Mr.
Wang was excited, and hurriedly stood up and bowed his hand to the military commander: "The chief is serious, this is the old man's business, the rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband." ” "That's right, the old gentleman heard that Ling Ai is the head of the security regiment, and now he is busy escorting the people to evacuate to Jiangbei," the army commander asked suddenly.
"Yes, the dog has no talent, thanks to Brigade Commander Zhou's promotion, he has the opportunity to serve the country and do his part."
Mr.
Wang spoke very modestly and decently.
"Okay, if that's not the case, Zhou Wu, you will transfer a group of experienced soldiers from the independent brigade to the security regiment to serve as company and platoon commanders, enrich the strength of the security regiment, and at the same time play a role in leading the team training, and then allocate some weapons and ammunition from the military headquarters to them, and two other radio stations, which will be directly under your command, how about it" The army commander said.
Zhou Wu muttered in his heart, it turned out that the military department still had extra weapons and ammunition, and he had to grind out some supplies from the old army commander today, otherwise the independent brigade would not have a good time in the future.
"Commander, it is appropriate for the Independent Brigade to send some experienced soldiers to the security regiment, but we are already very short of personnel, and I am afraid that giving so many brothers to the security regiment will affect our own combat effectiveness."
The army commander smiled slightly and said, "Didn't I allocate the security regiment to the Independent Brigade, but you suddenly had more than a thousand people."
I know that the supply of the Independent Brigade may not be able to keep up, and now everyone is in difficulty, and I want to find a way to get some for you. ” Zhou Wu heard what the old army commander said, so he was embarrassed to ask for something again, so he had to stand up, take a wine glass and toast to the army commander and those leaders of the military department.
At this time, God, who had been cloudy in the morning, suddenly opened the sun, and the bright sun made Zhou Wu's eyelids jump all the time, and he muttered in his heart, looking at this weather, he had to prevent the devil's plane from bombing.
As soon as he arrived at the brigade headquarters, before he entered it, he was guessed by Zhou Wu, and the anti-aircraft artillery position in charge of air defense suddenly sounded a piercing siren, and the devil's plane really came.
Zhou Wu hurriedly looked into the sky with a telescope, only to see a large line of devil planes flying from the southeast, and the number was estimated to be as many as twenty or thirty.
"Damn, this devil's plane is really dedicated, the weather is a little better, and they're coming to bomb it."
Zhou Wu scolded the devil hatefully.
He immediately ordered the antiaircraft artillery and air defense groups on the forward positions to be ready for battle, and at the same time asked the army commander to immediately hide in the air-raid shelters in the trenches to prevent bombing by devil planes.
Zhou Wu suddenly remembered at this time that there were still a group of ordinary people in Shitang Town who had not been evacuated in time, and if they were seen by the devil plane and a bomb was dropped, the dead people would have been killed.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly ordered Zhai Daping, who was in charge of opening a warehouse and releasing grain in Shitang Town, by phone, and asked him to quickly stop all mass activities, evacuate the villagers, and find a place to hide if there is a local air defense.
After Zhou Wu had done these things, the devil's plane flew over Shitang Town, and the antiaircraft artillery was already firing fiercely at the devil's plane, and immediately afterward, several anti-aircraft firing groups composed of light and heavy machine guns also fired at those devil's planes.
The sky was filled with gunpowder smoke and flames, and the crisp and powerful sound of anti-aircraft artillery and the continuous sound of machine guns were intertwined, so that these devil planes could only hover at high altitude, and did not dare to risk coming down to drop bombs.
Zhou Wu saw that although this method of fighting could prevent the devil plane from not daring to drop bombs, the disadvantage was that it consumed too much ammunition, the anti-aircraft gun had a very fast rate of fire, five shells in one magazine, and the air defense group composed of light and heavy machine guns was even more powerful, and the firing rate of four or five hundred rounds per minute could shoot out thousands of bullets at once, which was really unaffordable for the independent brigade that was now short of ammunition.
Zhou Wu immediately called Zhang Ercheng and the artillery commander and asked them to think of a way to force these devil planes away or not let them dive and drop bombs while saving ammunition.
It would be best if I could shoot down a few planes.
After Zhang Ercheng and the artillery commander who commanded the antiaircraft artillery received Zhou Wu's order, they really struggled to figure out how to save ammunition and shoot down the devil's plane This kind of fighting, they themselves feel distressed, originally there were not many shells brought from Jiangyin, if they continue to fight like this, these shells are not enough for them to fight two such battles.
Later, the artillery commander thought of a way, but it was more risky: "Don't hit those devil planes first, and when the devil planes dive and drop bombs, take advantage of the moment when they pull the plane down, suddenly open fire, so that you can have a chance to shoot down the devil's plane, as long as you beat the devil's plane, the others will definitely run away, so that you can force back the devil plane." ” Zhang Ercheng agreed with this style of play, but considering that the artillery commander's style of play was too risky, Zhang Ercheng was a little worried about the safety of his artillery brothers, thinking that such a risky way of fighting was to kill 1,000 enemies and injure 800 himself.
But Zhou Wu's order made it very clear that the independent brigade was running out of ammunition and couldn't afford to consume it.
Due to the interception of the ground anti-aircraft fire, the devil planes had no choice but to throw their bombs indiscriminately on the open ground, and several devil planes panicked and hurriedly dropped their bombs into the turbulent and surging Yangtze River, setting off a sky-high column of water.
There was a period of calm on the position temporarily, Zhou Wu hurriedly asked the army commander to come out to breathe, to see that the weather was slowly clearing, the devil plane's bombing did not succeed this time, and they would definitely come back.
Sure enough, the brothers on the position had not rested for more than ten minutes, and the brothers in charge of lookout in front issued an air defense alarm of the incoming enemy planes, and the second wave of devil planes came again.
The brothers on the anti-aircraft artillery position immediately entered the combat state, and under the command of the artillery commander, the anti-aircraft guns of different sizes and calibers kept moving with the movement of the devil plane.
The light and heavy machine guns of the air defense group also kept turning directions, and the muzzles of the black holes pointed majestically at the sky, waiting for the order to open fire at any time.
Because the devil plane had suffered from being chased around by anti-aircraft artillery last time, this time they all cautiously circled around Shitang Town at a high altitude, and after finding that there was indeed no anti-aircraft fire on the ground, these guys began to dive downward, ready to find a target to drop bombs.
They saw the anti-aircraft artillery positions on the positions of the national army, and it was these anti-aircraft artillery that made them so embarrassed that they threw bombs into the surging Yangtze River.
This time, when the devil's plane saw that there was no movement in the antiaircraft artillery positions below, they thought that the Chinese army had no antiaircraft artillery shells, and they suddenly became much bolder.
For the sake of safety, two of the devil's planes broke away from the formation and swooped down to the anti-aircraft artillery position, and when the altitude was suitable for accurate bomb dropping, they hurriedly leveled the planes and prepared to tilt the bombs in this place that would cause them great humiliation.
At this time, the anti-aircraft artillery on the ground opened fire violently at the same time, and the hot shells exploded around the two devil planes with the roar of death.
As the altitude of the aircraft decreased, the speed also decreased, and the movements of the Devil plane to turn and dodge the shells were much slower than at high altitude, and an anti-aircraft shell exploded right next to the wing of a Devil plane, hitting the wing full of fuel.
Smoke billowed from the devil's plane immediately, and even the sound of the engine changed, like a panting scalper, roaring and falling to the ground.
The pilot of this devil plane wanted to get rid of the current bad situation, and the plane was barely flattened in mid-air, but this scene only lasted for more than ten seconds, and soon the plane lost its center of gravity again, like a drunken drunk, staggered, and stumbled towards the national anti-aircraft artillery position below. t1706231537: