Chapter 157: Retaliatory Bombing
Just when Chahar's intelligence agency cracked another case of espionage sabotage, Chief Su and the three brides were already on their way home.
After untying a wind and discipline buckle, Su Tongchang, who was lying on his back, sighed with relief: "I'm really tired, I won't be guilty of this crime in the future." ”
The words that came out of the feeling of the ability to hear the ears of the three brides couldn't help but be coquettish: "What? Do you still want to have a future? Who do you want to marry in the future? ”
As soon as the words came out, someone who realized that he had said the wrong thing hurriedly laughed and said: "What's the matter, I'm just talking, I didn't think to take it seriously." ”
"Hmph, this flowery radish, you have to take a good look at him in the future."
"Jianming, isn't it enough for you to have our sisters?"
"Honey, I must follow you closely in the future."
Looking at the three flower-like wives counting down themselves together, Chief Su, who was satisfied for a while, was in a good mood for a while, tilted his body, put his head on Yulia's plump and round thighs, listened to the chatter of several wives in his ears, and felt the refreshing fragrance from his wife, Su Tong fell asleep deeply.
I don't know how long it took, and the little nurse's soft call sounded in my ears: "Jianming, Jianming, wake up, we have arrived." ”
Su Tong opened his eyes and saw that he had already arrived at the door of the house, and seeing that he couldn't lie on the lap of this foreign daughter-in-law, Chief Su had to sit up lazily. got out of the car with three wives, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Ma Jun waiting in front.
"Yes!" Su Tong couldn't help frowning, he knew that if there was something important, Ma Jun would not easily disturb him.
"Come to my study." After speaking, ignoring Ma Jun, Su Tong took the lead and walked in.
The three girls behind Su Tong glanced at each other, knowing that their husbands had business, and they all went to the house to prepare first.
As soon as Su Tong entered the study and sat down, Ma Jun followed in and gently closed the door. Ma Jun took out a report from his arms and handed it to his boss.
After picking up the report, Chief Su read it at a glance, and the more he looked at it, the more his brows furrowed. It is clearly written that since the beginning of this year, the infiltration of Chahar by the secret service has become more and more frequent. Last month alone, the Intelligence Bureau cracked eight espionage cases, six of which were related to him.
Just now, the intelligence bureau has cracked another case of espionage in this area, and it is said that the Mei organ to which Yuan Feixian belongs has sent an action group of more than 10 people to assassinate Chairman Chiang and celebrities from all walks of life in China, including Su Tong, and bigwigs from all over the country at the military parade in Chahar. They even smuggled in a mortar, but unfortunately their hidden spy leaked his whereabouts when he sent the report, and was taken away by the Ma Army's intelligence bureau.
With the help of drugs, the infiltrators quickly confessed, and after a quick interrogation, Ma Jun quickly handed over the information to the boss.
In fact, Su Tong also knew that there must be spies sent by the Ministry lurking in Zhangjiakou and even Chahar, but he didn't bother to care about these little things, this spy was like a computer virus in the later world, and there were few of those computers? When the water is clear, there are no fish. Su Tong also handed it over to Ma Jun to deal with, but today he couldn't bear it anymore. Xiao Yue dared to send someone to assassinate him, and Chief Su, who still cherished his own life, really couldn't help but be angry this time.
This is really unbearable uncles and aunts, Xiao said that he really thinks that Lao Tzu is a soft persimmon, and he can pinch it as much as he wants. If I don't give you a little power, you won't know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has!
The more I thought about it, the more angry Chief Su became, and he reached out and picked up the phone, "Switchboard?" Give me the headquarters of the Air Forces. Hey, Ziheng? I'm Su Tong, now I'm ordering"
"Woo woo woo" is located in a small hidden valley in Liupingzhuang There is an airport that has just been built, and now this airport is still as calm as in the past, and suddenly a terrible alarm sounds. The seemingly calm airport suddenly poured out from all directions.
Some of them ran to the hangar, some to the operations conference room under the tower, and some to the runway, where they had to make the final inspection and clean-up.
Five minutes later, hundreds of pilots were gathered in the war room, and on the stage of the war room stood a colonel officer wearing a blue air force uniform.
I saw his sharp eyes sweep the audience and said: "Brothers, raising soldiers for a thousand years and using them for a while, our 61st Bomber Brigade has been training for so long, and how well it trains depends on today." The air commander has just called, ordering us to immediately take off and bomb the Chengde airfield of the Rehe Army, and I will personally lead the team in this mission, and the planes are all equipped with high-explosive bombs and letter bombs, so we must bomb their airfield to the ground. ”
"Yes!" As soon as they heard that the mission was finally out, the pilots who had been training for months were like Popeye eating spinach, screaming with excitement.
When the pilots left the conference room, the ground crew had already dragged all the planes out of the hangar, and the B-17G bombers stood tall on the cement-paved runway, and a group of ground crews were nervously loading them with bombs.
Because Su Tong copied the later model of the later B-17G Flying Fortress, its short-range maximum bomb load reached an astonishing 7,983 kilograms, and the ground crew was busy for nearly an hour before finally filling all the bombers with bombs.
At eleven o'clock in the afternoon, sixty-six flying fortresses loaded with bombs finally flapped their wings and flew into the blue sky.
At this time, Zhangjiakou was still immersed in the joy of the upcoming military parade, and from 12 o'clock at noon, the citizens of Zhangjiakou came to the Heroes Square one after another. This 800-meter-long and 500-meter-wide square can accommodate nearly a million people for a rally and parade, which can be regarded as a big gesture by the governor of the Soviet Union.
On the right side of the square is a newly built martyr's shrine, which covers an area of nearly 1,000 square meters and enshrines famous national heroes from ancient times such as Wei Qing, Huo Quzhi, Chen Tang, Li Jing, Yue Fei and so on. The back is dedicated to the spiritual seat of the soldiers of the 37th Group Army who died from the Duolun militia, where the incense has been lingering since it was built, and it is also the place where the people of Chahar place their condolences to the soldiers of Zhan Wang.
Further to the west side of the square is the city gate tower of Heroes' Square, which is usually open to people, but today he is strictly blocked by a group of soldiers, and there will be many important tasks to climb the city gate tower to watch the military parade.
Just as the Chahar people began to gather at Heroes' Square, the 61st Bomber Brigade that had taken off from Liupingzhuang Airport had already flown over Longmensuo, which was also where the Chahar army was hoarding heavy troops, and stationed a division of troops.
When the bomber group flew over Longmensu, a group of planes also flew from the direction of Baochang. After a while, it merged with the bomber group into a huge group, and together they rose to an altitude of 8,000 meters and flew towards Chengde Airport.
Chengde Airport is very calm today, it has been safe since it was occupied by the Chinese army, even if there are a few times when Chahar planes fly over the airport, they are quickly driven away by the anti-aircraft artillery units here, but today there is a group of villains here.
Junichiro Oda was a sergeant in an anti-aircraft artillery unit at Chengde Airport, and he managed a 60-millimeter anti-aircraft gun under his command.
Junichiro Oda, who was born in Osaka, is a typical merchant family whose motto is that there is nothing in this world that cannot be traded. Originally, after graduating from the non-commissioned officer school, Junichiro Oda's greatest wish was to be transferred to serve in the Fourth Division, which was composed entirely of Osaka people, but unfortunately in recent years, fewer and fewer people have graduated from the artillery department, so he was transferred to Chengde Airport as a small non-commissioned officer.
After lunch at noon today, Junichiro Oda came to the gun position, called to check the equipment, but in fact, he wanted to be lazy and find a place to sleep. Because the snoring in the barracks with his clinical commander was so loud that he had to find another place to sleep.
Junichiro Oda, who came to the gun emplacement, sent several of his men to rest in the nearby air-poll shelter with turbid air, and he occupied the most comfortable hammock next to the gun emplacement.
"Ahh It's so comfortable! Junichiro Oda, who was lying in the hammock, let out a comfortable groan and stretched, and was about to fall asleep when he suddenly heard the roar of an airplane engine coming from the clouds.
Damn, which squadron is this on a mission and only coming back now? It doesn't let people sleep at noon.
"Huh? No, this is not the sound of an Imperial aircraft. "Having served in the anti-aircraft artillery unit of the airport for a long time, he can distinguish the sound of his own aircraft with his eyes closed, and now the voice coming from the clouds is very low and powerful, which is by no means capable of any imperial aircraft.
"Enemy aircraft, massive air strikes!" This thought flashed in Junichiro Oda's mind in an instant, and he subconsciously rushed to the anti-artillery hole next to him, damn it, you can hear it from the sound, the scale of this bombing must be unprecedented.
Sure enough, when Junichiro Oda ran to the entrance of the cave, dozens of planes with a sharp and strange scream appeared in the sky, and the sound they made when they dived Junichiro Oda was familiar to them, it was the vultures of the Chahar Air Force, the Stuka dive bomber.
The stuka, who made a sharp scream, rushed down at an almost vertical angle, and when it flew to an altitude of about 200 meters, a dozen stuka fell several black objects under the belly of the plane and fell towards the runway of the airport.