Song Tianming is right, it's indeed time to work hard!

Nearly 70 hours of continuous combat consumed not only the power in the distribution box, but also the physical strength and valuable ammunition of the commanders and fighters.

Especially in terms of ammunition, the 37mm anti-aircraft artillery shells originally equipped with electrostatic proximity fuses were only two bases, and after several major battles, they have long been exhausted, not to mention ordinary ammunition.

Even the anti-aircraft artillery shells of two gun positions were all exhausted, and the ammunition saved by tightening the belts of the other gun positions could barely support the combat capability of these two gun positions.

And this is only a visible problem, those hidden inside the device can not see the problem is not known how many, after all, these devices in the process of modification inevitably have to sacrifice some reliability, for a while may not see any clues, but over time will inevitably appear such and such problems.

It's fine in peacetime, but in a brutal and intense combat environment, often the hidden danger of a single wire can bring fatal consequences.

And now, this set of temporarily modified train anti-aircraft artillery system designed to ensure the logistics and transportation mission has been working continuously for more than 70 hours, which is already close to the limit set by Bai Yi at the beginning, but now, this batch of trains is still a lot of distance from the terminal of the mission, whether it can last to the end, Song Tianming can be said to be not sure at all.

Otherwise, he would not have directed the train to rush forward regardless of his strength, even if the road had just been opened and the structure was unstable, he would not care about anything else, because time is no longer a concept, but a real life......

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"Don't worry, I won't die...... Because I'm a railroad soldier! ”

Thinking back to Jiang Zhengdao's last sentence last night, Song Tianming's heart ached for no reason, saying that Jiang Zhengdao, who would not die, used his seriously injured body to ensure the passage of the train half an hour ago, and finally died beside the tracks, so that the hand that was so tightly clenched that the officers and soldiers who were restrained could not break it, and they could only finally saw off the wrench and carried the person down.

Although Song Tianming did not come in person, he could also imagine how tragic it was!

"I hope I can be so heroic......" Looking at the smoke outside the carriage, Song Tianming couldn't help muttering, and then smiled open-mindedly: "If only I could marry a mother-in-law!" ”

With that, he threw the cigarette butt out of the car, then sat up straight, looked at the stars on the radar screen in front of him, and repeated the words in a hoarse voice that I don't know how many times: "Prepare for battle!" ”

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"Boom~~Boom~~Boom~~"

The Fifth Air Force withdrew from the battlefield with regret, but the US naval aviation that followed closely followed launched the most frenzied attack on this volunteer logistics unit with an even more ferocious offensive.

Attack planes, fighter-bombers, fighter planes, and even Air Force bombers, batch after batch, like countless locusts, inclining countless bombs regardless of it, violent explosions and churning air waves, so that the train set is like a page of flat boats on the sea, shaking under the wind and waves, almost about to overturn.

However, when the train set is in danger, there will always be a few logistics officers and soldiers of the Volunteer Army wearing rough yellow military uniforms in the most critical positions, either manipulating anti-aircraft guns to return fire in the air, or doing their best to extinguish the burning flames, or sticking to their posts and never retreating......

All in all, the four logistics trains of the Volunteer Army on the railroad tracks did not stop for a moment under the rain of bullets, and always maintained the momentum of going south.

This made the commander of the naval aviation, who took over the command of Colonel Huntinger, simply jump to his feet in anger, constantly ordered his subordinate troops to increase the intensity of attacks, and even pulled over a small number of electronic jamming planes of the US military to carry out powerful electronic jamming on the Song-9A radar.

In the face of the interference snowflakes on the screen, Song Tianming finally gave up the debugging in his hand after using all the methods, took off the headset on his head and threw it on the console, looked around at the staff officers and maintenance officers and soldiers in the lower carriage, and only asked one sentence: "Are you afraid?" ”

"Don't be afraid!" The words of the answer are neat and uniform, and although the voice is a little hoarse, it is even more sonorous!

"Good!"

Song Tianming nodded, and then stretched out his hand and shook his finger at the sky: "Then let's go up to the top, so that those American devils can still beat them down without these things that play with electricity!" ”

After saying that, Song Tianming took a step out of the carriage, but when he came to Jin Bin, he paused a little and dropped a sentence: "If you are afraid of death, you can leave at any time!" He pushed the carriage away and strode towards the gun emplacement, which had suffered heavy losses not far away, and after a while, the gun emplacement, which had just been silent, sounded the sound of "dong dong ~~" again.

Obviously, Song Tianming has already started to fight!

Jin Bin originally wanted to persuade Song Tianming to let him give up this task, after all, the battle has already exceeded the logistics and transportation in the general sense, even if this mission fails, no one can say anything, after all, the madness of the US military aviation is not something that anyone can bear, so why throw your life here?

But before he could say anything, Song Tianming told him with practical actions that the Chinese army only has the determination to complete the task!

So as the cadres and soldiers in the other command carriages also began to follow in Song Tianming's footsteps, they resolutely stepped out of the carriage, the second, third, and fourth...... In a few moments, the members of the command organ in the carriage walked past Kim Bin one by one.

They may be reluctant, regretful, and nostalgic, but more often than not, the first battle has me, and I have the fearlessness and vow to live and die with the position, so that even the extremely disappointed Jin Bin is infected by these people, and the desperate heart can't help but give birth to a majestic heroism, a heroic spirit that will win in this life and death!

Finally, the logistics officers and soldiers of the volunteer army in the carriage were finished, and even the conscripts in the infirmary rushed to the artillery position of the continuous counterattack with the medicine box, only Jin Bin, whose head was wrapped in gauze, stood in the empty carriage in a daze, while the US military aviation in the distance appeared again, and the dense bombs poured down again.

The few anti-aircraft artillery fire on the train began to return fire as always, and the train continued to run at a high speed, as if it was not a bomb but a real raindrop falling from the sky......

Jin Bin, who constantly envied and compared the elite troops of China and North Korea along the way, did not understand until this moment that the combat effectiveness of the Chinese army does not originate from this unparalleled set of combat equipment, but the military soul that is not afraid of a strong enemy......

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The US airstrike was over, and the corpses on the train full of bullet marks were all over the ground, and the blood flowed like a river, and Song Tianming, who was covered in blood, leaned under the anti-aircraft gun, panting heavily, not caring about the injured arm at all, just looking at the ticking watch, and muttering a few words without joy or sadness: "There is still half an hour to ......."

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