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Chapter 1469 not cowardly

"The regimental commander said, this is a request, not an order, but to me, the Exorcist Battalion, it is an order." The major battalion commander of the Exorcist Battalion gritted his molars and puffed out his cheeks, glaring at his subordinates standing in the woods and roared.

"This is the first step in my revenge campaign to avenge the Japanese. I need ten people, ten men who can drive and are not afraid of death."

The soldiers were silent.

Not far away, the roar of engines belonging to other infantry battalion cars could already be heard.

The Army Major's eyes suddenly turned red.

"If you dare to go, take a step forward."

"Brothers, I'm going to take the first step." A second lieutenant officer suddenly stepped out.

With a "boom", at least twenty people strode out of the queue with determination.

"Okay, Li Shaohui will lead the team, Zhang Laoyao, Chen Siping..." The Army Major named ten people in a row, "Let's go! The rest of the people, tie branches to me, hurry up."

"yes!"

"Batalion Commander, why don't you want me? I dare too." A thin soldier shouted suddenly.

"You bitch, learn to drive first." The major battalion commander's eyes twitched slightly, he paused for a moment, glanced at the first lieutenant who stood up, then looked back at the soldiers, said a few words, and turned back to leave.

Everyone suddenly dispersed and got busy, leaving only the thin soldier standing there alone, a little embarrassed and a little lonely.

The selected soldiers walked past the young soldiers who stood there one by one, boarded the car, and did not look back.

Only the young second lieutenant who was walking at the end sighed slightly when passing by the dejected young soldiers, and rubbed the soldier's hair, which looked a bit messy without a helmet: "Sanwa, when you went to Songjiang to fight the Japanese, take out today's

If you have courage, you won't be a coward. I believe in you, you can do it."

"Brother Shaoyu, you must come back." The thin soldier looked at the second lieutenant who turned to leave, his eyes dim with tears.

But this time, his brother and his platoon leader didn't answer him. Maybe it was because he didn't want to lie to his brother!

The soldier had a very old-fashioned name: Qiang Sanwa. In order to avenge his parents who were shot dead by the Japanese invaders during the Battle of Jehol, when he finally reached the age of 17 to join the army, he found the 29th Army Officer.

He joined the army, and it has only been half a year since he joined the army. He is a most typical recruit, and he is a recruit under the age of 18.

Qiang Sanwa was very timid and had bad luck. In the first battle, he encountered the Japanese aggressively attacking North China. The first battle after joining the army was to face the Japanese invaders who had been prepared for a long time. He lay down in the trench.

The 17-year-old boy did not fire a single shot and did not dare to open his eyes. Until the end of the battle, he was still lying in the trench "whispering" and shaking, and his pants were wet. Therefore, he was laughed at by his comrades as a "pants-wetting kid." But.

With the next few battles, he gradually became more courageous, but he never killed the Japanese, and then he was defeated and captured.

Relying on the deep hatred of his parents who were said to have been killed by the Japanese invaders, the timid 17-year-old boy endured the painful torture in the prisoner of war camp until he was rescued.

Those who can enter the revenge camp are the best young men selected from the tens of thousands of northern prisoners of war. With Qiang Sanwa's physical condition and tactical literacy, he will never be able to enter, but he has become the only exception.

He was his second lieutenant platoon leader who performed extremely well in the selection and was also his distant cousin. By the way, he was personally signed and approved by Major Liu Dazhu, who was in charge of the selection.

This time he was able to stand up as a suicide squad, not so much because he was brave enough, but because he did not dare to leave his distant cousin who took him to join the army. However, he could not drive, so he was not qualified to follow his cousin this time.

Seeing the figure of his cousin and platoon leader who never looked back, Qiang Sanwa, who was timid and did not learn to drive like other soldiers, bit his lip in pain and secretly swore in his heart: "In future battles, he must not be timid, otherwise

I'm sorry to my parents, I'm sorry to my cousin."

Compared with the Xing Shao Battalion, which had just joined the independent regiment, the other infantry battalions were much quieter, without any excitement and heroism, and the personnel took the initiative to get out of the train and get into the car.

It was much earlier than the two minutes announced by Liu Lang. Visible to the naked eye, in the woods and cotton fields, the engines of trucks and three-wheelers roared and dragged branches up to five or six meters long onto the road.

The convoy was on the road for at least six or seven miles, and the smoke was billowing toward the road away from the Independence Regiment and the Guard Regiment. The soldiers also knew that if the Japanese planes came, this would be a battlefield, so the farther they ran

, the comrades will be safer.

The eyes of the young reporter in the temporary headquarters of the Independent Regiment suddenly became blurry.

The little girl who knew that her parents and relatives were killed was stubborn enough not to let her tears wet her face, but at this moment, she couldn't hold back the tears that burst out of her eyes.

She had never thought that someone would die so calmly. This was different from the soldier she once interviewed. After all, it would take several days to go to reinforce Songjiang before fighting, and it was not said that fighting would lead to death. But this was not the case.

Once, people who were exposed on the road were really going to die.

Liu Tuanzuo's prediction was extremely accurate.

From the horizon, the roar of Japanese aircraft engines could be heard faintly. Although the small black dots as big as beans suddenly appeared in the relatively clear sky, they could not be seen clearly, but the dense blackness proved the terrifying number of Japanese aircrafts.

Even the people hiding in the woods would feel extremely oppressed by the impending crisis, let alone the soldiers driving their cars on the road as bait. Once the Japanese planes swooped in to attack, the convoy would be hard to escape.

In fact, the young reporter has never seen the hellish scene after the explosion of a 250-kilogram aerial bomb. A single aerial bomb is enough to make no grass grow within a kilometer, and all living things within half a football field are wiped out, regardless of whether you hide or not.

Whether in a trench or in a car, the terrifying shock wave is only one of the injuries. The huge vibrations can easily break the internal organs of the human body into pieces within this range, and no one is spared.

Among the troops on the Songhu front line, there was a tragic incident in which an infantry company was completely wiped out by an aerial bomb centered on the position.

Liu Lang looked at the convoy driving forward crazily and slowly clenched his hands. 50 officers and soldiers chose to die at his request. He was sad, but at this time he was more worried about whether the Chinese Air Force could arrive on the battlefield on time.

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If one minute at night, the Japanese troops entering dive bombing will rise. His soldiers can die, but they cannot die in vain. Moreover, his eyesight beyond ordinary people allows him to see those blurry black spots in the distance, which are definitely not

There will be a huge fleet of less than 50 aircraft.

The Japanese naval commander's decision far exceeded his estimate, and there might be a second wave of aircraft in the future. With Liu Lang's mind, he couldn't help but sweat on his forehead at this time. The smooth sailing he had always had made him underestimate the Japanese senior officers.

General's battle-level command level.

Even though he is a little butterfly who traveled from the future, knows all the general trends, and has even participated in a division-level war, in this kind of battle-level battle in which both sides have invested a total of nearly one million troops, whether in the future or in

Now, he is still a newcomer.

For example, in this air battle caused by him, he originally thought that the Japanese naval aviation would come with two squadrons, which meant that he had a high regard for his independent regiment. But he did not expect that it would be fine if the Japanese aircraft did not come, and that there would be five squadrons. Then

It was not at all for his independent regiment, a small force of several thousand people, but for the Chinese Air Force and the Chinese capital.

And with the strength of the Chinese Air Force at this time, even if it has the advantage of taking the enemy by surprise, it may not be able to completely gain the upper hand. It will definitely be a hard battle.

Yes, Liu Lang, who finally knew that he had underestimated the enemy, was right. Kiyoshi Hasegawa, who was sitting in the captain's cabin waiting for the battle report from the front, wanted to lure out the effective forces of the Chinese Air Force and annihilate them in one fell swoop. For this reason, he was even willing to

Pay a huge price.

The biggest advantage of the Japanese naval aviation over the Chinese Air Force is not that the performance of various types of fighter jets 96 and 95 completely overwhelms the Hawker III, which is the main equipment of the Chinese Air Force, but the number, which far exceeds the number. Even the small group of overseas Chinese

The fighter force equipped with high-speed all-metal fuselages is very strong, but the Japanese naval admiral, who has several aircraft carriers and more than 400 fighter jets of various types under his command, is also confident that he can annihilate them in the skies of China.

One less Chinese aircraft was lost, and his aircraft could be replenished at any time. The fact that Chinese fighter planes were no longer seen in the sky above Songhu is the best proof. Now, it is time to remove the last air force from the Chinese capital.

It's time to wipe out the defensive forces.

The Japanese aircraft formation was already less than 3 kilometers away from the most important Beijing-Hangzhou National Highway from Nanjing to Hangzhou in this era. The long khaki road and the convoy running on it were extremely clear to the Japanese aircraft pilots.

Although the Chinese roads are very dusty, and the convoys rolled up a lot of loess and blocked many sight lines, but what does it matter? When bombs are dropped on the road, whether it is cars, human bodies or even dust, they will be blown into dust again.

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"Each squadron carried out the original plan. The third squadron followed me closely. After sending the Chinese into the sky, we still need to fight against the Chinese air force." Nobita Takeyama pressed the goggles tightly around his eyes with a ferocious expression.

Hang up the intercom and turn the rudder gently.

The fighter plane under him drew a beautiful arc and flew 45 degrees to the right. Behind him, a flying geese formation of 12 96 dive bombers roared closely behind him. The formation was not chaotic at all, showing that

Good driving skills.

It is the same in all eras. There is no weak pilot who can take off and land on an aircraft carrier, even in this era of propeller aircraft.

Compared with the arrogant navy grandson in their eyes, the aviation force formed by the Japanese Army really looks a bit like a countryman.

As the air commander of the entire aircraft formation, Nobita Takeyama can actually lead a formation of fighter jets and bombers that roared away to continue forward, or he can lead two other formations of fighter jets to circle and guard at an altitude of 1,500 meters.

The fighter plane is also a 96 fighter rather than a bomber.

But the huge aircraft fleet made this Navy lieutenant commander who rarely had the opportunity to personally fight inflated, and in future terms, he was a little drifting. From the moment he left the command of the Fleet Headquarters, he did not intend to stay in the sky and wait for victory. He hoped

He personally used machine gun bullets to send the Chinese into the sky. He liked to see the Chinese fleeing in panic and despair under his machine gun.

As a result, the top air commander of the Japanese aircraft formation left his combat position and became a charge general, which he considered supreme and glorious.

The bad habit of "defeating the superior with the inferior" of Japanese aircraft has never existed in the army. However, it has been overshadowed by victory many times.

But what about this time?


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