Chapter 205: Six Bombers
Tang Chunhua naturally has his life in the hands of Sun Weiguo until now, and he knows better that he has no ability to command the troops to fight.
He smiled awkwardly at Sun Weiguo, and hurriedly said a few good words, but now he was very worried that Sun Weiguo would leave him.
Tang Chunhua naturally didn't dare to inquire about the matter of the guard company, even if Sun Weiguo used the guard company as cannon fodder, he didn't dare to interfere, what he wanted to do was to save his life.
Glancing at Sun Weiguo, Tang Chunhua showed a flattering smile on his face, he pointed to the radio station, and said softly: "Brother Sun, can you borrow your radio station and let me send a message to the chief department, reporting the situation here." ”
For Tang Chunhua's request, Sun Weiguo naturally would not refuse, and he hoped that the Chief's Department would be able to take some action after knowing the situation here.
Even if a part of the troops were mobilized to contain the Japanese troops in various counties near Pingding County, it would be possible to reduce the pressure on the independent regiment.
It's just that Sun Weiguo thought about Yan Xishan's character, and he was afraid that he would not be willing to send his descendant Jin Sui Army to rescue the troops of the Eighth Route Army.
With Sun Weiguo's approval, Tang Chunhua came to the radio station, and he began to send direct electricity to the headquarters of the commander of the second theater.
At this time, the six reporters had already arrived at the regiment headquarters, and their eyes looked at Sun Weiguo one after another.
Knowing that a battle was about to take place here, the four foreign reporters looked excited and nervous, and after coming to the regiment headquarters, they couldn't wait to interview Sun Weiguo.
"Deputy Regiment Commander Sun, it is said that the Japanese army has surrounded your troops, do you have a chance of winning this battle?"
"Deputy Commander Sun, when will your friendly troops start to rescue you, and whether the independent regiment will be able to resist the Japanese attack."
"Deputy Head Sun, can you tell me how you feel now? I don't think you're nervous at all, are you sure you'll win? ”
Some of the four foreign journalists spoke fluent Chinese, while others asked questions directly in English.
They took out paper and pencil and looked at Sun Weiguo, waiting for Sun Weiguo's answer.
These reporters only knew that the Independence Regiment was besieged by the Japanese army, but they did not know what the ratio between the Independence Regiment and the Japanese army was.
If they had known that the Japanese army had tens of thousands of troops, and that the Independent Regiment might not have any reinforcements, these reporters would never have asked as calmly as they do now.
On the contrary, the two reporters of the Central News Agency had worried expressions on their faces, and they naturally knew the situation in China very well.
The Eighth Route Army is a ragtag army among the miscellaneous armies, and the Jin Sui Army will definitely not take the initiative to rescue them.
Once the Japanese troops besiege the Independent Regiment, I am afraid that the Independent Regiment will only be able to break out on its own.
The male reporter standing next to Zhang Yue was full of sorrow, he even felt that he might die here, and at this time he looked at Sun Weiguo's eyes, and there was a trace of resentment.
"Please rest assured that no matter what the circumstances, our Independent Regiment will protect your safety. But now after all, it is time for the battle, and I hope that you will comply with the instructions of the regimental headquarters and do not move around freely, otherwise we will not be able to ensure your absolute safety. ”
Sun Weiguo did not have time to answer reporters' questions at this time, and he repeatedly stressed that reporters must comply with the requirements of the regiment headquarters.
These journalists have a special status, and what they want to do must not be interfered with by the independent group.
It's just that this is already a battlefield, and if they are allowed to walk around at will, maybe any bullet will kill them.
The reporters obviously didn't take Sun Weiguo's words seriously, they were ready to move, and seemed to want to go outside to take pictures and interviews.
It was a good opportunity for them to test with their own eyes whether the Separate Regiment had a chance against the Japanese.
Of course, they were also a little nervous, but with the excitement, their nervousness gradually disappeared.
Four foreign reporters looked a little impatient, and one male reporter even wanted to go outside.
But at this moment, a shrill gong began to be heard in the distance, and then a herald of the communications platoon also hurriedly picked up the gong and rang it.
This was the situation formulated by Sun Weiguo to respond after discovering the Japanese plane, and since the appearance of the Japanese reconnaissance plane, Sun Weiguo has strengthened training in this regard.
After hearing the sound of the gong, Sun Weiguo knew that it must be a Japanese plane coming here, his brows furrowed slightly, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.
The fighters began to take refuge, the positions had anti-artillery holes, and the personnel in the regimental headquarters could take refuge in underground bunkers.
Sun Weiguo immediately ordered Chen Zhengwei, the head of the guard squad, to lead the reporters to the underground bunker, but the two foreign reporters took out their cameras, and they had no intention of leaving.
"Woo Woo ......"
Six Japanese bombers appeared in the air, and aerial bombs began to fall from the planes.
After a while, a huge explosion began to sound, and at this time, the Japanese bombers were still some distance away from the regimental headquarters, and the regimental headquarters only felt the tremor here, but it was not affected too much.
Huge smoke began to appear on the position, and the six bombers kept moving their positions, and as the bombers moved their positions, one aerial bomb after another fell.
Sun Weiguo held the binoculars to observe the situation, his brows furrowed tightly, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.
The power of aerial bombs is much more powerful than artillery, and through Sun Weiguo's observation, he clearly felt that the Japanese bombers were carrying out carpet bombing.
Seeing that the fortifications built by the soldiers overnight were destroyed, Sun Weiguo felt very uncomfortable, but he had no choice.
At the beginning of the war, the Chinese air force suffered heavy casualties, and now there are not many aircraft that the Chinese air force can participate in.
"Why, don't your troops have the slightest ability to fight back?" Pretty Catherine looked out from the observation hole for a while, and then she turned back and asked softly.
"Our troops lacked anti-aircraft weapons, and we did not have air force support, so we could only endure in silence in the face of Japanese bombing. Alright, you guys get out of the way. ”
Sun Weiguo explained softly, his face full of helplessness.
The four foreign reporters couldn't help but be stunned, their eyes looked at Sun Weiguo, and the expressions on their faces became shocked.
They took out pens and recorded them in their notebooks, and Sun Weiguo's answer made them very incredible.
These reporters are all from the great powers, Britain and the United States, and they dare not imagine how Sun Weiguo commanded troops that did not even have anti-aircraft weapons to confront the Japanese army, which was almost armed to suppress it, and they knew that Sun Weiguo had won many battles before.
"Xiu ......" Aerial bombs continued to fall, and at this time one aerial bomb exploded directly near the regiment headquarters.
The ground seemed to be shaking, and a scorching wave of air hit through the observation hole, and the personnel in the regiment headquarters were blown to the ground one after another.