Chapter 695: Use the majesty of the empire to obliterate them!

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With a thundering roar, the Japanese fleet rushed down like ghosts from the dark clouds over the city.

At the observation hole on the top of the Yongbei Fortification gun tower, Duan Peng, the captain of the Lijian Squadron, also saw the Japanese fleet, his eyes sharp and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Great, it’s finally here!

It was clear through the telescope that the Japanese plane did not carry aerial bombs under its wings.

But Duan Peng knew that the Japanese First Army must still have aviation fuel and reserved aerial bombs.

The Japanese planes all landed from the sky onto the airport runway one by one. This process was neither short nor long.

Duan Peng could only wait for all the Japanese planes to land before directing artillery fire.

Although the Japanese planes in the sky did not carry aerial bombs, God knows whether the Japanese planes carried cannon shells and machine gun shells?

Because once a Japanese plane fires before it lands, the Japanese planes in the sky will fly over to chase them, which will be extremely troublesome during retreat.

And as long as the runway of the airport is blown up, even the Japanese planes that have not been blown up by the shells will not be able to take off again.

The Japanese planes gradually lowered their altitude and landed on the main runway one after another.

Watching the Japanese plane land, and then looking at the watch on his hand, the time happened to be 3 o'clock. Duan Peng couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It's so exciting to have accurate information about the enemy, and I hope that in the future, the regiment commander Seek more information from Boss Chen.

After the Japanese plane landed on the main runway, it slowly drove to the secondary runway and did not drive the plane into the hangar.

Seeing this scene, Duan Peng looked slightly stunned:

"What are the devils doing?"

Due to the information provided by Boss Chen of the Japanese, the Japanese plane arrived at Wusu Airport at about 3 o'clock, which happened to be 3 o'clock at this time.

However, the commander of the First Army, Yoshio Iwamatsu, made a temporary decision to wait for the plane to arrive at Wusu Airport and immediately replenish aerial bombs and fuel to bomb Dagu Town.

Iwamatsu Yoshio, like Okamura Neji, had an extremely crazy murderous intention towards Li Yunlong and wanted to chop Li Yunlong into pieces.

The commander of the 17th Flying Regiment, before setting off to bomb Dagu Town, had to conduct a pre-war mobilization and take photos.

Therefore, the Japanese planes will be lined up on the secondary runway first, and while they are waiting to load aerial bombs and replenish high-grade aviation fuel, Lieutenant Colonel Mitsutake Hosino, commander of the 17th Flight Regiment, delivered a speech.

Although the Japanese have imposed martial law around the airport, the level of martial law is low.

Unlike the Japanese officers at the lieutenant general level who arrived at Wusu Airport, the Japanese directly dispatched a division to enforce martial law.

There are Japs within a five-kilometer radius of the airport. Even with that level of martial law, the Sword Squadron cannot penetrate.

The Japanese never thought that when the plane arrived, the airport would be bombarded by the Eighth Route Army.



More than ten minutes later.

Wusu Airport.

Except for the three transport planes, all the remaining Japanese aircraft were neatly lined up on the secondary runway.

3 reconnaissance planes, 10 fighters and 20 bombers, arranged in two rows.

Those black steel bodies looked extremely intimidating and oppressive on the airport's secondary runway.

Mitsutake Hosono, commander of the 17th Flight Regiment, got off a Nakajima fighter jet and quickly ran into the tower. In the plane, he had already spoken to Kazuki Yamamoto via radio.

Hosono Mitsutake glanced around and saw Kazuki Yamamoto, who was wearing the uniform of a major general with his back to him.

Hosono Mitsutake walked quickly towards Yamamoto Kazuki, and said to Yamamoto's back: "Your Majesty, Major General, Hosono Mitsutake, the commander of the 17th Flying Regiment, has come with all the aircraft and pilots of the 17th Flying Regiment to report to the First Army."

Yamamoto Kazuki was looking at the plane on the runway through the glass of the tower, and turned around when he heard the sound:

"Thank you, Hosono-kun. I am here to greet the 17th Flying Group on the order of Commander Iwamatsu."

"Thank you, Major General."

Iwamatsu Yoshio did not come to greet him in person, which made Hosono Mitsutake feel that he was not taken seriously.

Although Yamamoto Kazuki is also a major general, he is not a commander after all, let alone a chief of staff.

A flying regiment, in which army is it not a treasure?

Afterwards, Kazuki Yamamoto took a map from Goro Ogawa's hand next to him and handed it to Mitsutake Hosono.

"Hosono-kun, the location of Dagu Town has been marked on the map."

This was the first time for Mitsutake Hosono to meet Kazuki Yamamoto. Yamamoto Kazuki always had a cold expression, as if someone owed him 100 gold bars.

This made Hosono Mitsutake a little unhappy, but the opponent was a major general after all, so even if he was unhappy with Hosono Mitsutake, it would be hard to show it.

"Hi!" Mitsutake Hosono took the map, lowered his head and said, "Major General, please report to Commander Iwamatsu on your behalf that the town of Dagu was reduced to scorched earth. This is a meeting gift given to him by the 17th Flying Regiment."

"Hosono-kun, I wish you good luck."

Yamamoto Kazuki patted Hosono Mitsutake's shoulder expressionlessly, turned around and left the tower with the major general's command sword in his arm.

Before leaving, Yamamoto Kazuki glanced at the pilots.

If Dagu Town is really the headquarters of the new regiment of the Eighth Route Army, then the air defense firepower of Dagu Town will definitely be stronger than imagined.

I'm afraid some of these pilots may not come back.

Fortunately, General Okamura Neiji was very generous this time, saying that he would replenish as many aircraft as he lost.

It seems that this time, General Okamura Neji also spent a lot of money.

With a faint glance at the Japanese pilots, Yamamoto Kazuki got into the co-pilot of the 94 truck, and the special agent team immediately headed towards Taiyuan.

Yamamoto Kazuki was not interested in seeing the plane go on an expedition. Even if Li Yunlong was really in Dagu Town, there might not be a chance of killing Li Yunlong in the plane bombing.

With Li Yunlong's shrewdness, would he not dig an air raid shelter? Will there not be a lookout post ten kilometers away?

Only by dispatching special agents can we have a chance to kill Li Yunlong.

Leaving now? Watching the convoy of special agents leaving, Hosono Mitsutake felt increasingly unhappy. Wasn't this too disrespectful of the 17th Flying Group?

It's okay to be unhappy, but the combat mission still needs to be carried out.



Inside the Japanese turret occupied by the Sword Squadron.

The Japanese's Type 92 heavy machine gun, Type 96 light machine gun, 38 rifle and some ammunition were collected together.

Although the Sword Squadron looks down on the Japanese equipment.

But no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still flesh. When the Sword Squadron retreats, it will take these weapons and equipment with it.

The Japs in this blockhouse also knew how to enjoy themselves. They stewed a native chicken in an earthen pot in the blockhouse. Wang Yousheng guessed that it was snatched from the homes of ordinary people in nearby villages.

But now this pot of chicken is cheaper for the members of the Sword Squadron.

Wang Yousheng held the chicken legs while stepping on the wooden ladder to the observation hole on the top of the turret.

Handing the chicken drumstick to Duan Peng, while Duan Peng was eating the drumstick, Wang Yousheng came to the artillery mirror and took a look.

"Captain, this is a good opportunity. The Japanese planes and pilots are lined up on the airport runway. Why don't they fire?"

Wang Yousheng's tone and eyes revealed surprise:

"If you fire now, you will definitely destroy all the Japanese planes, and if you are lucky, you can kill many pilots!"

Duan Peng ate the chicken leg meat into his stomach in just a few mouthfuls, then sucked his fingers, and then sneered and said, "No hurry, wait a little longer."

Wang Yousheng was stunned: "What are you waiting for?"

After finishing speaking, Wang Yousheng went to the artillery team mirror again and took a look. Suddenly his expression changed: "Captain, I saw a convoy entering the airport!"

"Oh?" Wang Yousheng took the initiative to step aside, and Duan Peng approached the artillery team mirror and looked toward Wusu Airport.

Through the telescope, Duan Peng indeed saw a convoy of at least 20 trucks driving into the northwest direction of the airport.

Judging from the depressurization of the truck tires, these trucks are fully loaded.

At this time, the Japanese convoy entered the airport, and every car was fully loaded.

"It's an aerial bomb."

After just thinking for a moment, Duan Peng guessed what was in the truck.

These Japanese planes had just landed and were about to take off on a bombing mission. Duan Peng didn't know the specific target of the Japanese mission.

All he knew was that there would be something good to watch later.

"Aerial bomb?"

Wang Yousheng was startled. He raised the telescope on his chest and looked towards the airport, but the telescope could not see clearly as the artillery scope.

When the Japanese convoy stopped at the secondary runway, the Japanese ground crew pushed the trailer to the side of the truck.

Then they put the aerial bombs on the truck onto the trailer. The Japanese ground crew pushed the trailer containing the aerial bombs under the aircraft and started loading the aerial bombs.

The ground staff are busy there.

Lieutenant Colonel Mitsutake Hosino, commander of the 17th Flight Regiment, was standing on a Nakajima fighter jet.

Mitsutake Hosono looked at the flight group consisting of more than 100 pilots and crew members in front of him, his expression showing coldness and perseverance.

"According to intelligence, the headquarters of the new regiment of the enemy's Eighth Route Army, which caused great losses to the Locust Army, is in Dagu Town, northwest Shanxi."

"Our mission today is to bomb Dagu Town immediately."

"Today, we will use the majesty of the empire to wipe them out and wipe Dagu Town off the map!"

"..."

The Japanese pilots and crew members had their legs spread apart, their hands behind their backs, and their heads wearing flight helmets, with fanaticism and madness in their eyes.



at the same time.

Wujin Mountain.

On the position of the 1st Artillery Battalion of the New Regiment, the artillerymen were already ready.

Behind the gun emplacement are mountains of shell boxes.

The shells in the shell box have been taken out and arranged neatly behind the gun emplacement.

Since this time the artillery bombardment was based on precision, the enemy's airport was within the shooting range of the mountain artillery, so there was no need to test fire, and artillery fire coverage was implemented as soon as it came up.

Wujin Mountain was on the route from Taiyuan to Peiping for the Japanese aircraft. The artillerymen of the 1st Artillery Battalion waited for the Japanese aircraft to pass by before pulling the mountain cannon parts out of the holes and assembling them.

Eight mountain guns and 320 rounds of artillery shells are ready to go.

Duan Peng had already communicated the shooting plan to Wang Chengzhu, commander of the 1st Artillery Battalion, via walkie-talkie.

The shells had already been loaded into the chamber, and the gunner held the firing rope in his hand, ready to fire at any time.

The eyes of the soldiers of the artillery company were burning with blazing fire. They were bombarding the Japanese airport and covered with firepower. Just thinking about it was exciting, let alone firing the cannon in person!

Wang Chengzhu stood by the walkie-talkie and put the phone to his ear.

Under the expectant eyes of the artillery soldiers, Wang Chengzhu slowly raised his right hand:

"preparation!"

When the word "prepare" rang out, behind the emplacement of eight 75mm mountain guns, the gunner in charge of firing the gun tightened the match rope. Behind the gunner, there were eight ammunition carriers holding 75mm high-explosive shells. hand.

"put!"

Wang Chengzhu's right hand suddenly dropped.

(End of chapter)