Hearing Gao Ernao's voice, Xie Tian smiled: "Ernao, other targets will send me telegrams later, so I can use them during the next bombing. Stop talking on the radio, it's not safe for you. You guys should go find a place to hang out. Don’t hurt you by mistake.”
The high school boy laughed and said, "Thank you for your concern, boss. Don't worry, we are fine."
It's hard to be a sophomore in high school. This guy probably has the most comfortable life in the entire People's Liberation Army. He eats delicacies from the mountains and seas every day, drinks wine and jade liquid, and spends a lot of money without feeling any pain.
Xie Tian laughed: "Okay, you can take charge of it yourself, safety first. Stop occupying radio channels, you are busy."
"Boss, the devils can't reach you anyway, let's just talk about two yuan."
"If you keep talking nonsense, I will deduct your funds."
"Well, forget it, boss, you are busy, I will listen to your voices and watch you blow up the little devils. Over there, who the hell is flying the plane? The Japanese Concession is in front. See that black guy If there is no top, it is the Japanese Yamato Hotel. All the Japanese high-ranking officials live in it. Blow it up..."
"Funding will be halved next month."
The high school boy turned off the microphone with a swipe.
I didn’t hear it, I didn’t hear it, the boss was joking with me.
Xie Tian laughed and continued to command: "Sansheng, Lao Huo, you and the Flying Tigers go to Tanggu Port for a tour. There is a Japanese oil depot in Tanggu Port. If you see any warships or cargo ships, I will blow them up. I will let you go." Their railways and waterways were paralyzed together..."
Tanggu Port is one of the important shipping terminals in North China. Most of the mineral resources plundered by the Japanese army in North China were shipped here and shipped back to Japan.
It's just that Xie Tian's air force has not yet fought against the Japanese navy and has not yet produced and equipped torpedoes. However, if they see a Japanese warship dropping a few heavy bombs on them, it will be enough for them.
Sansheng's aircraft formation and the Flying Tigers received the order to fly towards Tanggu Port. Two B-17s and a dozen fighter jets were also a large lineup.
The Japanese troops fighting on the Chinese battlefield all had the shortcoming of insufficient anti-aircraft firepower. Before Xie Tian, China did not have many combat aircraft, and the preparation of anti-aircraft firepower was redundant. The result is now the same as when they ravaged the Chinese army. They were defeated by Xie Tian. The air force was on a rampage.
This is called Feng Shui's turn, and it's coming to your home today.
Two cluster bombs were thrown into the headquarters compound of the Japanese North China Garrison in Kaiguangji Temple. The headquarters compound had been blown into a sea of flames.
The Japanese military camp at Haiguang Temple, separated by a wall, was naturally not immune. The frightened Japanese soldiers ran out of the barracks. Before they could understand the situation, fighter jets swooped down and dropped a cluster bomb where they were the densest crowd.
These two places are the targets that Xie Tian is most concerned about in this air strike. The beheading operation will blow up your headquarters.
Didn't you fucking go to Taiyuan to bomb me? I'm going to bomb you back now. If you come here in broad daylight, I'm just bullying you, so what?
At this time, Tianjin was not so prosperous. Haiguang Temple was the central city of Tianjin in later generations, and is still considered a suburb. Haiguang Temple’s Japanese North China Garrison Headquarters compound and the barracks next to it are located alone next to two large ponds. There are very few buildings nearby, and even if there are a few houses, they are related to the Japanese army.
Who of the ordinary people would put their homes under the nose of the Japanese?
The main building of the Haiguang Temple Japan North China Garrison Headquarters is a two-story steeple building, designed like other churches. There is no need to go to the church for funerals.
Such an obvious target, Xie Tian threw his first cluster bomb at it.
It was quite wasteful. Xie Tianming knew that bombing buildings with cluster bombs would be less effective, but he still did it.
Hundreds of small bombs fell into the building and exploded randomly, destroying half of Nuoda's building in an instant.
Xie Tian circled back and saw that several accompanying fighter jets had already dropped bombs and destroyed the other half.
Flying so high, Xie Tian didn't know whether he killed Neji Okamura, but the order he gave to the accompanying aircraft formation was not to leave anyone alive in this compound, and to kill a blind staff officer. A bad officer is worth more than killing an ordinary Japanese soldier.
After dropping the bombs, the fighter jets started the dive and strafing mode, not sparing any of the ancillary buildings in the headquarters compound.
There were still a lot of bombs on Xie Tian's plane, but the Japanese garrison headquarters compound in front of him seemed to have little bombing value. He simply ordered the bombardier to throw one at the collapsed North China Army Headquarters building. Fire bomb.
It doesn’t matter whether you are dead or not, you will all be set on fire.
I have to say that the old bastard Neji Okamura was very lucky. If he hadn't happened to order the attendants to carry him downstairs, he would have been buried in the blazing fire.
However, Neji Okamura is not much better now. Two cluster bombs fell in the headquarters compound. The intensive explosions left the entire compound strewn with corpses and broken limbs.
Okamura Neiji had been hit by countless shrapnel, and his whole body was covered in blood.
However, the wheelchair had not been blown over yet. He was unable to stand up from the wheelchair, but he watched helplessly as the headquarters he had worked so hard to build was blown into ruins.
Looking at the familiar faces lying in a pool of blood struggling and screaming at his feet, Okamura Neji felt a twinge in his heart.
It turns out that watching one's compatriots being killed in front of one's eyes makes one's heart feel so painful.
Burn them all, kill them all, rob them all.
Those dead and living Chinese people should also feel pain, right?
Blood fell one after another along Okamura Neji's wounds, and soon the wheelchair he was sitting on was soaked with blood, and every drop fell into the pool of blood that had turned into a puddle on the ground.
Neji Okamura looked up helplessly, looking at the planes that were constantly circling overhead and swooping down to shoot, and at the blue sky above the planes.
The sky on Mount Fuji is also so blue.
Unfortunately, I can no longer see it.
Maybe we were already wrong about this war from the beginning.
It is impossible for our millions of soldiers to occupy such a large area of land and enslave 400 million Chinese people.
The sleeping Chinese will do us no harm.
It was us who woke them up and hurt them.
They have begun to take revenge madly.
Maybe,
tomorrow,
Such horrific bombs will be dropped on Tokyo, ten, a hundred, a thousand...
Tokyo will also become a ruin like China that was smashed by us.
The child had broken arms and legs and was crawling among the rubble.
The woman opened her confused eyes, looking at the wild dogs that were eating the corpses in the ruins, and giggled.
That woman may be my daughter.
A swooping fighter jet found Neji Okamura sitting alone in a wheelchair and pressed the machine gun button without hesitation.
