Chapter 343: Assassination

On the Purple Mountain, the 51st Division of the **74th Army stationed here has only more than 6,000 men and horses after many days of fighting, but from the division commander Wang Yaowu and the army commander Yu Jishi to the ordinary soldiers of the army, they all found that the battle in the past few days has been much easier.

Are Japanese soldiers murderous? It doesn't matter, dial the channel, and in less than three minutes, the overwhelming large-caliber howitzers will flood the front of the position, and it won't be dead yet? It doesn't matter, immediately after the plane hovering in the sky will make a dive and disinfect the front with heavy aerial bombs, ensuring that the Japanese will not even be able to accept the formalities, absolutely clean.

The Japanese planes disappeared without a trace as if they had never existed, which made the bombers of the 4th Air Division and the 1st Air Force Division rag in the sky unscrupulously all day long, and even the bulky 'giant' transport planes began to swagger back and forth between Nanjing and Chahar in broad daylight, continuously transporting all kinds of bombs and yào to the front line, and they could also carry the seriously wounded on the way back, such a battle is not too easy.

In the command headquarters, Wang Yaowu watched his planes keep dropping bombs in front, and every meter of the Japanese army seemed so difficult, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I have been in the army for nearly 20 years, but I never thought that fighting a war could be so easy, those iron guys in the sky have covered the work of our infantry, so what else is wrong with us?" ”

Major General Zhou Zhidao, the commander of the 151st Brigade beside him, said with a smile: "Division, isn't this good, we can win the battle while sitting in the headquarters and drinking xiǎo wine, but others can't envy such a xiǎo day, what are you not satisfied with?" ”

Wang Yaowu smiled and shook his head, "Now we are comfortable, but have you ever thought that the battle of Nanjing will be finished sooner or later, and what if we are ordered to transfer to another place to continue the war in the future?" Will there be so many planes and artillery to help us? ”

"Ugh!" Zhou Zhidao was stunned, this question was something he had never thought about, if the soldiers were used to fighting under the cover of aircraft artillery, what would they do in the future? It's not every time you fight a war, you can meet a bull like Chief Su, besides, a ruthless person like Chief Su is the only one who in China.

Wang Yaowu said faintly: "Zhidao! I can see that Chief Su is definitely not a thing in the pool, and the picture is not xiǎo! What do you say we should do if we get into trouble with Chief Su's team in the future? Do you want to fight, or not? And how to fight? The ancients said that to be a man, you have to take one step and see three steps, what do you say? ”

After asking these questions, Wang Yaowu never spoke again.

Zhou Zhidao was asked by Wang Yaowu's questions, as a Chinese soldier, especially a middle and senior military officer in this era, who still doesn't understand the above things? Commander Su is now a rising general, with an army of nearly one million under his command, and the air force is so strong that even the central government has to bow his head, will he stay in Chahar honestly and be a rich man? I'm afraid that even the xiǎo child doesn't believe it, in case one day he and the chairman of the committee face up, that

As soon as Zhou Zhidao thought that in the future, he would have to face the overwhelming rain of shells and bullets like the Japanese army in front of the position, so he shivered violently and didn't dare to think about it

"Alas"

An inaudible sigh came from Zhou Zhidao's side, looking so helpless

Xiao Feipeng piloted the Messerschmitt ME-109 fighter jet in the sky and swept low in the air from the Lion Rock position, causing bursts of cheers on the position. This is not Xiao Feipeng's love of show, but this can improve the morale of the ground troops, and it can also blow and disintegrate the enemy's morale by the way.

Since the transfer of the 5th Division of the Japanese Army, the 1st and 4th Air Divisions, which had not been very free to let go, suddenly dispersed and could scatter in all directions to attack the enemy, and if it weren't for the fact that the consumption of fuel and ammunition was too great, they would even have to fly to the sky over Shanghai.

Just as Xiao Feipeng was returning to the sky to continue cruising, the commander's emergency call sounded in his ears: "Bird's nest calls xiǎo eagle, bird's nest calls xiǎo eagle, return to the airport immediately, return to the airport immediately!" 100,000 urgent, 100,000 urgent! ”

The 41st Infantry Division also quickly drove back to Nanjing City and quickly imposed martial law, at this time, a suffocating news spread at a crazy speed in the streets of Nanjing City, and it was also spreading out of Nanjing at a very fast speed, flying to the whole country and the world.

"Outside, outside, General Su Tong, the commander of the Seventh Theater of Operations, was shot by an unknown assassin during a speech at Jinling University, and was shot three times on the spot.

"Nickname Outside! The dragons in the seventh war zone are leaderless, and the million-strong army is like a wild horse, who can bind him! ”

One by one, invisible telegrams spread the news of Su Tong's assassination from the city of Nanjing to all directions, and all parties were either terrified or happy because of the news, but whether they were happy or sad, they all subconsciously made their own actions.

Outside St. John's Hospital, the best hospital in Nanjing, Tie Niu led a guard regiment of more than 5,000 people to surround the entire hospital like an iron bucket, and no one was allowed to enter. Machine guns and artillery were also erected at various vantage points, and dozens of 40-millimeter Bofors anti-aircraft guns were even arranged around the hospital, with the muzzles pointed straight at the sky.

This morning, Su Tong was invited to Jinling University to give a speech, and when he was in the middle of speaking, a student suddenly rushed to the bottom of the stage less than 30 meters away from Su Tong and came out and shouted, "Hit the warlord!" He took out a pistol and shot Su Tong three times on the podium.

Su Tong, who was caught off guard, suddenly fell into a pool of blood, and the venue immediately burst into a big luàn, the assassin was immediately killed by the soldiers of the guard regiment at the venue, and Su Tong was immediately sent to the hospital for treatment.

Just when the whole country was shocked by the news of Su Tong's assassination, the Japanese army outside Nanjing also took the opportunity to step up its offensive against Nanjing, but the troops stationed on the periphery of Nanjing did not succeed in the desperate resistance, but were repulsed with lost troops.

Outside the hospital, there was a mess of húnluàn, but in the hospital, our chief Su was leisurely drinking his favorite duck blood vermicelli soup.

"Well, it melts in your mouth, it really deserves to be one of the most famous xiǎo foods in Nanjing City!" After eating, I didn't forget to praise it.

Sitting in front of him was Gao Zhihang, the director of the aviation of the Seventh Theater who had just heard the news and rushed to the scene, looking at Su Tong, who was still eating happily without heart and lungs in front of him, Gao Zhihang sighed and said: "Jianming, you are still in the mood and soup, there is going to be a commotion outside, I said if you are okay, go out quickly, don't hide here, otherwise something will happen!" ”

"I'm not going out, how good am I here, you see that there is food and peace, and you can be lazy, why should I go out!" Su Tongman's indifferent appearance almost didn't make Gao Zhihang angry.

Gao Zhihang looked at the chief and said helplessly: "You just have fun, if it weren't for the secret telegram you sent in time, Chief of Staff Jiang and your three daughters-in-law would have come over in person, if they come over, you will have a lot of fun, I really don't understand why you are doing this." ”

Su Tong smiled lightly, with an indescribable coldness, "Why?" Naturally, we must make public opinion offensive and preparations for our next bombing of Japan! As long as we get the news out of the Japanese assassination of me, no matter what kind of outrageous things we do, we will have enough reason to get past. By the way, I also want to see what bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods will jump out, and this commander will also clean up! ”

Looking at Su Tong's smiling face, Gao Zhihang couldn't help but shudder, and secretly prayed in his heart that some people would not jump out and bump into the muzzle of this uncle's gun without knowing the times.

Gao Zhihang sighed softly, and threw away all the mess in his mind: "Jianming, you really decided, you must know that your decision is not as simple as one or two people who die." ”

Looking at Gao Zhihang's somewhat hesitant expression, Su Tong's face also turned cold, "Brother Ziheng, don't you know the virtues of those beasts, just look at the sins they have created in our country, and we will not do too much." If you can't do it, I can do it again! ”

Listening to Su Tong's cold voice, Gao Zhihang was startled, he knew that this job was something he had worked so hard to get, and if he gave it to others, it would not make people laugh to death if it was passed out!

"No, no, don't get me wrong, I'm just sighing, don't take it seriously, I asked for this job with great difficulty, don't hurt me." Gao Zhihang's hand shook like a wind wheel.

Su Tong: "Poof! "Okay, don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me, let me ask you, can your bombing brigade master their xìng with the newly installed bombers?" ”

"Of course I've mastered it, Jianming, I'm admiring you more and more now, where did you get so many whimsical ideas, and now those big-nosed aircraft designers at our Chahar Flight Research Institute are about to call you God!"

Su Tong waved his hand a little embarrassed, "Don't say this, don't say this!" What is the monthly production of our new bomber now? ”

Hearing this, Gao Zhihang frowned, "The current production is not high, only twenty-two aircraft per month!" So far, more than 60 have been produced. ”

"It's already good!" Su Tong nodded, "We can't increase production by reducing quality, that's irresponsible for the lives of pilots!" We must not do such a stupid thing! ”

Gao Zhihang also smiled: "I will relay your words to them." But the exact time of the bombing is up to you, the chief, to decide? ”

"It's bombing time!" Su Tong thought for a while: "Then it's set in three to seven days!" I guess the weather must have been very jīng 彩 that day! ”

Su Tong looked at the cold wind outside the window, and the smell of blood in his eyes was so strong