"Airborne paratroopers" Cui Zhijun shook his head and said: "I'm afraid not, the scope of the main peak is too small, first of all, can the paratroopers land smoothly on the flat top, even if they land, what role can dozens of paratroopers play The special operations brigade is formed on the basis of the special rescue brigade, looking at the entire special operations brigade, I am afraid that there are only thirty or forty people who can parachute in such a small range, these people are all officers and combat backbones, and they are the core combat effectiveness of the special operations brigade, and you can give up the military seat."
Song Yuhang didn't answer Cui Zhijun, just looked at the direction of Songshan in a daze, and a plan began to gradually form in Song Yuhang's mind.
After connecting the radio station of General Chennault of the 14th Air Force, Song Yuhang communicated with Chennault in English, and Chennault felt very strange when Song Yuhang asked the US military plane whether it could throw 200 gallons of fuel from the air to a place about 60 meters away from the air, and hesitated, and Chennault also explained to Song Yuhang very responsibly that if a transport plane was used, the oil tank parachute was easily affected by the wind direction, and it was difficult to prepare to drop it within a range of several tens of meters.
This kind of airdrop resembling precision bombing is carried out unless it is carried out using fighter jets.
After the end of the call, Song Yuhang smiled and explained to the inexplicable people in the command post: "Little Japan is afraid that we will use special incendiary bombs, so they have carried out a large-scale renovation of the fortifications in Songshan, and they left the air vent on the top of Songshan, and you all think about what the effect would be if thousands of gallons or tens of thousands of gallons of fuel mixed with accelerant were poured into the ventilation duct and ignited ha" "Oh my God" Chang Tian gasped and said, "The military seat wants to burn the rat hole" Song Yuhang smiled slightly and nodded, "That's right."
It's the same as filling the rat hole, but let's be generous.
Use oil instead of water. ” In the midst of an exclamation, everyone began to analyze the feasibility of Song Yuhang's plan, in the eyes of everyone, having such a whimsical military seat is simply a genius, because only a genius can come up with such a bold and novel battle plan.
The next day at noon.
Before leaving, Song Yuhang arranged for Cui Zhijun to make arrangements for his troops during his absence, and the heavy artillery brigade directly under the army supplemented 12 new 1942 155-mm howitzers, and the firepower of the whole brigade could be said to have reached a new level.
In order to keep the Japanese garrison of Matsuyama from becoming very bored.
At the same time, in order to train troops, the heavy artillery brigade carried out artillery bombardment of the main peak of Songshan and the outlying positions 24 hours a day, while the tank units took advantage of the almost lack of anti-tank firepower of the Japanese army to conduct training in firing at the enemy's fire points and bunkers in front of the positions.
After more than two days of turbulence, Song Yuhang finally arrived at the Kunming Garrison Headquarters, and he was welcomed by the long-awaited Su Na and Shen Jieyi, in full view of everyone.
Suna and Shen Jieyi had no choice but to hide their thoughts deep in their hearts, on the surface, one was the director of the secret telecommunications department of the military intelligence director, and the other was a confidential secretary, what does the return of the military seat mean.
Many people have speculated, and for a while there are different opinions.
Back in the backyard.
Suna and Shen Jieyi threw themselves into Song Yuhang's arms almost at the same time, and two completely different faint fragrances wafted between Song Yuhang's noses.
As the saying goes, smell the fragrance and know the woman.
Su Na and Shen Jieyi's two elegant fragrances are strikingly similar.
Could it be that they use a perfume in the Longling Tomb surrounded day and night.
Su Na and Shen Jieyi often have sleepless nights.
Accompany until dawn. experienced this torment of life and death.
Suna and Shen Jieyi seem to have made up some kind of determination or reached an agreement.
In brutally war.
The word tomorrow is so desirable.
From the general down to the ordinary soldier.
Let you have a stunt, and the first rank of the general in the million-strong army.
Or strategize and win a thousand miles of wisdom.
It's likely that an inadvertent stray bullet will end your life.
Every time you say goodbye on your journey, it's likely to be goodbye forever.
This is a sorrow that cannot be prevented by man.
Fate is always a great surprise.
For soldiers living in this era.
Seize today.
Hold on to the present.
Seize every minute and every second.
Enjoy life, the country is in trouble.
Where are the duties of a soldier.
Maybe in the next second, you'll fall forever in the process of resisting the enemy.
Bloodshed dust is a common thing.
Song Yuhang is approaching his prime.
The appearance can be described as dignified.
In particular, a pair of sword eyebrows make it look heroic.
It is different from the vast majority of fashionable young people in this era, and they are shiny in the middle or twisted small rolls.
Song Yuhang is very refreshing all year round.
It looks like a small flat head smartly.
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At the age of less than thirty, he hung up the rank of lieutenant general.
And several miraculous deaths, and then bloody battles, made it famous all over the world.
Such a general who has shed blood for the nation and the country.
He is even fully qualified as a hero of the era that represents this era. is already the prince charming of countless girls' dreams.
For Song Yuhang, a hero who stands up to the sky in their eyes.
Suna went from being grateful to loving with all her heart.
Shen Jieyi changed from deep resistance to gradual understanding.
So much so that to accept for such a good man.
Having reached a united front, they naturally have no reason to let go.
Suddenly.
A pair of warm lips were imprinted on Song Yuhang's mouth.
After many days of fighting and brutal fighting, Song Yuhang has forgotten Suna's tenderness.
The warm and fragrant taste.
The soft tongue seems to be looking for something Song Yuhang suddenly found that Shen Jieyi on the side was looking at him with a slightly timid and embarrassed gaze, so he hurriedly helped Suna, who was very involved in kissing Suna looked at Shen Jieyi with encouraging eyes, until Shen Jieyi's face was flushed, and then Suna smiled slightly: "The agreement between us" Shen Jieyi was stunned for a moment, looked at Song Yuhang and then at Suna, very shy and said in a voice that was so weak that she could barely hear it: "Cousin, it's so embarrassing, I can't do it."
Shen Jieyi turned around and ran out with a red face, Song Yuhang looked at Su Na inexplicably, hoping that she could give herself a reasonable explanation for why Shen Jieyi was so weird today.
Suna's cheeks were slightly red, and she whispered in Song Yuhang's ear, and the muscles in Song Yuhang's face twitched a little uncontrollably.
Song Yuhang, who was stunned in surprise, sighed after a while: "You two are too bold Suna glanced at Song Yuhang and said softly: "Don't tell me that you men don't want to, you bad guy, you obviously want to be very psychological, but you still put on a hateful look that you are forced to accept" Giggles Suna's crisp laughter completely relaxed Song Yuhang's nerves that had been tense for many days, Kunming is like spring all year round, but there is still a trace of cold that is difficult to drive away in winter, and Suna deliberately wore a modified military uniform, the skirt on the lower body seemed to be too narrow, and the stockings on the legs with calfskin high riding boots made Song Yuhang suddenly suffocated.
Regarding Suna's statement, Song Yuhang really wanted to shout a strange injustice through the ages, when did he have a big bed, a pillow, and a sweet dream Shen Jieyi was very suitable to dodge, Suna naturally couldn't escape his clutches, whether she missed it, missed it, or her physiological needs, it was obvious that Suna's ear and sideburns just now stimulated Song Yuhang's male hormone secretion.
Song Yuhang suddenly dragged Suna back into his arms, his two hands went up and down aimlessly, Suna was half-pushed, and her eyes were blurred for a while, which can be described as thunder and thunder, Song Yuhang violently pulled Suna's skirt to her waist, and Suna, who was caught off guard, was gagged by Song Yuhang's passionate kiss.
The white suspenders and the cut-out silk petticoat almost drove Song Yuhang crazy, and it was clear that Suna knew what her man liked.
In the middle of the night, Song Yuhang found that someone was lying on top of him, and Suna, who was beside him, had long since disappeared, and a familiar fragrance surprised Song Yuhang, and he could feel that the arms holding him seemed to be trembling slightly.
"Jieyi" Song Yuhang felt that his throat was a little tight, this abnormal tension made him a little helpless, a ray of moonlight was thrown into the room, bringing a trace of silver to the room, Shen Jieyi suppressed his crazy beating heart, and whispered in Song Yuhang's ear: "Yuhang has to pity me" The two bodies were rubbing gently, and the moans of wanting to press back were terrifying Early the next morning, Shen Jieyi helped Song Yuhang change into an ironed straight military uniform, and after enjoying the rare warmth and tranquility, Song Yuhang didn't even eat breakfast, and rushed straight to the headquarters of the 14th Air Force of the US Army in the west of Kunming, where the adjutant had already invited General Chennault to breakfast for him yesterday afternoon.
After seeing Chennault, Song Yuhang saw a trace of worry on the face of this close friend of the Chinese people, even a trace of worry, and the wrinkles on Chennault's face seemed to be much more than years ago, in just one year, this old man who was devoted to the great cause of the Chinese people's War of Resistance seemed to be much older, and the soft-topped American-style military hat could not hide the white hair of the two sideburns, and it was obvious that the pressure brought to him by the Chinese theater was very great.
The Flying Tigers, who have been relying on their disadvantage to fight against the powerful Japanese army and naval aviation, and have repeatedly attacked the Japanese army's air strangulation battles, are undoubtedly heroes in the eyes of the Chinese people, and Chennault is the founder or leader of this group of heroes.
The strong handshake made Song Yuhang and Chennault smile slightly almost at the same time, through that strong handshake, Song Yuhang felt the vitality of the old man, and Chennault saw a trace of Song Meiling in Song Yuhang, the president's wife, known as the mother of the Chinese Air Force, conquered the US Congress with her charm and self-confidence, and Chennault saw that kind of self-confidence that transcended everything in Song Yuhang
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