Chapter Twenty-Eight: Not Only Didn't Lose, But Earned with Blood (Part II)

Zhao Jiayu is biased to the position of thirty miles from Taiyuan, on a mountain peak.

This is the highest mountain in the vicinity, and it is also the commanding height of the surrounding area of Zhao Jiayu, where the Independent Regiment set up a position and observation post, and arranged a platoon here.

"I'll come, you go to the rest meeting."

The platoon commander walked out of the position and said to the fighters at the hidden lookout post.

Subsequently, the two took over shifts, and the platoon commander climbed to the hidden lookout post and looked around.

Here, the highest peak around Zhao Jiayu, standing on this hidden lookout post, using the sixteen-fold observation mirror in his hand, he can look around thirty miles without covering.

Li Yunlong knew that the devil had a grudge against the Independent Regiment, so he put a lot of effort into safety vigilance.

In his prediction, the devil was very likely to send planes to bomb the independent regiment, so he prepared a lookout post in advance to guard in advance.

"Huh?"

The platoon commander had just walked up to the lookout post, and his ears moved slightly,

He subconsciously raised the telescope in his hand.

Today, the sky was sunny and cloudless, and his line of sight passed through the extension of the telescope, and he found that in the direction of Taiyuan, two devil planes were flying in the direction of the independent regiment, and he could still see the bombs under the wings.

Gibbon prepared to bomb the granaries of the Independent Regiment, but because of the shelling of the airfield, the First Army Flying Group suffered heavy losses, and in the end, it was scraped together and could only send two bombers.

Although ten survived, all of them needed to be repaired before they could take off, and only two could barely be repaired due to a lack of parts.

"Inform the regimental headquarters."

The platoon commander quickly shouted loudly:

"Two devil bombers flew in the direction of Zhao Jiayu."

"Yes."

The voice fell, and in the hidden bunker, a radioman turned on the radio, adjusted the channel, and directly picked up the loudspeaker and shouted:

"Regimental headquarters, regimental headquarters..."

"Please answer when you hear it..."

In order to enhance the rapidity of the news, Li Yunlong even equipped this lookout post with a radio station.

However, the radio officer called several times in a row, but did not hear an answer from the regiment headquarters.

"Adjust the antenna."

Seeing that the soldiers who had just arrived to learn how to operate the radio were in a hurry, the regimental headquarters never responded, and the telegraph operator from the headquarters reminded.

Long-distance voice calls have high requirements for antennas.

Another soldier ran outside and stretched out the antenna that was far away around a tree, and as the long antenna was erected, the regimental headquarters finally echoed: "This is the independent regimental headquarters." ”

Although there is a little noise in the quality of the speech, it is clear and stable.

The radio station produced by Boss Chen has a stable voice communication distance, 20 kilometers, and this lookout post is only 15 kilometers away from Zhao Jiayu, and the news is quickly transmitted to the independent regiment headquarters.

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At the same time.

Zhao Jiayu.

A newly formed heavy machine-gun company is being trained.

The company commander is a cadre from the Kang Da officer cadre training class, who used to be an elite machine gunner, not to mention his shooting level, and is also proficient in anti-aircraft shooting, and once used the Czech style to damage several devil planes.

In this unit, where bullets are scarce and there is discipline in shooting,

"This is actually a company..."

Even though he has been taking over the heavy machine gun company for half a month, this company commander still feels very magical.

One company, armed with forty heavy machine guns, armed with forty large mules, plus a special ammunition transport team, totaled close to five hundred, and this was only one company.

Although in actual combat, more than half of the heavy machine guns would be distributed to each infantry company, and only sixteen of his companies remained, but even so, the company commander felt outrageous.

The devil's heavy machine gun squadron is only twelve Type 92 heavy machine guns, and this has to be a first-class division, an ordinary second-line division, at most eight.

Moreover, the Type 92 in front of such a heavy machine gun, that is garbage.

"This independent regiment is really strong."

The company commander looked at the soldiers who were training in front of him, and sighed.

The heavy machine gun company is a newly formed unit, more than half of which are new soldiers, at the beginning, he was ready to run in training for a long time, and at the beginning of the formation of this battalion, it was to gather the heavy machine guns of the whole regiment to weave an air defense network for the troops.

Air defense training is not easy.

But these veteran machine gunners of the Independent Regiment really surprised him.

These people not only have outstanding marksmanship, but also have a strong learning ability, can quickly understand his anti-aircraft shooting arrangement, and cooperate with each other tacitly, in just one week, the heavy machine gun company has combat effectiveness.

Woowoo·····

Suddenly, a terrible sound sounded in Zhao Jiayu's village.

"Air raid alert."

The commander of the heavy machine gun company stood up abruptly, his eyes were both worried and happy.

The worry is that when the devil plane comes, it must be to bomb Zhao Jiayu, although the air defense preparations here are very good, a large number of air-raid shelters have been dug, and people will not have an advantage, but the bombing will inevitably cause losses to people's houses and materials.

Surprisingly, there was finally work to do.

"Ready."

Taking a deep breath, this super machine gunner, who had wounded several Japanese planes with a machine gun, commanded the heavy machine gun companies to enter their predetermined positions and set up anti-aircraft tripods.

At the same time, he himself came to an airfield position, held the handle of the gun, pulled the bolt, pushed the bullet into the chamber, and looked at the sky before he glanced at the thick bullet on the heavy machine gun.

The power of the Czech bullet is too small, and unless it hits an important position, it is not a big threat to the devil, so he used to only be wounded, repulsed, and had no record of shooting down, but this heavy machine gun in front of him...

"This time, we must shoot down a devil plane."

The company commander took a deep breath.

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The radio station delivers messages very quickly, especially by voice, which is seamless.

Although the distance of fifteen kilometers, the devil plane only takes less than five minutes, but it is enough, and these times are enough for the people to enter the air-raid shelter and hide.

"Two devil planes, carrying bombs."

Zhao Gang thought of the grain warehouses distributed around Zhao Jiayu and was a little worried.

Now the construction of the grain warehouse has just begun.

Boss Chen delivered a large number of wooden planks left behind, as well as the sufficient manpower of the independent regiment, so that the construction of the open-air warehouse is very simple, the outer wall of adobe, the inner layer of wooden beams support, and then the waterproof woven fabric to build the top floor, a simple warehouse is built.

But after all, the time is too short, and the camouflage measures are not yet ready.

"Fuck."

Political Commissar Zhao suddenly slapped himself on the head: "There should be more fake warehouses." ”

"Lao Zhao, don't worry too much."

"We still have a heavy machine gun company in our regiment."

Li Yunlong was not worried at all, he had expected the bombing of the devils, and he had already prepared to deal with it, but it was beyond his expectations so soon, after all, it had only been a few days since the Taiyuan Airport was bombed.

"Yes."

Thinking about the crane gun company, Zhao Gang's face recovered a lot.

And, with the exception of a few warehouses that were built at the beginning, the rest of the granaries are now empty·····

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Zhao Jiayu over the sky.

The two devil planes slowly slowed down and slowed down.

"Koike-kun, you are in charge of the three warehouses on the left, and I am in charge of the two warehouses on the right."

"Pay attention to anti-aircraft fire, it is said that this separate regiment has large-caliber anti-aircraft machine guns."

The devil pilot who led the team assigned the task and admonished.

Before setting off, Yamamoto provided the two of them with an accurate map of the exact location of the granary through the analysis of the photos, and at the same time, Yamamoto also reminded the two pilots.

"Hey."

Another devil pilot is murderous.

He looked at Zhao Jiayu below with gloomy eyes, these two pilots knew very well that the current unit was the culprit of the bombardment of Taiyuan Airport, and it was the culprit of the three shelling of Taiyuan Airport.

"Today, I'm going to give you a taste of what it's like to be bombed."

Exhaling a fierce breath, the two devil pilots pressed the control stick, and the plane immediately dived towards the predetermined target below.

It was clear that Yamamoto's reminder had no effect, and both devils ignored it.

"Fire."

Seeing that the devil plane began to dive, the experienced heavy machine gun company commander immediately organized fire, and he knew very well that the devil plane was the best to hit when it was dive bombing.

Suddenly, out of forty heavy machine guns, thirty super-dense firepower enveloped one of the devil planes.

In order to ensure the success rate, this time the heavy machine gun company commander chose to concentrate fire. Tell the other ten to drive the other plane.

"Nani."

Seeing the dense barrage coming, the pupils of the devil pilot who was set on fire shrank suddenly.

They ignored Yamamoto's warnings, firstly because the elite pilots involved in the bombing were experienced and experienced, and secondly, when the few machine guns came at the planes, they could almost ignore them.

But...

"So much."

The devil who was set on fire almost bit his tongue.

I knew that there was such a dense firepower, he would never dive straight down, he must have tested it first, and entered from the edge...

But there was no turning back.

The dive could no longer be changed, gritting his teeth, this devil pushed the control stick, let the plane dive at a greater angle, in order to complete the attack as soon as possible, as long as the bomb was dropped, the fighter's maneuverability would be greatly increased, and he could fly out of the fire network.

Whew····

With a scream, all the bombs broke away from the plane and crashed into the granary below, but the plane also emitted billowing black smoke and swooped straight towards the ground.

"Fuck ·····"

Looking at the crash site of the plane, the commander of the heavy machine gun company cursed.

This plane actually crashed towards a granary, which was carrying a hundred tons of grain.

Boom Boom Boom ·····

Accompanied by the explosion, many of the fighters who watched turned dark.

This devil plane hit a granary with two bombs, and even fell into a grain room.

The other plane is the leader of the devil, and this old devil is significantly more skilled.

The fire network of ten machine guns, because of the first air defense operation, the soldiers were not very familiar with it, leaving a lot of loopholes, which were successfully dodged by this old devil, and even accurately dropped bombs and hit the granary.

After getting up and leveling, this old devil even dropped one of the remaining bombs on another granary in an ultra-low-altitude attitude, which also hit this granary. In the end, the old devil shook the wings with a few bullet holes and left Zhao Jiayu.

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"How's the loss?"

The devil plane left, and Zhao Gang rushed out as soon as possible to lead the soldiers to rescue supplies.

"The losses are relatively large."

The company commander in charge of the rescue said in a hateful tone: "The four granaries were hit, the devils used heavy incendiary bombs, and the grain was ignited, and only more than 70 tons were rescued, and about 250 tons were lost. ”

Zhao Jiayu was short of water, and the independent regiment had just arrived, and the preparations were insufficient, which led to the delay in food rescue. Moreover, although the cotton packaging of the system is waterproof and moisture-proof, it is not fireproof and ignites, which also aggravates the loss of food.

"Four granaries?"

Zhao Gang's eyes narrowed.

The devils actually bombed all the granaries with grain.

There is a problem here, someone has provided information to the devil, those spies are impossible, the recruits are watched very closely, and there is no time or opportunity to inform, then, it is the others who came to Zhao Jiayu's vicinity.

Political Commissar Zhao immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Is there any loss of personnel?"

Zhao Gang continued to ask.

"Only a few fighters were slightly injured while rescuing food."

The company commander's answer made Zhao Gang breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as the person is fine, if the food is gone, you can find a devil to earn it back, and as much as the devil blows up, you will double the earnings.

"Fuck..."

However, with the loss of less than 300 tons of grain, Political Commissar Zhao still scolded his mother in distress.

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Nameless peaks.

At the moment when the devil plane was shot down, the system panel automatically popped up.

"Shoot down a Type 98 dive bomber and kill a veteran Japanese pilot"

"Shoot down in the air, the price is super doubled"

"Food..."

"Supplies..."

Looking at the subtitles in front of him, Chen Fan bared his teeth:

"This dog system is so generous."