cursed angrily:
"Baga, idiot, idiot, the Air Force is a bunch of idiots!"
"Baga, it's so frustrating to watch our plane fly away to die, but we can't stop it."
"Baga, without aircraft support, it will be very difficult for us to encircle and suppress the 18th Group Army."
"Baga, damn the Chinese, they are so insidious."
"Damn Chinese people, where did they get the anti-aircraft weapons?"
…
"Miyano-kun, I was careless, I was careless."
Watching the third batch of aircraft flying to the land of death, Tojo Ichiro regretted, "If I had known earlier, I should have kept a batch of aircraft. In this way, the entire aviation force would not be annihilated."
Now, Tojo Ichiro has thoroughly experienced the power and terror of the strategist of the 18th Army.
Thirty-six semi-finished anti-aircraft guns were formed into combat effectiveness, but they have been holding back.
Even at the beginning of the encirclement and suppression campaign, when planes were bombing the mountains indiscriminately and freely searching for targets, he would not let the anti-aircraft guns attack.
In order to re-create the aircraft fleet today, he used the anti-aircraft guns as his trump card.
If you don't come out, it's a fatal blow!
Now that he succeeded, the Eighteenth Group Army would no longer face the threat of aircraft in the encirclement and suppression campaign.
"Tojo-kun, you are the commander-in-chief. Please calm down and don't let others see your weakness." Miyano Michichi grabbed Tojo Ichiro's shoulder, "You are the morale of the entire army. You must let the soldiers see you." The hope of victory. If your ambition collapses and one general becomes incompetent, the three armies will be exhausted."
"Miyano-kun, thank you for the reminder." Although he was still filled with regret, Tojo Ichiro quickly calmed down his emotions.
Yes, as the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces, I cannot reveal these negative emotions, as it will affect the morale of the military.
"General, our aviation force is gone, but we still have a large army, and we still have a chance to destroy the 18th Army." Miyano Michichi said.
"Pass my order. Immediately order the tanks of the mechanized troops to move over and destroy the anti-aircraft artillery units of the Eighteenth Group Army. Try to search and rescue the pilot survivors." Ichiro Tojo shouted, "Today, the tanks of the Eighteenth Group Army The anti-aircraft artillery unit has caused heavy damage to our aviation unit. This is a serious problem and we must get rid of it!"
The 88 anti-aircraft gun is inconvenient to transport and must be destroyed as soon as possible.
"Ha Yi!" A staff officer hurriedly went to deliver the order.
"Everyone, please cheer up and immediately seize the time to attack the 18th Army according to the original plan and avenge our aircraft!" Tojo Ichiro roared.
"Ha Yi." The Japanese officers all responded loudly.
"Miyano-kun, please send electricity to the First Army Headquarters immediately." Ichiro Tojo turned to look at Miyano Michichi: "Before, we analyzed that the strategic master of the 18th Army wants to defeat us, and he wants to make a comeback. Two opportunities, the first is to destroy our aviation force, the second is to attack our logistics supply. Now, our aviation force is about to be completely wiped out, then..."
Before Tojo Ichiro finished speaking, Miyano Doichi sounded like he was swearing: "General, please rest assured that there will never be any problems with the logistics supply. I guarantee you."
"Miyano-kun, don't be so full of words." Tojo Ichiro shook his head, "At the beginning, we firmly believed that it was impossible for the 18th Army to form thirty-six semi-finished anti-aircraft guns into combat effectiveness. As a result, we therefore I paid a heavy price. Now, regarding the security of logistics supplies, it’s not that I don’t trust your First Army, but the strategic master of the 18th Group Army. This person is really terrifying, unprecedented, and makes people feel unsure.”
"Hai, General." Miyano nodded.
…
On the other side of the mountain, the third group of Japanese planes shuttled through the thick smoke. Their experiences were the same as those of the second group of plane pilots.
Of course, the scene they saw was different from the second batch of plane pilots. That was because there were twice as many crash plumes on the ground.
"Baga, what's going on?"
"Baga, it seems our plane crashed?"
"It can't be that the first two batches of planes crashed, right?"
…
Under the shock and doubts of the pilots of the third batch of Japanese planes, Wu Ze gave the order to fire again.
boom!
boom!
boom!
…
Thirty-six anti-aircraft guns roared again.
Thirty-six fire tracks were accurately culled, but the Japanese pilots were unable to react in time and immediately suffered heavy casualties.
The plane exploded in the sky, and debris flew down like raindrops.
Along with the debris falling, there was also an out-of-control plane that was smoking thickly.
The third batch of thirty-eight aircraft were all shot down.
Wu Ze thought that there was no guarantee of total annihilation.
Now it seems that he was too conservative.
No, to be precise, God helps.
After the smoke rose into the sky, there was no wind, by God.
If God blows up the wind and blows away the thick smoke, then the subsequent batches of Japanese planes will be alert in advance.
When the time comes, there will definitely be casualties in the frontal battle between ground and air, and the anti-aircraft artillery troops will definitely suffer casualties.
And it is impossible to completely wipe out the Japanese planes.
Fortunately, God is on my side this time.
"Victory, we are victorious!"
"I can't believe we shot down all the planes and not one escaped."
"From now on, let's see who dares to say that our teaching team is useless!"
"Thank you to the Eighth Route Army for giving our anti-aircraft artillery the opportunity to regain its glory!"
…
Watching the last Japanese plane fall from the sky, the anti-aircraft artillery troops cheered, and many people shed tears of excitement.
Even though Zhang Jijun had been a military commander and had a strong psychological quality, he couldn't help but be moved at this moment.
Zero casualties, shooting down a hundred Japanese aircraft, this is simply a miracle like a god.
It’s so inspiring!
Of course, if some cheered, some would curse.
Seeing that no Japanese pilot was parachuting, Lao Li cursed and stamped his feet: "Damn it, this little Japanese pilot is so useless. When he bombed the ground troops, he was extremely vicious. Now, he can't even jump out of the plane. Really They’re a bunch of fucking trash.”
"Old Li." Wu Ze walked to Li Yunlong's side after instructing Zhang Jijun to prepare to resist the Japanese mechanized troops again.
"Xiao Wu, your anti-aircraft artillery unit is so powerful. It's so beautiful." As soon as he saw Wu Ze coming over, Lao Li immediately changed his scolding attitude and said with a huge smile: "This anti-aircraft artillery gave me new weapons." How many gates does a brigade need to be equipped with, should it be thirty gates?"
Having seen with my own eyes the power of this anti-aircraft gun, the damn Italian cannon, the damn new AK47 gun, all of them were forgotten by Lao Li at this moment.
This is an anti-aircraft gun that can shoot down enemy planes. From now on, it will be our little baby that Lao Li hugs when he eats or sleeps.
"Li Yunlong, why are you so shameless!" Kong Jie jumped to his feet and scolded, "This anti-aircraft artillery unit is so powerful. If you want thirty of them by yourself, your appetite must be too big."
After scolding Li Yunlong, Kong Jie approached Wu Ze with a smile and said seriously, "Xiao Wu, our independent brigade doesn't need many anti-aircraft guns. Just give me thirty-six of them."
"..." Li Yunlong, who is so fucking shameless? ! !
Wu Zecai stopped talking nonsense to Li Yunlong and Wu Ze and said solemnly: "Old Li, Old Kong, as I expected, the Japanese mechanized troops are already approaching. You two should quickly prepare for the battle."
"yes."
"yes."
When it came to business, Li Yunlong and Kong Jie immediately started working with correct attitudes.
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