All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 202, the game of exchanging aircraft for missiles
Not everyone can calm down in front of Hisao Tani, who is famous for being slaughtered.

Not to mention being targeted by Hisao Tani.

The officer holding the telegram's legs were weak, and a gust of cold wind blew him, and he almost didn't fall.

"General, Commander Tada Hayao explained the reason in the telegram, or..."

Before he finished speaking, Ushijima grabbed the telegram and handed it directly to Hisao Tani.

Tada Hayao still takes care of Gu Hisao's emotions.

Under normal circumstances, the superior will only give instructions, and he will not explain why he did it.

At the beginning, the eight-way air defense force can be called rudimentary.

They don't have decent anti-aircraft guns. At most, they put up light and heavy machine guns to slightly threaten the dive-bombing planes.

Even so, the hit rate is still pitifully small.

At that time, in the eyes of the Air Force, the Eighth Route Army was a target that could be slaughtered at will, and they could fight whatever they wanted.

A few months ago, Balu had portable air defense missiles.

Mysterious flying missiles, locked on, can't escape, only to be destroyed.

The pilots thought it was the spell of an onmyoji.

At one time, he was regarded as a tiger and wolf, but his face changed when he talked about it.

When the information is obtained, the data of the weapon is understood, and the corresponding countermeasures are available, naturally there will be no fear.

But a few days ago, the attack on the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army.

The twenty bombers were obviously impossible to be shot down by portable anti-aircraft missiles, but all of them crashed accidentally.

This has attracted the attention of intelligence agencies. (The bloody sprinkler scolded by the Air Force)

Because of the war, it was impossible to find out the news through the inside line.

However, through the efforts of the intelligence department, some useful information was analyzed from some clues.

The eight-way air defense weapon has a higher range and a longer distance.

The value must be high, and the quantity should be relatively scarce.

After discussion, the command decided to exchange the aircraft for missiles.

Eighty aircraft, all of which are old models, half of which are trainers, and half are bombers and transport aircraft.

They are not even willing to sacrifice experienced pilots.

Instead, he used deceitful means to let a rookie pilot who had just learned how to fly a plane to carry out this mission.

At a relatively small cost, replace the air defense weapons of the Eighth Route Army.

The high-ranking generals all thought it was very cost-effective.

Of course, when it is confirmed that the eight-way air defense weapons have been exhausted, the Air Force will send a second wave of bombers to cooperate with the Sixth Division's operations.

Hisao Tani was relieved after reading Hayao Tada's explanation.

He had already experienced the latest weapons owned by the Eighth Route Army, and they were indeed difficult to deal with.

Take the rocket launcher as an example, the rate of fire is fast and the power is strong.

If there is no intelligence support, Gu Hisao would think that there is an artillery brigade hidden in the eighth road in the valley.

In fact, it is just a rocket launcher company, and the number of people operating it is only a few hundred people.

Air force strikes will be threatened, willing to act and trade precious aircraft for enemy missiles.

Tani Hisao has no reason to criticize, he is already very satisfied with that.

"Give me the order to launch an attack according to the established plan!" He turned his hands away and looked at the valley in the distance.

Not long after, there were rumbling cannons on the ground.

This is the death knell tolling.

More than 100 cannons of different calibers fired in salvo, the smoke of propellant powder floated in the sky, and the shells flew out like hail.

The frontal positions of the Eighth Route Army were devastated.

This was not a divisional position, nor a regiment, nor even a company.

It's just a small platoon position, at most there are 50 people.

The shells fired in a salvo are two or three times more than the number of people on the ground.

The Japanese army frenziedly fired a thousand shells on the position in just one minute.

The law that two shells would not fall from one crater was broken, and the shells were so dense that they were fired almost every two steps.

The earth is shaking.

The Eighth Route Army soldiers in the anti-blasting holes were almost deaf, and their brains were buzzing.

In the forward command post, Wang Huaibao's eyeballs almost popped out: "Fuck, fuck, don't you want money for the devil's shells?"

"This feels like shoveling soil into a pit, and I'm going to bury Lao Tzu's position alive with shells!"

At first, he thought that Consultant Chen's prediction was wrong.

Now it seems that something is wrong, the prophecy is so accurate.

"I'm afraid the fifth platoon won't be able to defend, let the sixth and seventh platoons prepare to go up and take over the position."

Wang Huaibao was glad that he had made a plan in advance.

Li Yunlong of the regiment command post looked at the position covered by the smoke and dust of the shells, and muttered in his mouth:
"Damn, the Class A division is different, more than 100 cannons.

Look, there are also large-caliber ones, at least [-]mm.

The smoke column has to be 120 mm in diameter, otherwise it won't rise that high. "

The previous judgment was verified. This time, the devil used all the cannons at the bottom of the press box, so it can be seen that he is going to fight.

Zhao Gang was right next to him, and he looked worriedly: "Lao Li, can such a large-caliber gun hold up the anti-bunker holes?"

Li Yunlong shook his head: "Looking at the scoring situation, if it happens to hit the entrance of the cave, all of them will be buried alive, even gods can't save them."

Zhao Gang's face turned pale and he sighed.

He has nothing to say, this is war,

A war in which people who are alive and kicking one moment are dead the next.

War has never been a game of playing tricks, it is cruel and bloody.

A round of shelling completely destroyed the position, the artillery fire began to extend, and the Japanese infantry launched a charge.

The terrain is narrow and there are too many people to spread out.

This made the entire charge look like an intensive charge during World War I, with soldiers pouring in like a tide.

Any commoner would be stunned when they saw it.

Soldiers who have seen life and death are naturally not among them.

"The devil's three axes are finished, it's time for us to move around!"

Li Yunlong picked up the walkie-talkie and roared wildly: "Bazooka company, fire!"

His order was exactly what the bazooka battery had been waiting for.

The small bright red flag waved downward vigorously in the hands of the company commander, and twelve Type [-] rocket launchers that had been assembled fired at the target position at the same time.

The rockets swish, swish, and flew into the sky like fireworks.

After landing, the huge fireworks set off columns of black smoke, blowing out the charging Japanese soldiers like leaves.

The fragments produced by the explosion, like a dense metal storm, raged back and forth on the battlefield.

"Beautiful!" Li Yunlong waved his fist excitedly.

"Baga! Road!" Gu Hisao patted hard on the basket of the hot air balloon.

In just ten seconds, the soldiers who were charging just now seemed to have been wiped out of thin air after the rockets washed the ground.

In the middle of the attacking queue, a fault appeared directly.

At least one and a half squadrons disappeared in the rocket bombing just now.

"General, calm down, our army still has large-caliber artillery, which can definitely suppress the Eighth Route Army." Major General Tokutaro Junjing comforted.

He might as well be comforting himself.

One infantry squadron at a time, even his brigade, cannot bear such losses too many times.

Having made enough preparations, the large-caliber howitzer team and the cannon team adjusted the angle of the muzzle and carried out a greater depth of bombardment.

They are all cannons with a range of more than ten kilometers, and the eight-way rocket launchers are simply out of reach.

A cannonball weighs hundreds of catties and is extremely powerful.

The roaring shells passed the command post of the Independence Regiment and exploded behind them.

He is used to hearing the loud cannon sound, and Li Yunlong has not noticed the problem yet.

Until someone told him on the walkie-talkie that the shell landed in the logistics department, and he might have to eat donkey meat tonight.

Of course, that needs to survive tonight.

The position of the rocket launcher company was seriously threatened. The nearest shell was less than 100 meters from the edge, and the debris caused several casualties.

No one can bet on whether the shells will hit their position just right.

In case the shell hits it in the first shot... that is the bargaining chip for the independent regiment to hold its ground. Without the support of rocket launchers to suppress the enemy, the next battle will be more difficult to fight.

Li Yunlong made a decisive decision and ordered the rocket launcher company to retreat into the cave to avoid the Japanese shelling.

at the same time.

The radar station received a reply from the headquarters: "You are allowed to provide all necessary support, including firing all missiles."

There are only a few surface-to-air missiles in total, and one round is used for one less round.

One-third was approved in one go.

The head of the headquarters spent a lot of money to support the independent regiment to hold its ground.

The artillery shells of the Japanese army bombed indiscriminately in the valley, which was also a big threat to the missile launch company.

The radar station master no longer hesitated after receiving instructions from his superiors.

He ordered two missile launch batteries to lock on to the target and launch immediately.

Exit the excavated cave after firing the missiles.

The advanced radar system has illuminated all the Japanese aircraft that invaded the airspace.

If you want to fight, you have to give the enemy a shock, and locked the top 24 enemy planes in the flight queue.

Missile launch vehicles are like big trucks loaded with cargo, but their cargo is a bit weird.

Unloading is not unloading on the ground, but flying into the sky.

A green button was pressed, and the missile launcher loaded on the launch vehicle was quickly erected.

With the red button being pressed.

The dust cover of the launcher missile was opened, and there was a burst of intense flames and smoke. The missile flew into the sky like an arrow from the string, leaving only a long white smoke.

One missile after another.

Six launch vehicles, with a total of 24 rounds, were fired in a very short time.

Li Yunlong walked out of the regimental command post which was covered, holding the walkie-talkie in his hand and looking up at the sky.

Wonders, simply miracles.

He couldn't figure it out all the time, how could such a big thing be launched and still chase the plane?

"Has Captain Li seen it?"

The voice of the radar station master rang through the intercom.

"Saw it, it was spectacular."

Li Yunlong nodded subconsciously, and then realized that he was lonely.

The missiles had all flown away, leaving only white marks in the sky to prove their presence.

Zhao Gang withdrew his gaze: "I hope to deter the Japanese army and scare them away."

Li Yunlong couldn't give the answer, or he couldn't give the answer Zhao Gang wanted.

The little devil is very peeing.

Others don't look back until they hit the south wall, and the little devil doesn't turn back if he hits the south wall, so he has to hit himself to death.

Maybe the [-] planes will all be wiped out.

There is only the last one left, and it has to fly overhead and drop a bomb before leaving.

Through the high-power telescope, Gu Hisao stared intently at the missile rising from the valley. Is this the mysterious anti-aircraft weapon?
As a professional soldier, he is very interested in advanced weapons.

It has never been heard of any country that can chase and shoot down planes.

Which country developed it, and the secrecy is really good, or the work of the intelligence department is backward.

Although he knew that the plane might not be able to hide, Hisao Tani still chose to give it a try:
"Immediately send a report to the flight team to inform them of the situation!"

Looking back, he asked the people around him for their opinions. Who can tell the principle of this missile?
A group of senior military officers were speechless.

What is a missile? This is the first time I have heard of the concept. The weapon is too super-standard, and they can't imagine it at all.

As for copying and imitation, they can talk casually.

But the technology of the key country does not allow it. Up to now, they have not even copied a simple rocket launcher.

Those things are widely equipped with eight routes, and the technical content is not high.

He said some irrelevant things, and everyone's thoughts were on the Air Force. Did they get hit there?

"Eight Grid Road!"

The one who cursed was the Major Air Force Major with the highest rank in this large-scale air strike.

It is also one of the few people who knows the inside story among all the personnel in the [-] aircraft.

Even if you knew before you set off that it was a mission of a narrow escape, who would want to be that narrow escape or that lifetime?
When the information from the Sixth Division came, he hardly had much time to react.

The damned missiles were already flying head-on.

Where is the missile, it is simply the sickle of death.

The trainer plane flying at the front turned into huge fireworks in an instant, exploding in the air.

The young pilots in those planes were still trying to maneuver the planes to evade at the last moment.

Little did they know, the missiles were something they couldn't dodge at all.

The loss of a young life, terrified other pilots.

Some were not locked at all, and when they saw missiles coming from a distance, they accidentally hit their companion's plane during evasive maneuvers.

Both planes were damaged and crashed.

What's more, I heard that the eight-way missile is powerful.

Seeing that their companion's plane was blown up into fireworks, they completely lost the confidence to resist. They directly pressed the eject button and chose to parachute off the plane.

After a round of missile strikes.

24 planes were hit directly, which became a big fireworks in the sky.

There are also various reasons for the loss of nine aircraft, which is completely frightened.

Some of the surviving pilots retreated and wanted to return to the voyage instead of participating in the mission.

Shao Zuo threatened them: At this time, returning to the voyage means running away, going to a military court, or even shooting them directly.

But there are still some people who completely ignore it and would rather go back and accept punishment.

The seven planes left the flight formation, the major hated his teeth itchingly, and secretly thought in his heart that he must add a few attack planes next time, and shot down those who dared to back off.

He was just speaking from his heart, and he didn't know if there would be a next time.

Of the eighty planes, there are only forty left, will they all be shot down by eight-way missiles?
(End of this chapter)