Chapter 1161 Arent all those who can fly the same as birds?
The white-haired general's face instantly became gloomy!
In just ten seconds, several small black dots appeared from high in the sky from far to near.
The dull roar of the aircraft engine filled the sky.
The white-haired general's serious face was filled with bitterness, and he turned back to look at Tang Dao, whose expression was as usual: "Captain Tang, the little Japanese's plane is here."
Then he turned back, with firm eyes, and ordered to the pale combat staff who stood seven or eight meters away: "Order each regiment to prepare for air defense and concealment. At the same time, I also ask them to prepare all light and heavy machine gun firepower. If the Japanese plane dares to land as low as a few meters,
At a height of 100 meters, I'll beat that son of a bitch. Damn, if you want to chew on my flesh, your teeth will break."
For the veterans of the 17th Division, the heavy bombs dropped by Japanese planes were a nightmare that they would never forget in their lifetime. When they saw planes falling from high altitudes, they did not even need to give orders from their superiors. The veterans urged their brothers in their respective companies and platoons to use them.
Hidden in all possible bunkers on the mountain ridge.
As the military orders continued to be conveyed, all the light and heavy machine gun shooters were shot, and their muzzles were no longer aimed at the bottom of the mountain, but aimed at the sky.
Even if they know that from ground to air, from stationary to high-speed movement, the winning rate is very small. More than 90% of the possibility is that the Japanese planes that have dropped their bombs will roar past at an altitude of several hundred meters, and the machine gun positions will be strafed.
It was a mess and there were heavy casualties.
But they still did it. Just like their commander's philosophy, you can kill me if you want, but you have to see if your teeth are strong enough.
They could escape, they could escape deep into the mountains, where there would be dense jungle for cover, and there would be at least a 70% chance of escaping Japanese machine guns and bombs.
But no one escaped.
Some of the more than 10,000 officers and soldiers of the 17th Division who participated in the battle were veterans who had experienced the Battle of Niangziguan last year, some were soldiers who remained at the original garrison in Shaanxi Province, and the other part were former prisoners of war and recruits of the 29th Army.
Veterans will not run away, nor will those Lengba from Shaanxi province who have lost countless brothers, nor will the northern officers and soldiers who have been tortured in prisoner of war camps for nearly a year, nor will those who can survive after a week of bloody battlefields.
The new recruits who came down also became veterans!
They haven't read many books, but the war has taught them one truth: if they escape from Fululing, they have to flee to the east of Shanxi. If they escape from the east of Shanxi, they have to flee to the Jin Province.
, fled further south, but once they reached the sea, where else could they flee?
Commander Baifa said before taking the oath to fight: This is a national war. As long as we are Chinese, no one can escape or retreat in the face of this Patriotic War.
There is no way to escape. Facing the vicious enemy planes swooping down from high altitude, the only option is to fight to the death.
Even if you are going to die soon, you have to fight.
The 17th Division is even more tenacious than they were last year!
The same goes for the officers and soldiers of the four-line regiment over there. They were like porcupines with their quills exploded. All the heavy machine guns belonging to each battalion, company and platoon were pointed at the sky.
That is to say, the air defense company of the Fourth Line Regiment is slightly different from usual. Although the main shooters of each anti-aircraft gun and anti-aircraft machine gun squad are already in place, the muzzles are raised high, the shells and bullets are loaded, the safety is turned on, and there are at least three anti-aircraft gun squads.
The aircraft, which was descending at high speed, was already locked in the crosshairs by shaking the handle, but no one dared to shoot rashly.
That's because Cheng Tieshou, deputy instructor of the artillery battalion and commander of the air defense company, issued a strict order two hours ago. Without his order, all artillery positions are not allowed to fire a single artillery shell. Anyone who violates the order will be subject to wartime military law.
Disobeying orders during wartime would result in losing one's head. Although the officers and soldiers of the air defense company did not understand, no one dared not to comply, even if they watched the biplanes descend to an altitude of more than 2,000 meters.
Perhaps it was because the altitude of the aircraft was still too high! The officers and soldiers of the air defense company did not wait for the order to fire. They could only wait and watch the sky, watching the sun reflect the almost brilliant light on the metal fuselage.
That kind of light full of metallic luster, cold and cruel!
"Onboard!"
"Long live the Imperial Army Aviation!"
The Japanese infantrymen in the encirclement broke out into deafening cheers in the trenches and mountains. Many Japanese soldiers even ignored the fact that this was a battlefield, got out of the trenches and bunkers and roared wildly with their rifles raised.
The roar was earth-shattering, as if he had won a great victory.
Not to mention ordinary Japanese soldiers who were overjoyed after their plane arrived, even Takagi Yoshito, who had been sitting in the cave with a gloomy face, came out and looked up to the sky, with a joy that had not appeared for several days on his face.
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"Damn it, aren't there just a few small planes here! Look at how hard you guys are doing it! If you don't know, you might think you have surrounded me! Wait until Cheng Tietou uses a cannon to kill these little planes.
Let’s knock the fly down and let’s see how noisy you guys are.” Li Jiujin, who was hiding in the trench and looking at the sky with a telescope, cursed in displeasure.
"Hey! Don't let me run away, little fly!"
As if hearing Li Jiujin's resentment, the several fighter planes that had just pounced down from high altitudes lifted up again and quickly disappeared into the white clouds.
"You really listened to the advice, but now you're scared away?" Li Jiujin couldn't help but be stunned.
"Your Excellency, Brigade Commander, you see, there are even a few reconnaissance planes, so the size of the fleet this time will definitely not be small. The front army still attaches great importance to us." A Japanese Army Lieutenant stood a few meters beside Takagi Yoshito.
Zuo watched the plane disappear into the clouds and comforted his brigade leader.
It's a good relief. Don't be relieved next time!
Takagi Yoshito did not speak, but turned his gaze to the mountains. The smoke from the defensive positions that the 39th Infantry Brigade had hastily arranged has not yet dissipated. White smoke from burning vegetation continued to rise, making it look a bit embarrassing.
The Japanese Army Major General, who had sufficient combat experience, had a heavy expression on his face. He knew that although the casualties had not been reported to each regiment and the brigade, under such a fierce shelling, the casualties of the infantry would definitely not be small.
Unless the aircraft fleet is really large enough to inflict heavy damage to the Chinese artillery positions on the periphery, he really doesn't know what the final outcome of this battle will be. He knows very well that the front army will not be able to mobilize enough ground reinforcements to arrive for at least a week.
But in any case, the arrival of the Army Air Force made the Chinese feel threatened. For example, the bombardment that was still fierce ten minutes ago has now completely stopped. Although Yoshito Takagi cannot see it, he can definitely imagine the Chinese artillery positions.
The panic, the thick gunpowder smoke caused by the cannon fire cannot be dissipated so easily, especially when viewed from a high altitude.
At this time, if more than 60 fighters arrive, they will definitely be able to clear the Chinese artillery positions with high quality.
As if sensing the thoughts of Major General Yoshito Takagi, not two minutes after several 'reconnaissance planes' jumped into the clouds, a thunderous roar came from the distant sky.
And the 'Hammer' who was squatting next to Tantai Mingyue on the Niangziguan defense line a few kilometers away had his ears raised high, and the hair on his neck was about to explode. For the 'Hammer' who rushed out from the battlefield of Corpse Mountain and Sea of Blood
'This is an extremely rare phenomenon.
Guaiguai over there was a little anxious, waving her little tail and circling around Sister Zhuang, who had been promoted to the deputy squad leader of the nursing class! She would also put her head down from time to time against the busy female corporal.
Guaiguai especially likes this female corporal who saves the individual soldier rations of meat sticks to feed it. Because of the nature of her work, she rarely touches its head, but her eyes can tell that she likes it very much. When there is no combat mission, it
I love lying next to this female corporal.
Guaiguai is fierce and smart, but he also has the good qualities of a pig. If he can lie down, he will never stand. Otherwise, where would the meat come from?
Eat haphazardly and lie down, the two major elements come together.
"Be good, be good, stay here, I'm busy here!" Sister Zhuang, who was still sorting out medicines and preparing to give infusions to the wounded, softly comforted the wild boar, which weighed more than 180 kilograms.
Although Guaiguai's appearance is very different from the half-sized wild boar before three months ago. The body length has reached 5 meters, the tusks on the side of the long mouth have grown out, and the pig's hair has become hard and clinging to the hands, but in Zhuang Sister's heart,
This guy is still the same little guy who followed the hammer around and made a coquettish gesture to eat everyone he saw!
Especially this guy is very hardworking in the medical company. A pig can drag a wounded person on a stretcher and run wildly on the battlefield. The pig's legs are dripping with blood without leaving the line of fire. Who doesn't like it in the medical company?
Or, Guaiguai reminded my eldest sister of the big black pig raised at home, the small home in the small village. Amid the snoring of the big black pig urging me to eat, my father picked up the hoe and went to the field.
He shouted angrily to his brothers and sisters who were still sleeping in, and started the day's work!
Those good things were gone with the advent of the war. My father was gone, my family was gone, and I don’t know if my grandma, who is now single, has received her letter and whether she can come to Dakouzidong Town before the New Year.
Reunite with her.
"Be good!" The female corporal, who had put away her worries, comforted the somewhat abnormal good boy with gentle words.
"Order the whole company not to act rashly, and no one is allowed to step out of the camouflage net and bunker!" Tantai Mingyue looked at the sky in the distance, and her expression suddenly changed.
Animals have the sharpest intuition for danger, and it can even make Hammer feel scared, so the whole company deserves to be more vigilant.
The cheers of the Japanese infantrymen in the Fulu Ridge area were like the waves of the sea, with each wave getting higher than the next.
Because, dozens of small black dots appeared in the sky.
The fighter plane came from the northwest of the battlefield, and as time went by, it got closer and closer. Some people could even see the blood-red sun symbol on the tail of the plane through telescopes.
The fierce roar of the aircraft's aero engine became increasingly clear, like a sickle dancing wildly in the hand of death, which made people feel chilled by the sound.
Without counting, the number of Japanese aircraft definitely exceeds 60, divided into ten echelons in the sky.
The fact is that the number of Japanese aircraft that arrived was 74. In addition to the 10 echelons that were divided into 10 echelons with 6 aircraft in a row and 3 aircraft in a combat group at the front, there were also a full 14 aircraft hovering at high altitudes for cover and as the finishing bombing.
Formation, follow-up harvesting of targets that have not yet been bombed.
This was the largest bomber group in the history of the North China battlefield. The Japanese aircraft formation was very arrogant and began to lower its altitude from an altitude of 3,000 meters.
"Yusi! Although the Air Force arrived a little late, it was still timely. Mr. Shirakawa, in this situation, what do you think the two of us most want to say to the Chinese at this moment?" Yoshito Takagi on the ground looked at him.
He asked his brigade chief of staff with a smile.
"If it were me, I would definitely tell the Chinese to let the artillery fire come harder!" the Japanese Army center left replied humorously to his boss who was obviously in a good mood.
"Haha! Shirakawa-kun, that's what it means when heroes think alike!" Takagi Yoshito laughed loudly amidst the roar of his own fighter planes.
The chief of staff he personally selected may have mediocre combat capabilities, but he is definitely a wonderful person. Look at his ability to answer questions, it is really a pleasure to listen to!
The bad mood that lasted for several days was completely gone!
Chinese, where are your cannons? Why aren't Baga's coming? Isn't it very weak? If you have the ability, you can also attack us!
Takagi Yoshito looked at the imperial eagle that had begun to dive in the sky. Although the smile on his face was still a little restrained, deep down he was already overjoyed like a child receiving a new toy.
Yes, starting from 3 kilometers away from the battlefield, the Japanese aircraft began to dive.
The good weather provided a good enough vision, and the extremely conspicuous khaki soldiers jumping out of the trenches allowed them to see the target battlefield clearly.
A row of six Japanese planes dived downward, and then another row roared and dived towards the battlefield, like eagles about to catch chickens, with great momentum.
A Japanese plane dived at the fastest speed and was located at the front of the first row of six Japanese planes.
If the Japanese planes that have begun to dive are sharp arrows whizzing towards them, then he is the arrowhead; if they are said to be eagles, then he is the King of Eagles.
The Japanese pilot, who was in the Japanese plane and was firmly pressed into his seat due to the acceleration of gravity, looked at the increasingly clear battlefield in his field of vision, his eyes full of anger and his face full of ferocity.
In the sky of North China, there are no Chinese aircraft, only the imperial eagles soar. This is their battlefield, their stage, and no one can challenge them directly.
The leading arrow, or the Eagle King, did not look arrogant. On the contrary, he gritted his back teeth and puffed out his cheeks, as if his wife was being fucked by a Chinese man on the ground.
But his flight cap is very yellow, not green at all.
Tang Tuanzuo can guarantee on behalf of the majority of Chinese officers and soldiers that although it is the ambition of the majority of officers and soldiers to kill little girls, at least for now it is only in the imagination stage and has not been implemented in practice.
The anger of this leading Japanese pilot basically came from his own aggrievedness towards the current situation.
As the most talented ace pilot of the Provisional Aviation Corps, Iwamoto Tetsuzo, who was born in the naval aviation, has proud military exploits. In last year's Battle of Songhu, one person shot down 4 Chinese fighter jets, becoming the potential ace pilot of the naval aviation at that time.
Originally, he had a promising future in the naval aviation, but everything began to change because he fell in love with the daughter of an army general.
The feud between the navy and the army has been going on for a long time, he knew this, but he did not expect that he could not even fall in love with the daughter of the army's Malu. Being ostracized, he was angry and transferred from Hainan Airlines to Army Airlines through the operation of his future father-in-law.
Originally, he was thinking about Lu Hang, who was rampant in Malu. His proud eagle should not be held up as if its wings were inlaid with gold?
As a result, the most glorious person in the North China Army Air Force turned out to be Captain Zuo Zuomu, known as the "Phoenix". He was a guy who lost battles as soon as he went into battle. This was simply an insult to the eagle in the sky.
Even during this battle, it was heard that Captain Sasagi's fighter plane had to return due to engine failure. Many pilots lamented on the public communication channel, which made the arrogant Tetsuzo Iwamoto almost crazy.
Then let him, the eagle in the sky, lead these stupid guys to teach the Chinese a lesson! Let them see what it means to be an ace pilot, not just to survive by escaping in shame.
The Four Elements Regiment's air defense was very sharp. He knew this information, but so what?
The speed of his fighter plane has reached the top speed of 350 kilometers per hour. As long as he is given ten seconds, he can reach the attack position. First, he will use the machine gun to shoot at the dark blue that can be seen in the field of vision, and then find the final target.
Using the best time and position, he dropped the heavy bomb under the belly of the plane, thereby blowing the Chinese's futile counterattack to pieces, and then drew a beautiful arc to return to the battlefield, continuing to use the bombs under the wings and bombs.
Machine guns brutally harvested Chinese lives.
Their anti-aircraft anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft machine guns may be able to catch up with sparrows, but they will certainly not be able to catch up with the soaring eagle. Japanese ace pilots have this confidence.
His confidence is actually not blind. In that time and space, this Japanese Army Aviation Captain was known as Japan's three ace pilots. After setting a record of shooting down 14 fighter planes on the Chinese battlefield, he moved to the Pacific battlefield, and even more
Created an impressive record of shooting down 80 American fighter jets.
This record can even be tied with the German ace pilot Hartmann, known as the "Black Devil"!
However, the little butterfly is here in the future, and times have changed!
The setting autumn sun, although very gentle, is still dazzling. It shines on the metal fuselage of the diving Japanese aircraft, like a golden cloak on the eagle that has stretched out its claws.
That scene was so cool!
The Japanese infantry on the ground seemed to have taken a lot of medicine. They were shouting and shouting, almost throwing their life-saving helmets into the sky to cheer the arrival of the Imperial Eagles.
But soon, they were stunned by a group of planes heading from east to west that were higher than the Imperial Eagle and also started to dive.
The sudden sense of being taken seriously made the Japanese infantrymen no longer know how to express their feelings. At least, cheering hoarsely was not enough.
Baga, if you add up the inside and outside, there must be more than 100 aircraft! No, at least 120 aircraft!
More than 100 fighter planes came to help, how much attention should be paid to them!
If it were not for the fear that the grenade grenade would hit their own people on the forehead, many Japanese grenade launchers would have wished to use the small iron rods in their hands as a salute.
The Japanese infantrymen, whose happiness came too suddenly, didn't know that the Japanese pilots who had already begun to dive could not see the group of planes diving towards them from high altitude.
Otherwise, you will become a beast immediately!
Baga's, that's Maozi's Yin-15 fighter. It's different from the 96 war. Can't you idiots who only deserve to stay on the ground see it?
Japanese infantry: In my opinion, aren’t all the gray machines the same?
