All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 201, Eighty Planes Attack
"Leader, is Consultant Chen's judgment wrong? There was not much movement all night."

The third battalion commander Wang Huaibao withdrew from the frontier observation post and reported the situation of the Japanese night attack last night.

In fact there were no large-scale night raids.

Only a small group of troops harassed, and it was not a big problem, and they were all repelled by the soldiers who stood firm.

Li Yunlong flicked a cigarette for him, Wang Huaibao took out the lighter and lit it for the leader first, then himself.

He stared at the battlefield all night without closing his eyes, and there was no time to rest during the day ahead. He did not close his eyes all day and night.

Smoking a cigarette to refresh yourself is essential.

Li Yunlong took a sharp breath, and exhaled a long puff of smoke: "The eyes of a little devil are not much bigger than the eye of a needle, and it's not like you don't know it.

Devils will launch a retaliatory attack, it will definitely happen, but it will be sooner or later. "

After thinking about it carefully, Li Yunlong agreed with Chen Hao's judgment very much.

Wang Huaibao was persuaded, and he narrowed his blood-red eyes: "Then I'll go back to the front and watch. No one knows when the little devil will have a convulsion."

Li Yunlong grinned: "Forget it, you kid didn't close your eyes all day and all night, and you can't wake up when you fall asleep with shells exploding in your ears. Let others watch it!"

Wang Huaibao scratched his head in embarrassment, that was indeed something he had done before.

There was no way, he didn't close his eyes for two days and one night, his brain was almost like a log, and he didn't feel any pain when his neck was cut with a knife.

Li Yunlong sent Wang Huaibao away, and after smoking a cigarette, he raised his binoculars again, as if he wanted to see some problems from the direction of the enemy in the distance.

He didn't sleep well last night. He only slept for three hours before getting up again.

In front of his subordinates, colleagues, and superiors, Li Yunlong showed a confident look.

It seems that the brigade commander's boss, his second child, and the little devil are completely nothing to worry about.

In fact, the oppression and anxiety brought by the enemy has always existed, but it has not been expressed in the heart.

To be attacked by an enemy with ten times the strength is the worst situation in the history of war.

Why can the example of winning more with less be passed down to the world and repeatedly mentioned by military strategists of different eras?

It is because it is rare, it is a miracle, and it is impossible to do under normal circumstances.

The more fight the less, the strong bully the weak, it is not unusual to win, but it is strange to lose.

On the contrary, it is not uncommon to fight with less and lose more, but it is strange to win, and it will be recorded in the history books and passed down to the world.

Now the independent regiment is facing more with less.

The task of holding on to the valley for seven days is very difficult.

Li Yunlong was extremely anxious in his heart, but as the head of the regiment, he couldn't show it.

If even he suspects that the battle cannot be won, how can the soldiers strengthen their confidence!
Will be the courage of soldiers.

No matter how bad the situation is, as a commander, you must look confident.

Li Yunlong can only ponder and study by himself, the Japanese army will retaliate and attack, what is the strategy?
Or is it like on day one, on a larger scale?

Or increase the air force, let the planes bomb, and directly parachute soldiers into the valley?

As for aircraft bombing and airborne soldiers, Li Yunlong is a complete layman, and can only speculate on the Japanese offensive situation based on the past.

He is [-]% sure that if the Japanese army wants to break the situation, it will use the air force as the key point.

I just can't imagine how much noise the Japanese army will make.

In addition, no matter how fierce the infantry attack on the ground is, it is nothing more than a refueling tactic, a competition of consumption and soldiers' fighting will.

Li Yunlong is very confident about the independent group he brought out with his own hands.

The soldiers of the whole regiment are all screaming heroes, they know the importance of the task, and they stand firm in the face of death.

Unless everyone is dead, the devils don't want to break in.

"Report, the radar station has detected an emergency situation!"

The communications soldier broke in with a high-powered walkie-talkie.

A thought suddenly appeared in Li Yunlong's mind: "I guessed it right, the Devil's plane is coming."

He took the walkie-talkie and talked to the radar station, and he verified his guess.

Not only did the Japanese planes come, but they were also very large in scale.

"Eighty planes, say it again!" Li Yunlong roared in disbelief.

"Captain Li, it is indeed eighty planes. You have to believe that this is an advanced machine brought by Consultant Chen. It has been verified that the judgment was very accurate last time."

The radar stationmaster replied bluntly.

The radar station and the anti-aircraft missile company are directly subordinate to the headquarters.The independent regiment does not exist in the upper-lower affiliation relationship, but cooperates with each other in combat.

Li Yunlong realized that he still needs others, so he quickly changed his attitude:

"Yes, I was a little anxious just now, and I didn't mean to question it at all. Are these [-] planes all bombers?"

He asked a very crucial question.

It's just that it's hard to have an answer. With this radar, it can only detect that there are UFOs that have invaded the airspace and are coming here.

What the specific flying object looks like is unknown.

The stationmaster of the radar station, Wang, had done a lot of research on the Japanese air force before, so he was lucky to be one of the first three stationmasters of the radar station.

He judged that the Japanese army was possible and able to organize [-] bombers to launch an attack.

At present, the Eighth Route Army has no aircraft, and the Japanese army has no reason to send fighter jets.

Li Yunlong's scalp was numb when he heard it, eighty bombers, how many bombs can they carry!

Does the little devil not want the machine anymore, do he want to completely destroy it?
If the aerial bombs were dropped on the forward positions, the current anti-bunker holes would not be able to hold up at all, and people hiding in them would have to be buried alive.

"Stationmaster Wang, I just want to ask, can your anti-aircraft missile company destroy all incoming enemy planes?"

Li Yunlong asked a serious question, pursing his lips and waiting for an answer.

The result was not what he wanted.

Stationmaster Wang sighed and said helplessly: "We only have two launch companies, and we can launch 24 missiles at a time, destroying 24 targets."

"Then hit him first before the devil's plane arrives."

Li Yunlong proposed anxiously, wishing to point at the other party's nose and say he was stupid, don't you understand such a simple method?
"That's okay, but we can only fight for two rounds at most, because we don't have enough missile reserves, so we don't have to fight after we finish."

Stationmaster Wang explained the situation in detail.

The two launch companies of anti-aircraft missiles are equipped with three waves of missiles, a total of 72 rounds.

Before the headquarters was attacked by the Japanese army, 22 Japanese aircraft were destroyed. There was a small episode in the middle, and [-] anti-aircraft missiles were used up.

Now there are only fifty missiles left, and one is used for one less.

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. In this case, no one can do anything.

"Enough, enough, then there is no hesitation, launch a wave first, and beat the devil's plane down!"

Li Yunlong swung his fist vigorously, he really didn't know why the other party was still hesitating.

Can the missiles be kept to give birth to cubs?

"This... I need to send a telegram to the headquarters first."

Stationmaster Wang didn't dare to make a decision on his own. Missiles are now as expensive as artillery shells a year ago.

Even if it is to launch one, it must be approved by the headquarters, at least the division headquarters.

The missile company of the radar station is not qualified to decide.

"Please hurry up, don't wait for the devil's bomb to be thrown overhead before thinking about hitting it."

After the call was over, Li Yunlong bared his teeth and claws like a hungry wolf.

He cursed bitterly: "The white-faced scholar is indecisive, why let such a person take care of such an important place as the radar station?!"

Zhao Gang, a white-faced scholar, just walked in, as if he didn't hear this.

Now is not the time to care about verbal offenses. The enemy is now, and dealing with the enemy is much more important than bickering.

"Old Li, the Frontier Observation Office has detected the latest situation. The large Japanese army is gathering, at least the size of an infantry brigade. It seems that they are going to launch an attack."

Li Yunlong stopped his anger, and regained the high ground of his brain calmly and rationally.

The planes bombed and the infantry seized the position. Yes, the little devil must have prepared this way.

It seems that they haven't destroyed the machine yet, and the idea of ​​​​ending the battle is over.

Li Yunlong ordered loudly to the correspondent at the door: "Pass my order, the whole regiment is ready for air raid."

"Especially at the forward positions, tell them that the Japanese army will definitely bomb them wildly."

"I only have one order, no matter what, I have to withstand the first wave of the devil's infantry attack."

"Yes!" The correspondent responded and immediately went to convey the order.

Only now did Zhao Gang know that the Japanese army was about to prepare for an air strike.

He was very surprised. Two anti-aircraft missile launch companies were in the valley. If necessary, they could shoot down all the Japanese aircraft that invaded in the future.

Is it necessary to be so close to the enemy?
Li Yunlong snorted: "If there were one or two, I wouldn't even frown. But there are eighty fucking ones, who knows if there will be more in the future."

Dozens of aircraft carried out carpet bombing.

Even at altitudes above 3000 meters, the accuracy is out of the question.

However, depending on the quantity and density, it can also have a significant bombing effect.

Li Yunlong had heard about the bombing of the headquarters before, and he was afraid that he would encounter it.

When all the anti-aircraft missiles are fired, there is really nothing to do, so they can only be beaten passively.

Although it hasn't happened yet, Li Yunlong feels aggrieved thinking about it now.

Zhao Gang was stunned when he heard this, and he was startled even after thinking about Li Yunlong's concerns.

If it is bombed continuously by the Japanese army, the difficulty of holding on to the position will suddenly rise to a level.

For the independent regiment, the situation was too bad.

Zhao Gang is not a scholar who just sits and waits to die. He discussed and said: "Old Li, we can't just watch, we have to find a way, whether it is to save ourselves or ask for help, we must take action."

Li Yunlong nodded, he had to act.

Doing something is better than complaining about doing nothing.

……

Tani Hisao led the officer corps, sat on the artillery's calibration hot air balloon, and rose to a high place.

Large-caliber artillery has a range of more than ten miles, and the impact point of the shell cannot be seen from below, so it cannot be calibrated.

Raise the hot air balloon, stand high and see far.

It is usually the hard work of the artillery observers, the wind above is strong and unstable, and the wind blows and it feels crumbling.

In case of failure, there are also cases of balloon destruction and death.

But as a soldier, you must not be afraid of death.

In order to vent his anger, Gu Hisao resolutely took the risk and climbed up to see the scene where the eight roads were being bombarded by hundreds of guns.

The head of the 36th brigade standing on one side, Ushijima Mitsuru, said:

"General, more than 100 cannons bombarded the position of an infantry platoon. The result is already very obvious. If the infantry still can't attack, it can only be their problem."

He chose to put eye drops on the trash well Tokutaro next to him.

If they can't play well, it's all due to the lack of strength of the No.11 brigade.

Don't blame him for doing this, the key is that among the more than 100 cannons, dozens of them were transferred from their brigade.

The layout of the artillery positions this time is within the range of the eight-way rocket launcher.

If it is killed by the eight-way rocket counterattack, who is it?
Someone has to come out and take the loss.

Tokutaro Tokutaro, who fought a few battles, knew that Balu was not easy to mess with. He didn't dare to swear as before, if he didn't take it... logically, he could take it.

Anyway, if you talk too much, you will be blamed if something happens.

"General, the No.13 Infantry Regiment, the leader of the Regiment personally led the charge. He promised with his family's honor that he would never withdraw from the battle alive."

Tokutaro Shii played a trick and shifted all the responsibilities to his subordinates.

As the commander of the alliance, you have to go to the front line of the battlefield, so you can't find fault with it!
If something goes wrong and everyone has already died in battle, how can you hold them accountable?

Gu Hisao glanced at the two infighting subordinates. He had been away from the Sixth Division for too long, and his control over the entire division was naturally not as good as before.

Knowing that internal fighting will consume outward fighting power, he can only turn a blind eye.

Just don't take it too far.

"Report, the North China Command is calling."

A telegram was hoisted up by an officer from behind in a basket.

Gu Hisao didn't turn his head back: "Is the plane sent by Tada Hayao departing?"

The officer nodded: "Yes, Commander Tada Hayao said that eighty planes took off in the first wave and are already on their way."

Hisao Gu snorted confidently, expressing his slight satisfaction.

He doesn't think much of Tada Hayao, and thinks he is a guy who doesn't do his job properly. If it weren't for Tada Hayao's indulgence, how could Balu have the scale it is today?

However, Tani Hisao is still very satisfied with Tada Hayao's strong support.

Eighty planes, a lot.

It is the largest air support that their Sixth Division has received since its establishment.

Ushido said enviously, "Eighty bombers, carpet bombing, I don't think we need a hundred artillery bombardments at once, and there will be no one in the Eighth Army's position."

Tokutaro Shii smiled without saying a word, he was suddenly very confident now.

I thought it would be nice to have [-] or [-] planes before, but I didn't expect the head of the division to have such face.

It seems that there is no need for a new captain for the Thirteenth Alliance.

"Ah this..."

The officer with the telegram stammered.

"What's the matter, is there anything else?"

Gu Hisao's light questioning made the officer holding the telegram almost out of breath.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "General, there are eighty planes, but not all of them are bombers."

Gu Hisao suddenly turned his head and looked over, staring straight at the person:
"What, what the hell is Tada Hayao doing?!"

(End of this chapter)