Chapter 228 I hit

"Fight, you can't just leave like this. I've been preparing for so long, so I have to fight again!" After hearing Lao Jiang's oral teachings, Li Zongren secretly made up his mind to fight again. The news of the vanguard's attack on Zoucheng had already been heard. Shit Ten is still responsible for the contact between the two sides here.

But Li Zongren also realized the overall crisis. If these three divisions cannot be defeated quickly, the Japanese reinforcements from the north and south sides will continue to come, and the Central Army will suffer great losses. In this regard, he made preparations. According to the plan of the Pioneer Army, fight for five or six days first, check the situation, and constantly shrink the troops and move to the west and south.

Anyway, evacuation will take time, and it is not something that can be evacuated just by evacuation.

He felt that the Pioneer Army had annihilated two or three divisions. He knew the strong strength of the Pioneer Army, and he knew more about the several victories of the Pioneer Army, and he also agreed with the one-to-one statement of the Pioneer Army's loss between the Japanese and the Japanese. However, he still felt that it was a bit too much for the same number of three Japanese divisions to be annihilated by only 50,000 vanguard Army. The large-scale combat is not comparable to small-scale battles. There are many factors that affect it. In his opinion, if it cooperates well, it is still possible to annihilate a division of the Japanese. If it can be completely wiped out, it will be very beneficial to the future development of the Guangxi clique and inspire the enthusiasm of the people across the country for war of resistance.

Just as Li Zongren was thinking about arranging preparations, the bombs of the flight formation of the vanguard army first landed in a barracks in Zaozhuang in the 108th Division of the Japanese Division. Mainly when the aircraft formation arrived, the soldiers in the barracks were training in a temporary open space, so in the harsh air defense alarm, all the aircraft aimed at the targets here.

There were 8 20mm anti-aircraft artillery near the barracks. As soon as the fire was opened, three of them were knocked out by Stukad's dive. At this time, the cluster bombs of HS-123 were also thrown down, and two more were destroyed by sub-bombs flying around. It was difficult to hit the plane with the remaining three. Although the anti-aircraft artillery fired very fast, when the aircraft was preparing again, there were no thousands of rounds of ammunition that could not be expected to achieve success. Finally, after shooting down an HS-123 strong attack aircraft, it was completely destroyed by several lightning strikes and the attacks of HS-123.

At this time, the Japanese in the military camp didn't know what to do. They ran out and were fired by machine guns, hid in the building, and were bombed again. The weapons could not do anything to the plane, so they could only be bombed and bombed. They waited until all the ammunition and oil consumed almost the same amount, turned around and flew away, and then they turned out from the corners everywhere.

Hai Lao Mingrong couldn't help but just want to cry. After passing Taierzhuang, his 132 had not lost much, and he was still glad, but this wave of bombing directly made his heart fall into the abyss. His 132 Regiment, which was gathering training in the open space of the training ground, was lucky to have one-third of the people who had escaped through the bombardment just now.

"Snap time to clean up the scene and treat the wounded. Carry out all the people! Carry out to the *** field!" He shouted loudly and directed. The remaining Japanese carried the wounded to the *** field with good ventilation and spacious *** field.

"A Pilot pilot in the Pioneer Army was found to be fighting stubbornly." The adjutant came to report.

"Catch the living!" Hai Laomingrong said gritting his teeth.

Lee Sakuto's HS-123 aircraft was hit by air defense artillery. After parachuting, he fell into the enemy's area helplessly. There were only the Pioneer Army aircraft in the sky nearby, and there were no ground personnel, so it was too late to rescue quickly. He quickly cut off the rope of the parachute, but the slow fall of the white parachute was so conspicuous that the Japanese surrounded him. Even though the plane in the sky supported him for a while, he hid in a small wood around him. But after the plane left, the Japanese voices were getting closer and closer.

"Bang!" Li Zuodong fired the eighth bullet and knocked down the fourth Japanese. Although the Japanese were still there, Li Zuodong, who was hiding behind the tree, concluded that the Japanese would not live long. He was very confident in his shooting skills. Although he did not say that he was shot, he was definitely confident of killing a Japanese man with two bullets.

With the tenth bullet sounding, he killed another Japanese man who touched him six or seven meters away, but his calf was also shot and fell to the ground.

This blurred his vision, but the pistol in his hand was tightly grasped.

"He's here!" A Japanese man came over and pointed the muzzle of his rifle and turned to the ground. Catching a living pilot not only allows him to interrogate information, but also slowly torture him to death.

Li Zuodong lay on the ground, but his muzzle was raised quickly, and he pointed it at the Japanese in the chest in the light of his eyes. The Japanese dodged vigilantly, but the close-range shot still hit his chest and fell backwards.

"There are two more bullets!" Li Zuodong looked at the Japanese man who was covering his chest and trying to get up, and he felt a little hesitant. There was no exchangeable magazine around him, which meant that only these thirteen bullets had been used, and eleven of them had been used.

When he fell down, he felt that he had no hope of survival, nor did he want to be severely questioned by the Japanese, so he left the last two bullets to himself. If he wanted to commit suicide, the last bullet would be unsafe under various accidents.

When he was in Peiping, he was caught by the Japanese and saw their interrogation. He couldn't resist it even if he asked himself. But he looked at the Japanese who crawled and touched the rifle. He no longer hesitated, and directly pointed a bullet at the Japanese head and shot decisively. Then he pointed it at his temple. Listening to the Japanese approaching, many past events emerged in his mind. He sighed in his heart, but he did not waver the idea of ​​suicide. He killed six Japanese with a pistol. It was worth it.

"Bang!" After the Japanese appeared, he decisively fired. Even if a Japanese rifle bullet hit his right wrist, he could no longer block the blood coming out of his temple.

Not long after, Major General Nakano, the brigade commander of the 25th Brigade, also brought the 117th Corps commander Kazuichi Takashi and some soldiers from the 117th Corps to help. For a moment, the training ground was busy with people.

A strange "buzzing" sound came. Old Hai Mingrong looked towards the sky sensitively and saw dozens of black dots appear in the sky.

"Airplane!" some soldiers were already shouting.

Hai Lao Mingrong's telescope was raised and looked there, and the familiar sign appeared in his eyes again.

"It's the Pioneer Army's plane, disperse quickly!" he shouted loudly.

It seemed very far away, but the speed of the plane was indeed very fast. In a blink of an eye, it came to the top of the training ground. With the familiar whistle and sound of Hai Lao Mingrong, another mother-child bomb was dropped on the plane, exploded in the air, covering the entire training ground. The Japanese soldiers who had not had time to evacuate fell down one after another. Even when they were lying down and facing the diving strafing of the plane, they would pray for luck at most.

"They said that the anti-aircraft guns here were all knocked out, and it was true! The Japanese came back to rescue them, and the kid Hu Wen proposed this move is easy to use." Dong Changhe was assigned to the second wave of bombardment. He was a little unhappy, but at this time the piles of Japanese on the training ground were already pistachios.

"Of course it's easy to use!" Hu Wen was not too happy. It was too technical to use an airplane to fight infantry. He had been looking forward to the Japanese plane coming, but fortunately, he drew a few more skeletons on his plane.

What he didn't know was that the plane that the Japanese came to support after hearing the news was stopped just after passing Wenshang County. In order to rescue the pilots to the greatest extent, most of the air battles of the Pioneer Army chose to be on their own territory.

This time, the Japanese came to a brigade of 24 aircraft. Half of them had been replaced with more advanced Type 96. The defeat in the fight with the Pioneer Army made the people of the Land Airlines determined to change the plane, but the people of the Army Department refused to have the same thing as the Navy. After some modification, the Army version of Type 96 appeared. However, the production volume was very small, and the only sixteen aircraft in North China was sent twelve aircraft this time.

"This time, the BF-109 aircraft that faced the Pioneer Army should not be so passive!" Xiao Guangxin said confidently. The last air battle over the Yellow River caused him to be injured. He has only recovered recently. However, after a long period of training, he is confident that his skills are better than before, especially on the Type 96 aircraft of ***.

"Pioneering Army's plane!" The Japanese plane was sailing in formation and discovered the Pioneering Army's plane just after passing Wenshang County. They had originally avoided Jinan and other places and chose to fly along the canal, because they were worried about the interception of the Pioneering Army's planes, but they were still stopped.

At this time, there is no cloud in the world and nowhere to hide.

However, the aircraft of the Pioneer Army obviously occupied a favorable position, and the Japanese who were forced to welcome the enemy had to face the first rising Chaoyang. Although the Chaoyang was not very dazzling, it was affected after all.

The radar station showed 24 Japanese aircraft. This time the Pioneer Army sent 20 aircraft. The formation to Zaozhuang occupied most of the manpower. The remaining people were allocated to the eastern front, and the manpower immediately seemed nervous. This time the 20 aircraft were already the greatest ability.

However, there were 10 lightning among these 20 aircraft. In the last Linyi support air battle, lightning performed well, and its absolute advantage made Meng Xiang decide to produce this aircraft on a large scale. Even if the price is high and even if other forces are peeping, it is the key to increase the overall strength of the air force as soon as possible.

As soon as the confrontation was held, 10 lightnings attacked in front with their thick skin and rough flesh. His six 12.7 machine guns exploded even more. 60 large-caliber machine guns were fully opened and woven into the air a fire net full of invitations from the God of Death.

Unprepared for defense, five of the Japanese aircraft were directly knocked out, and the bf-109b aircraft behind them seemed to have a slam, and they successfully obtained two. There was only one aircraft in the Pioneer Army, and pilot Xu Zhiman landed in a plane emitting black smoke.

As soon as he landed, he didn't care about the soldiers who came to rescue and shouted, "Do you have a car? Where are the vehicles here? I'm going to go back to the airport!"

He shouted loudly, and finally found a KS750 heavy motorcycle driven by the rescue soldiers, directly requisitioned the motorcycle, and rushed to the Jinan Airport.

"It's so good to drive this car!" He drove this ks750 heavy motorcycle and turned to the road where he had been resting. He increased the accelerator and rushed. The wind that the motorcycle blew in his ears, which made him feel like he was driving an airplane. Although he could drive a motorcycle, this motorcycle was the first time he drove it. He didn't know that because this motorcycle only appeared in 41 years, there were not many produced in the army, and only some intelligence personnel used it. He happened to requisition one.

Now both pilots and rescue soldiers know that as long as they are not injured and arrive at the airport again, there will definitely be planes that are ready for the pilot to arrive and fly back to the blue sky.

"It doesn't matter if the plane breaks down. We don't lack planes. As long as people are fine, just change the plane and go to heaven to kill the enemy." This is a sentence that all pilots know, passed from Commander Meng Xiang's mouth. Several examples also prove that Commander Meng is not talking big. After Meng Xiang's words were said, there was no longer any example of flying a plane and dying with the enemy. Although there was no such tragic hero, the achievements of the Pioneer Army were steadily improving.

Xu Zhiman tried hard to drive a motorcycle, hoping to get to the airport 20 kilometers away earlier. This time, he chose to be closer to the base, which can make up for the shortcomings of few pilots.

"Quick!" Xu Zhiman's motorcycle finally turned into the airport of Yanzhou base. As expected, a plane had been parked there, and someone had already told the airport people about the news that he was about to arrive.

"Is your body okay?" asked a ground trainer at the airport. Meng Xiang firmly opposed fatigue driving. If the body can't bear it, it can easily lead to accidents and the plane is destroyed and people are killed. If you encounter an emergency that concerns life and death, it is generally not recommended that the pilot be too tired. The ground trainer has received the news that the battle situation there is already 12 to 3, so there is no need to worry at all.

"No problem!" Xu Zhiman touched his butt, which was a little numb and grinned.

But when he drove the new bf-109 plane back to the battlefield, he only saw the Japanese plane leaving.

"Why did the Japanese run away?" He was a little unbelievable, but the eight planes that the Japanese went away showed that he was not wrong.

"If they don't leave, they will all be left here." Liu Zhesheng smiled. His lightning shot down a total of three Japanese aircraft, which made him very happy. The record of the six aircraft made him become a new ace.

This time, the air battle in the sky near the Prince Spirit Pyramid of Wenshang, the Pioneer Army finally won the victory with a huge gap of 16 to 4.

At this time, Xiao Guangxin was filled with sadness. The new 96th Style only had three of them, but eight were lost. The four who escaped were injured, and the black smoke was dragged behind him and persisted.

He thought of the silly plane of the Pioneer Army. He saw with his own eyes that the bullets fired from his machine gun hit an airplane that type on the opposite side, but the bullets hit him like it was tickling him. After splashing out a few sparks, he still sprayed out six fire snakes. If he hadn't had good skills and avoided the attack, he would have been blown into a ball of fireworks in the air like his wingman.

"What kind of aircraft is this? Why is it so powerful? I'm afraid there is no aircraft in the empire that is his opponent! Could it be the Soviet Union?" He thought of the style of the aircraft that looked a bit like the Soviet Union's clumsy.

"Be careful, there are anti-aircraft guns!" Xiao Guangxinyi was thinking, but suddenly a warning from his companions sounded in his ears.

He was shocked and pulled the plane suddenly, but it was too late. A shell exploded beside his plane, and shrapnel pierced his cockpit and cut the artery on his neck. His plane dragged black smoke and loaded the Yellow River not far away.

On Lashan at the intersection of the Yellow River and the canal below, the muzzles of the twelve 88mm 36/37 German anti-aircraft guns were constantly ejecting flames. Under the reminder of the radar station, the first anti-aircraft gun that had been prepared for a long time had achieved results, and two aircraft were recorded.

But even those artillery soldiers didn't know that two of the twelve anti-aircraft guns were a bit unique. The two were intelligent brain-controlled warning cannons, and the plane of Koguang Shinichi was their credit.

"Why is it so difficult to fight?" Meng Xiang said anxiously. Among the two warning cannons, one was controlled by the intelligent brain, while the other was switched to the commander's mode, and it was Meng Xiang who took action. After a long period of continuous exploration, Meng Xiang found this commander's mode that only the base commander could do, and was overjoyed.

In the command center of the main base, the signals from Yanzhou radar station can only be converted into some simple symbols on the large screen. The six red dots indicate the Japanese plane, and the constantly shaking circle is the warning cannon that Meng Xiang made at this time. The picture is even simpler than the computer games that Meng Xiang played when he was a child.

But this difficulty is comparable to those games. Meng Xiang has tried it many times, but the fast-shaking small red dots and circles always cannot overlap. Even the occasional overlap is missed due to the transmission lag.

"I haven't practiced for a long time, and I've really become much more rookie!" Meng Xiang sighed, but he seemed to have forgotten that he was also a rookie before.

Although he was a rookie, after exploring this kind of game-like game for a while, Meng Xiang still grasped some tricks. Finally, after the Intelligent Brain shot down the second plane, he also locked the trajectory of a red dot in advance and pressed the button decisively.

"I hit it!" Seeing the red dot slowly disappearing from the screen, Meng Xiang couldn't help but jump up excitedly.
Chapter completed!