Bright Sword's Minion Interspersed
Chapter 160 The Castrated Air Attack Plan
Chapter 160 The Castrated Air Attack Plan
(One)
"Guan Shan! The comrades in other groups have already thought of a solution! Huh? Where's Guan Shan?" Zhang Wanhe ran in excitedly, and asked strangely when he saw that Ge Sanghua was alone in the room.
"It is said that the bench was repaired." Ge Sanghua was staring at the pieces of paper filled with numbers and ghost symbols, and replied without raising her head.
"Oh, really, what kind of bench is he going to fix! Guan Shan, Guan Shan! Someone! Answer, hurry up! There is something urgent!" Zhang Wanhe turned and walked outside, calling Guan Shan's name.
"Don't make noise, don't make noise! I have some ideas and I have to write them down quickly..." Guan Shan ran into the room with a bench in his hand, and said excitedly to Ge Sanghua, "Shehuo! Made of paper! Lie devil! Ge Teacher, you understand what I'm talking about..."
Ge Sanghua was startled, looked up at Zhang Wanhe who was dumbfounded at the door, and shook her head slightly.
"Look! The devils don't necessarily think of throwing incendiary bombs in the farmland now, even if they think about it, but they need to be approved by the big boss to use the plane, always... Then what if there is a more important goal? The little devil’s plane must be going to blow up more important targets! For example, we used artillery to blow up so many artillery towers of the little devil this time...” Guan Shan was a little incoherent in excitement.
Zhang Wanhe seemed to understand a little bit, he frowned thoughtfully.
Guan Shan looked at Zhang Wanhe and said, "Right, Minister Zhang! I just thought of it suddenly. For example, you use paper to tie some cannons, paint them with color, and then half-cover them, right! Let's say , just near the Devils artillery building, the entire fake artillery position was deliberately discovered by Devils and traitors! In short, you are playing like a monkey... I reckon, at least these few days, the little Devils must be more worried about our cannons, right? !"
"The cannon made of paper...well, and the armored vehicle you seized, also made of paper..." Zhang Wanhe still has a relatively strong ability to draw inferences from one instance.
"We can also build some more secluded grass houses in a certain mountain, put up antennas, and then set up a few radio stations to communicate intensively in the nearby caves for a period of time, so that the devils think this is where our headquarters is located..." Ge Sang Hua also made suggestions based on her major.
"Fake mules, fake cars, fake people, the whole transportation team?" Guan Shan looked at Ge Sanghua and Zhang Wanhe, and said, "These days, we will continue to blow up artillery towers to fight devils, even when the weather clears up, and then get these fake things over there." Let the devils blow it up! Well, let them blow it up like this for the first time, and then set a few piles of fire next to the false target so that the devils' plane can't dive too low..."
"Hey! You also came up with the idea of setting fire, and you even used this place! Not bad!" Zhang Wanhe laughed.
"He also figured it out? Uncle Zhang, what do you mean, other people have already figured it out?" Ge Sanghua asked.
"Yes, yes, comrades from other groups thought about it, but it was a bit controversial. Oh, oh, I just thought about lighting a fire around the farmland..." Zhang Wanhe said.
"Light the fire around the farmland? Do you light it around all the farmlands? And, do you light it every day? How much firewood will it cost? It's okay near the specific target, but if you light all the farmlands, the difficulty is still..." Ge Sang Hua Lian shook her head.
Just as he was talking, Ge Sanghua saw Guan Shan nodding repeatedly in agreement with her words, and said with a straight face: "Why are you nodding, you, hurry up and write down what you just said!"
"I remember?" Guan Shan was surprised, looked at Zhang Wanhe, then at Ge Sanghua, and asked, "Can't you just code it according to this meaning?"
"Hmph! I know I'm lazy! Then finish this quickly! You have to sort it out before I can code it!" Ge Sanghua pushed a few pieces of paper on the table over and patted them hard.
"Okay... But you, what did I say wrong just now? Made you so angry?" Guan Shan was a little guilty, and almost got started just now, but he was sure that he absolutely never touched her!Not a single finger was touched!
"Am I angry? When did I get angry! Besides, it's none of your business whether I'm angry or not!" Ge Sanghua snorted and walked out of the room without looking back.
Zhang Wanhe looked at Ge Sanghua's back, then at Guan Shan, and asked in a low voice, "This is, what's wrong? Why did you provoke her?"
"You didn't provoke me?" Guan Shan hesitated, watching Zhang Wanhe's face slowly pull down.
"Let me tell you, Guan Shan, you boy, be more honest! Don't think that I can't see your sloppy guts!" Lao Zhang had a face that the cabbage in his house was beaten by a pig.
Lao Zhang's expression and mood are actually quite complicated. He also knows what Bai Cai is thinking, and he also feels that if he is going to be humiliated by a pig sooner or later, this wild boar is actually quite good...
"I knew that I would have just..." Guan Shan muttered in a low voice, reconstructing the scene just now in his heart. Many film and television dramas have such bloody scenes...
"Did you hear that! Did you hear that!" Lao Zhang raised his head and shuddered twice on Guan Shan's head. Guan Shan was caught off guard, and his head was so painful.
"Hey, Uncle Zhang, why are you still beating someone!" Ge Sanghua said dissatisfied.
Lao Zhang and the grinning Guan Shan looked at each other, neither of them noticed when Ge Sanghua came back.
Ge Sanghua ordered: "Take the map and paper and go to the temporary mail room with me. If I can't remember where, I can ask you at any time! Uncle Zhang, you..."
"I still have something to do, I have something to do! Oh, Huahua, what do you want to say?" Lao Zhang said quickly.
Ge Sanghua faltered a bit in embarrassment, and said: "I just wanted to ask you, where do you discuss the tunnel construction drawings, I mean, Guan Shan and I, where can we find you when we finish our work... "
Old Zhang was so angry that he almost burst out laughing.
(two)
Taiyuan, the headquarters of the First Army.
Today, Shinozuka Yoshio's rhythm of cleaning the tea set is a bit unstable, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, it can be seen that his mood has relatively large ups and downs.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk!" Deputy Chief of Staff Saijo knocked on the door and said, "General, I would like to ask for a response from the air force for combat cooperation."
"Bring it in, thank you Saijo-kun!"
Saijo put down the telegram and left. Shinozuka Yoshio picked it up, glanced at it briefly, then threw it on the table, and said with a sneer, "The aviation unit assigned to the First Army has been transferred. In the future, the aviation unit will need to ask for instructions for cooperation in combat operations." Peiping directly approved it personally. But... still save some... face for the old guy? Ha ha."
Matsuyama took a look at it, and looked at Yamamoto with a distressed expression.
Yamamoto sneered, sniffed the tea lightly, and asked, "Kawasaki 32, or Tachikawa 36?"
"There are all of them, one squadron each... a squadron with 9 aircraft." Matsuyama said: "There are also restrictions on the number of sorties and fuel consumption per week. Oh, and there are also adjustments to the target priority level..."
Matsuyama sighed.
Favorites are welcome, thanks for the recommendation!
Thanks to the book friend Golden Little Yellow Fish for the recommendation ticket!
Thanks to the book friend Xianyunan of the Buddha Department for the recommendation ticket!
Thanks to the book friend anjzu for the recommendation ticket!
Thanks to the book friend 20200923090823242 for the recommendation ticket!
(End of this chapter)
(One)
"Guan Shan! The comrades in other groups have already thought of a solution! Huh? Where's Guan Shan?" Zhang Wanhe ran in excitedly, and asked strangely when he saw that Ge Sanghua was alone in the room.
"It is said that the bench was repaired." Ge Sanghua was staring at the pieces of paper filled with numbers and ghost symbols, and replied without raising her head.
"Oh, really, what kind of bench is he going to fix! Guan Shan, Guan Shan! Someone! Answer, hurry up! There is something urgent!" Zhang Wanhe turned and walked outside, calling Guan Shan's name.
"Don't make noise, don't make noise! I have some ideas and I have to write them down quickly..." Guan Shan ran into the room with a bench in his hand, and said excitedly to Ge Sanghua, "Shehuo! Made of paper! Lie devil! Ge Teacher, you understand what I'm talking about..."
Ge Sanghua was startled, looked up at Zhang Wanhe who was dumbfounded at the door, and shook her head slightly.
"Look! The devils don't necessarily think of throwing incendiary bombs in the farmland now, even if they think about it, but they need to be approved by the big boss to use the plane, always... Then what if there is a more important goal? The little devil’s plane must be going to blow up more important targets! For example, we used artillery to blow up so many artillery towers of the little devil this time...” Guan Shan was a little incoherent in excitement.
Zhang Wanhe seemed to understand a little bit, he frowned thoughtfully.
Guan Shan looked at Zhang Wanhe and said, "Right, Minister Zhang! I just thought of it suddenly. For example, you use paper to tie some cannons, paint them with color, and then half-cover them, right! Let's say , just near the Devils artillery building, the entire fake artillery position was deliberately discovered by Devils and traitors! In short, you are playing like a monkey... I reckon, at least these few days, the little Devils must be more worried about our cannons, right? !"
"The cannon made of paper...well, and the armored vehicle you seized, also made of paper..." Zhang Wanhe still has a relatively strong ability to draw inferences from one instance.
"We can also build some more secluded grass houses in a certain mountain, put up antennas, and then set up a few radio stations to communicate intensively in the nearby caves for a period of time, so that the devils think this is where our headquarters is located..." Ge Sang Hua also made suggestions based on her major.
"Fake mules, fake cars, fake people, the whole transportation team?" Guan Shan looked at Ge Sanghua and Zhang Wanhe, and said, "These days, we will continue to blow up artillery towers to fight devils, even when the weather clears up, and then get these fake things over there." Let the devils blow it up! Well, let them blow it up like this for the first time, and then set a few piles of fire next to the false target so that the devils' plane can't dive too low..."
"Hey! You also came up with the idea of setting fire, and you even used this place! Not bad!" Zhang Wanhe laughed.
"He also figured it out? Uncle Zhang, what do you mean, other people have already figured it out?" Ge Sanghua asked.
"Yes, yes, comrades from other groups thought about it, but it was a bit controversial. Oh, oh, I just thought about lighting a fire around the farmland..." Zhang Wanhe said.
"Light the fire around the farmland? Do you light it around all the farmlands? And, do you light it every day? How much firewood will it cost? It's okay near the specific target, but if you light all the farmlands, the difficulty is still..." Ge Sang Hua Lian shook her head.
Just as he was talking, Ge Sanghua saw Guan Shan nodding repeatedly in agreement with her words, and said with a straight face: "Why are you nodding, you, hurry up and write down what you just said!"
"I remember?" Guan Shan was surprised, looked at Zhang Wanhe, then at Ge Sanghua, and asked, "Can't you just code it according to this meaning?"
"Hmph! I know I'm lazy! Then finish this quickly! You have to sort it out before I can code it!" Ge Sanghua pushed a few pieces of paper on the table over and patted them hard.
"Okay... But you, what did I say wrong just now? Made you so angry?" Guan Shan was a little guilty, and almost got started just now, but he was sure that he absolutely never touched her!Not a single finger was touched!
"Am I angry? When did I get angry! Besides, it's none of your business whether I'm angry or not!" Ge Sanghua snorted and walked out of the room without looking back.
Zhang Wanhe looked at Ge Sanghua's back, then at Guan Shan, and asked in a low voice, "This is, what's wrong? Why did you provoke her?"
"You didn't provoke me?" Guan Shan hesitated, watching Zhang Wanhe's face slowly pull down.
"Let me tell you, Guan Shan, you boy, be more honest! Don't think that I can't see your sloppy guts!" Lao Zhang had a face that the cabbage in his house was beaten by a pig.
Lao Zhang's expression and mood are actually quite complicated. He also knows what Bai Cai is thinking, and he also feels that if he is going to be humiliated by a pig sooner or later, this wild boar is actually quite good...
"I knew that I would have just..." Guan Shan muttered in a low voice, reconstructing the scene just now in his heart. Many film and television dramas have such bloody scenes...
"Did you hear that! Did you hear that!" Lao Zhang raised his head and shuddered twice on Guan Shan's head. Guan Shan was caught off guard, and his head was so painful.
"Hey, Uncle Zhang, why are you still beating someone!" Ge Sanghua said dissatisfied.
Lao Zhang and the grinning Guan Shan looked at each other, neither of them noticed when Ge Sanghua came back.
Ge Sanghua ordered: "Take the map and paper and go to the temporary mail room with me. If I can't remember where, I can ask you at any time! Uncle Zhang, you..."
"I still have something to do, I have something to do! Oh, Huahua, what do you want to say?" Lao Zhang said quickly.
Ge Sanghua faltered a bit in embarrassment, and said: "I just wanted to ask you, where do you discuss the tunnel construction drawings, I mean, Guan Shan and I, where can we find you when we finish our work... "
Old Zhang was so angry that he almost burst out laughing.
(two)
Taiyuan, the headquarters of the First Army.
Today, Shinozuka Yoshio's rhythm of cleaning the tea set is a bit unstable, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, it can be seen that his mood has relatively large ups and downs.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk!" Deputy Chief of Staff Saijo knocked on the door and said, "General, I would like to ask for a response from the air force for combat cooperation."
"Bring it in, thank you Saijo-kun!"
Saijo put down the telegram and left. Shinozuka Yoshio picked it up, glanced at it briefly, then threw it on the table, and said with a sneer, "The aviation unit assigned to the First Army has been transferred. In the future, the aviation unit will need to ask for instructions for cooperation in combat operations." Peiping directly approved it personally. But... still save some... face for the old guy? Ha ha."
Matsuyama took a look at it, and looked at Yamamoto with a distressed expression.
Yamamoto sneered, sniffed the tea lightly, and asked, "Kawasaki 32, or Tachikawa 36?"
"There are all of them, one squadron each... a squadron with 9 aircraft." Matsuyama said: "There are also restrictions on the number of sorties and fuel consumption per week. Oh, and there are also adjustments to the target priority level..."
Matsuyama sighed.
Favorites are welcome, thanks for the recommendation!
Thanks to the book friend Golden Little Yellow Fish for the recommendation ticket!
Thanks to the book friend Xianyunan of the Buddha Department for the recommendation ticket!
Thanks to the book friend anjzu for the recommendation ticket!
Thanks to the book friend 20200923090823242 for the recommendation ticket!
(End of this chapter)
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