Chapter 239: Bombing the Train
Datong, the headquarters of the 36th Army.
After receiving the telegram from Qian Long, Zhang Yunfei said "good" twice.
The other people who were in the same command headquarters did not have such calmness as Zhang Yunfei, and the commander of the division of a little devil lieutenant general was annihilated, and even Comrade Deng Wenping, director of the General Political Department, who had always had excellent quality in his heart, showed joy on his face this time.
Comrade Zuo Qingquan, chief of the General Staff, was also so happy that he tapped the table twice and said: "Well done, I will personally ask the Central Committee for credit for the Second Infantry Division." ”
Zhang Yunfei also said: "It should be rewarded well and reported to Yan'an in the name of our group army." ”
Comrade Deng Wenping, director of the General Political Department, also nodded in agreement, and then continued: "Commander-in-chief, what to do with the body of Nanjiro, the head of the Little Devil Division?" ”
Zhang Yunfei groaned and said: "Display Nanjiro's body on the position of the Second Infantry Division for two days, and then tell the little devil that if the little devil is willing to go out of the ocean for 500,000 yuan, the body will be returned to the little devil after two days." ”
After Zhang Yunfei finished speaking, everyone's eyes lit up, and they felt that this idea was really amazing, showing Nanjiro's corpse could not only improve the morale of the soldiers, but also hit the little devil well. What do you think, the tragic image of the corpse of the little devil lieutenant general, was watched by the soldiers of the [***] team in turn, and the little devil was not very shocked, and it is estimated that he will be mad.
Moreover, two days later, he can earn 500,000 oceans, Zhang Yunfei's idea is really a double win. Everyone secretly admired Zhang Yunfei in their hearts.
At this time, an operational staff officer came in, stood upright in front of Zhang Yunfei, saluted a military salute, and then said respectfully: "Chief, just now General Gao Zhihang of the flying brigade called and said that there were already 24 Mustang fighters, carrying aerial bombs, and they went to bomb the reinforcements of the little devils according to your requirements. ”
Zhang Yunfei secretly applauded in his heart, 24 Mustang fighters should be able to hit the little devil's reinforcements hard, but on the surface, Zhang Yunfei still said with a straight face: "I know, you pass on my order again, tell Gao Zhihang, and send a few more planes to Guisui and the area east of Zhangjiakou to investigate, and report the investigation situation in time."
"Yes, I'll go and deliver the chief's order right away."
As soon as the operational staff officer left, the chief of staff of the left said: "Commander-in-chief, I expect that the little devil's reinforcements will go to Zhangjiakou by train. ”
After Chief of Staff Zuo finished speaking, everyone laughed, a train can transport thousands of little devils at a time, if the entire train is blown up by a plane, then the loss of the little devils will be great.
At present, there is a railway between Beiping and Zhangjiakou, and now the situation in Zhangjiakou is very critical, tens of thousands of troops of the 36th Group Army have come to the city, and the city wall of Zhangjiakou has collapsed in several places, and the reinforcements of the little devil must want to reach Zhangjiakou as soon as possible, and the train is the fastest way......
Beiping, the headquarters of the North China Front Army of the little devil.
Okamura Ningji had just received a call from Zhangjiakou, and looked at the telegram saying that the commander of the 30th Division had been killed by the heavy artillery of the [***] team, and his body had fallen into the hands of the [***] team.
Looking at this telegram, Okamura Ninji felt that his dignity had been disgraced, and the commander of the dignified lieutenant general's division was killed by the [***] team, and his body fell into the hands of the [***] team. Okamura Ninji thought in his heart, Nanjiro is really a fool, if you die, you will die, and even the corpse will fall into the hands of the Naka[***] team.
Seeing Okamura Ningji's ugly face, the chief of staff of the little devil was mainly focused on Nanjiro's death, and he still carefully reminded: "Your Excellency Commander, Zhangjiakou is currently in danger, once Zhangjiakou is lost, Zhang Yunfei's 36th Group will drive straight in, seriously threatening Beiping, Tianjin, and even the entire North China." ”
There is no need for the little devil's chief of staff to remind him, Okamura Ningji knew the important surname of Zhangjiakou, and immediately said: "Order, the reinforced 4th Division should hurry up the march, the vanguard will reach Zhangjiakou this morning, all the personnel of the 4th Division must reach Zhangjiakou before it gets dark today, and the two divisions that will be reinforced in the future must reach Zhangjiakou before 8 o'clock tomorrow night." ”
This time, Okamura Ninji mobilized the largest number of troops that could be mobilized, a total of three divisions, to reinforce Zhangjiakou in an attempt to stop the attack of the 36th Group......
The 24 Mustang fighters of the flying group, all carrying aerial bombs, are now flying in the direction of Zhangjiakou at an altitude of 8,000 meters.
Half an hour later, the 24 Mustang fighters flying in formation flew over Zhangjiakou and continued to fly eastward, and although the pilots were at an altitude of 8,000 meters, everyone could still see clearly and confirm it very well.
When the 24 planes "buzzed" over Zhangjiakou, many little devils defending Zhangjiakou heard the sound from the sky, and many little devil commanders also took binoculars and carefully looked at the planes that appeared in the sky.
When the little devil commanders saw that it was the plane of the Chinese [***] team, many of them had solemn faces, and thought to themselves, so many Chinese planes, I don't know where they are going, looking at this flight direction, is it going to attack Beiping.
The commander of the 10th Division of the little devil, Shikawa Ichiro, was inspecting the defense outside at this time, and suddenly heard the sound of planes flying in the sky, and immediately his face changed, and he also looked with a telescope, and when he saw that it was a large number of Chinese planes, Shikawa Ichiro's heart tightened, and he thought, could it be that these Chinese planes are going to bomb the reinforcements of the 4th Division.
At this time, more than 3,000 people of the Songjiang Wing, the vanguard of the little devil's reinforcements, were riding on the little devil's military column and hurriedly marched to Zhangjiakou.
In another hour or so, the train will be able to reach Zhangjiakou, and now the train taken by the Songjiang Wing is only fifty or sixty kilometers away from Zhangjiakou, and the captain of the little devil wing is holding his command knife, squinting his eyes and sitting in his seat to recuperate.
As one of the 17 permanent divisions of the little devils, most of the 4th division of the little devils are veterans, and they are also victorious on the battlefield in China, and they almost don't take the [***] team in their eyes.
Although the opponent this time was the legendary 36th Group Army, most of the little devils did not pay enough attention to it in their hearts, thinking that they would definitely be able to defeat this [***] team when they reached Zhangjiakou.
The Mustang fighter plane in the sky, after passing over Zhangjiakou, did not fly long along the direction of the railway, began to reduce the flight altitude, everyone saw the railway in the distance, a long train was steaming snow-white, slowly moving.
Finding the target, the 24 Mustang fighters immediately divided into several tactical formations, ready to bomb the little devil's train, the Mustang plane's altitude is getting lower and lower, getting closer and closer to the little devil train, in less than a few minutes, the flight altitude is already less than a thousand meters, and it will soon fly over the little devil's train.
At this time, a few little devils standing on the guardrail outside the locomotive saw the Chinese planes getting closer and closer, and saw so many planes rushing straight to the train, these little devils were so frightened that their faces turned a little pale.
One of the little devils, even holding a crooked machine gun, fired frantically at the Mustang fighters one or two kilometers away, but the little devils' strafing was futile and could only serve a warning role at most.
The little devil train driver who heard the gunshot, looked up, and also saw the Mustang fighter flying at low altitude in the sky, and hurriedly began to brake, wanting to stop the train as soon as possible, the sharp braking sound was very harsh, and the train began to stop urgently.
The train began to slow down, and the little devils on the train knew that there was an emergency, and the captain of the little devil who was closing his eyes and recuperating immediately opened his eyes and asked loudly: "Baga, what is going on?" ”
A little devil next to him, Shao Zuo, replied cautiously: "Report to Your Excellency, Wing Commander, we have encountered a group of Chinese planes, and these Chinese planes are preparing to bomb our train. ”
Seeing that it was a Chinese aircraft group, the captain of the little devil company also knew that the matter was serious, and immediately shouted anxiously: "Everyone get off the car quickly, get off the car quickly." ”
Before the little devil's train stopped, the first attack formation of the Mustang fighters, a total of three fighters, had already flown to an altitude of less than seven or eight hundred meters above the little devil's train, and the aerial bombs carried by the planes immediately dropped on the train that was slowing down.
Of these aerial bombs, three or four were dropped on the train, sending out a violent explosion, blowing out a big hole in the smashed train car, and the bombed car was almost blown off, and the devils in this car also suffered heavy casualties.
Two or three of them fell on both sides of the train, blowing up huge deep pits, and the strong roadbed of the railway was almost blown down, and a bomb that fell in the middle of the railway blew off the railroad lazily, and the rails were also seriously deformed.
The driver of the little devil, seeing that less than a hundred meters in front of him, was blown out of a big crater, scared out of a cold sweat, and braked stiffly, hoping that the train would stop quickly and not drive into the big pit in front.
After the little devil's train slid for a distance of nearly 100 meters, it finally stopped next to the big pit that had just been blown up, and the little devil driver who was so nervous that he breathed a long sigh of relief, and several little devil drivers found that their backs were soaked and full of cold sweat.
Just as these little devil drivers were secretly glad that even though the train stopped and did not drive into the big pit, and the train did not overturn, an aerial bomb exploded next to the front of the little devil's train.
(To be continued)