Bright Sword's Bloody War of Resistance

The farewell party that night was extremely enthusiastic, and Neiji Okamura returned home in a rare way.

In the morning of the next day, the convoy slowly drove out from the headquarters of the North China Expeditionary Army, and the road along the way had already been strengthened by Japanese troops.

After arriving at Nanyuan Airport, Neiji Okamura looked around the historic city of Beiping in the distance, full of emotions.

"General, take care!" Chief of Staff Moritake Tanabe who came to see him off said solemnly.

"Well, Mr. Tanabe, the next period of time will be handed over to you. The base camp is planning a new security plan for North China!"

"Hi!"

The two looked at each other in silence, except for some packed clothes and books, the only thing that boarded the plane with Okamura Neiji was the Manmin Umbrella.

A transport plane and four reconnaissance planes slowly rose into the sky and disappeared from Tanabe Moritake's sight in a blink of an eye.

In Pu County, the telegram forwarded by the Eighth Route Army headquarters quickly reached Zhou Weihan. In the past few days, the Eighth Route Army has been studying the flight route of the Ningci special plane in Gangcun.

Generally speaking, Okamura Ningji's plane route is traceable. Shanghai is in the southeast of Beiping, 1200 kilometers away. With the current aircraft power of the Japanese army, it is enough to go directly to Shanghai.

If you fly in a straight line, there is a high probability that you will pass through the Hebei, Shandong and Henan areas. However, after leaving Beiping, North China is full of Eighth Route Army bases. In order to prevent accidents, the flight route cannot pass through the core area of ​​the Eighth Route Army bases. It is more likely to be along the railway. Fly over the important towns on the line.

So Zhou Weihan arranged the air defense brigade in the Liangpu area as a free game. Once Okamura Ningji's special plane is found, the Tainan Flying Team can take off and intercept it. If the opportunity is good, it can be shot down directly. To Liangpu area.

The air defense brigade has 26 anti-aircraft machine guns and 6 anti-aircraft guns, organized into four teams.

A team has six groups, each performing its duties, namely:

The sound search group is responsible for searching the sounds of Japanese aircraft with listening devices, from far to near, from small to large.The people in this sound search group have very good ears.

The sounding group is responsible for the air defense alarm, and the length of the alarm sound informs the degree of crisis of the situation.

The instrument control group is responsible for measuring and calculating the azimuth and distance of the aircraft by instrument control.

The air-lighting group is responsible for judging the information of the instrument control group, and then illuminates with searchlights. When the searchlights and the signals of the instrument group shine together, the enemy plane is found, and then waits for the anti-aircraft guns to shoot at the plane.

The dispatching group is responsible for external communication and exchange of information.

The power generation group is responsible for providing power guarantee for other groups.

The formation of the air defense brigade was specially formed for the Eighth Route Army when the American instructors stayed in Pingshun, and trained a group of soldiers.

"Commissioner, a telegram from the headquarters, Okamura Ningji's special plane has taken off from Nanyuan Airport. In addition to his special plane, there are only four reconnaissance planes accompanying him!"

"That's great, I really hope that God will give me another chance!" Zhou Weihan clapped his hands and smiled.

Not long after, telegrams came one after another.

"Report, the headquarters forwarded the telegram from the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei Military Region, and the Japanese aircraft appeared near Baoding!"

"Report, the Japanese plane arrived over Shimen and flew south again!"

Zhou Weihan glanced at the time. According to this speed, Ningji Gangmura would probably have lunch in Shanghai.

"Notify the Tainan Military Region, the flight team will take off immediately, and Neiji Okamura must be kept in the base area!"

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, the Type [-] fighter jets and Type [-] reconnaissance planes of the Tainan Flying Team took off immediately, but they only hovered over Yanwang Mountain. Each plane was equipped with a high-power walkie-talkie, and six small Power walkie-talkie, strengthen mutual connection.

The difference from before is that instead of the little devil's sun flag on the fuselage of all the planes, it is replaced by a red five-pointed star.

"Report, the Japanese aircraft has arrived over Handan!"

"Okay, tell the flight team to intercept near Anyang immediately!" Zhou Weihan said loudly.

On the plane, Okamura Neiji looked through the window and felt the great rivers and mountains in China. This kind of complex and varied topography is unprecedented in a small country like Japan.

Suddenly, Neiji Okamura decided to change the flight route on the spur of the moment: "Soldier, can the plane be idling over Hebei, Shandong and Henan? I want to see what the Eighth Route Army base is like there?"

The little devil pilot in the cockpit was obviously taken aback when he heard this. How could the flight route be changed at will? Whenever Neji Okamura's special plane arrives at a place, the local Japanese army will inevitably report to the superior.

However, when Gangcun Ningci spoke, the little devil pilot did not dare to contradict him, and immediately changed his flight direction south of Handan, and the four accompanying reconnaissance planes followed.

This action made the observation troops on the ground a little confused, and the cadre leading the team was surprised: "It's bad, it's bad, the little devil's plane flew away to the southeast, and our plane may be lost!"

Soon, the news of the Japanese plane's diversion reached Zhou Weihan's ears: "Damn it, the old devil Neji Okamura came to your door!"

"Notify the observation forces everywhere, continue to use the walkie-talkie to communicate with the flight team, and make sure they catch up with the Japanese aircraft!"

This was the first air battle of the Eighth Route Army, and it was an extremely difficult interception battle. If you were not careful, the Japanese aircraft might slip away.

Fortunately, the Japanese aircraft did not find any abnormality, but the Japanese army in Anyang was in a hurry, and it took a long time to find that Neiji Okamura's special plane passed over Anyang.

At this time, the seven planes of the Tainan Flying Team had rushed to the vicinity of Fengle Station in the north of Zhanghe River, and the high-power walkie-talkie on Zheng Zhongwu's plane suddenly rang.

The soldier behind hurriedly picked up the microphone: "Hey, this is the No. [-] machine, here is the No. [-] machine!"

"Comrade, it's an emergency. The Japanese plane flew southeast from Liujiazhuang, 10 miles south of Handan, [-] minutes ago. The Communist Party deduced that it might pass through the Liangpu area and the southwest area of ​​Shandong. Please go and pursue it immediately. Please be sure." Keep in touch!"

"I see!"

"Damn it, how did this happen?" Zheng Zhongwu immediately adjusted his direction, and the flying team hovering over Fengle Station flew towards the Liangpu area.

In Fengle Station, the little devil was a little confused about the several planes that appeared in the sky. The time and number of appearances were wrong, and the signs on the fuselage indicated that they were not Japanese planes.

Immediately, this abnormality was reported to Handan, and Si Neiyong's face turned pale after hearing the news.

Not long ago, the Japanese army in Anyang sent a report to ask whether they had found the whereabouts of General Gangcun's plane, but there were several planes at this meeting.

"Baga, Zhou Weihan couldn't have messed it up, could it be?" Si Neiyong had a faint guess in his heart that made his back shiver. He thought that Zhou Weihan would give up his mind if he didn't know the flight route from him.

I chatted in the group for a while today, I was delayed, and the name was wrong, let Okamura Neji live one more day for the time being