"Are there any combat missions coming next?"
Instructor Wang Hexin asked.
Comrade Li Shaorong, the captain on the side, also looked at Li Yunlong, his eyes filled with expectation and passion.
The regiment leader had just asked the aircraft hit by a bullet whether it could still perform its mission.
This indicates that there will be combat missions in the next short time, today or tomorrow.
Because in a few days, the aircraft hit by bullets will be repaired by the maintenance master sent by Boss Chen.
This was the case for the soldiers of our army at that time.
Possessing pure faith, this faith allowed them to continue to fight in the snowy mountains, on the grassland, on the long journey, and in the face of the enemy's gunfire.
At this time, the New Regiment Flying Group had just completed a major combat operation.
Killed the new First Army Commander Yoshimoto Teiichi with zero casualties.
The aviation unit of the North China Front was eliminated, and the result was remarkable.
When morale is high, there is no problem in allowing the pilots to carry out three combat missions.
"That's right!"
Li Yunlong took a stack of intelligence materials from Wang Dehou:
"Reliable information just received in the afternoon, the 20,000 tons of combat materials allocated by the Japanese base camp from the mainland to the North China Front have arrived at Tianjin Port."
"Most of the combat supplies are still on the transport ship, and a small amount of combat supplies have been loaded at Tianjin Railway Station."
20,000 tons of combat supplies?
Li Shaorong and Wang Hexin's eyes lit up slightly.
As intellectuals, the two of them naturally know something about Japan. Don't look at China as a whole being suppressed and beaten by the Japanese.
But in fact, the Japanese are just strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
In other words, Japan looks strong, but in fact it is getting weaker as it fights.
China looks weak, but in fact it cannot be beaten to death. The more it fights, the stronger it becomes.
The brigade commander said in the original drama that war is a test of a nation's endurance. Both we and Japan are enduring in the process of consumption, let's see who has more endurance!
If we can afford it, if we fight for another ten or twenty years, China will still be China and cannot be destroyed!
"The devils don't have enough combat resources."
Zhang Dabiao on the side raised the corner of his mouth slightly:
"Blowing up these 20,000 tons of combat supplies will make the Japanese feel distressed for a long time."
The intelligence materials were still in duplicate. Wang Hexin and Li Shaorong each took one copy and read it.
The paper is very new, the fonts are neat, and it looks like it was printed with some kind of high-end printer.
The intelligence information was as detailed as ever. It not only included a map of Tianjin Port, but also photos of the port. The locations of large transport ships transporting combat supplies and escort warships in the port were marked.
"This information is really detailed."
Instructor Wang Hexin sighed with emotion. He quickly thought that this was the intelligence information provided by Boss Chen, and he was instantly relieved.
Boss Chen has great hands and eyes, so providing some intelligence information is nothing.
Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang, Wang Dehou and Xing Zhiguo all laughed and said nothing.
Can the information given by Boss Chen not be detailed?
Soon, Li Shaorong and Wang Hexin had finished reading the intelligence materials.
Li Yunlong said: "Boss Chen will give us the business of 40,000 tons of combat supplies if the Japanese blow up the 20,000 tons of combat supplies in Tianjin Port."
"If you blow up the Japanese's 20,000 tons of combat supplies, our Eighth Route Army will get 40,000 tons of combat supplies?"
The gazes of Li Shaorong and Wang Hexin suddenly became more intense, and even their breathing became a little short.
40,000 tons of combat supplies are definitely not a small amount of money for the Eighth Route Army.
Li Yunlong nodded: "Yes, the 20,000 tons of combat materials of the Japanese are used to sweep away our brother troops, the Jizhong Military Region."
"How about it, do your flight brigade still have the strength to do another damn thing?"
Li Shaorong spoke decisively and confidently: "Report to the captain, the flying brigade promises to complete the mission!"
Although the combat mission of bombing the Japanese combat supplies at the port is much more difficult than bombing the Japanese airport.
Because intelligence data showed that there were anti-aircraft guns and even Japanese warships deployed at the port.
The anti-aircraft firepower on the warship is not weak, and there are even anti-aircraft guns of more than 75 mm, which should not be underestimated.
But in order to blow up these 40,000 tons of combat supplies, Li Shaorong and Wang Hexin did not hesitate at all.
Just do it and it’s done!
As long as the mission can be successfully completed, the combat supplies will be super doubled, and the blood will not be lost.
"very good."
Li Yunlong sounded satisfied:
"I just like the energy of your flying brigade. It's too late today. Let's set off before dawn tomorrow. It will be almost dawn when we get to Tianjin Port, just in time to make breakfast for the Japanese."
Hearing this, Li Shaorong looked at the pilot watch specially provided by Boss Chen:
"Captain, as the saying goes, things change with time. I request immediate action. I will go over now just in time to cook dinner for the Japanese."
"That's fine." Li Yunlong nodded with a solemn expression, "Then you should take action now. I will set up a celebration wine at the Dagu Town Airport and wait for your triumphant return."
"Be sure to pay attention to safety!"
Zhao Gang gave an instruction.
"yes!"
Li Shaorong and Wang Hexin saluted each other with military salutes, turned around and walked out of the tower.
Li Shaorong and Wang Hexin returned to the runway, and their first order was to order the ground crew to refuel and aerial bombs.
Maintenance crews and ground crews quickly got busy.
The maintenance master sent by Boss Chen led a group of students to carefully inspect the aircraft, and the ground crew began to refuel the aircraft and mount huge aerial bombs.
Li Shaorong and Wang Hexin briefly discussed the combat plan, and then summoned the pilots to start arranging combat missions.
After the combat mission was assigned, the aircraft had been inspected, filled with aviation fuel, and loaded with huge bombs.
The pilot got on the plane, the engine started slowly, the propeller rotated rapidly, and the jet engine suddenly roared loudly.
20 Saber fighter jets and 20 A20 attack aircraft were driven into the main runway by the pilots, and took off one after another amidst the huge roar.
Subsequently.
40 aircraft met in the sky, formed a formation and disappeared into the sky, and then the roar of the aircraft's engines also disappeared one after another.
"Fighters and bombers are damn good things."
Staring in the direction in which the 40 planes were leaving, Li Yunlong let out a long sigh with burning eyes.
Zhang Dabiao, who had followed Li Yunlong when he was the company commander, smiled slightly.
The same was true for Li Yunlong when he first captured the Japanese's Type 92 heavy machine gun. The Type 92 was a good thing. Later, there were heavy howitzers and Katyusha rocket launchers, which were also good things at a time.
Now Li Yunlong looked at the plane with the same sighing tone and expression of making a fortune.
However, Zhang Dabiao also secretly lamented that he had an airplane, and it was the most advanced airplane in the world.
It feels comfortable to fight.
Without these aircraft and Boss Chen's help in training pilots, it would be difficult to even shoot down Yoshimoto Seiichi's plane, let alone kill the aviation forces of the North China Front.
Zhang Dabiao was excited when he thought that in future battles, our Eighth Route Army would also have air support.
About an hour later.
Li Shaorong and Wang Hexin led the flight formation to arrive at Tianjin Port. It was not dark yet.
The plane circled over the Tianjin port but found no large transport ships or warships.
The new flying brigade, which was preparing to cook a dinner for the Japanese, saw that the sky was getting dark, so Li Shaorong ordered to return.
Both of them knew very well that Boss Chen's information was definitely correct.
The only possibility is that the Japanese have transferred the transport ships and warships from Tianjin Port.
A flight formation of 40 fighters and bombers circled Tianjin Port and returned to Dagu Town Airport in northern Shanxi.
…
Beiping.
Iron Lion Alley.
North China Front Army Headquarters.
Okamura Neji regained some energy after having dinner, but his face was still pale.
The military doctor said that he was so angry that what he needed most now was to rest, not to get angry, and to stay calm.
but.
The more Okamura Neiji thought about it, the more strange it became, so he called Tanabe Moritake and Arisu Seizo to the office.
His sharp eyes swept over the two chiefs of staff, and finally his eyes rested on Tanabe Moritake's face. Okamura Neji asked in a cold tone: "How did the Eighth Route Army know that Yoshimoto Teiichi's plane arrived accurately at Takesu, Taiyuan? Airport time?”
The intelligence staff officer of the North China Front had committed suicide by caesarean section.
Seeing Okamura Neji looking at him, Tanabe Moritake also knew that Okamura Neji was doubting himself.
"Your Excellency, General!" Tanabe Moritake said calmly, "I feel very strange about this matter even for my humble position."
"Tanabe-kun, I remember... you also arranged the plane for Lieutenant General Hisao Fururu's observation group from Peking to Wusu Airport, right?"
"Lieutenant General Gu Hisao's plane, as well as Yoshimoto-kun's plane, the departure time from Beiping Xijiao Airport, and the arrival time at Taiyuan Wusu Airport were all arranged by you."
Tanabe Moritake's words obviously did not satisfy Okamura Neji.
At present, the Eighth Route Army is equipped with aircraft and has almost annihilated all the aviation forces of the North China Front Army in one fell swoop, wiping out the entire aviation force of the North China Front Army.
Even Lieutenant General Yoshimoto Sadichi, the new commander of the First Army, was killed.
Okamura Neji was having a headache how to explain to the base camp.
What's even more terrible is that the Eighth Route Army has control of the air in North China, coupled with its abnormal intelligence capabilities, I will never dare to fly again in the future.
He didn't even dare to ride on trains or buses for fear of being beheaded by the Eighth Route Army's planes, and he had to be trembling when he left the house.
Tanabe Moritake was sweating coldly: "General, I arranged it, but I don't know what went wrong. How did the Eighth Route Army know the information about Lieutenant General Furuhisao and Lieutenant General Yoshimoto Sadichi?"
Youmo Jingsan said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty General, whether the Eighth Route Army shot down Lieutenant General Hisao Furugi with anti-aircraft artillery or intercepted Lieutenant General Yoshimoto Sadichi's plane in the air, this shows that the information obtained by the Eighth Route Army is very accurate. This information is absolutely It leaked out from the highest level of the North China Front Army Headquarters."
Arisum Seizo's words were directed at Tanabe Moritake.
In order to prevent the leakage of information, even Neji Okamura and Seizo Arisu did not know the detailed itinerary information of Hisao Fururu and Teiichi Yoshimoto.
After killing Tanabe Moritake, he now has the position of deputy chief of staff of Suisei III, so he can almost be corrected.
"You have Mo Jingsan, you old yinbi..."
Seeing that the expression on Okamura Neji's face became more and more ugly after listening to Arisu Seizo's words, Tanabe Moritake couldn't help but cursed secretly.
It seems that today I want to live up to my reputation as a senior spy of the Eighth Route Army?
At this moment, a combat staff officer walked in quickly.
