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Chapter 30 Target Heavy Artillery Brigade

The morning of May 25, 1935, the twenty-fourth year of the Republic of China

Feilong Airport on the outskirts of Zhangjiakou was busy. The ground staff were busy and tractors were constantly pulling the aircraft out of the hangar. Su Tong and Gao Zhihang stood beside the runway and looked at the busy crowd in silence. Gao Zhihang sighed in a low voice, "Time."

It’s still too tight, these students’ skills haven’t been solidly practiced yet.”

"Brother Ziheng, don't worry, they will be fine." Su Tong continued: "You have to tell the pilots that if the plane is injured, try to fly the plane to our military's defense zone and then parachute. You must not hug the enemy.

The idea of ​​perishing together. You have to remember that if man survives and the machine dies, both man and machine will survive, and if man dies and the machine survives, both man and machine will perish.”

Looking at Su Tong's delicate and ordinary face, Gao Zhihang seemed to see a tall figure standing in front of him, smiling and encouraging him, his voice was so firm and calm.

Gao Zhihang nodded, put on his windproof hood and turned to walk towards his plane. He didn't hear Su Tong muttering to himself from behind: "Oh, I forgot to ask Niuben to produce some professional dive bombers. It was a mistake."

I made a mistake by reading liao."

Watching the P26 fleet flying into the sky one after another, Su Tong shook his head vigorously, turned and walked towards the tower, where he wanted to welcome the return of the warriors.

The huge P26 fleet formed a formation in the air and began to fly towards the gantry. Gao Zhihang flew at the front of the team as usual. Looking at the figure of Gao Zhihang's plane, the pilots behind felt extremely at ease, as long as they were there

With their directors, nothing in this world can trouble them. They are the pride of the sky, and they are the darlings of the blue sky.

At the headquarters of the 12th Division of the Japanese Army outside Longmen Station, Koiso Kuniaki was looking at the map with a frown. These days, he has been bullied miserably by Li Jiasheng's 152 Howitzer Regiment. Some time ago, he just used the 12

After two cannons ravaged the Chinese Army position opposite, the Black Tiger Army sent out another 152 Howitzer Regiment. The commander who was so bad that he gave birth to a son without an asshole was eating three meals a day every morning, noon and night.

Regularly bombarded the Empire's positions. Although the loyal and brave soldiers of the Empire hid in the artillery caves and did not suffer much losses, the impact on the army's period was really great. How could they fire artillery like this? How could they be so wasteful?

As for artillery shells, don't they know that waste is a bad habit? Now Koiso Kuniaki can only pray that the heavy artillery brigade will arrive as soon as possible and teach those damn China Army artillerymen a lesson.

On the artillery position of the Black Tiger Army, the artillerymen who had finished breakfast were doing morning exercises. The skills of the 152nd Howitzer Regiment during this period of live-fire exercises have been rapidly improved, allowing Li Jiasheng to truly understand the skills of Commander Su.

The meaning of the sentence. Sure enough, "Elite soldiers cannot be trained on the training ground. Actual combat is the best training ground."

Seeing the fast and standard movements of the gunners, Li Jiasheng nodded with satisfaction. Next to him came the voice of the gunners taking their positions, "Good for the first gun, good for the second gun, good for the third gun..."

As the gunners were in position, the sound of the small red flag in Li Jiasheng's hand rang out again. In the anti-aircraft hole opposite, Koiso Kuniaki covered his ears and listened to the familiar whistling sound of time.

He yelled, "Bagaya Road, here we come again. I'm not even as accurate as you in meal times."

After the sound of artillery raged for half an hour, it stopped on time. The Japanese soldiers ran out of the shell-proof holes like a group of rats. Those who should eat ate, and those who should sleep continued to sleep. Everything was so peaceful.

Well organized.

Suddenly, there were waves of "buzzing" sounds coming from the sky, causing Lieutenant General Koiso Kuniaki who had just come out of the bomb shelter to shout, "It's a plane, it's a Chinese plane. Hurry up and hide in the air defense." No need to shout.

Lieutenant General Iso Kuniaki reminded that the muzzles of the anti-aircraft position had begun to rotate, pointing straight into the sky and preparing for the attack.

After a while, a huge fleet of aircraft flew in the direction of the Japanese army, covering the sky like darkness. But strangely, the aircraft fleet did not pay attention to the Japanese army below, but went straight through the position of the 12th Division.

Flying behind them.

This made the Japanese troops below take a breath. Lieutenant General Koiso Kuniaki's face relaxed, but then turned pale again. He shouted, "No, the Chinese planes are heading for the heavy artillery brigade. Please inform me immediately."

Kwantung Army Headquarters and Heavy Artillery Brigade"

Lieutenant General Hengshan Zhenxiong is the only lieutenant general brigade commander of the Kwantung Army. Because he is the only commander of the strategic artillery brigade, he has a high-ranking military rank. This time he was ordered to support the Xiaoji detachment, and he felt that it was unbelievable in his heart.

Yes, Koiso Kuniaki needs the support of the heavy artillery brigade to attack a small dragon gate, which is simply incompetent to the extreme. If the heavy artillery brigade is needed to attack a small dragon gate, then the empire will build another hundred

Even the heavy artillery brigade is not enough. It is a shame for the Imperial people to let such waste remain in the Imperial Army.

Sitting in the front of a truck, Hengshan Zhenxiong was dozing off. He vaguely heard the roar of an airplane. Suddenly, the car suddenly braked, and unexpectedly hit Hengshan Zhenxiong's head.

I touched a big bag.

"Baga, how did you drive, you loser?" Hengshan Zhenxiong immediately gave the driver two big pot stickers.

The driver covered his face and said nothing, but pointed his hand at the sky. Hengshan Zhenxiong looked up at the sky and then scolded the driver. He quickly jumped out of the car and loudly ordered the troops to "get out of the car quickly and organize air defense."

Gao Zhihang led the fleet to discover the huge convoy on the road, and then turned on the intercom: "Attention, all brigade, our primary goal is to destroy the enemy's 240-caliber heavy artillery, and then let them order it from large to small."

Bomb one by one in order. Now attack in turn according to the order of each unit's number."

As soon as the control lever was pressed, more than fifty fighter planes from the First Brigade plunged toward the convoy in a black mass. In an instant, explosions sounded continuously in the convoy of the heavy artillery brigade.

"Baga, the air defense wing quickly organizes air defense, hurry up." Ao saw that his heavy artillery brigade was being blown up and down, and the artillerymen were running around. Hengshan Zhenxiong's lungs were about to burst. He shouted quickly.

Troops prepared for immediate air defense.

The entire heavy artillery wing was ravaged by the P26 fleet for nearly ten minutes before the anti-aircraft firepower was organized. When the sound of the Japanese 40mm anti-aircraft cannon sounded, two aircraft were caught off guard and emitted black smoke.

He turned around and fell. Gao Zhihang was about to pounce down to kill the ground firepower when suddenly he heard the voice from the ground radar station: "Attention, the Japanese military aircraft group is still ten minutes away from you. The command headquarters orders you to retreat immediately. Immediately."

retreat."

Although Gao Zhihang was unwilling, he knew it was time to retreat. After giving the retreat order through the communicator, all the planes evacuated towards Chahar.

When reinforcements from the Japanese 1st Flying Regiment and 2nd Flying Regiment at Rehe Chengde Airport arrived, all they saw were black smoky wreckage and the roar of the furious Hengshan Zhenxiong.

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