Chapter 223 Great Victory (1) First Battle Report
Chapter 223 Great Victory (1) First Battle Report
The middle-aged man saw two bloody harpoon tips sticking out from behind the wheel.
He also gasped several times. This little girl's grip was quite strong.
The little girl pouted angrily, walked over and pulled the harpoon out of the wheel-wide chest.
"Alas, what a pity, Dad, you worked so hard to catch such a good fish."
At this time, when Che Lunkuan was still dying, he thought that his life value was not even as good as that of a fish in the Jialing River?
Alas, I will die with my eyes open!
Looking at the fisherman girl in front of me, throwing away the dead fish with a look of disgust, I found it a bit funny.
The fisherman girl found that the hero seemed to be making fun of her.
She felt embarrassed and put the hand holding the harpoon behind her back.
In her heart, she was still secretly wondering if she had been too cruel just now and had made others laugh at her for no reason.
At this time, the jeeps of the military police finally drove to the dock.
Listening to the stories of several policemen nearby, I realized that they were already too late.
The Japanese airman who parachuted was killed by the fisherman girl with a harpoon.
Of course, the reason why the little girl killed the Japanese was that it was said that the Japanese drew their guns and wanted to kill the pilots of the National Army.
The little girl bravely drew her fork to help, and fought bravely with the little devil, and finally killed the beast with her own hands...
These few words made these gendarmes so angry that they could no longer bear it.
The credit that was about to be in your hands just flew away like that?
Look, the fisherman girl is a local, and the policemen who responded to them also spoke Sichuan dialect.
Hehehe, maybe these policemen are hiding something for this little girl.
It would be better to take the girl back for interrogation. Maybe we can find out that she has a red background or something.
Looking at the military police walking towards them, He Qiang saw full of malice in their eyes.
He Qiang took one step in front of the fisherman's girl, and his broad shoulders blocked the girl tightly.
When several military police saw the air force officer standing in front of them, they were at a loss for what to do for a moment.
In just a moment, seven or eight men had blocked their way.
The middle-aged man standing on the steps walked in front of He Qiang on the road that everyone had voluntarily made way for.
A man clasped his fists and said loudly: "My fellow soldiers, this is the Fifth Master of our Pao Brothers Society, also known as He Ping He Fifth Master.
That young hero is his son, a pilot of our national army."
When the people on the dock heard this, they all screamed loudly.
"This is Master He Wu from our Pao Brothers Society. I'm so sorry, so sorry."
"Dad is a hero and his son is a hero, Master He Wu is a loyal and righteous man!"
He Pinghe Wuye clasped his fists and happily bowed to everyone to express his gratitude, which attracted waves of cheers.
He Ping said: "I am not talented, but I have not brought shame to the people of Sichuan at this time of national crisis.
He was able to devote himself to the cause and bravely fight the enemy. I am very happy. I am very happy! "
Amidst another round of loud cheers, He Ping took his son away.
And his son's savior was naturally taken away with him.
When the gendarmes saw this, they realized they couldn't afford to offend any of them and had to withdraw in shame.
A spectacular September 18th air battle in the temporary capital came to an end in less than half an hour.
The foreign friends present all expressed high praise for the victory in this air battle.
First, they used twenty old planes to attract the attention of the Japanese Air Force.
Then they suddenly sent out a surprise force of 70 fighter planes to attack the defenseless Japanese bombers head-on.
The commander of the Chinese Air Force was also very skilled in command and extremely ruthless in using his troops.
After attacking the Japanese bombers, only thirty fighters were left.
Let them continue to fight the Japanese bombers in the air.
At that time, the Japanese bombers were less than ten kilometers away from the rally center.
If a Japanese bomber breaks through to the sky above the secondary city area, the damage it causes will be staggering.
But there was no buts. The Japanese bomber brigade was actually driven away just like that.
Some of their planes didn't even have time to drop their aerial bombs.
It was hit and exploded in mid-air by the aviation forces of the Chinese Air Force.
They set up ambushes in advance and lure out the enemy, resulting in a situation where they are always outnumbered in some areas.
In the recollections scene by scene, the performance of the Chinese Air Force was so outstanding.
It was textbook action, good enough to be accepted into West Point's Air Combat Case Study course.
According to the military attaché of the US consulate, this tactical display is unique in the world.
As soon as these words were spoken, all the foreign friends watching the game agreed unanimously.
The senior KMT officers present at the scene all felt a sense of "excitement".
"Rookie Jing" and "Rookie Cheng", who were flying over the temporary capital, thought the same thing.
This kind of "advanced" tactic was the first time they had seen it...
The Japanese planes were shot down by the Chinese air force.
Then the parades and rallies will naturally continue, and now it is time for our Chinese compatriots to celebrate.
The current intelligence director, Yang Liren, is extremely busy.
The details and results of the September 18th air battle were continuously sent to the rally center by Yang Liren via telephone.
Ever since the first battle report was released at the rally center, the audience has been waiting anxiously.
The first battle report: "This time, the Japanese sent out a total of thirty Type 95 fighter planes.
Type 96 bombers, thirty-six…"
"Hiss", the soldiers and civilians in the secondary capital below all took a breath of cold air.
There is a parade and rally in the temporary capital today. If the Japanese let their 36 bombers succeed, they will be defeated.
With the current traffic congestion on the roads, I'm afraid there will be tens of thousands of casualties!
A few minutes later, another report was delivered to the podium in the center of the assembly.
“Twenty old fighter planes of our Air Force showed the enemy their weakness and took the lead in meeting the enemy.
For the final victory of this air battle, they sacrificed their lives heroically and destroyed two enemy bombers and one fighter.
Of the twenty Kuomintang fighter planes, only eight returned to the airport.
Among them, three pilots of the National Army managed to parachute and survive..."
"Oh", in fact, everyone understood, if it weren't for the Kuomintang planes that appeared behind.
Otherwise, in this air battle, I'm afraid the Japanese would have defeated us with a score of 3 to 20!
After waiting for another ten minutes, the third report was finally delivered to the podium.
The Minister of Defense, who was reading the report, first glanced at the contents of the report.
After reading it, he did not continue reading the report, but turned around and asked something in a low voice to the person who delivered the report.
At this moment, everyone saw an ecstatic expression on the Defense Minister's face.
He said passionately: "At this critical moment of the country's survival, our Gannan 46th Army Group received a secret order from the Ministry of National Defense of the Temporary Capital.
They dispatched the Gansu Army's First, Second and Third Aviation Squadrons, with a total of 3 Hawk- fighter planes.
They rushed to the temporary capital in time to set up an ambush in the air and hijacked and killed the Japanese bombers and fighter squadrons.
Thanks to the bloody fighting of the Gansu Air Force and the strategic planning of the Capital's Military Affairs Office, the Chinese Air Force achieved brilliant results.
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