"There's a combat flight mission next?"

Instructor Wang Hexin asked.

Comrade Li Shaorong, the captain on the side, also looked at Li Yunlong, his eyes revealing a touch of expectation and heat.

The regiment commander had just asked the plane that had been hit by a bullet if it would still be able to carry out its mission.

This indicates that there will be combat missions in the next short time, today or tomorrow.

Because in a few days, the plane hit by the bullet will be repaired by the maintenance master sent by Boss Chen.

The servicemen of our army in that era were like that.

They have a pure faith that makes them follow each other in the snowy mountains, in the meadows, in the long journey, and in the face of the guns of the enemy.

At this time, the new regimental flying group had just completed a major combat operation.

Killed the new commander of the First Army, Sadachi Yoshimoto, at the cost of zero casualties.

Eliminated the aviation units of the North China Front, with remarkable results.

It is when morale is high, and there is no problem in letting the pilots perform three more combat missions.

"That's right!"

Li Yunlong took over a stack of intelligence materials from Wang Dehou:

"I just received reliable information in the afternoon that the 20,000 tons of combat materials transferred from the Japanese base camp to the North China Front have arrived at the port of Tianjin."

"Most of the combat materials are still on the transport ship, and a small part of the combat materials have been loaded at the Tianjin Railway Station."

20,000 tons of war materiel?

Li Shaorong and Wang Hexin's eyes lit up slightly.

As intellectuals, the two naturally have some understanding of the country of Japan, don't look at China as a whole and being pressed and beaten by devils.

But in fact, the devil is just a strong outsider.

In other words, Japan looks strong, but in fact it is getting weaker and weaker.

China looks weak, but in fact it can't be killed, and the more it fights, the stronger it gets.

The brigade commander said in the original play that war is a test of a nation's endurance, and both we and Japan are patient in attrition, see who has more endurance!

We can afford to spend it, and if we fight for another ten or twenty years, China will still be China, and we will not be able to die!

"The devil's war supplies are not abundant."

The corners of Zhang Dabiao's mouth on the side curled slightly:

"Blowing up these 20,000 tons of war materials is enough for the devil to feel distressed for a long time."

The intelligence information was still in duplicate, and Wang Hexin and Li Shaorong each took a copy of the information and looked at it.

The paper is very new, the font is neat, and at first glance it looks like it was printed with some kind of high-end printer.

The intelligence materials were as detailed as ever, and not only a map of the port of Tianjin was attached, but even photos of the port, and the locations of the large transport ships and escort warships transporting war materials in the port were marked.

"This information is really detailed."

Instructor Wang Hexin's tone sighed, and he quickly thought that this was the intelligence information provided by Boss Chen, and he was instantly relieved.

Boss Chen's hands and eyes are all over the world, and it is nothing to provide some intelligence information.

Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang, Wang Dehou and Xing Zhiguo all laughed and did not speak.

Can the information given by Boss Chen not be detailed?

Soon, Li Shaorong and Wang Hexin both finished reading the intelligence materials.

Li Yunlong said: "Blowing up the 20,000 tons of combat materials of the devils in Tianjin Port, Boss Chen will give us 40,000 tons of war materials business." ”

"Blowing up the 20,000 tons of war materials of the devils, will our Eighth Route Army get 40,000 tons of war materials?"

Li Shaorong and Wang Hexin's eyes suddenly became even hotter, and even their breathing was a little short.

40,000 tons of combat materials is definitely not a small amount for the Eighth Route Army.

Li Yunlong nodded: "That's right, the 20,000 tons of combat materials of the devil are used to sweep our brother troops, the Jizhong Military Region." ”

"What's the matter, do you still have the strength of the flying team to fuck the fuck again?"

Li Shaorong's tone was categorical and confident: "Report to the head of the regiment, the flight team guarantees to complete the task!" ”

Although the combat materials of the bombing of the port devils, the combat mission is much more difficult than the bombing of the devil's airfield.

Because intelligence data shows that there are anti-aircraft guns deployed in the port, and even warships of devils.

The anti-aircraft firepower on the warship is not weak, and there are even anti-aircraft guns of more than 75 mm, which should not be underestimated.

But in order to blow up the 40,000 tons of war materials, Li Shaorong and Wang Hexin did not hesitate at all.

That's it!

As long as the mission can be successfully completed, the combat materials will be super doubled, and the blood will not be lost.

"Good."

Li Yunlong's tone was satisfied:

"I just like the strength of your flight team, it's too late today, let's set off before dawn tomorrow, it's almost dawn when I arrive at Tianjin Port, just make breakfast for the devil."

When Li Shaorong heard this, he looked at the pilot's watch specially provided by Boss Chen in his hand:

"Commander, as the saying goes, late makes a change, I ask for immediate action, and now it's just in time to make dinner for the devil."

"That's fine." Li Yunlong's expression was solemn, and he nodded, "Then you can act now, I will set up the celebration wine at the airport of Dagu Town, and wait for your victory." ”

"Be sure to stay safe!"

Zhao Gang instructed.

"Yes!"

Li Shaorong and Wang Hexin saluted with a military salute, turned around and walked outside the tower.

When Li Shaorong and Wang Hexin returned to the runway, their first order was to order ground refueling and aerial bombs.

Maintenance crews and ground crews quickly got busy.

The maintenance master sent by Boss Chen and a group of trainees began to carefully inspect the plane, and the ground crew began to refuel the plane and load huge aerial bombs.

Li Shaorong and Wang Hexin, on the other hand, briefly discussed the battle plan, and then summoned the pilots to begin to arrange combat missions.

After the combat mission was arranged, the plane had been inspected, filled with aviation fuel, and loaded with huge bombs.

The pilot got on the plane, the engine started slowly, the propeller spun rapidly, and the jet engine suddenly burst into a loud roar.

Twenty Sabre fighters and 20 A20 attack planes were driven into the main runway by the pilots, and they took off one after another amid a huge roar.

Subsequently.

Forty planes converged in the air and disappeared into the sky in formation, followed by the roar of the planes' engines.

"Fighters and bombers, they're fucking good."

Staring at the direction in which the 40 planes left, Li Yunlong let out a long sigh, his eyes burning.

Zhang Dabiao, who followed Li Yunlong when he was the company commander on the side, smiled slightly.

At the beginning, the Type 92 heavy machine gun that captured the devil, Li Yunlong was the same, the Type 92 was a good thing, and later there were heavy howitzers and Katyusha rocket launchers, which were also good things.

Now Li Yunlong looks at the plane, and he also has the same exclamation tone and the expression of making a fortune.

However, Zhang Dabiao also secretly sighed that he has an airplane, and it is also the most advanced aircraft in the world.

It's comfortable to fight.

If it weren't for these planes, and Boss Chen's help in training pilots, let alone killing the aviation of the North China Front, it would have been difficult to even shoot down Yoshimoto's plane.

Thinking that in the future operations, our Eighth Route Army will also have air support, Zhang Dabiao is very energetic when he thinks about it.

About an hour later.

Li Shaorong and Wang Hexin led the flight formation to Tianjin Port, and it was not yet dark at this time.

The plane circled around the port of Tianjin, but found no large transport ships or warships.

The new flying group that was preparing to cook dinner for the devils saw that the sky was getting dark, so Li Shaorong ordered to return.

Both of them knew very well that Boss Chen's information was definitely correct.

The only possibility is that the devils have transferred the transport ships and warships in Tianjin Port.

The flight formation of 40 fighters and bombers circled the port of Tianjin and returned to the airport of Daguzhen in the northwest of Shanxi Province.

……

Peiping.

Iron Lion Alley.

Command of the North China Front.

Okamura Ninji ate dinner and regained some of his energy, but his face was still pale.

The medic said that he was angry, and that what he needed most now was rest, and that he could not get angry and remain calm.

But.

The more Okamura Ninji thought about it, the more strange it became, so he called Tanabe Moritake and Arisue Seizo to the office.

The sharp eyes swept over the two chief of staff, and finally their eyes stayed on Tanabe Moritake's face, and Okamura Ningji asked in a cold tone: "How did the Eighth Route Army know that Yoshimoto Sadachi's plane arrived at Taiyuan Wushu Airport at the exact time?" ”

The intelligence staff officers of the North China Front had committed suicide by caesarean section.

Seeing Okamura Ninji looking at him, Tanabe Moritake also knew that Okamura Ninji was doubting himself.

"Your Excellency, General!" Tanabe Moritake's tone was calm, "I also feel very strange about this matter. ”

"Tanabe-kun, I remember... The landline of Lieutenant General Gu Shoufu's observation group was also arranged by you to fly from Beiping to Wusu Airport, right? ”

"Lieutenant General Gu Shoufu's landline, as well as Yoshimoto-kun's landline, the time of departure from Beiping Xijiao Airport, and the time of arrival at Taiyuan Wusu Airport, are all arranged by you."

Tanabe Moritake's words obviously could not satisfy Okamura Ninji.

At present, the Eighth Route Army is equipped with aircraft, and in one fell swoop almost completely annihilated the air force of the North China Front, so that the air force of the North China Front Army was completely annihilated.

Even the new commander of the First Army, Lieutenant General Sadachi Yoshimoto, was killed.

Okamura Ninji has a headache and how to explain it to the base camp.

What's even worse is that the Eighth Route Army has mastered the air supremacy in North China, coupled with its perverted intelligence capabilities, and will never dare to take a plane in the future.

Even the train and car did not dare to sit, for fear of being beheaded by the plane of the Eighth Route Army, and they had to tremble when they went out.

Tanabe Moritake was in a cold sweat: "Your Excellency General, I arranged it correctly, but I don't know what went wrong, how did the Eighth Route Army know the information of Lieutenant General Kojuo and Lieutenant General Yoshimoto Sadachi." ”

Yusue Seizan said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, whether the Eighth Route Army used anti-aircraft artillery to shoot down Lieutenant General Kojuo or used aircraft to intercept Lieutenant General Yoshimoto Sadachi's plane in the air, this shows that the information obtained by the Eighth Route Army is very accurate, and this information is definitely flowing out of the highest level of the North China Front Headquarters. ”

There are words of Seizo Sue, and the front is directed at Tanabe Moritake.

In order to prevent information leakage, even Okamura Ninji and Seizo Arise did not know the detailed itinerary information of Kojuo and Yoshimoto Sadachi.

After killing Tanabe Moritake, he has the position of deputy chief of staff of Suesesan, and he can almost be corrected.

"You're an old yin than..."

Seeing that Okamura Ninji listened to Seizo Yusue's words, the expression on his face became more and more ugly, and Tanabe Moritake couldn't help but curse secretly.

It seems that today I want to be the name of a senior spy of the Eighth Route Army?

At this moment, an operational staff officer walked in quickly.