It's much simpler than an airplane, and it's no problem to sleep on the road.

Sitting in the triangular wing cannonball-shaped cabin, Li Yinbao stretched his legs comfortably, and with his movements, the delta wing also shook.

In the case of bomber towing, there was little need for the pilot to operate.

Curiously, he looked down from the delta wings and could see some triangular kites floating in the sky. The gas lamps hanging below should be able to illuminate a space, but when seen from the sky, they are still just small bright spots.

It is the ground sign for them to navigate at night, and the kites flying for about 200 meters will form a winding "road" in the air, which will lead them to the battlefield.

They were already very close to the battlefield, and the straight-line distance between Jurong and Wuxi was only about a hundred kilometers. Therefore, the bomber had to go around in a few extremely rounded circles in the sky, climbing higher and lower.

Looking forward from the delta wing, you can see the light bulb lit on the delta wing in front of you.

It's really dirty, it's really scum. But it's such a dirty thing that can carry out silent bombing that airplanes can't do. Come to think of it, it's still that guy's brain is so good that he deserves to come back from Germany.

On 20 November, it was not long before the colder days came, and I heard on the radio that the chairman of the NPC National Committee had already taken the government to Chongqing. It's okay to go, Jinling doesn't know if he can keep it.

At three thousand meters in the air, Li Yinbao was thinking crankily:

Whew, it's a little cold, but that guy actually knows how to make clothes out of duck down. Much better than the clothes we were wearing, and much more durable than the paper jacket that the lady had issued.

Who would have thought that the leather jacket issued by the chairman's wife to the pilot would be the same as brown paper, and it would be torn out in a few days.

Li Yinbao didn't believe that Mrs. Jiang would do things like that, but no matter what, the leather jacket was not durable, so when he drove the plane without a closed cockpit, he had to wear thicker.

While thinking about these things, he subconsciously touched the equipment he was wearing now.

A semi-rigid combat vest that can hold a lot of things, and a hump hydration bag that can be inserted into the collar at any time - and when you suck it in your mouth, you will have a hot cup of tea. Below is a flower military uniform called camouflage uniform, and the innermost autumn coat is a duck down jacket that is not too thick.

Hey, the clothes can be lighter than a few pounds, but the load of this delta wing is too small, it is hard for him to hang two hundred kilograms of things. And there is not even a measuring table, only "visual inspection".

The fuel tank is on the delta wing overhead, and it is a box of unknown material, and there is a piece of glass glued to it, so you can see the remaining amount of fuel.

Such a simple thing, I just brought 200 kilograms of bombs, and who would believe it.

Thinking about the bomb hanging on his delta wing, Li Yinbao felt very happy, but unfortunately there was no place to talk about this happiness.

Zhang Sixing on the delta wing received a communication from the bomber at midnight,

"Sir, this place is twenty kilometers away from the target, and if we fly any further, I'm afraid the enemy will be able to hear us."

"Attention the whole team, get out of ...... We only have one chance to attack, and we are fully engrossed. ”

Signal to the whole team, and the delta wing of the walkie-talkie uses the flash of the small light bulb on the wing to relay the message. At the same time, Zhang Sixing sent a signal to the ground troops on the territorial defense line below.

What's worse is that there is no walkie-talkie on the ground, so Zhang Sixing can only helplessly shoot signal flares downwards with a flare gun for this kind of thing.

God forbid, flares don't illuminate our delta wings.

At present, the delta wing has begun to lose altitude, and the reason why it flies down from 3,000 meters is that such a heavy delta wing is as clumsy as a pregnant woman at this time.

Only the height is exchanged for maneuverability, and the dive brings extra power.

Fortunately, the soldiers on the ground were quite reliable, and they could be seen from the sky using all means to indicate the direction of the Japanese gathering.

The shells exploded on the ground, and from the sky it appeared to be just a small ball of light, and the traces of tracer shells were not visible in the air at all. Instead, the glow of a bright searchlight indicated the obvious direction, and some targets could be seen by flares fluttering in the air.

It's a pity that the altitude is still too high, and the first bombing takes too much into account the advantage of altitude for speed.

No, if there is another bombing, then the ground should be notified later.

However, in that case, the pilot needs to find the target in a very short time.

With the passage of time, Zhang Sixing estimated that the height at this moment was about 500 meters. The means of indicating the target on the ground have been exhausted, but unfortunately he still has not been able to find the target.

The odious moon, in particular, was now shrouded in a thick cloud, and did not give the slightest light:

Special Chinese immortals, are you also traitors, when will you give the light at this time?

In the dark sky and on the earth, even if there is moonlight, there is no way to see the target clearly.

Unfortunately, due to the load problem, the delta wing could not be loaded with another observer.

Just as Zhang Sixing approached the battlefield with the delta wing that had glided all the way, his keen eyes finally made a discovery.

Because of the night actions of the Chinese army, the disrupted Japanese thought they were going to fight back, so they opened fire.

Artillery, of course, to bomb, but more importantly to the infantry.

"Po ......"

A flare was suddenly lit up in the air a few tens of meters, and the place where this flare was fired was quite close to the enemy.

Scouts, army soldiers are good, they use flares to illuminate the devil's barracks, artillery teams, tanks, cars, and all targets on the ground are illuminated in an instant.

"See them all, the first team bombs the artillery, the second team bombs the infantry, the third team bombs the tanks, and the fourth team complements the attack, and after the attack is completed, follow me to glide ......"

As soon as the flare was extinguished, the web of fire woven by tracer bullets on the ground became very clear.

The reconnaissance team, which ventured to fire flares, was spotted by the Japanese, who were concentrating their fire on suppressing them and preventing them from leaving. No need to ask, it must be to entertain them with artillery fire.

However, in the mind of Zhang Sixing, who was diving, he had already perfected the plan of this silent air attack.

Detective squad rush reconnaissance, time-delay flares should be fired when they reach the vicinity of the target, and then ......

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a large piece of glass at the bottom of the cockpit, which was the easiest aiming device, and of course he didn't need to aim too accurately with the bomb he dropped.

Unfortunately, when I looked down from there, it was still dark underneath, and I couldn't see anything at all.

It would be nice if the flare went off in a few seconds, and if it really didn't work, we sent our snipers, but unfortunately their training time was too short, and I don't know if they could complete such a dangerous mission.

It's a pity that Zhang Sixing has put a lot of effort into it, and the injured veterans from the Songhu battlefield are still recuperating.

For him and his plans for the future, now is the moment when elite soldiers are most lacking.

Just when Zhang Sixing was in the darkness of the ground and his heart was full of anxiety, the moon in the sky poked its head out of the clouds and sprinkled a large area of silver light on the earth.

Here's your chance.