Chapter two hundred and ninety first hard training
This bombing of the 1st Air Division can be called a grand victory. Su Rui also awarded awards and bonuses to all the pilots who participated in this operation. The bombing squadron led by Huang Zikang of the 3rd Squadron where Zhang Jia and Feng Xiaoming were located
He also became famous within the Three Hundred Army.
By the way, the new fighter planes they flew also became popular. This time, no one laughed at the P47 Thunderbolts flown by the 3rd Squadron. They were big baby bottles. Although their air combat performance was not known yet, at least they were used as an anti-ship weapon.
As for the attacking aircraft, their performance is pretty good.
Night has fallen at Lingbei Airport, but the shooting training range is still filled with smoke.
After dinner, Feng Xiaoming and Zhang Jia went for a walk outside the shooting range, but they were soon stunned by the lively scene there.
The 12.7 mm Browning machine gun's firing, burst firing, and three consecutive firings, as well as loud shouts and roars, continued on the shooting range. It did not stop for almost twenty minutes, but became more and more intense.
Under the illumination of the lights, bullet casings were scattered all over the training range, and it was unknown how many bullets were fired.
Feng Xiaoming, who was stunned, reached out and poked Zhang Jia beside him and asked: "Sir, what are those guys doing? Are they crazy? Do you really think these bullets are free?"
Zhang Jia shook his head: "Who knows? Didn't you see that they are all machine gunners flying "Liberator"? They must have some missions in the near future, right? Otherwise, they wouldn't be so desperate."
Feng Xiaoming nodded, looking at the ground covered with a thick layer of bullet casings, he said distressedly: "I guess so too, look at these losers, they shoot enough bullets in one day for us to fight for a month."
Zhang Jia sighed: "Who knows, I guess if they have a mission in the near future, it must be a very dangerous mission, otherwise the superiors would not urge them to practice so hard."
After saying that, the two of them walked slowly towards the machine gunners who were doing target practice.
In front of them, more than two hundred machine gunners were holding Browning machine guns and firing wildly at the small target drones that kept flying in the distance. Orange bullet shells rained down on the ground, splashing a cloud of
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The two rows of mighty military police in the east and west were uniformly arranged, and the instructors' angry curses continued to be heard from the tower.
"The trajectory went to the left, bastard! It went to the right again!"
An astonishing murderous aura filled the air between heaven and earth. Feng Xiaoming was so shocked that the corners of his eyes jumped.
He felt that the inventor of this kind of shooting range training must be a genius.
In the coastal areas of Guangdong, the weather has begun to get hotter in April, but this heat has not affected the wild shooting training of the machine gunners at all.
At least a thousand target drones imitating Japan's Nakajima Type 95 carrier-based aircraft, Type 96 carrier-based aircraft, or Type 92 carrier-based aircraft were flying randomly in the night sky, constantly being hit and falling.
"The second wave of Japanese attack, direction seven o'clock. Forty-five Nakajima planes, meet the enemy!"
"Fire!"
"The chassis machine gun and the tail machine gun work together!"
Target drones were flying above the machine gunners' heads, and bullets were whizzing past them.
Boxes of bullets were placed in the open air on the training ground. When the magazines were all empty, the machine gunners sat on the ground around the bullet boxes and quickly stuffed the bullets into the magazines. A new round of shooting began again.
Already.
Feng Xiaoming listened to the bullets flying past his ears, and the piece of head closest to his body suddenly exploded into countless fragments. Those who have not experienced it personally can never imagine the excitement.
The machine gunners who were replaced seemed to be exhausted, lying on the ground covered in cold sweat and breathing heavily.
The heavy machine gun with a caliber of 12.7 mm specially designed for bombers was firing wildly in Feng Xiaoming's ears. Many unqualified machine gun shooters would stay here for several days. When they were sleepy, they would sleep with the machine gun in the bullet casing.
Not only qualified pilots need sufficient physical fitness. In fact, machine gunners also need sufficient physical fitness. They must also learn to relax as much as possible between fierce battles and enjoy even a second of good dreams. Only in this way can they restore their energy.
Feng Xiaoming noticed that many of the machine gunner officers had been turned black by gunpowder smoke, and each of them had a big hole in their uniforms on their right shoulder blades, exposing their chest muscles that were bruised due to the recoil of the rifle butt firing. In the corner of the shooting range
There were piles of various airborne light and heavy weapons that they had beaten into scrap metal.
Here, no one can find a trace of childishness in their body. I believe that everyone will feel the horror of bullets passing by more than a hundred times. Their minds will become as strong and tough as steel!
Each of their faces already had hard marks like knives and axes. Liang Zhi’s eyes moved casually with an alert and capable yet witty light. His arms and wrists were covered with thick marks.
Calluses.
Although there were only more than two hundred people on the training ground, when Feng Xiaoming walked past them, he felt a fierce murderous aura that could only arise when thousands of troops charge together.
Feng Xiaoming murmured: "Grandma. I thought the training for our pilots was hard enough, but I didn't expect it would be hard for these machine gunners too!"
Zhang Jia snorted: "What do you think? Although these machine gunners are only responsible for shooting on the bomber, their responsibilities are not low at all. Any negligence may cause the entire bomber to be broken into by the Japanese army and then torn into pieces."
Don’t forget, there are ten people on a plane. If they don’t cooperate well with each other, do you understand what will happen to them?”
"But don't they have us escorting them? What danger could there be!" Feng Xiaoming was very puzzled.
"Escort?" Zhang Jia sneered, "How do you think our big milk bottles with a combat radius of only more than four hundred kilometers can protect them? What if they fly one or two thousand kilometers away? You can follow them too.
go?"
"My dear, are they going to bomb the Japanese mainland?" Feng Xiaoming didn't understand the emperor system.
"Shh..." Zhang Jia raised a finger, "I don't know about this, so don't ask or tell me. Do you understand? If you really want to be taken away by the military police, just pretend that I didn't say this.
talk."
"Damn, are they really going to bomb Japan?"
Feng Xiaoming was startled, but then he thought about it and realized that it was really possible. The newly equipped B24 "Liberator" bomber has a range of more than 5,000 kilometers, a straight-line distance from Maoming to the nearest city in Japan.
It's only 2,560 kilometers. If the "Liberator" bomber has slightly modified fuel tanks, it can fly back and forth in Japan, but it is not impossible.
The more Feng Xiaoming thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, but the more he thought about it, the more scared he became. If this thing was true, he would have to keep his mouth shut, otherwise if he said it out loud, let alone himself, he would be the group leader.
I had to walk around without being able to eat.
Thinking of this, Feng Xiaoming decided to keep his mouth shut even when sleeping tonight. Otherwise, if he accidentally leaked the secret, he would be shot. At least the plane would definitely not be able to fly again.
While Feng Xiaoming was thinking wildly, in a small courtyard next to the Maoming Security Headquarters dozens of kilometers away from him, Huang Guhan was also having a secret conversation with Lei Shaoya.
Huang Guhan was still wearing a neat woolen school uniform, with a shining golden three-pointed star emitting this light under the light, "Miss Lei, I know you have the secret mission of Director Dai of your Military Command Bureau, but I want to solemnly
I would like to advise you, this is the territory of the 300 Army. Commander Su’s prestige and control in the 300 Army are beyond imagination, so when you take any dangerous actions, please discuss it with me first, otherwise
If something is revealed in the future, I will not be responsible, do you understand what I mean?"
Lei Shaoya smiled contemptuously: "Don't worry, Director Huang, I know your purpose of coming down this time is not that simple, but one of us is the director of the Political Training Department and the other is the deputy director. In the eyes of outsiders, we
I'm just a grasshopper on a thread. You can't escape me, and you can't jump me, so you don't have to adopt such an attitude of staying out of things."
"So don't provoke Chief Su with your words in the future. It will be good for you and me." Huang Guhan interrupted him and then said: "Although we have just arrived in Maoming, you have also seen that Su Rui
The power here is so huge, it is not an exaggeration to say that it can cover the sky with one hand. Just like what you verbally provoked him today, I hope it will not happen again!"
Lei Shaoya smiled softly: "Director Huang, are you scared?"
Huang Guhan said sternly: "Yes, I am very scared. I am afraid that one day I will die unknown. You have to know that letting two people live quietly in Maoming is no better than crushing one to death."
Ants have a hard time coming."
"Okay, I'll just be careful in the future." Seeing Huang Guhan's serious look, Lei Shaoya also suppressed a smile: "I won't do anything extraordinary, but today they said they bombed and sunk the Japanese army
What do you think of the four troop transports and seven destroyers that drowned more than 10,000 Japanese troops?"
When talking about business, Huang Guhan's expression became serious. He touched his eyebrows with his hand and then said cautiously: "In my opinion, this is probably true, and these photos don't look like fakes."
Yes, if this is the case, the strength of the Three Hundred Army is too terrifying. Now their strength has reached the point where they can threaten the Japanese naval fleet, at least a limited threat."
Lei Shaoya also nodded solemnly and said softly: "We should report this matter immediately, otherwise it will be too late if we wait until the 300th Army takes the initiative to report this matter."
Huang Guhan chuckled and said: "Don't worry, since Mr. Su told you and me about this matter, it means that he doesn't want to make a fuss about it anymore, otherwise he would have publicized it to the whole world. But our
You have to move faster, let’s see the attitude of the superiors!”
"That's it, I'm going back too!"
Lei Shaoya nodded, stood up and walked out. Soon the ticking sound of alarms sounded in the yard. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendation.
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