Whoosh...
After a while, more than a dozen fighter planes were seen appearing around Yangquan City.
The oppressive feeling caused by the roar of more than a dozen fighter planes cannot be expressed in words. Most of the soldiers on the battlefield trembled unconsciously, as if the god of death had shrouded half of the sky.
boom!
Whoosh...boom!
The enemy fighter planes in the air continued to drop bombs everywhere.
Even in the city, you can hear the wailing all over the city, and there are corpses blown up by bombs everywhere.
Chu Yunfei gritted his teeth and smashed the wall angrily, "Asshole!"
"It's troublesome now, Brother Lin, we don't have anti-air weapons..."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Zhong suddenly said: "Brother Chu, just don't worry, I have it."
"Duan Peng, give me the order to have the artillery regiment pull out all the anti-aircraft guns and shoot down the stupid planes for me!"
"It's the brigade commander!" Duan Peng saluted and hurried to report.
Fortunately, when I came here, I had prepared a lot of Kritis anti-aircraft guns, just to deal with this.
When Duan Peng arrived, Zhuzhu had already pulled out more than twenty anti-aircraft guns and placed them in front of the city.
Zhuzhu turned his head and looked at the city.
"Brigadier, look at it!"
"Aim for me and hit me hard!"
"Always look at whether the kid's plane is better or my anti-aircraft gun!"
Give an order.
"A good one!"
"Second door is good!"
"Three doors are good!"
...
"Twenty doors is good!"
"All ministries are free to launch!"
...
On the city, Lei Wanjun and Chu Yunfei stared at the anti-aircraft guns set up on the east side.
Especially Lei Wanjun, he wanted to look at the city wall.
A series of Kritis anti-aircraft guns were mounted under the city like a guardian angel.
"mighty!"
"Lin Zhong, where did you get so many anti-aircraft guns?"
"In this case, can I give you 100,000 yuan in exchange for five doors?"
Lin Zhong ignored him. With more than a dozen Japanese planes circling in the sky, Lei Wanjun still had time to talk to him.
When Chu Yunfei looked at the twenty anti-aircraft guns, he was shocked at first and then became a little calm. He was used to being shocked.
After all, Lin Zhong had shocked him too many times. Lin Zhong had used this anti-aircraft gun during the First World War in Taiyuan.
...
Bang bang bang...!
As evening approached, the phosphorescent bombs carried by the anti-aircraft guns continued to chase the Japanese fighter planes like a long dragon dancing in the sky.
Hui Mo was quite happy at first looking at the blossoming battlefield, but until he saw his own downed fighter planes...
Four of the dozen fighter planes were destroyed in less than five minutes.
"idiot!"
"Why do they have anti-aircraft guns!"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Hui Mo gritted his teeth. Even the island country didn't have much of this kind of equipment. Where did Tubalu come from?
"Artillery regiment, that artillery regiment again!"
Since the appearance of the artillery regiment, the Battle of Yangquan has never gone smoothly. To be precise, it should be said that after the appearance of the Eighth Route Army troops, the Yangquan battlefield encountered huge resistance.
"Order the fighter wing to retreat!"
Signal soldier: "Hayi!"
Hui Mo felt a little distressed when he saw his fighter planes crashing down one after another. These are the elites of the empire...
Yamato sighed softly: "Hui Mojun, there is no need to be discouraged. The defeat of Yangquan City is only a matter of time."
Hui Mo nodded, it was the same. His army was like a cage. No matter how fierce Yangquan City's resistance was, it would still be a trapped beast still fighting.
...
On the city.
Chu Yunfei looked at the retreating fighter planes and breathed a sigh of relief. These ten fighter planes had caused Yangquan to lose at least several thousand people in just half an hour.
"Thanks to Brother Lin's anti-aircraft guns, this time is over." Chu Yunfei sighed softly, his face full of solemnity.
Lin Zhong's face looked a little ugly, and two flames seemed to be ignited in his eyes.
Chu Yunfei was stunned, "Brother Lin, you..."
Lin Zhong spoke coldly.
"Brother Chu, the kid can get through there, but he can't get through here, Lin Zhong."
Chu Yunfei and Lei Wanjun were both stunned, and then they both stared at Lin Zhong.
"Brother Lin, what does this mean?" Chu Yunfei asked doubtfully. Just after he finished asking, Chu Yunfei suddenly opened his eyes wide as if he understood what Lin Zhong meant.
Lin Zhong turned to face the monk behind him, "Monk, send electricity to the Black Cloud Village headquarters."
"Order all members of the Heiyunzhai Civil War Aircraft Wing to dispatch. The target is the enemy's square position outside Yangquan City, and carry out indiscriminate and free bombing!"
"Load enough ammunition for me!"
"This time, let the little devils know that we, too, have bullshit bombers in the Eighth Route Army!"
The monk looked excited and his whole body became excited, "It's the brigade commander!"
Lei Wanjun on the side was completely shocked and speechless.
Yes... you heard that right?
"Brigadier Lin, you said your new brigade...has a fighter wing?" Lei Wanjun swallowed and wondered if he had heard wrong.
Lin Zhong glanced at Lei Wanjun and said, "Master Lei, what's wrong? Is there any problem?"
"No, there's no problem..." Lei Wanjun hesitated, not knowing what to say.
Fighter Wing, God, where did a brigade of the Eighth Route Army get its fighter planes?
Is this fucking still the Eighth Route Army? Isn’t this a great power?
Chu Yunfei on the side held the city wall tightly and said nothing for a long time just to try to appear calmer. In fact, his heart was already in turmoil.
The Eighth Route Army, a brigade, has a fighter wing! Who would believe it?
Not to mention a brigade, how many fighters does the entire Shanxi-Sui Army in northwest Shanxi have?
Lei Wanjun looked at Chu Yunfei, "Brigade Commander Chu didn't seem to feel much shock. Did he already know that the New First Brigade was still hiding this trick?"
Chu Yunfei took a deep breath and tried to keep himself in a state of shock, and said in a deep voice: "This is natural. Brother Lin still knows how good Chu is, so there is no need to be shocked."
"The generals of our party and state should not be like this."
Lei Wanjun nodded in shame, "Lei is ashamed of this, sorry."
He is worthy of being a student of Huangpu. His broad-mindedness alone is far beyond that of ordinary generals. Chu Yunfei's ability will probably not be lowered given time, Lei Wanjun thought in his heart.
...
At this time, all the intelligence here has been sent to the Datong Combat Command Center.
Yan Laoxi smoked a cigar and read patiently, sometimes frowning and sometimes raising the corners of his mouth slightly.
After flipping through more than a dozen pages of battle reports, he didn't get too excited, but when he turned to the last few pages, Yan Laoxi suddenly stood up with a serious expression.
The staff officer on the side became nervous when he saw the situation and stepped forward quickly, "What's wrong, boss?"
Yan Laoxi's mouth trembled a little.
"Lin Zhong, used tanks to open up the southern position, and used the artillery regiment to advance the western position five hundred meters."
"Also, Lin Zhong actually wants to use the fighter wing now?"
The staff officer on the side was stunned, "Boss, what are you talking about? How can the New First Brigade have fighter planes?"
