The Sword of Swords is a Guard for Kong Jie

Chapter 899 Chief, it's a success!

"Weng hum..." The roar of the plane suddenly sounded above everyone's heads.

The sound was very low at first, but quickly became deafening.

Kong Jie's face immediately became very serious, and he ordered loudly: "Turn on the searchlight..."

"All bonfires are lit..."

"The troops immediately withdrew to a safe area to prevent accidents when the plane landed..."

Two rows of forty searchlights illuminate the sky together, and the distance between the lights is 50 meters. Looking down from the sky, the airstrip with a length of more than 1000 meters is clearly displayed in the pilot's field of vision.

The bonfires at both ends of the runway were lit at the same time, and the fire quickly spread throughout the bonfires.

In the blink of an eye, a huge arrow made of raging fire appeared at the end of the runway, and the direction pointed by the arrow was the landing direction of the plane.

Several large bonfires were lit at the end of the runway, reminding the pilots not to rush out...

Several armored vehicles used to tow the plane stood aside, ready to start action as soon as the fighter planes landed, hiding them in the temporary hangar as quickly as possible.

"Weng buzzing..."

The roar of the plane is getting louder and louder, which means that more than a dozen planes are slowly lowering the flight altitude, looking for a landing point.

After finding out the landing direction, Staff Officer Zhou drove the fighter plane slowly towards the ground.

Because there was no way to control the take-off altitude with the eyes, the plane crossed half of the runway without landing.

If it lands again, it is easy to run off the runway.

For the sake of safety, Staff Officer Zhou resolutely increased the horsepower, raised the nose, and drove the plane to high altitude again.

After two more circles around the runway, the second landing began.

Drawing on the experience just now, this time I touched the ground as soon as I crossed one-third of the long runway, and stopped firmly at a position two or 300 meters away from the end of the runway.

Staff Officer Zhou did not get off the plane immediately, and quickly turned on the radio to share his landing experience with his comrades...

"Weng buzzing..."

The second plane rushed to the runway quickly, and with the experience provided by Staff Officer Zhou, the landing was very smooth.

In one go, the plane landed firmly on the shell in less than 20 seconds.

"Rumble..."

The armored vehicle waiting aside immediately rushed towards the plane, followed by several soldiers.

After a while, the fighter plane was pulled off the runway and dragged towards the temporary hangar.

"Report to Captain Kong...I am the head of the flight team temporarily appointed by Captain Huang..." Staff Officer Zhou rushed to Kong Jie to report excitedly.

I never thought that I would be able to become a pilot again in this life, and the excitement in my heart can't be described in words.

But he did not forget his mission tonight.

There are still ten planes at Taiyuan Airport that have not flown back.

It will be dawn in more than three hours, and if we don't hurry up, the flight team will drive the plane back during the day.

It's too dangerous. If you encounter a little devil's plane, with the current level of the pilots under your command, you will be delivering food to them, and you must not be an opponent.

"Staff Zhou...I know you..." Kong Jie still hasn't recovered from his excitement.

He felt that the transfer of aircraft was something the Eighth Route Army had never done before. Without any experience to follow, it must be difficult.

I didn't expect it to be so smooth, the twelve planes reached the wings in the blink of an eye, and hurriedly said.

"I heard from Huang Yu about your plan..."

"Time is tight and the task is heavy, so I, a layman, won't waste everyone's time."

"If we need to cooperate, we can do it right away. If we can't do it, we will try our best to create conditions to do it."

"Let my cooking class prepare some meals for you, eat some quickly to replenish your strength."

Staff Officer Zhou did not refuse, and said directly: "Thank you, Commander Kong, for your support..."

"We plan to take off in 10 minutes..."

"Regimental Commander Zhou, please ask the troops to help check the shells again..."

"The soil pit that was smashed out when the plane landed must be filled and compacted, otherwise the plane will crash and people will die..."

"We will do other things by ourselves to ensure that all the remaining planes at Taiyuan Airport will be flown back safely."

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The former enemy headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, the deputy commander did not feel sleepy at all.

Frowning, with his hands behind his back, he paced back and forth in the command room, looking at his watch from time to time, and glancing at the radio station by the wall, very anxious.

"Didi... Didi..."

The quiet radio station seemed to be stimulated by something, and suddenly the beeps kept ringing, and the signal lights flashed continuously...

The telegraph operator hurriedly put on the earphones, holding a pencil in one hand, and preparing to receive the telegram with the other.

The deputy commander-in-chief couldn't wait a long time ago, and strode up behind the telegraph operator, wanting to know the contents of the telegram as soon as possible.

"Chief...the telegram comes from the base in the middle of the wing..." the telegrapher reported while answering the signal.

The deputy commander-in-chief asked with anticipation, "It's Kong Jie and the others..."

"Has the transfer operation been successful?"

The content of the telegram was very simple. The communications staff got the telegram and translated it without using a cipher. He said firmly, "It says that the first batch of planes have successfully transferred..."

"The pilot has rushed back to Taiyuan on a transport plane, and is about to drive back to the second batch of planes..."

"Troops are scrambling to patch up the runway."

"As long as there is no problem with the piloting force, the second batch of planes will be able to return to the base in the wing before dawn."

"Okay..." The deputy commander slapped the table and said, "Our air force is here."

"Even if there is an accident with the second batch of planes, the first batch of planes may be enough for us to set up an air force squadron to train pilots for our Eighth Route Army..."

"Bah bah bah..."

"What the hell did I say..."

"The second batch of planes will definitely be able to fly back to the wings safely..."

"Immediately contact Comrade Huang Yu on the front line in Taiyuan: the plane must be carefully inspected before taking off to ensure that there are no accidents during the flight..."

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Outside the east gate of Taiyuan, Li Yunlong was gathering the artillery in his hand to storm the city.

All kinds of shells hit Taiyuan like in the afternoon, the flames soared into the sky, and the violent explosion sound never stopped from the beginning, just like thunder, which became more and more fierce one after another.

It was because of this bombardment that when planes took off at Taiyuan Airport, the Japanese and puppet troops stationed here heard nothing except the explosion of shells.

At the headquarters of the Taiyuan Garrison, Yoshio Iwamatsu's ears were filled with the sound of shell explosions. He never thought that the Eighth Route Army was transferring planes through Taiyuan Airport.

In the past few days, they have been attacking the Chinese who are attached to Yu Huang's army around Taiyuan, trying to force themselves to send troops back from the front line in northwest Shanxi.

In the end, I was not fooled, and even if they were active outside the city, they would not move the mopping up troops in Northwest Shanxi.

The purpose of the Yizhong Eighth Route Army's coming to Taiyuan was to relieve the Northwest Shanxi Eighth Route Army. As long as they did not send troops back to aid them, they would not have completed their mission.

If one trick fails, we can only think of other tricks.

Except for Taiyuan City, there seems to be nothing here that can affect his decision-making.

The desperate Yizhong Eighth Route Army had no choice but to attack Taiyuan City again.

(End of this chapter)