Age of Rebirth

In the early morning of September [-]th, as soon as the sun came out, it dispelled the autumn cold of last night. Before the sun could warm the clothes on my body, a sea breeze blew along with the sea surface of Liaodong Bay, and thick clouds began to pile up. After a while, the sun was covered, and the clouds continued to thicken. It seemed that the first autumn rain in western Liaoning came unexpectedly.

In this kind of weather, if it rains, the battle carefully prepared by the Northern Aviation Group will be completely ruined. The pilots who are already dressed neatly and waiting in the take-off area have gloomy faces and run out to look at the sky from time to time.

Liu Cuigang's face was livid, and in the Jinzhou Air Finger Meteorological Department of the Northern Aviation Group of the Air Force, with his hands behind his back, he walked back and forth like a hungry wolf grinning, panting heavily from time to time, and kept cursing God, " It's so fucking strange, there hasn't even been a cloudy day for more than half a month, and when I'm going to fight, God also comes to join in the fun!"

He muttered for a while, went out to look at the sky, came in again, and continued to walk back and forth anxiously. He pointed to the tense and busy officers in the Meteorological Department, but they didn't dare to show their air. Don't look at Commander Liu who is usually amiable to everyone. Once he loses his temper, it looks like a volcanic eruption. No, when he entered the weather room today, his face was so gloomy that it was thicker than the sky outside. The lieutenant in charge of meteorological observations trembled.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the sky became more and more gloomy, and no one could see that it was clearing up. Liu Cui just went out for a circle, looked up at the sky, frowned, gritted his teeth fiercely, turned and entered The door of the Meteorological Office. [

The big feet wearing flying boots stepped on the concrete floor, making a "dong dong" sound.In the ears of the officers of the Meteorological Department, it sounded like thunder. When they walked to a house with the director's number plate on it, Liu Cuigang went in without knocking on the door.

This is a simple and elegant office without too many decorations. There are various charts pasted on three walls and behind the desk.A young and beautiful female major.He raised his head in surprise, a pair of bright eyes like autumn water turned around on the face of Liu Cuigang, who was full of lawsuits, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if to blame him for not being polite, even knocking on the door.

Liu Cuigang didn't care about this, and asked in a rough voice: "Xu Qingya, tell me, will the weather clear up before nine o'clock in the morning?" After finishing speaking.He stared straight at the female major with his eyes wide open, as if the answer was written on her smooth forehead.

Xu Qingya, female, 28 years old, director of the Meteorological Department of the Northern Aviation Group of the Independent Division Air Force, the rank of major, has the experience of studying abroad.I was studying Meteorology and got my master's degree three years ago.Participated in the aviation unit of the Independent Division, and is an authoritative meteorological expert of the Northern Aviation Group. In his heart, he has a deep meaning for Liu Cuigang, the No. [-] boss of the Northern Aviation Group, which can also be called a secret heart.

It's just that Liu Cuigang, a thick-skinned guy, threw himself on the troops with all his heart.I didn't notice it at all, and now, seeing Liu Cuigang's aggressive attitude, as if the weather was completely caused by himself, I couldn't help being annoyed, and secretly blamed this wooden guy for not being able to do it in front of girls. Be more refined?

Xu Qingya stood up from her chair, walked lightly in front of Liu Cuigang, met his gaze without fear, and said seriously: "Commander Liu, how many more times do I need to repeat? Let me tell you for the last time that the weather department is The conclusion is that the weather will definitely clear up between [-]:[-] and [-]:[-] this morning, and the flight will not be delayed! If my prediction is wrong, you can punish me at will!"

Dare to be honest, this morning, Liu Cuigang broke into Xu Qingya's office. I couldn't remember how many times I asked the same question. It made the girl feel annoyed. Moreover, every time he came in, he raised his eyebrows like this. He barged in blankly.

Liu Cuigang was stunned for a moment, but the fortitude in Xu Qingya's eyebrows moved him, as if it was the first time he noticed that the female major in front of him had an outstanding appearance, and he could see that the dissatisfaction in her heart, although it was his direct subordinate Subordinate, it seems a little impolite to just barge in like this?

However, if Liu Cuigang were to apologize to his subordinates, especially a young and beautiful female subordinate, he would not be able to do so. He dared not make eye contact with the girl, his lips trembled a few times, and he uttered a few words, "Aren't I in a hurry?" , well, this is the last time I ask you!"

After finishing speaking, she turned around and fled. Xu Qingya was taken aback for a moment, then covered her mouth and smiled lightly. The careful girl saw Liu Cuigang, who was usually wooden, with a trace of panic and embarrassment in her eyes. Smile into a crescent moon.

At around eight o'clock, as Xu Qingya predicted, the thick clouds covering the sky gradually dissipated, and the bright sun, through the gaps in the clouds, sprinkled thousands of golden lights, the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, and the sun shone everywhere. Liu Cuigang's His mood, just like the blue sky exposed, was light and breezy, indescribably open, and Xu Qingya's graceful demeanor was deeply imprinted in his heart, and he could never forget it.

At exactly nine o'clock, Commander Liu Cuigang gave the order for the first echelon of fighter jets to take off. The Jinzhou Field Airport immediately became noisy, and the roar of engines could be heard endlessly. The ground rushed into the sky and quickly disappeared into the thinning clouds. At the same time, three bomber regiments also took off from Sidaogou Field Airfield.

The fighter jets and bombers will rendezvous over Huludao, and then turn to the sky over Liaodong Bay to start searching for the Japanese fleet. After the first echelon fleet takes off, the second echelon fighter group is also ready to take off.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, on the sea of ​​Liaodong Bay, Commander Yamada Shingonori, the commander of the Bohai Sea Cruise Fleet of Manchukuo, was sitting in the command cabin of the flagship "Qinglong", holding a telescope, and observing According to the situation on the sea.

Yamada Osamu is not satisfied with the mission he is currently performing. As an officer of the Imperial Japanese Navy, the battlefield should be in the vast Pacific Ocean, not Liaodong Bay. disgust.

It was originally a good fleet of the Imperial Japanese Empire, but it bears the name of the Manchukuo Bohai Sea Cruise Fleet. Even the mast of the warship cannot hang the flag of the Imperial Navy with the rising sun, but there is a golden dragon embroidered on it inexplicably. , the so-called Manchukuo flag.

Thinking of this, Mr. Yamada felt ridiculous. The Bohai cruise fleet composed of fifteen warships, from warships to sailors, were all genuine imperial goods. They didn't even have a single screw from Manchukuo. Yamada didn't understand the orders of his superiors. In his opinion, the emperor of Manchukuo was not worth as much as a second lieutenant of the Imperial Navy. To serve as the commander of this fleet, he felt like being assigned.

It is said to be a fleet, but there are more than a dozen warships, most of which are the main fleet of the empire. They are second-hand goods that have been eliminated. The largest warship has a displacement of only about [-] tons. It is his flagship "True Dragon!" Knowing that those big bosses from the Ministry of the Navy have taken the wrong medicine and put a dozen old warships in the waters of Liaodong Bay, what are they going to do?

Fortunately, the position of the commander of the fleet allowed Yamada Shingonori to find some psychological balance. His military rank, in the main fleet of the Imperial Navy, was at best the captain of a destroyer. This is an overestimate. Now, how should I say it? He is also a fleet commander, with more than a dozen warships under his command, and he has passed the commander's addiction. Moreover, it seems that the independent division troops occupying the western Liaoning area have no warships. In this sea area, he himself is the king of heaven. [

Afterwards, Yamada, who had nothing to do, found new pleasures in the criminal activities of sinking Chinese fishing boats and massacring Chinese fishermen, and enjoyed it a lot, watching Chinese fishing boats disappear under the gunfire For pieces, the Chinese fishermen drifted in the waves and were shot and killed by the imperial sailors with rifles. Mr. Yamada couldn't suppress his excitement. Many times, he did it himself, resulting in the lives of the Chinese fishermen.

However, Colonel Yamada did not find this kind of fun today. The fleet has been sailing for several hours and has not even seen a single Chinese fishing boat. I got slapped a few times.

"Let's chat!" Mr. Yamada muttered, holding up the binoculars, observing the sea casually. Suddenly, a hungry wolf-like light appeared in his eyes, and several fishing boats with bulging sails appeared in the binoculars. It is the best target. General Yamada raised his head immediately and ordered: "The other ships stand by and the Shinryu speeds up to catch up with those Chinese fishing boats!"

The warship ran at full power, and rushed towards the fishing boat like a hungry wolf. Obviously, the fishermen on the fishing boat also saw the Japanese warship rushing towards it with its teeth and claws, and quickly turned the bow and fled in a hurry. A series of orders, he enjoyed the feeling of chasing and being chased, and he was more willing to see the panic, fear, despair and help in the eyes of the Chinese fishermen.

However, Commander Yamada's next order puzzled the Japanese naval officers and sailors on the equally bloodthirsty "Shinryu", "Convey my order, after approaching the Chinese fishing boat, don't fire, but follow closely. Be careful, don't hit it and sink it, otherwise, it will be dealt with by military law!"

All the Japanese sailors and officers wondered, "Could it be that Commander Yamada changed his career to eating vegetarian food and reciting Buddha? He changed his mind and started a new life? Do you feel pity for the lives of these Chinese pigs? Or is it your Excellency the Commander, who was stimulated by something and acted unreasonably?" what happened?"

Only a few Japanese officers who were also in the command cabin understood what was going on. His Excellency Commander Yamada, with a ferocious gleam in his eyes and a smirk at the corner of his mouth, couldn’t wait to pick up a rifle and walk to the deck. He wanted to shoot and kill these Chinese fishermen one by one with his own hands.

(To be continued) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation.)