Zhao Jiayu.

The old regimental headquarters of the independent regiment.

"No problem, I'll make a specific battle plan right away."

After reading the preliminary battle plan on the map, Huang Quan was full of confidence.

The straight-line distance from Heyuan County to the three minerals occupied by the devils is only 4,300 kilometers, which is within the range of ten bombers, but the bomb load at this distance will drop to about ten tons.

And also.

Bombing targets such as mines requires high-yield bombs, or iconic visual target positioning to guide radio-guided bombs.

Precisely guided bombing is out of the question.

The subcontinent is too far away to lack detailed intelligence, and there is almost no infiltration of the intelligence services, unlike the oil wells in Southeast Asia, where they can be visually identified at high altitudes and surrounded by intelligence officers who can be contacted.

Those mines also don't have landmarks.

And the subcontinent, there really is nothing.

Relying on Boss Chen to give a little map and high-altitude photos, accurate bombing is almost impossible.

It's not a big problem, though.

Sending a little more bombers will solve the problem, anyway, now the bomber fleet has expanded to three hundred, and this is still leaving American pilots and foreign pilots aside.

Enough is enough.

"When can I take off?"

Zhao Gang asked.

For giving gifts to Yamamoto, Political Commissar Zhao also couldn't wait.

"Five days later."

Huang Quan replied.

The bombing mission is not to take off with a bomb, but to drop the bomb when it reaches the target.

In this era without GPS, navigation is a roadblock in front of all bombing missions.

To this end, before the bomber group takes off, it is necessary to formulate a detailed route, demarcate the navigation points according to the location of the destination and the terrain along the way, repeatedly correct the route to avoid yaw, and also develop a plan to deal with various accidents according to the weather along the way.

It's a big project.

Zhurong's plan has been prepared for a long time before, and this is still under the condition of detailed information.

Although the bomber unit is now experienced, it is also the first time to bomb the subcontinent, even if there is an accurate map provided by Boss Chen, but in order to avoid accidents, it is necessary to send planes to fly again to determine the route and calibrate the navigation.

At an altitude of several thousand meters, it is not easy to find a calibrated target.

Fortunately, the bombing target is huge, the machinery and equipment in the mine are huge, and the surrounding landmarks and landmarks are all over it, and as long as the weather is good, it can be seen visually at an altitude of several kilometers.

"Okay."

Li Yunlong nodded in satisfaction.

"Speaking of which, it's time for us to pay more attention to the outside."

Zhao Gang touched his chin and thought to himself.

The bombing mission gave him a wake-up call.

This is no longer the case.

With the development of the strength of the base area, the strength of the troops has become stronger, and they have grown from a small guerrilla force with a small pimple to being able to negotiate business with Uncle Sam and to be able to use intelligence to get into the empire.

To put it simply, it is no longer limited to one-third of one's own acre of land, but has entered the world field, began to influence the world, and fought for the right to speak in the world for oneself.

Dancing on the world stage naturally requires the world's intelligence.

"Lao Zhao, shouldn't we take a look outside? It's not a way to rely on Brother Chen honestly. ”

Li Yunlong coincidentally put forward the thoughts in Zhao Gang's heart.

"I'll discuss it next time."

Zhao Gang nodded.

This matter involves a lot of things, and it requires all the strength to develop, and it is not something that he can decide alone.

"That's right."

Zhao Gang changed the topic:

"What happened to those oil fields in Southeast Asia, little devil?"

In Southeast Asia, the infiltration is quite deep, and it can obtain first-hand information and intelligence.

Palembang, Balikpapan and other oil fields that were destroyed by bombers in the past few months, the devils have begun to repair them, and they have also strengthened venting measures to shield oil wells and other fields.

After learning the news, Huang Quan immediately sent bombers to bomb, but according to the feedback information, the bombing effect was not ideal.

The devil's oil fields are still being repaired, and small-scale oil production and even refining have begun.

Upon learning of this situation, Huang Quan once again sent dozens of bombers to bomb repeatedly, but the bombing effect was always unsatisfactory, and the intelligence officers even found a fully loaded oil tanker sent to the mainland of the devil.

"It's a little effective, but it's poor."

Huang Quan shook his head:

"This time, the little devil learned to be obedient, the oil wells, the refinery facilities were hidden, and even false targets were built, and air defense positions were also established around them, and people around them were also forbidden to approach."

"The bombing was very difficult."

At this time, Huang Quan understood in his heart why the Yankees didn't bomb the devil's Southeast Asian oil fields.

It's too inefficient.

The first bombing was precisely destroyed because of the detailed discernible targets, the accuracy of radio-guided bombshells, and the negligence of the little devils.

Among them, radio-guided bombs are the most important factor, and the little devils are not given time and opportunity to restart air defense facilities.

But now that the little devils are prepared, the bombing efficiency is suddenly greatly reduced.

Radio-guided, carpet bombing, incendiary bombing, high-altitude bombing, low-altitude bombing have all tried.

It is a pity that the bombing effect has been poor.

Thanks to the fact that in addition to manpower, everything else on our side can be ignored, otherwise the long-term long-term bombing at such a distance, coupled with the lack of results, the Yankees will not be able to hold on.

"Slow down over there."

Li Yunlong waved his hand directly, and his tone was calm:

"It will only be a waste of time to continue bombing, it is better to focus on bombing the devil's homeland, and there will be a way to solve him in a short time."

As for the devil's oil fields, Grand Master Li has known about them for a long time, and he also knows that the bombing effect is poor. But that's okay, after a while, it will be solved when the new weapons arrive.

"Okay."

Huang Quan's eyes lit up.

The head of the regiment said in this tone, which was equivalent to telling him that there would be good things after a while.

"What's the good?"

Zhao Gang asked directly.

He was busy with the construction of base areas, economic development, scientific research, etc., and paid little attention to the troops, let alone new weapons.

"You'll know when the time comes."

Grand Master Li mysteriously sold a pass.

This aroused Zhao Gang's interest, and he wanted to ask carefully, but at this time a regimental officer interrupted his thoughts:

"Commissar, the Americans have come and asked to see you."

"Americans?"

Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong glanced at each other.

"What do they want?"

Li Yunlong snorted.

Why are devils building oil fields? It's not that I got some second-hand oilfield equipment from South America, otherwise it would be impossible to do it with the devil's local industrial capacity.

Not to mention the recent indiscriminate bombardment, which has also destroyed a lot of the devil's industrial capacity.

Oilfield equipment, even if it is second-hand, it is not so easy to buy, it is a sought-after commodity all over the world, why can little devils buy it so quickly, or in times of war?

It's not Uncle Sam's business.

He hadn't forgotten it.

"Who wants to see me?"

Zhao Gang asked.

Recently, there have been quite a few Americans in the base areas, divided into several groups, some of which are Allied cooperation, and a large part of which are technicians whom he has attracted with dollars.

"Lead, Maidel."

The officer replied.

Business leader, business is coming····· This name made Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang immediately understand, and the new individual anti-tank weapons they were selling had entered the eyes of the Americans.

"Lao Zhao."

Li Yunlong squeezed his eyes at Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang nodded, he understood Li Yunlong's thoughts.

It is easy to speculate from the world situation that the Allied demand for individual anti-tank weapons is extremely high and urgent, so it is better to wait for a while. (To be continued.) )