Chapter 603 How Much Do You Lose Now?
Chapter 603 How much is it lost now
"Captain, how good we can just go and blow up the airport of ***! Isn't it just at Sain Sanda? It's even at the airports of Wendurhan and Kulun, our bombers can also sweep the place!" Du Ziyuan leaned in front of his j-88 bomber with some boredom. When he saw Xiao's wounded soldiers coming, he couldn't help but come over to instigate him.
"Why don't you say you're going to bomb Moscow?" Xiao Xianbing glanced at him indifferently, and the cigarette butt he was holding was shaking his mouth.
"Hehe, aren't our big guys going there? Otherwise, I'll definitely go and throw a few bombs." Du Ziyuan continued to come over and said, "Captain, didn't you drive that thunder plane before? That big guy should be able to fly to Moscow, right?"
Du Ziyuan has heard from others that his squadron leader was a hero in the minds of the Chinese people who had personally driven the B-17 bomber to participate in the local bombing. He only later transferred to the ju-88 bomber brigade.
Xiao Xianbing stopped, looked up and down at the ju-88 that had been wiped clean from Du Ziyuan before he said from the corner of his mouth: "No!"
Both the *** and the Soviet Union knew that the Pioneer Army had a thunder plane, but the confidentiality system of the Pioneer Army was not ordinary. They have not yet found out the maximum range of the B-17. During the several bombings of the B-17, they were just swaying around the Tsukushima Island, which gave the world the feeling that the biggest range was so far.
Xiao Xianbing, who had personally driven several times, knew how much water there was, but the discipline required no leakage. At the beginning, he thought that the B-17 could only bomb at high altitudes, which was too stable and boring. Later, the mission was reduced, so he might as well have dive bombing Ju-88 who could directly go to the front line to stimulate the stimulus and had more opportunities to participate in the war, so he took the initiative to request a transfer. It was because of the secrets involved in the B-17 that he was stuck for a long time. After investigation and warning, although the transfer was successful, he also kept in mind the secret of the Sky Thunder Bomber.
"You can't fry Moscow, you can't fry Kulun. We can't fly there? Unfortunately, we're always idle here, and the planes are going to rust!" Du Ziyuan turned and complained.
"Okay, get ready soon. There is a task on it. Our old hen is going to lay eggs too!" Xiao Xianbing raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.
"Really? Where? Where are we going to blow up?" Du Ziyuan almost jumped up in surprise when he heard this.
"Sain Sanda!"
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"Air strike! Air strike!" Vinagradov's face was filled with a strong smoke from the battlefield, but at this time he didn't care about this, and he shouted as soon as he jumped off the plane and raised his hands high.
"What's wrong? What are you shouting?" Colonel Heliujin, who ran out, pressed his pistol holster with one hand and pinched his waist with the other.
"The Pioneer Army attacked us at Sainshanda's airport, and our plane suffered heavy losses!" Vinagradov really didn't know what to say. Before his flight regiment started to act to expel the Pioneer Army's reconnaissance plane, the Pioneer Army's bombers threw the bombs on top of their heads first.
The dawn of spring on the grassland is no longer so cold, but even with the light of fire, it still cannot reduce the coldness of the metal on the flying plane parts. Another place in the distance, he remembered, also the rolling smoke rose, which made him feel cold at that moment. Even though he took several planes to the sky along the bumpy runway to perform the final fight, the escort fighter jets of the Pioneer Army who had just beaten the cruise warning aircraft near the Soviet airport rushed over, extinguishing his last hope.
With his skillful skills, he avoided the bomb rain of lightning. But only he hid out. Looking at the smoke columns around him that were visible to the naked eye in the morning light, he had nowhere to go and could only fly north. Relying on the secondary fuel tank that had been hanging long ago, his Type 29 Yi-16 aircraft continued to fly to Ulaanbaatar.
"Our plane is over!" Seeing the initial confusing expression on Colonel Heliujin's face, Vinagradov suddenly felt a little cold in his heart. Nearly two hours have passed, and Heliujin has not received any news yet.
Heliujin was in a mess and tried hard to digest the news brought by Vinagradov. Sainshanda's airport, including several field airports on the front line, was bombed on a large scale. From Vinagradov's mouth, more than 300 planes that finally got to the front line were finished in the bombing of the bombers.
After looking at the time, two hours had passed. He Liujin held a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping to check the losses there. He didn't believe in Vinagradov's exaggeration. Could it be that the Chinese bombers had put the entire airport in a short period of time?
But before he could pick up his phone, he rang in a hurry.
He Liujin was shocked, hesitated for a moment, and grabbed the phone tightly. But as soon as he picked up the phone, there was a swearing on the other side: "He Liujin, you idiot, the sky is full of Chinese planes. Where are your planes? Where are they?"
Heliujin had already heard that the voice came from General Aparnashenko, commander-in-chief of the Far Eastern Front, and couldn't help but sweat in an instant. The ability to make him curse in anger on the phone only means that something big is wrong.
"It's really a big problem!" He Liujin, who was sweating and ignoring his wiping, had already been blank except for these words rolling in his head.
The Pioneer Army dispatched a group of bombers, and the target was not just the surrounding airports. The barracks and logistics warehouses of the Soviet Russian troops from Saiyin Mountain to Zamenwude were more or less bombed, and the one who was bombed the worst was the Soviet artillery positions.
During the day, the anti-aircraft artillery that desperately fired at reconnaissance aircraft were knocked out one by one by one by the Pioneer Army. The bombing launched in the early morning suffered a sharp reduction in air defense firepower, and there was no interception by fighter jets. The ju-88 bombers of the Pioneer Army were simply in a state of no one. They flew low and almost wiped the barrel, and kept throwing the bombs at the heads of the King of War, which were not easy to move.
Forced by the iron-horned small pistol, the Soviet Russian artillery could only use a rifle submachine gun to fight back to the sky in vain, watching one cannon disappear into the flames that were exploding.
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Stalin's expression looked gloomy.
Others say that the weather in Moscow is consistent with the face of this person on Red Square, but in Beria's feelings, Stalin's expression was far colder than outside. He tried hard to bend his body down, and the expression on his face was more obedient to eliminate the coldness that came to his face.
The person opposite can decide his fate at any time. Even though Yenov, who was once in the great cleanup, was hung on countless red curtains in parallel with Stalin's huge portrait and surrounded by countless flowers, he was soon determined by the person opposite. Last year, Yenov took off his clothes and was beaten by the guards before his death. The scene of Yenov taking off his clothes and being beaten by the guards was always on his mind, reminding him at all times, making him always guarantee a compassionate attitude in front of Stalin.
"How much is the loss now?" Stalin shook his hand and suppressed the latest information about the Outer Mongolia front that Belia had just handed over, and said impatiently. Since it was a big problem, he would definitely not escape Stalin's eyes and ears.
Beria would repeatedly remember the numbers that Stalin might ask. When Stalin asked, Beria immediately threw away the words of Apanashenko's previous plea and replied seriously: "In addition, during the air strikes by the Chinese people in the early morning yesterday, we lost 284 aircraft and 425 various artillery pieces. Since the war started, we have lost 467 fighter jets and 647 various artillery pieces. The number of casualties was killed and more than 23,000 people at this time."
Although he blurted out these data, what happened in the early morning of yesterday was not very accurate today. However, he knew that Stalin liked such detailed data, so he still reported the accurate data as soon as possible. After the rapid statistics from the People's Committee of ***, the facts would not be much different.
"Apaneseko is a little too careless." Stalin said dissatisfiedly. But he also knew the situation. Soviet Russian fighter jets were not opponents of the Chinese, and there were insufficient air defense artillery. These Far East had applied for many times. What's more, the bombing of the vanguard army was launched before the night was clear, and it caught the Soviet Russians who had not paid much attention to night air defense.
These are all secondary. Stalin's focus was on Apanashenko's position. Finally, after thinking about it, he decided to retain Apanashenko's position. After all, Apanashenko still met his arrangements.
So he turned around and asked, "Why are there so many Chinese people flying?"
I heard that the sky in the early morning of yesterday was covered by the wings of various aircraft of the Pioneer Army. It is estimated that there were at least 300 bombers, more than 100 attack aircraft, and more than 200 fighter aircraft in various places. This was a shocking thing. As far as he knew, the Chinese only had an aircraft manufacturing factory near Chang'an, and the output was limited. The intelligence on his desk always showed that the Pioneer Army had only about 1,000 aircraft of various types. But six or seven hundred were dispatched yesterday.
According to him, the day before yesterday, the Pioneer Army and the *** people had a small-scale air battle in Guangdong. Although the two sides only launched more than 30 aircraft, it is said that near Shaoguan, Guangzhou, the Pioneer Army had at least 200 aircraft defending the *** people. In addition, in the northeast, near Shandong and Shanghai, the Pioneer Army had many aircraft defending the *** people. Even near Gansu, the Soviet Union also received information, and there were at least 200 aircraft there to deal with the Soviet attack at any time. In this way, how could the Pioneer Army invest six or seven hundred aircraft at one time on the Outer Mongolia Front?
Stalin's stern eyes approached Beria.
"The counterfeit companies have always supported the Chinese people, and we are not sure about some information!" Belia explained immediately after sweating behind her.
"Copycat company?" Stalin buckled the table with his index finger, and the coldness in his eyes became much colder.
Stalin knew the difficulty of dealing with this counterfeit company. When intelligence organizations around the world faced this counterfeit company, they all returned in a bad situation. The Soviet Union also established an intelligence team specifically targeting counterfeit companies, but they could not touch their nests at all. They could not catch them all in one go. Who dared to offend this mysterious organization that could produce battleships?
When the Soviet Union and the counterfeit company began to grow bigger and bigger, although the Soviet Union announced the dissolution of the intelligence team that had been repeatedly defeated in the counterfeit company and was even cruelly retaliated, Stalin secretly instructed to form a new intelligence team for the counterfeit company, which lurked even more hidden.
There are counterfeit companies selling weapons all over the world, but no one can do anything to them. Moreover, it is said that the vanguard army of China was their agent in China. This made Stalin hesitate for a while when the battle in Outer Mongolia began. Just because the two Yamato-class super battleships held in the counterfeit company had not been fully completed, Stalin felt a little uneasy.
However, the counterfeit company made a clear statement afterwards, saying that it would not interfere in disputes between various countries and just sell goods, which would relieve him half of the peace of mind.
At this time, Belia mentioned the counterfeit company, undoubtedly talking about the origin of the Pioneer Army's aircraft and his other half that he was worried about.
"The Chinese people would not have transferred some of the interests of the *** to the counterfeit company!" This idea flashed through Stalin's mind. As far as he knew, since a lot of funds were invested in domestic construction, even if gold mines were dug, the Pioneer Army would not have too much money to pay the money and deliver the goods with the counterfeit company. Therefore, many people speculated that the Pioneer Army sold the interests of mines and other things to trade with the counterfeit company.
Even China has made trouble under the agitation of the Central Army and other forces, but there has been no definite handle. But I think this is the only one that can barely explain some of the motives of the counterfeit company to continue to support the Pioneer Army.
"*** Once it falls into the hands of the Chinese, I'm afraid the Far East and even Siberia will be in danger! Even if the counterfeit company intervenes, it seems that the next step is to strengthen the contact with the umbrella company." Stalin turned his mind and finally knocked on the table again and said, "I understand!"
Beria tactfully retreated, and Stalin's private secretary Poskelybeshev flashed in.
"Notify the Outer Baikal, the Far East and the Siberian Military Region to mobilize more air defense forces and aircraft to increase support for the Republic of ***." Stalin paused, glanced at the German information he had just paid attention to on the table, and continued, "Continue to increase the investment of *** troops, and be sure to quickly and effectively deal with the issue of *** borders before mid-May."
Chapter completed!