my bright sword career

The wailing and charred corpses of soldiers who had been set on fire were everywhere on the battlefield. An officer among the wounded, who couldn't bear the smell of burnt human flesh and groans in the air, took out a southern pistol from his waist and swallowed it into his mouth.

"Bah!"

A crisp gunshot rang out on the battlefield, but unexpectedly, no one looked back at all of this. They were used to death, or at least numb to it.

At this moment, these Japanese soldiers really realized the powerlessness of the national army in the face of air raids in the past. When the bombing was going on, those Japanese soldiers didn't even hear the sirens at all, it was just so sudden, dense incendiary bombs and high-pitched bombs. Bombs fell on top of their heads.

The roar of the plane resounded everywhere in the sky, the explosion of bombs, of course... and the sound of the remaining three Type 25 [-]mm triple anti-aircraft guns.

"Boom boom boom... boom... boom... boom..."

Although the gunner almost exerted all his strength, the sound of the guns still sounded sparse.

Here I have to talk about the "artifact" of the Type [-] anti-aircraft gun.

Nominally, this anti-aircraft gun adopts a triple installation, and theoretically it can reach between 200 and 260 rounds per minute during salvo.

But the strange thing is that this gun uses a 15-round magazine for ammunition. When firing the gun, three gunners must be at the side with the magazine at the same time.

Seeing Master Miura's apology, Tomomikuda didn't say anything anymore, but just sighed softly: "Mr. Miura, you have to remember that all we can do now is to compare endurance with the Chinese people, and see who can persist." go down."

Seeing that Master Miura was still nagging, Tomomikuda wanted to get angry, but seeing that he had been with him for several years, he still patiently explained: "The problem is that Commander Gangmura can no longer send The troops are gone, unless..."

A good triple-mounted anti-aircraft gun abruptly made the Japanese have the rate of fire of only a single-barreled artillery, which can be regarded as a unique skill of the Japanese.

"Your Excellency, Brigade Commander, the bombing of the Chinese caused 252 imperial warriors to be broken, and another 215 were injured, at least 40.00% of which were extensive burns. The howls of the wounded were everywhere, and some wounded kept praying for others. Someone gave him a shot, and even some soldiers couldn't bear all this and chose to have a caesarean section."

"Your Excellency, Commander... Our reconnaissance plane reported that the Chinese people have dispatched another fleet to fly towards Taiyuan, and the number is very large. According to observations, at least no less than two hundred."

"Don't I know that?"

"Nani...two hundred?"

Just when the observer inadvertently turned his head to look down to the right, his face suddenly froze, and then his face turned pale, and he stammered and shouted: "Zhi...the Chinese fleet..."

As the old saying goes, all five fingers are uneven in length, let alone three people.

"Miura-kun, you are too presumptuous, are you teaching the commander how to fight?"

This is also the reason why once an army is wiped out, it will be cancelled.

"Hi...I'm really sorry." Master Miura also realized his mistake, and quickly bowed his head to apologize.

"Unless Commander Gangcun is willing to continue to draw troops from Shandong and Chahar." Master Miura interrupted Tomomi Kuda.

"Your Excellency, what should we do now?" Master Miura said anxiously: "According to Ueno Kameo's report, the casualties of the 86th Regiment have reached more than 40.00%, and some squadrons have even been wiped out. Let's continue fighting." Otherwise, it will be very difficult for the troops to recover their combat effectiveness."

"The 86th Wing cannot be withdrawn yet." Tomomi Kuda shook his head, "If the 86th Wing withdraws, where can I find troops to replace them?"

"We can send a telegram to Commander Gangcun, asking him to send us more reinforcements. Otherwise, if we continue to fight like this, the Ninth Brigade will be wiped out." Master Miura still did not give up, and planned to persuade him again.

Because if the organizational system is not abolished, even if this force is reorganized reluctantly, it will not be the original force.

Tomomi Kuda said loudly: "This is a long-planned attack by the Chinese, relying on their air power!"

Since the Japanese air power in Shanxi was attacked continuously, the sky of Shanxi has almost become the world of Liantai militia planes, and Japanese planes are rarely seen.

What Tomomikuda said is right, the comparison between Komura Neji and Gao Hongming and others today is to see who can't persist first, but even Komura Neji didn't expect that his opponent Gao Hongming started to make moves again .

So in actual combat, apart from being able to fire a salvo at the beginning, the other time is when one gun is firing and the other two are still in the process of reloading. The situation where the three guns fire together is It's hard to show up.

Hearing this number, the complexions of everyone in the combat hall instantly turned pale.

In the blue sky, a Mitsubishi Type 97 reconnaissance plane is flying at an altitude of 100 meters at a distance of more than 6000 kilometers to the west of Liantai County.

"idiot!"

Tomomikuda finally couldn't hold back his anger.

A staff officer muttered to himself: "Does Gao Hongming want to blow up all the airports in Shanxi?"

Master Miura was right to worry. According to international practice, once the casualty ratio of a unit exceeds [-] to [-]%, it should be withdrawn for repairs. Once it exceeds one degree, it will be more troublesome for the unit to restore its combat effectiveness.

With such firepower, it is difficult for enemy aircraft to form an effective firepower network.

Chief of Staff of the Mixed Ninth Brigade, Miura Master, spoke with a hint of sadness in his words. Anyone who has been to the bombed positions will be touched by the hell-like scene there.

In the combat hall of the First Army Headquarters in Taiyuan, the newly appointed First Army commanders Yoshimoto Zhenichi and Okamura Ningji received an urgent telegram from the 21st Flying Team.

Someone shouted again: "Your Excellency, Commander, quickly order our plane to take off and leave here, otherwise it will be too late."

Gangcun Ningci closed his eyes in pain. He had already ordered the fighter planes in Shanxi to stop attacking. Why did Gao Hongming not let them go, did he have to kill them all?

However, he quickly put away this emotion. This is a life-and-death battle, how could he expect the opponent to be merciful.

He took a deep breath: "Pass my order, all fighter planes will take off immediately. Since the Chinese want to wipe out all the planes in Shanxi, let me see if he has the ability?

Tell Xiangshan and Saburo to take all the fighters that can take off into the air to meet the enemy! "

"Hi!"