Chapter Ninety-Seven: Air Raid at Night
"Oops! Brother Ziqian! You've finally appeared, it's getting dark soon, and you won't be able to find the devil's target any later. Seeing Jiang Haoran, Zhou Zhirou's nervous expression immediately relaxed, and the person who dared to love him was Jiang Haoran.
Jiang Haoran didn't expect that he still had such a big face, so he came to open a plane, and the commander of the Air Force personally came to greet him. But I'm worried, I'm afraid I'm here to ask for a plane again?
Fortunately, Zhou Zhirou didn't open this mouth, but just told Jiang Haoran that the five people he arranged had arrived, and because he didn't get his confirmation, he didn't dare to let them get on the plane. THE PLANE HAS BEEN LOADED WITH AERIAL BOMBS ACCORDING TO HIS REQUIREMENTS, BUT THERE IS NO 20MM CANNON AT THE BASE, BUT THREE 7.7MM GYRATORY MACHINE GUNS HAVE BEEN LOADED, AND THE RELEVANT PERSONNEL HAVE ALSO EQUIPPED HIM WITH A PILOT WHO CAN TAKE OFF AT ANY TIME, AND HE IS ALSO EQUIPPED WITH A PILOT WITH NIGHT FLIGHT EXPERIENCE. The target of the attack was the Japanese Sixth Division, which was storming Huangpi.
These things were narrated by an air force commander to himself, which made Jiang Haoran always feel awkward, and he always suspected that Zhou Zhirou must have some kind of purpose, but until he took Chu Zhongtian and them on the plane, he didn't say anything. He didn't know that Zhou Zhirou really missed his plane, and he didn't get support from the chairman, so when the chairman left Wuhan by plane, he took the opportunity to find Mrs. Jiang, hoping to get her mediation. Who knew that Mrs. Jiang told him more directly, this plane should stop thinking about it, as long as he has a good relationship with Jiang Haoran, maybe he will be able to solve the plane matter in the future. Although I don't know how Jiang Haoran can solve the plane problem, but Mrs. said so, so she naturally has some eyebrows. So there was this scene of Zhou Zhirou Airport welcoming Jiang Haoran.
It's dusk, and it's the time when the sunset is flying all over the sky. On the north bank of the Yangtze River in Wuhan, the Huangpi Temporary Headquarters of the Sixth Division of the Japanese Army.
The division commander, Lieutenant General Inaba Shiro, was pacing back and forth, his face was filled with a burst of impatient joy, after a day of fierce fighting, although the ** on the opposite side resisted stubbornly, but the trend of decadence has been revealed. Five minutes ago, Lieutenant General Shiro Inaba gave the order, and ten minutes later, the artillery wing's 36 75mm mountain guns and 12 75mm field guns would bombard the front line for another 15 minutes. He believed that today's dinner would be in Wuhan, and they would become the first troops to enter Wuhan, and the Sixth Division would add another touch to his hands.
The Sixth Division and the Second Division have always been known as the two strongest and most effective units in the Japanese Army, and they have never been able to distinguish between the superior and the inferior. And this time, they alone went north along the north bank of the Yangtze River, attacked more than a dozen divisions of Li Pinxian and Li Yannian's two major armies, forcibly captured Banbi Mountain, smashed the fortress of Tianjiazhen, and if they were the first to rush into Wuhan, he had reason to believe that he would be the first division of the Japanese army.
Seeing that the time of the bombardment was getting closer and closer, Shiro Inaba's eyes were bright and his face was red, and his excitement was indescribable, at this moment, the roar of an aircraft suddenly passed by in the sky, which made him dance his fat arms and jump up like an orangutan, although it was not said that there would be air support, but he could think with his ass that the ** on the opposite side had lost all air defense, and it was naturally their plane of the Japanese Empire in the sky.
"Boom, boom, boom," the exciting moment finally came, the screaming sound of dense shells sounded, he hurriedly looked through the artillery mirror, and set his eyes on the front line, only to see that the opposite side was already in the first round of test firing, and the smoke was filled with gunpowder, which made him feel funny that the artillery of ** was actually sparsely sparse, and began to fire back at the front line of the imperial army. "I don't know if it's alive or dead!" Shiro Inaba scolded angrily, believing that the next round of artillery fire from the Imperial Army would definitely leave them with no bones left.
"Boom, boom" At this moment, two dull explosions were suddenly heard, and the sound seemed to be coming from an artillery position a few miles away. Shiro Inaba hurriedly shifted the direction of the artillery mirror, and sure enough, two mushrooms rose in the valley on the right. His first reaction was that one of the artillerymen had mishandled the shell, causing the shell to explode. But soon, he found a plane hovering in the artillery position, although it was already a little dark, he was still sure that it was the Imperial Army's Type 96 bomber.
"Yaga! Big stupid pig, I don't know if I get the wrong target? Shiro Inaba was horrified to find that three tongues of fire were spitting out from the plane. Because the Japanese army was worried about the instability of the army, Jiang Haoran hijacked the plane in Jiujiang, and the Japanese army blocked the news about it, and Inaba Shiro never imagined that even this kind of ridiculous thing would happen to the imperial army. So, the only explanation he could think of was that the Air Force had the wrong target.
Soon, the phone rang urgently, and as soon as Shiro Inaba lifted the microphone, there was a panicked voice from inside, and even the wailing and screaming could be heard clearly. "Your Excellency, Division Commander, the artillery position was attacked by a Type 96 bomber of the Imperial Army, with the blue sky and white sun badge on the wing, and the words 'Haoran' on the left and 'righteousness' on the fuselage. As soon as they came up, they dropped two aerial bombs, and then three machine guns fired wildly at the position, causing heavy casualties to the Imperial Army. The pilots were very experienced, and they controlled the aircraft at about 1500 meters, and they hit us just right, we thought that ** had no air power, so we did not set up anti-aircraft machine guns at all?????? Request for air support?????? Feed! ”
Shiro Inaba put down the earpiece with a dead face, "Air support? "Now that night has fallen, it will be hell if the big men of the Navy carrier-based aircraft will still be dispatched. Now there is only prayer, and the ammunition on the plane is not enough.
"Jiang Haoran! I don't share the sky with you! Shiro Inaba was silent for a while before he howled hoarsely. He can be sure that this sky is Jiang Haoran, although he doesn't know how the plane of the imperial army fell into his hands, but in the whole world, I am afraid that he will not be able to find a second more arrogant person to come out, take advantage of the night air attack, and still "Haoran" and "righteousness", which is simply shameful.
The soldiers of the imperial army who were originally preparing to charge in a group were now bombarded by those ridiculous cannons, and the casualties are needless to say.
Inaba Shiro closed his eyes in despair, seeing that a great achievement in his hand was stirred up by this shameless guy, and it was completely wiped out, not to mention, the troops must also shrink immediately, beware of ** taking the opportunity to attack, without heavy artillery support, and it is a night battle that the imperial army is not good at, I am afraid it will really not look good.
Turning his eyes like a dead fish, Shiro Inaba gave the order for the troops to shrink across the line, clutching his chest, and for the first time, he realized that the pain could be so concrete.