All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 174, Red Flag II Air Defense Missile
"Quick, everyone don't stay, and follow the team to withdraw!"

The deputy chief of staff stood at the entrance of the village, shouting at the top of his voice, directing the military and civilian cadres in the village to retreat.

Enemy bombers are coming soon and there is not much time left for them.

"Xiao Zhao, have the common people withdrawn?"

Facing the questioning of the deputy chief of staff, the chief of the security section who came in a hurry replied: "I took people to knock from door to door, and all the villagers have withdrawn."

"That's good." The deputy chief of staff looked at the crowd going away.

The fathers and villagers brought the old and the young, pushed the wheelbarrow, led the cattle and sheep, and brought almost all valuable belongings with them.

It's like abandoning your homeland to flee famine.

In fact, the crops in the fields are thriving and this year is sure to be a bumper one.

But if the Japanese come here like wolves and tigers, it becomes a luxury to want to live a stable life.

The deputy chief of staff was almost certain that the houses of the people in the village and the grain in the fields would all be destroyed by the Japanese army.

Not only is the home gone, but the harvest is also gone.

"Ugh……"

The deputy chief of staff couldn't help sighing: "The common people are the biggest victims of war."

Xiao Zhao, the chief of the security section, said: "This is all the fault of the little devil! What we can do is to drive the little devil away as soon as possible, and give the villagers a peaceful environment to live and work in."

"Xiao Zhao is quite insightful!"

The deputy chief of staff suddenly felt much better, and joked with a smile.

Xiao Zhao scratched his head in embarrassment: "I didn't say this, I heard Consultant Chen say it unintentionally."

The deputy chief of staff nodded. It is not surprising that Chen Hao said this, he is always very knowledgeable.

"Report."

A little soldier came to stop and saluted: "Chief of Staff, Section Chief Liu sent me to tell you that except for the confidential section which is burning documents, all other departments have already withdrawn."

"What about others?"

"Section Chief Liu went to the confidential department to help."

"Xiao Zhao, the person leading the security department will follow me."

After speaking, the deputy chief of staff hurried to the confidential section.

The Department of Mechanical Engineering has a large number of secret documents and files, except for some of the most critical ones that need to be taken away, and some of the lesser confidential ones that cannot be taken away must be sorted out and burned.

Those documents are related to the life and death of many people on the secret front, and must not fall into the hands of the enemy.

Everyone in the Confidentiality Department looked nervous and busy.

Many braziers have been set up, and the flames reduced the documents and archives to ashes.

Identifying whether a document is critical or not requires a certain level of professional ability, which cannot be done by just catching individuals, so the efficiency cannot be improved.

"chief of staff."

The busy cadres greeted each other.

The deputy chief of staff waved his hand, and glanced at the mountains of documents in the room. It was definitely not something that could be done in just one or two clicks.

Director of the Confidential Section: "Chief of Staff, why are you here?"

"If I don't come, you will pick the year of the monkey?" The deputy chief of staff pointed at the file mountain to the security chief who followed: "Each person holds a stack, and we will take them all away first."

The head of the Confidentiality Department showed surprise. For the sake of confidentiality, the documents here are not allowed to be accessed by others.

"Chief of Staff, isn't this not in line with the rules..."

"What time is it? The devil's plane is coming soon. If you stick to the rules, you have to rebuild the confidential department."

The deputy chief of staff mobilized everyone.

At a very fast speed, all the piles of documents were removed.

The group had just moved out of the village when they heard the roar of planes whistling in the sky.

Everyone couldn't help raising their heads and looking over.

The bomber at an altitude of more than 3000 meters is like a row of wild geese, forming three herringbone shapes to form a Chinese character.

A cadre with sharp eyes counted them all at once.

"There are twenty planes here, are they all coming towards us?"

The planes of the Japanese army had no other targets to hit, so they couldn't drop bombs in the ravine.

"Chief of Staff, don't we have anti-aircraft missiles in our headquarters? Can we shoot down these planes!"

The director of the confidential department couldn't help asking.

His question is also the voice of everyone. Since more than a dozen devil planes were shot down, the little devil's plane has been afraid to show off its power for a long time.

People want to repeat the previous achievements and knock down the little devil's plane.

The deputy chief of staff visually checked the height of the plane, and it definitely exceeded the shooting height of the portable air defense missile.

He couldn't help but hate in his heart: "The traitors who betrayed information deserve to die!"

If the bottom is left out, the enemy has targeted measures, and the effect of the portable air defense missile is cut in half out of thin air.

"The enemy plane is flying too high and cannot be shot down now."

The deputy chief of staff explained, without giving everyone a chance to be frustrated, he immediately ordered: "Everyone stay away from the village, spread out and lie down to prevent bombing."

Seeing that everyone was ready according to the order, he got down on the ground.

The boss, who moved to the dense forest north of Yangshuwan, held up his binoculars to check the enemy planes flying from the south.

"These are [-] bombers. The devils have spent their blood."

He turned his head and asked Chen Hao: "Can you shoot down the new batch of anti-aircraft missiles you brought?"

"Of course, as long as the boss gives you an order, none of the twenty planes will be able to escape." Chen Hao replied confidently with a smile.

The air defense missile system he brought this time is the relatively old Hongqi II, which has already retired from active service.

The main reason is that the price is cheap, and the price of more advanced ones has to be doubled by more than ten times.

When Chen Hao heard the quotation, he said that he couldn't afford it.

Although the Hongqi-70 surface-to-air missile is relatively old in technology, it is at the level of the 40th and [-]th generation.But it is definitely more than enough to deal with Japanese aircraft of the [-] years generation.

The establishment of the entire anti-aircraft missile battalion has six launch companies, each with three launch vehicles.

Each launch vehicle is loaded with four anti-aircraft missiles.

The entire anti-aircraft missile battalion launched 72 missiles at one time, locking 72 targets.

Compared with portable anti-aircraft missiles.

The vehicle-mounted Hongqi-[-] surface-to-air missile has a huge size, and its shooting height and range have increased exponentially.

The maximum shooting height is 27 kilometers, and the maximum shooting range is 35 kilometers.

As long as you enter this range, your fate is doomed.

At present, there are two launching companies of surface-to-air missiles, which are arranged in the arsenal not far from here, which is guarded by the independent regiment.

Not long ago.

The radar system supporting the missile has been turned on to detect the approaching Japanese aircraft.

"Then shoot down the devil's plane and see your new weapon."

The boss boldly said to the cadres behind him: "Send the report immediately and shoot down all the enemy planes."

Ever since Chen Hao brought the anti-aircraft missile vehicle, he didn't bother to take a look at it, and just listened to other people's description.

I'll see the effect today, and I'm looking forward to it.

Twenty Japanese bombers flew over Poplar Bay.

The major in charge of coordinating and commanding on the pilot plane gave an order confidently on the radio: "Get ready, drop the bomb."

In the past, in order to pursue the precision of throwing bombs.

The bomber will dive like an eagle, reach the low altitude and drop the bomb accurately, and then pull up.

This time it was out of fear of the Eighth Route Army's portable air defense missiles.

The bombers pulled out of formation and bombed directly at an altitude of 3000 meters, replacing the accuracy with the density of bombs.

The cabin of the bomber was opened, and aerial bombs were thrown down like dumplings.

From south to north.

The bomb was the first to fall outside the village, blowing up the village into a mess.

Then it extended to the village like a tide, and all the houses became vulnerable under the explosion of aerial bombs.

It collapsed like building blocks, and the flammable thatch wood ignited a raging fire.

Seeing this through the binoculars, the boss opened his mouth slightly in surprise: "The little devil didn't have such a luxury before."

Small Japanese children lack resources, and they all advocate accurate shooting with bullets.

The use of aircraft for aerial bombing is also mostly precision throwing.Rarely has there been such a carpet-dropping of bombs as today, and it seems that every inch of the ground must be spared.

Under such bombardment, even the rats in the village would not survive.

If they didn't get the news in time, they would quickly withdraw from the village.

Facing such bombing now, the entire headquarters might be destroyed in one fell swoop.

The boss felt scared and felt uneasy: "Have all our people withdrawn?"

"The deputy chief of staff went to the Confidentiality Section. They are at the back. I don't know if they have left the village yet."

Hearing the reply, the string in the boss's heart tensed immediately.

No way?
He doesn't look like a person with poor fortune. How could he sacrifice himself before the devils are beaten away!

He must have taken someone out of the village, maybe on the way behind.

Comrades who miss each other are in danger, even if they are as determined as the boss, they can't help but think wildly.

"Has the telegram been sent?"

The boss was suffering in his heart and urged anxiously.

Chen Hao said: "It has been sent out. It will take some time for the Hongqi-[-] surface-to-air missile to start launching. They should be operating."

The speed of Japanese aircraft bombing was very fast.

It didn't take long for the entire village to be enveloped in explosions and smoke, and there were raging fires everywhere.

So far, the twenty bombers dropped only half of the bombs.

The major of the pilot plane ordered to turn around on the radio.

They are about to go to the Eighth Route Arsenal not far from here and drop the remaining bombs on the heads of the Eighth Route defenders.

Just when the plane just changed direction.

In the distant sky, twenty anti-aircraft missiles appeared, and the injection of propellant fuel left white lines in the air.

The boss who had been looking at the sky couldn't help but said, "It's finally here."

"What it is?"

Shao Zuo suddenly thought of the description of the returning survivors, and shouted in horror: "It's a missile! It's an eight-way missile!"

"Damn it, didn't you say that eight-way missiles can't hit 3000 meters?"

"Pull the plane up quickly!"

Shao Zuo was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he kept getting money as if he didn't want money.

The pilot of the plane stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, pushed down the lever violently, and climbed regardless of the risk of the plane disintegrating.

But this is just the struggle of ants in the tide.

Major's back hit the back of the chair tightly, and if he wasn't wearing a seat belt, he would have been thrown out.

But even wearing a seat belt can't save your life.

Watching the missile rushing towards with a white tail flame, he was full of remorse in despair: "Damn, the people in the intelligence department should kill themselves, he killed all of us."

The missile hit the plane.

With a violent explosion, the plane turned into a ball of fire.

Major and other crew members lost consciousness without feeling the slightest pain.

With twenty missiles, nineteen large fireworks were created in the sky.

Feasting the eyes of the soldiers and civilians of the Eighth Route Army on the ground, people couldn't help cheering loudly.

Especially the common people whose homes were destroyed just now, they hated those little devils who threw bombs down.

Seeing the little devil immediately suffer the retribution of the world, it is like drinking ice-cold well water in the dog days, and the heart feels refreshed.

"This anti-aircraft missile is not bad!" Commander Liu boasted, and said euphemistically, "It would be even better if we could shoot down all of them."

"Twenty missiles shot down nineteen planes, which is pretty good." The boss patted Chen Hao on the shoulder and said happily.

He's happy with that.

Even a sharpshooter can't hit every shot.

Nine out of ten high schools are already great.

Chen Hao thinks it is necessary to explain, he said: "This... the anti-aircraft missiles are not one-on-one, if the pursuit of destruction rate, you can launch a few more.

The rest of the enemy planes have not run out of range, they can send telegrams, and then fire two missiles, and all stay. "

The boss heard it slowly and said:

"Then leave this plane too, and let the little devil be suspicious!"

After getting the order, the telegraph operator stepped up to send a message to urge.

The boss was worried about the deputy chief of staff. Since the enemy plane was destroyed and there was no threat, he went back to find someone in person.

Outside the village, I saw the deputy chief of staff and others in a panic.

The deputy chief of staff was like a potato just dug out of the ground, with dust all over his body.

When they asked about the situation, the aerial bomb landed not far from them, and the dust almost buried them alive.

The confidential section chief said happily:

"If the deputy chief of staff hadn't made a decisive decision and led us to withdraw the documents, all of our confidential departments would have been buried in the enemy's bombing."

The deputy chief of staff smiled wryly: "I didn't expect that either."

He was surprised by the intensity of the Japanese bombing.

If the Japanese army were more willing to drop more bombs, they probably wouldn't be able to survive a few of them.

Seeing that the old man was all right, the boss felt relieved.

He asked someone to pass a towel, and said in relief: "If you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune. No, all the devil's planes have been shot down."

The deputy chief of staff was buried in the dust raised by the bomb, and he did not see the scene where all the enemy planes were blown up and set off fireworks.

Seeing the puffs of black smoke coming out of the field, he felt quite familiar.

It was exactly the same as the situation after the Japanese plane crashed. For the enemy plane that was still bombing just now, the retribution came too fast.

The deputy chief of staff knew about the existence of surface-to-air missiles, so he didn't ask too many questions.

He wiped his face with a wet towel to wipe off the dust, and spit out several more times to spit out the sand and dust that had been exhaled into his mouth.

The deputy chief of staff frowned and said: "The headquarters in Yangshuwan was bombed, we can't stay here for long, we have to move."

"indeed."

Commander Liu echoed: "The enemy lost [-] planes in this battle alone, so they probably won't send planes to hunt them down any more.

It is because we are afraid of sending troops on the ground to attack the headquarters directly. We only have two battalions of the Special Service Regiment at hand, so we have to avoid them. "

The boss agrees with them.

In particular, Mr. Liu's judgment, like a prophet, came true not long after the headquarters was transferred.

(End of this chapter)