my bright sword career

Chapter 50
Ryoichi Yamagami still decided to retreat, because during the few minutes he was thinking, another Type [-] heavy bomber was hit by the engine of the left wing. Walking towards the way they came with black smoke.

Seeing this, Ryoichi Yamagami knew that if he didn't return to the voyage, he would really not be able to return today.

"Attention all, return immediately..."

As Ryoichi Yamagami's voice sounded in the headsets of the various pilots, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and no longer had to fight with the Huaxia people.

In the battle just now, only two of the six escorting planes remained, and only six of the twelve bombers remained.

Of course, they didn't get nothing, at least they blew up two anti-aircraft guns and at least ten machine guns.

It doesn't sound like there is no record, but the account is not calculated like this. How much is a bomber?How much is an anti-aircraft gun?Not to mention the time and money needed to train a pilot. To put it bluntly, the money spent on training a pilot is enough to form an infantry battalion.

In this way, today they are considered bloody home.

Ryoichi Yamagami, who couldn't bear it anymore, reluctantly gave the order to return.

Seeing the Japanese plane leaving in disgrace, cheers erupted everywhere in Kenanpo. The people watching the battle were as excited as if they were celebrating the New Year. Many people jumped up and down, and many even set off firecrackers on the spot.

Yan Xishan and the people on the hillside saw all this. He Changqing was also tearful and choked up: "How many years... since the July [-]th Incident, our country has been defeated again and again. The Northeast is lost, Shandong, Fujian, Jiangsu and Zhejiang are lost, and even our Shanxi has lost most of it.

The old man finally saw the day when the Japanese were beaten up in the hands of our own army. Even if the old man died today, it was worth it! "

Yan Xishan also died with a lot of emotion. Since the Japanese army occupied Taiyuan in 37, the Japanese army began to launch a full-scale attack on all parts of Shanxi. The Jinsui Army was defeated again and again.

So far, of the 105 counties in Shanxi, except for a few dozen counties that are still in the hands of the Jinsui Army, all other counties have fallen into the hands of the Japanese.

It's really embarrassing to say that I, the dignified commander-in-chief of the World War II area, can only take the troops to hide in the corner of Kenanpo to survive.

But today, the Japanese planes that have always been domineering were beaten and fled. He counted just now, and the number of Japanese planes shot down had reached ten.

These are ten Japanese planes, and they were shot down in front of celebrities from all walks of life in Shanxi and many reporters. It must not be long before this news will appear in newspapers all over the country, right?

Although it was a local militia that shot down these planes, in any case, as the commander-in-chief of the World War II zone, this credit cannot be bypassed.

Thinking of this, Yan Xishan has already started to think about how to brag about it to reporters at tomorrow's press conference.

At this time, someone said, "Let's go, someone from the Liantai militia was injured, let's go help!"

"Yes... everyone, go over and help together!"

The surrounding people swarmed towards the highway...

Although the battle was over, Gao Hongming was busier.

In the battle just now, two 88 anti-aircraft guns and eleven machine guns were blown up, and more than 50 gunners and soldiers were killed or injured. As soon as the battle was over, the doctors and nurses of the medical brigade began to get busy.

The doctors and nurses began to move the corpses to treat the wounded, while the officers gathered the troops to count the number of people and ammunition, and everyone was busy in a mess for a while.

Just when everyone was so busy, there was a commotion around, and countless people ran towards them.

Two nurses were struggling to carry a wounded person onto a stretcher and were about to send it to the tent of the medical team for treatment. At this time, a group of people ran by, and two strong men grabbed the stretcher from the nurse's hand without any explanation.

The two little nurses were taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Hey... two big brothers, what are you doing?"

One of the men said: "You two sisters, don't be afraid, we are here to help... Tell me, where are you going to carry it?"

"No... two big brothers, this is our job, you don't need to do this." One of the nurse girls wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the man again.

"Sister, what are you talking about?" The man became upset, "These brothers in the army risked their lives to fight the devils, and we can't help carry the stretcher... Don't talk nonsense, just talk, carry it to Where are you going!"

"Yes, we people may not know other things, but we still have a lot of strength." Another man also spoke.

Seeing how persistent the two were, the two nurses had no choice but to lead the way, carrying the nurse to the temporary medical point set up ahead.

In fact, it was not just these two nurses who encountered this kind of thing, but also other nurses. Countless people rushed over. They either helped carry the wounded and collected the corpses of soldiers who died in battle, or helped push the overturned truck to the road. On the side, some even brought eggs, noodles, old hens and other things that they were reluctant to eat, saying that they wanted the wounded soldiers to replenish their bodies.

And all this was in the eyes of Yan Xishan and other generals and celebrities from all walks of life. He Changqing couldn't help but sigh: "The people's hearts are available...the people's hearts are available. With such people, why worry about not being able to expel the Japanese invaders and restore our country."

Among the crowd, a major general wearing the straw-yellow woolen uniform of the Central Army saw all this, rolled his eyes a few times, and came to Yan Xishan and asked, "Mr. Yan, do you think it is right now?" Call that Gao Hongming over and announce that to him?"

Yan Xishan gave him a meaningful look: "Brother Ziruo came here under the order of the Military and Political Department, so I naturally have no reason to stop him, just do as you please."

"Okay, then the department is overstepped."

Soon, Gao Hongming, who was still busy, was called to Yan Xishan.

After saluting, he asked: "Gao Hongming was ordered to report, please give instructions to Officer Yan."

Yan Xishan smiled, "Commander Gao, it's not me who called you here this time, but Director Zhou Ziruo of the Military and Political Department, who came here specially from Chongqing to find you."

"Military and Political Department?"

Gao Hongming was slightly taken aback, the Ministry of Military and Political Affairs was under the Executive Yuan of the National Government.

In charge of the administration of the national army, navy and air force, the planning of the national general mobilization, the planning of the administrative area, the recruitment and training of soldiers, the guarantee of military logistics, etc., it can be said that the power is quite large, but I don’t know what this Director Zhou wants from him .

He saluted Zhou Ziruo who was standing next to Yan Xishan: "Hello Director Zhou, what instructions does the Director have?"

"I dare not take instructions. I came to you today to read out an order from the Military and Political Department." Zhou Ziruo smiled and took out a document from his pocket.

(End of this chapter)