my bright sword career

Chapter 285
Hearing the staff officer's words, Ueda Katsura couldn't care about his buzzing ears, and struggled to stand up.

When the staff saw it, he quickly helped him up. After getting up, Ueda Katsura looked at the position and found that the position that had been built for less than a day could no longer be seen at this time. There were big pits everywhere around. Japanese soldiers in yellow uniforms lay around the pit.

Seeing the doomsday-like awakening, Ueda Katsuki's heart sank instantly, and he murmured: "The Chinese people actually have a 500-kilogram heavy aerial bomb."

How powerful is the 500 kg aerial bomb?
Let's put it this way, the general charge of this kind of bomb is about 230 kilograms. It can blow up a tank weighing tens of tons back to the state of parts, and it can also blow up an object weighing 50 tons to a height of [-] meters.

Later generations found a 500-kilogram aerial bomb left over from World War II in Zhengzhou, China. After the engineer detonated it, it left a crater with a diameter of 12 meters and a depth of 5 meters on the ground.

This is still the case when the bomb has been placed for more than half a century, and the power of the explosion has weakened.

The most terrible thing is that the shock wave of this heavy bomb has an effective killing radius of at least 50 meters, and the fragment killing radius can reach 400 meters.

In other words, people within 50 meters are absolutely dead, even people within 400 meters are still unsafe.

Just now, the command post of Ueda Masaru was dug fairly solidly, and it was a semi-underground bunker. Otherwise, his ears would not only be buzzing now, but he would have been shocked to death not far away like those who seemed to have no scars on the surface. followed in the footsteps of Japanese soldiers.

"Fujino-kun, please inform the teams immediately, and report the casualties to me in 10 minutes!"

"Hi!"

Not long after Staff Fujino left, there was a burst of shouting and killing in front of him. Ueda Katsura took out his binoculars and found that the Chinese army that had been firmly suppressed by them in front of the position had started to attack them again.

But this time, without the cover of the plane and being bombed by eight heavy aerial bombs, the 227th Wing was stunned for a while, and could not organize an effective counterattack at all.

For a while, the 227th regiment was defeated by the Huaxia army, which was far inferior to their equipment.

"Great, Master, the 412th Regiment has rushed up!" Chen Yaoxian shouted excitedly.

"I saw."

Cun Xingqi suppressed the excitement in his heart, and immediately ordered: "You immediately notify the 411 regiment, let them give up attacking the ferry on the right, and quickly approach us, and if necessary, work together with the 412 regiment to take down the opposite Wufujian ferry. "

"Master seat!"

Chen Yaoxian hesitated for a moment and said, "The 411th Regiment is facing the 226th Regiment of the Japanese Army. Once the devils find out that we are retreating, will they overwhelm us immediately? Once they find out about our intention, our division will be passive."

Cun Xingqi thought for a while, and what Chen Yaoxian said was not unreasonable. Once the two regiments of the Japanese army joined forces, it would be difficult to deal with them with the strength of the 12th Division alone.

However, he only hesitated for a moment, and then said firmly: "Don't worry about them, the 226th Regiment has to defend the ferry on the right wing, even if they overwhelm them, they won't be able to mobilize too many troops. As the saying goes, a thousand birds in the forest are not as good as a bird in hand." , as long as Wufu Jian can be taken down, that is victory."

"understand!"

After Chen Yaoxian left, Cun Xingqi looked up at the plane still circling in the sky, feeling both happy and anxious.

Just as he was about to go back to the headquarters, Chen Yaoxian, who had left for less than 2 minutes, ran back in a hurry, and shouted excitedly while running: "The division seat, the military seat is calling. We know the communication codes of the planes in the sky." .”

"Bring it here for me to read!" Cun Xingqiying snatched the telegram and read it at a glance.

"Hmm... the Liantai militia flying brigade? Where did this come from?"

After reading the telegram, Cun Xingqi was a little puzzled for a moment. Are the current militias so powerful that they even have planes?

Seeing that Cun Xingqi couldn't remember for a while, Chen Yaoxian reminded: "Master...you forgot...it's Gao Hongming's Liantai militia?"

"Oh... so it's him!"

As soon as Gao Hongming was mentioned, Cun Xingqi immediately remembered it.There is no way, although the newspapers in the Kuomintang-controlled area are deliberately erasing the information about the Liantai militia, but this is only relative to the common people. How can a senior general like Cun Xingqi not know.

Now that he knew it was Gao Hongming, Cun Xingqi felt confident.

"Staff Chen, now that you have the communication code, have you contacted the fleet in the sky?"

"Already contacted the teacher seat."

"Okay... Let... No... Immediately send a request to them, please continue to cover our army's attack on the Wufujian Ferry, and we must take the ferry this afternoon!"

"understand!"

Beiping North China Front Army Command
For three days in a row, the Japanese army's offensive went very smoothly. More than half of Mount Zhongtiao had been captured, and most of the defenders of Mount Zhongtiao had been defeated. Judging from Neiji Okamura's professional perspective, it would be a matter of time before Mount Zhongtiao was captured. However, the problem now is that because the Japanese army is advancing too fast, the logistical supply can't keep up for a while. Okamura Ningji is considering whether to let the frontline troops slow down the attack speed and wait until the supply is complete before launching the attack.

Neiji Okamura, who was in a good mood, leaned on the sofa, thought for a while, and asked someone to call the combat staff Ichiro Miyamoto.

Soon, Ichiro Miyamoto came to his office and bowed to him: "Your Excellency Commander, you call me."

Komura Ningji, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and said with a smile on his face, "Miyamoto-kun, I heard that you are good at chess, and you claim to be invincible at the headquarters. Why don't you come and talk with me about a game?"

Miyamoto lowered his head in fear: "Don't dare to ask Your Excellency Commander to praise you, that's all nonsense from my colleagues."

"Hey...you don't have to be humble. If you don't have real skills, those staff officers in the headquarters who are above the top will not talk nonsense."

But Ningji Gangmura smiled lightly, pointed to the coffee table and said, "Come... let's get started."

"Hi!"

Ichiro Miyamoto sat down, out of respect, he respectfully invited Neiji Okamura to hold the white stone, while he himself took the corner with 1, 3, and 5 first, and then black 7 defended the corner and black 9 small tip.

Seeing this, Okamura Ningji couldn't help laughing and said, "I can't see that Miyamoto-kun is still an admirer of Honinbo Shusaku."

Miyamoto Ichiro said with some embarrassment: "I made the commander laugh, Honinbo Shusaku-senpai is indeed an idol I admire."

Ningji Gangmura nodded. Just as he was about to say something, he saw a communications staff officer hurriedly approaching the two of them, bowed and said loudly: "Your Excellency, Commander, the 3rd Flying Group has urgently reported that they are in Zhongtiao Mountain. It was suddenly attacked by Chinese fighter planes, and the two sides are currently fighting fiercely."

(End of this chapter)