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"Haha."

"I'll just say it!"

"Since the Eighth Route Army dares to express its position publicly in newspapers, it must have a way to do it."

"The Eighth Route Army is an army of the common people who insist on one thing."

"Completely different from Japanese invaders and preserved fruits."

Inside Beiping City.

A young man waved the Xinhua Newspaper in his hand and smiled happily.

"The Eighth Route Army is mighty."

Cheering, he ran down the street.

"The Eighth Route Army is mighty."

"..."

Inspired by this, and thinking of the recent increasingly frenzied oppression by the Japanese, the common people in Beiping also shouted:

"The Eighth Route Army is mighty."

"The Eighth Route Army is mighty."

For a time, thousands of people shouted in unison.

The puppet troops on the street were so frightened by the lingering explosion that they did not dare to care about the 'tricksters' on the street, while the locust army was blocking and chasing the eight roads that might exist on the ground and did not care.

In the sky.

Yunliu was driving away at high speed, but the Japanese pursuit from behind was slowly getting further and further away. Further behind, there was a Japanese fighter jet that suddenly smoked from the nose and plummeted down.

on the ground,
Tens of thousands of ordinary people waved their hands as if to see off Yunliu who successfully killed the Japanese.

It stands to reason that at an altitude of 3,500 meters and flying at a speed of 570 kilometers per hour, Shen Sheng would not be able to hear the cries of the people on the ground.

Even if this is the rallying cry of tens of thousands of people.

After all, airplane propeller noise, and the tearing of air, is far louder than sounds on the ground.

But Shen Sheng seemed to hear something. He looked down and saw the cheering people on the ground through the ground observation mirror.

He looked back at the Japanese plane and confirmed that the Japanese fighter jet had returned.

"lower the altitude."

Taking a deep breath, he issued the order:
"We circled low in the sky."

"this··"

The co-pilot hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

According to intelligence, the Japanese did not deploy anti-aircraft weapons in Beiping. There were only a small number of 25mm anti-aircraft guns near the Beiping Airport.

Although the caliber is not small.

However, due to design flaws, the anti-aircraft effectiveness of this thing is not even as good as its own 12.7 mm machine gun.

By this time the Japanese plane had already left,

As long as they don't go near the airport, they're pretty safe.

And coming back and circling around will not only make the little Japanese angry to death, but also greatly boost the morale of the people and their confidence in the army.

Subsequently,

The common people will see it,

The Eighth Route Army plane that had gone away suddenly lowered its altitude, then turned back. At an altitude of more than 300 meters, it made a pass over Beiping, and even its wings swayed.

The people cheered enthusiastically again.

The angry Japanese quickly took off the plane and continued the pursuit.

then,

The situation not long ago repeated itself again.

The Japanese plane was at full speed, but still couldn't catch up, but Yunliu easily accelerated to 550 kilometers per hour, shook its wings, and flew away.

This time, it happened at an altitude of more than a thousand meters,

The people of Beiping see clearly.

"Haha, the Japanese plane can't catch up."

"Haha, the Japanese plane can't catch up."

At this time, the sky above Beiping was like a grand drama, and the people watched it with gusto.

"airplane!"

The young man waving the Xinhua Newspaper looked at the planes chasing each other in the sky, his eyes shining brightly.

"Chen Bing, the Japs are coming!"

The warning sound came, and the young man immediately put away the Xinhua Newspaper and stuffed it into his rickshaw.

But his eyes were still fixed on the plane in the sky.

"I wonder, one day, will I be able to fly on a plane?"

Chen Bing thought in his mind.

Chen Bing's family was well off when he was young. He attended a private school and an elementary school as a child. However, his father became seriously ill and was diagnosed with a heart disease. Since then, his family's financial situation has declined. He had to give up his studies and work as a rickshaw driver to support the family.

Seeing the plane in the sky at this time inspired his childhood dream.

Fly into the sky.

Be a pilot.

That was when he was five years old and saw the dream of an airplane taking root for the first time.

"Eighth Road?"

Pulling up the rickshaw again, Cheng Bing made a decision.

Go look for the Eighth Route Army and see if you can join the Eighth Route Army.

First, fight the Japanese.

Secondly, maybe he can also be a pilot!
···
"One day, labor and management will drag him out of here more than a dozen times."

Increase the speed again, drive away from Beiping, look back at the Japanese plane taking off again, Shen Sheng snorted coldly.

This is Beiping.

It is a city of Chinese people.

It's China's airspace.

Sooner or later, he will lead a team to take it back.

"I think this day won't be long."

The co-pilot said with a smile.

The powerful performance of Yun Liu is obvious to everyone.

Two 2,600-horsepower engines, combined with an all-aluminum lightweight body, can propel this ten-ton aircraft to a speed of 570 kilometers per hour when the load is light.

But such a terrifying engine, including a complete set of turbocharging and cooling systems, actually weighs only one thousand kilograms.

And according to the information obtained by the group leader,

The most advanced R2800 engine in the United States has a dry weight of kilograms at horsepower. Including the turbocharger kit, the total weight goes straight to kilograms.

The size is also twice as big as my own.

The reliability is also a level higher than that of Yunwu. Such a powerful engine is installed on a transport aircraft?

This is simply tailor-made for fighter jets!
It can be predicted that before long, the regiment will be equipped with fighter jets that can defeat any Japanese aircraft.

At that time,
Isn't it possible to get through the enemy's head casually?

"I feel so too."

The two looked at each other.

···
"withdraw!"

"retreat!"

The moment the Japanese staff building exploded, Wang Gensheng and Qian Dayun picked up their luggage and ran away.

The Japanese were stunned.

All eyes are focused on the plane chase in the sky.

If you don’t run now, wait until later.

"Not blowing up the radio station?"

Qian Dayun had already arranged the retreat route.

Even the luggage was taken out in advance.

As for the Japanese and puppet troops on guard along the way, firstly, they were bribed by Qian Dayun, and secondly, this place was more than two kilometers away from the headquarters, so the vigilance was relaxed a lot.

Qian Dayun also prepared horses near the suburbs.

therefore,

The group of people left Beiping easily, followed the wide roads in the suburbs, and drove away from Beiping at high speed.

During this period, Qian Dayun couldn't help but ask Wang Gensheng.

When Wang Gensheng came down from the water tower, he did not damage the radio station facilities.

"fine."

Wang Gensheng said with a smile.

In terms of remote control equipment, the technology is actually very primitive. Except for small-scale low-frequency frequency hopping, in fact, if the manufacturing process of components is put aside, the technical level of remote control equipment is actually about the same as that of the Japanese.

Although the frequency jumps fifty times per second, it sounds fast.

But alternating current is only fifty times per second.

The Japanese could only stare blankly at these devices after they were seized.

how?

Can the Japs also deduce the manufacturing process from those components?
Can the Japs handle integrated circuits?
Or can we handle the manufacturing of internal materials for high-power electronic tubes?
And then create a frequency jump of fifty times per second?

Before coming, the superiors had directly ordered that this time, some electronic equipment could be left behind for the Japanese to take a good look at and prepare for the next attack.

"That's good!"

Qian Dayun let out a sigh of relief.

···
"Are you still alive?"

Tada Shundo has no interest in fighting in the sky. His main concern is Watanabe's life or death.

Once old Jaap Watanabe dies, he will have to step up to the plate.

air battle,
In fact, it can’t be considered a battle.
It's just a tease, a little fun.

The technical performance gap between the empire's fighter jets and the enemy's bombers is too great. This is not a battle at all.

Although he is full of despair about the future, Tada Shun still struggles when he should.

The better he wraps up and handover the North China region, the better his treatment will be after returning home. Even if the empire is defeated, at least it will last for ten years?
He is in his fifties, close to sixty.

Not sure...
"It's not clear yet."

"The rescue team has started digging, but..."

North China Front Army, Headquarters Security Brigade, Captain and Colonel Heshan looked livid.

Although it is not clear what is said in the mouth.

But with the completely collapsed staff building in front of him, it was basically certain that Chief of Staff Watanabe was dead.

No one can save me.

Even if Amaterasu protects her, she is still dead!
"Hurry to the rescue."

Tada Jun smiled bitterly.

"report!"

At this moment, a staff officer ran over and reported to Tada Junhui:

"Commander Shibata asked me to convey a message to you."

"Commander Shibata?"

Tada Shun was stunned.

He doesn't know this person.

Although Shibata was a radio technology expert sent from the mainland, Tada Shun was not asked to personally intervene. The work was handed over by the staff department.

"He is a local radio technology expert."

The staff officer reminded.

"what's up?"

Shun Tada asked.

"Lieutenant Shibata speculates that the enemy should be using radio remote control technology. This technology requires the establishment of remote control points nearby. He asks you to send troops to search nearby."

"The enemy is very likely to have established an observation remote control point nearby."

Based on conjecture and conjecture, Shibata Shou actually figured out the organizational structure of the attack.

"Observe the remote control point!"

Tada Jun's eyes flashed.

He didn't understand the new name.

But it's okay.

He knew artillery.

Just like the beginning of radio a few decades ago, as artillery ranges become farther and farther and weight becomes lighter and lighter, a core question arises in front of the artillery forces of various countries - who will provide vision for artillery aiming and calibration?
"Deputy Chief of Staff!"

Tada Shun immediately called the deputy chief of staff.

As for why he is the deputy chief of staff, the reason lies in the ruins.

"Hi!"

The deputy chief of staff of the North China Front rushed over immediately.

"Send people immediately to blockade the five kilometers surrounding the headquarters."

"No one is allowed in or out."

"Hi!"

Following Tada Shun's order, nearly 10,000 Japanese soldiers gathered and sealed off the five kilometers surrounding the headquarters so that not even a chicken could get out or a bird could get in.

But at this time,
Qian Dayun, Wang Gensheng and other people have arrived at the suburbs of Beiping.

They mounted the horses that had been prepared and retreated to the base area. (End of chapter)