my bright sword career

Chapter 222 No Third Way
Hearing Gao Hongming said that he wanted to take revenge, the officers looked at each other, and Li Changan immediately stood up excitedly, "Sir, tell me, where are we going to fight this time? Our armored battalion will be the first to charge!"

Yan Xiaofu, the commander of the fifth battalion, also had his eyes bright: "Sir, if you want me to say that since Yoshio Shinozuka, an old devil, is so ungrateful, let's just go straight to Taiyuan and take the first army's lair, let's see what he does manage?"

"That's right... let's go outside Taiyuan this time, and let the 36th Division stationed in Taiyuan also taste the taste of gas bombs."

Seeing all these people beaming with delight, Gao Hongming's voice rang out: "Shut up, all of you!"

Accompanied by Gao Hongming's scolding, everyone stopped their voices immediately.

"Look at you, what do you look like? I really think that the 36th Division is made of mud, and you can flatten and round it? Just rely on our less than [-] troops to attack Taiyuan where tens of thousands of devils are stationed. What are you thinking? Is your brain flooded?"

The more Gao Hongming talked, the more angry he was. Did he indulge these bastards so much that he could even use a regiment to attack Taiyuan? It seems that he has to beat these guys frequently, otherwise he will suffer a lot sooner or later .

"Move your elm heads and think about it. Gas bombs are powerful, but they are not invincible. Its use requires certain conditions. And you have to remember that we are standing on the land of China. is our own land.

Frequent use of poisonous gas will have a great impact on the land and the surrounding environment, and it is easier to accidentally injure innocent people. You don't want to be scolded by future generations, right? "

After being scolded by Gao Hongming, the officers finally came to their senses. Yan Xiaofu said awkwardly: "Tuan Zuo, I just said it on the spur of the moment. Don't be angry."

"Just say it."

Gao Hongming snorted softly, ignored the unrestrained guy, and continued: "Don't think that when I say revenge, I will dispatch the whole regiment to attack the devils. Don't even think about it. This time, the little devils are messing with us , Have they dispatched a large force?
Since little devils can sneak attack us with planes, why can't we sneak attack back? "

"By plane?"

"Sneak attack back?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all looked at Huang Huaimin, the captain of the flight team.

Huang Huaimin became anxious when he heard this: "Teacher, the trainees of the flying brigade have only completed the basic flight, and they haven't even figured out the formation. Now let them fly the plane to bomb the Japanese army. This is to send them to death, and we are now Not equipped with a special bomber!"

Looking at Huang Huaimin, whose face was flushed with anxiety, Gao Hongming stretched out his hand to press him down, signaling him to be calm and not to be impatient.

He smiled slightly: "Huai Min, don't worry. Don't worry, I love those pilots more than you, and I won't let them die."

Hearing this, Huang Huaimin breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Tuan Zuo..."

"Wait, listen to me first."

Gao Hongming continued: "I remember that you have already started practicing night flying subjects a few days ago?"

"Yes... But flying at night is too difficult, and we can barely take off and land for the time being. As for night formation flying or combat bombing, we haven't learned at all."

"Of course I know that."

Gao Hongming didn't mean to blame him. In this era when there was no airborne radar, almost all aircraft flew during the day, and there were very few aircraft dedicated to night combat.

But for Gao Hongming, this is not a big deal. The wave 2 trainer aircraft originally had an improved light night bomber. 12.7 kg bombs bombed ground targets.

"Huaimin, I have an idea. I will talk to you in detail later. Now I will give you all the tasks of each unit for the next period of time..."

In the next few days, Gao Hongming was busy leading the troops to rebuild the camp, and re-arranged the surrounding guard posts. In some places tens of kilometers away from Liantai County, several radar stations were also erected.

More than ten days passed slowly, and since that time, the Japanese plane never came again, as if the last bombing was just an accidental action, which made Hu Dahai, who was tense, heaved a sigh of relief and felt a little regretful.

Ever since Gao Hongming scolded him severely in front of all the officers last time, Hu Dahai also suppressed his anger, and immediately sent five or six more observation points, and moved the location of the observation points forward by more than 20 kilometer.

It's just that after being nervous for more than ten days, the Japanese plane never visited again, which also made Hu Dahai, who wanted revenge, very depressed.

"Airplanes make war so terrible that I believe that any country will be cautious about war." This is what Orville Wright said to reporters after the end of the European War.

But what Orville Wright did not expect was that in just 20 years, aircraft technology has developed rapidly, and aircraft have also changed from wood to all-metal, and various advanced destroyers, bombers, seaplanes, etc. emerge in endlessly , The weapons on the plane have also become more advanced, and the bombs loaded have also become more.

On the lawn next to the runway of Airport No. [-]
Huang Kebiao is conducting collaborative training with a group of student pilots using a palm-sized aircraft model, which is essential for flight training.Its purpose is similar to when we go on a trip, we first have to imagine at home what direction we are going out, where to turn, and where to make a U-turn.Pilots have many actions in the air that must be anticipated and coordinated to avoid deviations in the sky.

"Hello sir!"

At this moment, Huang Huaimin, who was wearing sunglasses, walked over, and Huang Kebiao and a group of pilots quickly stood up and saluted.

After several months of training, the students' feelings for Huang Huaimin have gradually changed from awe and fear to admiration and admiration.

It was Huang Huaimin and the Japanese instructor Harada Akihisa who taught them how to read gauges, how to use switches, how to operate flaps and rudders, how to take off and land, how to keep level, how to turn, how high and fast to fly , and the most useless things for a pilot, such as the altitude above, the runway behind, or the gas at the airport.Whenever they made a mistake or hesitated, Huang Huaimin and Harada Akihisa would scold them severely.

I remember that half a month ago, Huang Huaimin personally took professor Huang Kebiao to fly to the sky, and taught him how to use the radio compass on wave 2 when flying at night, how to return to the base, how to contact other bases and ground contact points, and how to help him when the instrument After getting off the pilot and so on, after Huang Huaimin and Huang Kebiao flew several times according to the procedure, they suddenly said, "I'm sleepy, take us back to the base! That's enough for four or 10 minutes!" Then he leaned back on the seat and really fell asleep.

Although the sky is full of stars and the moon is bright, there are mountains everywhere on the ground, and there is a big difference between night and day, which has become Huang Kebiao's biggest difficulty.

At that time, Huang Kebiao was almost frozen by the cold wind in the sky. After flying for more than 20 minutes, he felt lost and at a loss.

At this time, when Huang Huaimin opened his eyes, he just said coldly, "Haven't you arrived at the airport yet? Now you can either take me back to the airport, or I will eliminate you." At that time, Huang Huaimin felt that this was something he had heard in his life The most callous words.

In the end, Huang Kebiao, who was forced to do nothing, gritted his teeth and lowered Bo 2 to a height less than 100 meters from the ground, flying almost close to the ground, and finally found the airport when the fuel was almost exhausted.

As he parked the plane on the runway, his hand on the control stick was so cold that he could barely feel it.

Looking at the dozens of pilots standing in front of him, Huang Huaimin stared at them sharply and said loudly: "Rookies, the order from above has come down, tonight...no... tomorrow morning will be the time for you to get rid of the title of rookie .

You will fly a wave 2 plane, loaded with bombs, to bomb the Japanese airport.

Half a month ago, Tuan Zuo once told me that if Kou can go, I can go!Since the little devil's plane can bomb us, so can we. Although our plane is still relatively backward compared to the Japanese, this is not the reason for us to fear war, so tell me now, are you afraid? "

"Don't be afraid...don't be afraid!"

"Not afraid...we are not afraid!"

Huang Huaimin stared at them fiercely, "I remember when I was a student at the Central Aviation School, our principal asked us to recite the school motto first, and our school motto was also very simple: our bodies, planes and bombs, should be compared with enemy warships. perish together.

Ten years have passed, and most of my classmates, comrades-in-arms, and officers have died for the country. Martyrs such as Gao Zhihang, Liu Cuigang, Li Guidan, and Le Yiqin are all watching us from the sky. They look forward to us flying a fighter plane Severely teach those Japanese invaders a lesson.

Now... My request to you is still the same. You have only one task this time, and that is to throw all the bombs you carry on the little devil's head!Avenge our sacrificed martyrs and our compatriots who died! "

"Revenge revenge!"

The faces of the students were all flushed, and they all shouted loudly...

January 1941, [-] at one twenty in the morning
Putting on his flight suit and packing his luggage, Huang Kebiao and Xue Shaogong, another pilot in the same dormitory, looked at each other and then hugged each other.

"Brothers... meet at the Martyr's Shrine!"

After the two young students let go of each other, they told each other that tonight was their first mission, and it was likely to be their last.

They all knew that this was the first battle of the immature Air Force of the Flying Group, they could not afford to lose, they had to die or win, there was no third way.

(End of this chapter)