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"There are still flight combat missions next?"

Instructor Wang Hexin asked a question.

Comrade Li Shaorong, the captain on the side, also looked at Li Yunlong, with a look of anticipation and enthusiasm in his eyes.

The regiment leader had just asked the aircraft hit by a bullet whether it could still perform its mission.

This indicates that there are still 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.

The soldiers of our army in that era were like this.

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 Xinyi Regiment Flying Brigade 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 Army was wiped out, and the record was outstanding.

It was the time when morale was high, and it would be no problem for the pilots to perform three more combat missions.

"That's right!"

Li Yunlong took a stack of intelligence materials from Wang Dehou:
"The reliable information just received in the afternoon shows that the 2 tons of combat supplies allocated by the Japanese base camp to the North China Front Army from the mainland have arrived in Tianjin Port."

"Most of the combat materials are still on the transport ship, and a small part of the combat materials have been loaded at Tianjin Railway Station."

2 tons of combat supplies?

Li Shaorong and Wang Hexin's eyes lit up slightly.

As intellectuals, the two of them naturally have some understanding of Japan as a country, regardless of the fact that China as a whole is being oppressed and beaten by devils.

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.

But China looks weak, but in fact it cannot be beaten to death, and the more it fights, the stronger it becomes.

The brigade commander said in the original play that war is a test for the endurance of a nation. Both we and Japan are enduring through exhaustion. Let's see who has more endurance!

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."

The corner of Zhang Dabiao's mouth curled up slightly:
"Blowing up these 2 tons of combat materials is enough for the devils to 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, with neat fonts, and it looks like it was printed by some kind of high-end printer.

The intelligence information is as detailed as ever, not only a map of Tianjin Port is attached, but even photos of the port are attached, and the positions of the large transport ships and escort warships transporting combat supplies are marked in the port.

"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 all eyes and hands, so providing some information is nothing.

Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang, Wang Dehou and Xing Zhiguo all laughed without saying a word.

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: "Blow up the 2 tons of war supplies from the devils in Tianjin Port, and Boss Chen will give us a business of 4 tons of war supplies."

"If you blow up the Japanese's 2 tons of combat supplies, our Eighth Route Army will get 4 tons of combat supplies?"

The gazes of Li Shaorong and Wang Hexin suddenly became hotter, and even their breathing became a little short.

For the Eighth Route Army, 4 tons of combat supplies is definitely not a small sum.

Li Yunlong nodded: "That's right, the devil's 2 tons of combat supplies are used to wipe out our brother troops, the Jizhong Military Region."

"How about it, do you still have the strength in your flying brigade to do another fucking vote?"

Li Shaorong's tone was decisive and confident: "Report to the leader, the flight team promises to complete the task!"

Although bombing the war supplies of the devils in the port, the combat mission is much more difficult than bombing the devils' airport.

Because the intelligence data showed that there were anti-aircraft guns deployed in the port, and even warships of devils.

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 the 4 tons of combat supplies, Li Shaorong and Wang Hexin did not hesitate at all.

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's tone was satisfied:
"I just like the vigor of your flying team. It's too late today. Let's start before dawn tomorrow. It's almost dawn when we arrive at Tianjin Port. It's just time to make breakfast for the devil."

Hearing this, Li Shaorong looked at the pilot's watch specially provided by Boss Chen in his hand:

"Leader, as the saying goes, late makes things worse. I request immediate action. Now it's just in time to make dinner for the devil."

"That's fine." Li Yunlong nodded solemnly, "Then you can act now. I'll set up a celebration drink at the Dagu Town Airport, waiting for your triumphant return."

"Be sure to pay attention to safety!"

Zhao Gang gave an order.

"Yes!"

Li Shaorong, Wang Hexinqi saluted a military salute, turned around and walked out of the tower.

Li Shaorong and Wang Hexin returned to the runway, and the first order was to order the ground crew to refuel and bomb.

Maintenance crews and ground crews quickly got busy.

The maintenance master sent by Boss Chen led a group of students to carefully inspect the plane, and the ground crew began to refuel the plane and mount huge aerial bombs.

On the other hand, Li Shaorong and Wang Hexin simply discussed the battle plan, and then called the pilots to start assigning combat missions.

After the combat mission was assigned, the aircraft had been checked, 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 one after another, and took off one after another amidst the huge roar.

Subsequently.

40 planes converged in the air and disappeared into the sky in formation, followed by the roar of the plane's engines disappearing one after another.

"Fighters and bombers, what a fucking good thing."

Staring at the direction where the 40 planes left, Li Yunlong let out a long sigh, his eyes burning.

Zhang Dabiao, who followed Li Yunlong when he was the company commander, smiled slightly.

The Type [-] heavy machine gun that was captured by the devils was the same for Li Yunlong. The Type [-] is a good thing. Later, there were heavy howitzers and Katyusha rocket launchers, which are also good things one bite at a time.

Now Li Yunlong looked at the plane with the same exclamation 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 is 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.

After about an hour.

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, who was preparing to make dinner for the devils, saw the sky darken, so Li Shaorong ordered to return.

Both of them knew very well that Boss Chen's information must be correct.

The only possibility is that the devils transferred the transport ships and warships in Tianjin Port.

The flight formation composed of 40 fighter jets and bombers circled Tianjin Port and returned to Dagu Town Airport in Northwest Shanxi.

……

Peiping.

Iron Lion Alley.

North China Front Army Command.

Neji Okamura had dinner and regained some energy, but his face was still pale.

The military doctor said that he was out of breath, and what he needed most now was to rest, not to get angry, and to keep 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 across the chief and deputy chiefs of staff, and finally rested on the face of Moritake Tanabe. Neiji Okamura asked in a cold tone: "How did the Eighth Route Army know that Yoshimoto Teichi's plane arrived at Taiyuan Wusu accurately?" Airport time?"

The intelligence staff officer of the North China Front Army has committed suicide by caesarean section.

Seeing Neji Okamura looking at him, Moritake Tanabe also knew that Neji Okamura was doubting himself.

"Your Excellency, General!" Moritake Tanabe said calmly, "I also feel very strange about this lowly position."

"Tanabe-kun, I remember... the plane of Lieutenant General Kotosao's observation group was also arranged by you to fly from Beiping to Wusu Airport, right?"

"Lieutenant General Gushou's plane, and Yoshimoto-kun's plane, the time of departure from Beiping Xijiao Airport and the time of arrival at Taiyuan Wusu Airport are all arranged by you."

What Tanabe Moritake said obviously couldn't satisfy Neiji Okamura.

Now that the Eighth Route Army is equipped with aircraft, it has almost wiped out the aviation of the North China Front Army in one fell swoop, and wiped out the entire aviation force of the North China Front Army.

Even Lieutenant General Yoshimoto Teiichi, the new commander of the First Army, was killed.

Okamura Neji was having a headache how to explain to the base camp.

What's more terrible is that the Eighth Route Army has mastered the air supremacy in North China, coupled with abnormal intelligence capabilities, I will never dare to fly again in the future.

They didn't even dare to ride trains and cars, for fear of being beheaded by the Eighth Route Army's planes, they had to tremble when going out.

Moritake Tanabe broke out in cold sweat: "Your Excellency, I made the arrangements, but I don't know what went wrong. How did the Eighth Route Army know the information about Lieutenant General Kotosao and Lieutenant General Yoshimoto Sadaichi."

Arimesei said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, whether the Eighth Route Army shot down Lieutenant General Kosao with anti-aircraft artillery or intercepted Lieutenant General Yoshimoto Teiichi's plane in the air, this shows that the information obtained by the Eighth Route Army is very accurate. It flowed out from the highest level of the North China Front Army Command."

Arisue Seizo's words were directed at Moritake Tanabe.

In order to prevent information leaks, even Okamura Ningji and Yusue Seizo did not know the detailed itinerary information of Gushou and Yoshimoto Teiichi.

After killing Moritake Tanabe, he has the position of the deputy chief of staff of Suesei San, and he can almost be righted.

"You Mo Jing San, you old yinbi..."

Seeing Neiji Okamura's expression on his face became more and more ugly after listening to Arisue Seizo's words, Moritake Tanabe couldn't help cursing 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.