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Chapter 77, Missile hit the plane 【Subscription】

The second battalion on the cliff behind the command post all stood in the trenches and waited for the enemy to appear.

The Second Battalion Commander Shen Quan listened to the sound of guns down the mountain, feeling anxious as if he was being scorched by flames.

what happened?

Didn't it mean that the enemy would climb up from the cliff?

Why is it that the third battalion is on fire, and there is still no movement here.

Shen Quan felt that he was fooled by Zhao Gang, maybe the enemy would not climb up from the cliff at all, and he was ready to attack from the front.

The sound of rocket bombs exploding could be heard from far away. The instructor of the Second Battalion reminded him: "Old Shen, it's the sound of rocket launchers. It seems that the main force of the enemy has been encountered at the foot of the mountain."

There was a lot of fighting below the mountain, and their second battalion was blowing cold wind here.

Shen Quan couldn't sit still anymore, so he called Zhao Gang, requesting to mobilize troops to reinforce the third battalion.

You can't catch the meat anymore, so you can drink some soup!

Zhao Gang knew that he was doing political work, and he had only been in the Independence Regiment for a short time, and his prestige had not been established. The three battalion commanders were not very willing to listen to him.

He issued a death order in a tone that could not be refused:
"Shen Quan, listen to me. If there is no order, your entire battalion will be wiped out, and you will have to be firmly nailed to the position. If you lose the position, I will shoot you."

Paused.

"Also, do your job well, you don't need to worry about the Sanying's affairs."

When the phone was hung up, Shen Quan grabbed the hat and took it off, cursing and sighing: "Damn, this intellectual is as fierce as the leader!"

It was the first time he saw Commissar Zhao's fierce side. He was usually a polite person, but now he seemed to be a different person.

"The enemy is climbing up."

The observation posts on the front line shouted loudly to remind the soldiers to prepare for battle.

As soon as the devil poked out his helmet, he was hit by several rifles, and the head under the helmet was pierced.

The little devil fell freely and fell off the cliff.

He also took down one of his companions behind the same rope, even if he didn't die, he was thrown hard enough.

The ghost who climbed up from behind found that eight roads were not looking forward, so he took the grenade ring from his shoulder, knocked it on the helmet, and threw it to the platform above the cliff.

The explosion of several grenades created a large amount of smoke and dust and obscured the field of vision.

The little devil took this opportunity to climb up, or squatted or lay down, or looked for a cover, hid himself, and fought back with the submachine gun he carried with him.

For a while, there was a loud gunshot, and bullets whizzed and flew in the air.

There was a little smile on Shen Quan's face, Commissar Zhao was right, the little devil really made him wait.

He took a look through the binoculars and saw that the enemy was using a bursting submachine gun with very strong firepower and accurate bullets.

"Hey, you have submachine guns, and we have assault rifles, which are even better than yours!"

In the trenches of the first-line positions, in addition to the soldiers of the fourth company, there are [-] official commandos, all using AK[-].

Although their marksmanship is not as good as the enemy's, they have a numerical advantage.A few people greet an enemy, as long as they dare to show their heads, bullets will surely shoot over.

The suppressed little devil has no temper at all.

The news that the attack on the cliff was frustrated immediately reached Yamamoto's ears.

"Asshole, how did Balu know that we are going to attack from the cliff?"

Yamamoto was extremely puzzled, and it was impossible for the news to leak.

If the enemy had judged his combat intentions, it would have annulled one of his Special Forces advantages.

The second team leader in charge of commanding the attack reported: "Sir, the Eighth Route is equipped with many light machine guns and direct-pointing anti-aircraft guns.

Soldiers who climbed the cliff could not open up positions, and they might even be driven off by the Eighth Route Army. "

The appearance of the rocket launcher made it impossible for the soldiers hiding behind the bunker to guarantee their own safety.

Because it is a direct-point shooting, it is not very big, and it was regarded as a weapon such as anti-war artillery by the Japanese army.

It is impossible to even get close to the enemy's headquarters, and it is even more nonsense for eunuchs to hold a meeting if they want to destroy the opponent.

Kazuki Yamamoto had no choice but to change his original plan and said to the radio communication soldier:

"Change the order and let them send four bombers to carry out fire bombing coverage on the enemy's target positions guided by the red smoke bombs."

In this way, it is bound to affect the bombing of the eight-way artillery.

But he can't care about these anymore.

As the order was issued, the only mortar he carried fired several red smoke bombs at the eight-way position above the cliff.

As soon as the artillery shell landed, it did not explode and kill people like a conventional artillery shell, but directly released a cloud of red smoke.

"No, it's a gas bomb, quickly wet your clothes with water and cover your mouth and nose."

Experienced cadres immediately reminded the surrounding soldiers loudly.

The little devil didn't use poison gas bombs once or twice, which caused the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army to suffer a lot. When they heard the reminder, they quickly followed suit.

The second-line position where the second battalion commander Shen Quan was located was not covered by red smoke bombs.

He also had time to observe and think: "The little devil wants to use poison gas bombs to change the situation of the battle? He must be dreaming!
However, this gas bomb is different from the previous ones, it is actually red smoke.Is there any special power? "

Soon he knew.

Four Japanese bombers roared from low altitude, aimed at the place marked by red smoke bombs, and dropped bombs one after another.

The aerial bomb, which was filled with explosives and weighed tens of kilograms, fell on the position and exploded.

The black soil turned up straight, like a pillar.

The sandbags piled up were blown up and scattered all over the place.

A young soldier was blown up more than ten meters from the trench, lying alone on the open space without any cover, with one arm under his head, staring at the direction of the sky with his eyes wide open.

The cruelty of war is fully reflected at this moment.

Shen Quan opened his mouth wide and was speechless, he only now understood the function of those red smoke bombs.

After being bombarded by four bombers with all their strength, the first position was bombed to pieces.

The soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and those who survived were also terribly shocked by the shock wave, and lost their combat effectiveness in a short time.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the enemy rushed up from the cliff in large numbers and launched a fierce attack on the frontline positions.

Shen Quan was in a hurry, once the enemy occupied the position, the soldiers who survived the bombing just now would face disaster.

"The reserve team follows me!"

He pulled out the box cannon from the holster at his waist, moved the gun to load the bullets, and rushed out of the position first.

The bullets hissed and flew overhead, Shen Quan kept rushing in a Z shape without blinking his eyes.

Seeing the bravery of the battalion commander, the soldiers of the sixth company serving as the reserve team and the remaining [-] commandos also rushed out of the trenches to support the frontline positions.

All the firepower of light and heavy machine guns were all opened up and fired at the enemy to cover the prospect of comrades in arms.

Under the desperate fighting style of the soldiers of the second battalion, the battle fell into a state of anxiety again, and the fierce offensive of the enemy was suppressed.

Eight planes, and that's only half.

The remaining four are looking for the so-called Eight Route Artillery Regiment.

Kazuki Yamamoto had two missions on this trip, destroying the Eighth Route General Headquarters and destroying the Eighth Route Heavy Artillery Regiment.

A group attacking from the front, in addition to the task of attacking east and west, also has the responsibility of being bombarded and exposing the Eighth Route Artillery Regiment.

The bombers circling around heard the news that the Eighth Route had used heavy artillery, and immediately rushed to find the target.

The plane hovered at a low altitude nearby, and the pilot stared down with his eyes wide open.

"No. [-], the eight-way heavy artillery was not found, is it a disguise?"

"Maybe, lower the flight altitude a little more, and look carefully."

The flight lieutenant Satosa Murakami, who communicated and commanded the operation in the middle, gave the order, and took the lead in lowering the plane to a distance of less than 500 meters from the ground obstacle for better observation.

Generally speaking, 600 meters from ground obstacles is a safe distance.

In the mountainous area, his actions like this are very risky. If he makes a mistake, he may crash into the mountain, causing the plane to crash and kill everyone.

But the risk is well worth it.

The emperor paid off. Lieutenant Risa Murakami saw the smoke that had not completely dispersed after the rocket launch.

"That thing looks like it has a lot of barrels, like a cannon."

He said something to himself, and immediately adjusted the direction and drove the plane to rush over.

Eight roads on the ground saw the plane flying towards them, some fled around, some lay down on the spot, and two people pushed the thing that looked like a cannon, as if they were going to hide.

"bomb!"

Pilot Risa Murakami pushed the button and opened the belly hatch.

The bombardier in the cabin pushed down the aerial bomb mounted on the iron frame.

The bombers in the sky are like old hens laying eggs, and a few bombs fall, drowning the target in an instant.

The roof was overturned by the explosion, the rocket launcher was blown into pieces, and the surrounding personnel suffered heavy casualties.

"Wow, nice job, keep looking for enemy artillery positions."

Four Japanese bombers hovered at low altitude, wantonly looking for what they thought were artillery positions, and bombed them.

The explosion shook the ground, and black smoke continued to rise.

I already felt that everyone in the air defense platoon courtyard was extremely ugly when they saw this scene.

Unexpectedly, the Japanese army would be so decisive and directly use the method of aircraft bombing to attack their headquarters.

Master Liu said happily: "Fortunately, most of the personnel and ordinary people have been transferred. Otherwise, the four planes bombed randomly, and the loss will be immeasurable."

He was always able to maintain an optimistic attitude when the situation was not good.

And use this to infect the people around you, so that everyone is less nervous.

However, some people are not affected.

The deputy chief of staff was still persuading: "The devil's plane is like a mad dog, whoever catches and bites. Boss, you should take shelter in the cave."

He himself is not afraid of this danger, but mainly for the boss.The boss is always the soul of the entire North China Eighth Route Army.

No matter who has an accident, he can't have an accident.

"Hiding in a hole and being an ostrich will be fine. We will have to face it sooner or later."

The boss expressed his attitude and urged Chen Hao who was debugging the Stinger air defense missile:

"This is a golden anti-aircraft missile. It's the first time it's shown today. You have to hurry up. Otherwise, the devil's plane will leave after dropping the bomb."

"Don't worry, they won't be able to run away." While speaking, Chen Hao had already made adjustments and carried a Stinger anti-aircraft missile on his shoulder.

He shouted to the twenty air defense recruits behind him:
"The little devil's plane dares to hover at low altitude, which is the greatest insult to the air defense soldiers.

Today I will make a sample for you, take a plane down, and open an opening for our air defense platoon. "

After all, he locked on to the nearest plane and pressed the launch button of the missile.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the missile jetted out a puff of thick white smoke and swished towards the sky.

"Can you hit it?"

Many people have such a doubt in their hearts.

Even Su Yuzhi, a weapons expert, has never seen any ground anti-aircraft weapons other than anti-aircraft guns.

None of them knew the working principle of anti-aircraft missiles, and they had never seen actual combat cases with their own eyes. They had only listened to Chen Hao.

It is inevitable to have doubts in your heart.

It would only appear abnormal if it were full of confidence.

At a speed of 600 meters per second, it took only a few seconds for the missile to fly out in a rounded arc, and hit a Japanese bomber under the eyes of everyone.

There was a bang, and a fireball ignited in the air.

The plane's engine was completely destroyed, the second half was blown apart, and it plunged straight down into the ravine, causing a more violent explosion.

"It hit, and it actually hit."

Su Yuzhi jumped up excitedly, her screaming and shouting betrayed her distrust.

"It's a hit!" The deputy chief of staff didn't expect it to be so simple.

It is not that the Eighth Route Army has never shot down a plane in the past, but it was just that the soldiers on the ground raised all their guns and shot, and by chance, they hit the plane that dropped bombs at low altitude.

And Chen Hao used the Stinger air defense missile, just carried it on his shoulder, aimed and shot, and the missile flew out and automatically chased the enemy aircraft.

It was too easy.

Master Liu seemed to read the thoughts in his heart, and said with emotion:

"After all, it is a weapon that is worth more than gold and about the same value as an airplane. If it is still difficult to exchange one for one, it will not be worth that price."

Everyone who said what he said nodded their heads.

The high price of the weapon also makes people have high expectations for the Stinger anti-aircraft missile.

It should come as no surprise that it had the effect of surprising them.

"You did a great job." The boss first praised Chen Hao, and then said:

"But now is not the time to be overjoyed, shoot down those three planes in Gou Ri.

Let those little devils have a long memory and stop showing off their power above our heads. "

The fighters of the air defense platoon responded in unison, and the members of the three selected groups cooperated with each other to immediately carry the adjusted air defense missiles on their shoulders to find the target.

A plane was shot down like a bird on a branch.

The other birds on the branch became frightened and immediately flapped their wings to fly away.

The remaining three bombers found that their companion had been shot down by something, and immediately raised their altitude vigilantly, trying to avoid unknown risks.

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