my bright sword career

Chapter 120 The Demon Squad Has Arrived

There is also a reason why Gao Hongming didn’t use the red special mellow good luck cigarettes as distribution supplies, and he didn’t know what was going on in the store. The red good luck cigarettes were several times more expensive than the silver and green good luck cigarettes .

At the beginning when cigarettes were rationed by the troops, the leader Gao Da was still relatively poor, and he was a little reluctant, so he reserved the red special alcohol type for himself to smoke. As time passed, everyone in the regiment knew that the red cigarette smoked by the regiment The taste of good luck is the most mellow, so it has gradually formed a word of mouth. The red good luck smoked by the group is the best. Many old smokers often come to Gao Hongming to smoke.

After smoking a cigarette, Gao Hongming flicked the butt of the cigarette, the cigarette flew in an arc and flew a few meters away, and a long stream of smoke came out of his mouth.

He looked ahead for a while before saying: "The devils are only the vanguard this time, the main force should be behind, this time we are facing a whole division of devils.

Are you afraid? You two are old people who have been with me for many years. If you have any opinions, just say it?Be honest and don't put me off with empty words. "

Wu Chengfeng threw the cigarette butt under his feet, stomped it hard with the soles of his shoes, and laughed: "Since Lao Xiao and I returned to our hometown from the Northwest Army seven years ago, we thought that we could live comfortably with our hands. , But in the end, I realized that it is too difficult to live in this world.

That year, my daughter-in-law and children got seriously ill together. If Mr. Gao hadn’t been merciful and invited a doctor to see a doctor and prescribe medicines for them, the couple would have died long ago. So from then on, I swore that I would sell my humble life to the Gao family for the rest of my life. up.

Later, the master had an accident, and you, the young master, started the militia again, and Lao Xiao and I resumed our old business.

In fact, let me tell you that although the devils have come to a division, we are waiting for work at leisure. Even if we can't defeat them, it is still no problem to make them lose their teeth.

The big deal is death, so there is nothing to be afraid of.Anyway, before I came here, I had already explained the funeral to the mother-in-law at home, and left a sum of money, enough for her to raise the child. "

Xiao Zhankui said: "Tuan, actually I think so. Although our military strength is not as good as that of the devils, we have heavy artillery, plus good weapons and sufficient ammunition. If it is purely defensive, the devils may not be able to attack. My only concern now is the little devil's plane.

This thing is too annoying, it buzzes like a mosquito, and it's hard to guard against, and it runs away after dropping the bomb.What I'm most worried about is that if the devil's plane blows up our artillery position, then we will be too passive. "

"Yeah... I think so too." Wu Chengfeng also frowned, "As long as we have heavy artillery and enough shells, we don't care how many devils come. The only thing we worry about is the plane. The speed of this thing is extremely fast, and it also explodes a large piece, it is really hard to guard against."

"Yes!"

Gao Hongming let out a long sigh, and reflexively took out a cigarette with his right hand, lit one and threw the case to Wu Chengfeng.

Wu Chengfeng gave one to Xiao Zhankui, lit one himself, and put it in his pocket naturally.

The smoke was faint, and Gao Hongming fell into deep thought.

Of course, he knows how powerful the plane is. In the military circles of later generations, there is a saying that those who have the right to dominate the air will win the world. American soldiers will call for air support as soon as they encounter problems. Once there is no air support, the combat effectiveness of the US military will at least decline. More than half.

Don't look at the several times they fought with the Japanese planes some time ago, and they also took advantage of it, but that was all because the other party was careless or didn't understand them. Once the Japanese planes came again this time, The situation may be different.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but calculate the air defense force in his hand.

After the attack on Wild Wolf Valley last time, after learning from the pain, he felt the threat of Japanese aircraft, and he expanded the air defense battalion, (including 12 88MM anti-aircraft guns, 18 Swedish L-60 40mm anti-aircraft guns ).

Not only that, Gao Hongming also set up a firepower battalion equipped with 36 German-made FLak38 20mm anti-aircraft guns. This firepower company can not only defend air but also provide ground support. I took great pains.

After thinking about the air defense force at hand, Gao Hongming felt a little more relaxed. With the air defense force in his hand, as long as the Japanese planes were not dispatched on a large scale, he could still handle it. It's a pity...

Thinking of this, he sighed softly, and couldn't help but say, "It would be great if we also had our own plane."

"Own plane?"

Wu Chengfeng and Xiao Zhankui couldn't help laughing wryly. With the severance of international aid to China, China's war of resistance has become very difficult. Let alone aircraft, the current national army cannot even guarantee conventional weapons and ammunition, let alone aircraft. .

Now the few planes left by the national government are hidden away like treasures. Without Air Force Commander Zhou Zhirou's nod, most people would not even be able to mobilize a single plane.

Besides, a plane costs [-] to [-] oceans, which is not something their little militia can afford.

Even if you can barely buy one or two planes, the follow-up maintenance, consumption of fuel, spare parts, dedicated pilots and ground crew, none of which need to invest a lot of money and materials.

For this point, you can refer to the Eighth Route Army next door. Although the Eighth Route Army now has hundreds of thousands of troops, it still cannot afford to support an airplane. My young master really dares to think about it.

Naturally, Gao Hongming didn't know that the two subordinates were slandering him. At this time, his thoughts flew to the sky.

In the weapons store, due to the discount, the aircraft of World War II are not expensive, ranging from a few thousand to tens of thousands, and the price of fuel accessories is even less.

If he really wanted to buy it, it would not be a problem to buy dozens of planes with his current net worth, but as the old saying goes, his status determines that he should not be too high-profile.

Once he formed a flying unit, not to mention Lao Jiang, Yan Laoxi of Ke Nanpo would be the first to trouble him.

A small vigilante owns planes, what the hell do you want?Is this something you can play too? Hurry up and hand it over to me.

Don't be surprised, Gao Hongming is sure that as long as he dares to form a flying unit, this kind of thing will definitely happen.

Weakness is the original sin, and this sentence is never out of date.

"Eh..."

Gao Hongming, who was in deep thought, suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his finger. He looked down and saw that the cigarette had burned his finger at some point.

He quickly threw the cigarette butt out, and blew a few breaths on the burning fingers, and then he felt better.

At this moment, the observer next to him shouted: "Commander, the devil's army is here!"

Gao Hongming quickly raised the binoculars, and saw the dust and smoke billowing in front of him, and a team that stretched for dozens of miles was heading towards Qixia Pass from the front...

(End of this chapter)