War of Resistance: Glory of the Beasts

Chapter 302 needs extra money! (Thanks to the reward from 'book friends')
There is a gun that was widely used during World War II. It was often used as an anti-aircraft weapon and was also installed on surface ships as an anti-aircraft machine gun. It was often seen in early anti-aircraft defense battles. By the way, it also has a very special nickname, called the "Japanese Aircraft Killer"...

This is the Oerlikon 20mm small-caliber anti-aircraft machine gun.

Yes, small caliber.

For a cannon, 20mm is the minimum caliber. Any smaller should be called a gun.

Oerlikon anti-aircraft machine guns are mainly divided into large-caliber and small-caliber. The small-caliber mainly fires a large number of bullets at a high rate of fire to create a fire network, thereby achieving the purpose of hitting the target. As for why it is nicknamed the "Japanese Aircraft Killer", it's because... that thing is too fragile.

This is also the reason why many small-caliber machine guns were later converted into multi-barreled ones, so that they could create a large-area firepower network.

Large-caliber guns rely on proximity fuses to create a killing circle to achieve the purpose of killing the target. In actual combat, most of them cooperate with each other to form an anti-aircraft fire network to fight against enemy aircraft in the air...

Generally speaking, this kind of pre-fire anti-aircraft machine guns need to cooperate with each other in actual combat to form a large-scale firepower network in the air that makes it impossible for enemy planes to escape. But this time it was not necessary. Xu Chaoyang knew too well the direction from which the enemy planes were flying, and also knew the enemy planes' main bombing targets. He was just waiting for the enemy planes to appear. Unexpectedly, they really arrived as promised.

"beat!"

The three guns, known as "ox-horn cannons" in China, looked up at the sky, and opened fire instantly when the enemy planes were about to lower their altitude for easier bombing!
clatter! clatter! clatter! clatter! clatter! clatter!
The 217th Regiment, which had suffered so much from the Japanese bombers, was having a blast. They locked onto the enemy plane's flight path with a circular sight that was bigger than their face. Xu Chaoyang told them that they had only one chance to shoot down the enemy plane. Even though a skilled shooter could change the magazine and heat up the gun barrel within 217 seconds, seconds was enough for a plane to fly over your head several times. As long as the Japanese knew that they had the Oerlikon, they would never send planes to bomb them again, so the soldiers of the th cherished it very much.

clatter! clatter! clatter! clatter! clatter! clatter!
Beams of light that were not obvious during the day were suddenly shot out from the top of the city wall when the enemy planes flew low. The bomber squadron consisting of more than a dozen planes in the air was clearly in panic from their flight paths, and their independent ascent behavior was enough to prove it. The bombs that had no accuracy at all seemed to have been thrown casually, and exploded with a "boom" outside Miyun City, and not a single bomb was dropped into the city.

But all this must be thanked to Qu Yong who risked his life in the city of Beiping!

……

Under the cover of night a day ago, in the Yu Shui Huan Nong Qing Pavilion, Qu Yong had someone point a gun at his head and climb up the stairs step by step. As soon as he reached the second floor, he had someone remove the gun from his waist. Under the light, there was an old man in a kimono standing there.

"I am Ryohei Uchida!"

Snapped!
The Japanese old man bowed immediately when he saw Qu Yong, but he didn't seem to return the greeting for a long time. Instead, he heard a sentence: "I'm curious, if I don't return the greeting, will you die here?"

"idiot!"

The Japanese who pointed a gun at Qu Yong cursed. At this moment, Uchida Ryohei looked at Qu Yong without changing his expression: "Qu Sang..."

"Stop!"

"Humiliated and sad, these two words are so unlucky that you have to put them together? Are you here to do business?"

Qu Yong turned around slowly and faced the gun: "Either you kill me right now, or you put away the weapon that only women like you can use. Do you think you can scare me?"

After saying that, he didn't care whether the muzzle of the gun was put away or not. He turned around and sat down at the round table, crossed his legs, picked up the silver cigarette case on the table, opened it, lit a cigarette for himself, put the silver cigarette case in his arms and said, "Cut it off."

He cut things for the Japanese!
Uchida Ryohei's eyebrows were trembling. If it were any other time, he would have had this guy killed long ago. He was not bragging.

"Mr. Qu..."

Uchida Ryohei came over and said, "I heard that you want to sell Miyun's defense map, right?"

Qu Yong slapped him directly: "Fifty thousand, I won't talk to you if it's one cent less."

"Silver dollars?"

"I want gold, will you give it to me?" Uchida Ryohei discovered that the boy in front of him couldn't speak at all. His words came out sideways from his mouth, just like saliva coming out from between teeth, very powerful.

"How do I know if this thing is real? How do I know if it is worth the price?"

Qu Yong responded while smoking a cigarette: "I am real, right? If I were fake, you wouldn't be able to come, right?"

"Since I am real, a real relative of Xu Chaoyang, how can what I say be false? If everything I say is false, who else in this world can tell the truth?"

"I won't hide it from you. Even He Yingqin doesn't know what Miyun's defense structure is. I saw Xu Chaoyang deploying this defense in Miyun with my own eyes. How could I not know it?"

This was a moment when the Japanese had no way of distinguishing truth from falsehood. After all, their intelligence agencies would not place spies around a low-ranking official like Xu Chaoyang. After all, this guy was only a battalion commander a year ago, and now he is an acting regimental commander.

"Okay, I agree, go ahead."

When Uchida Ryohei looked at Qu Yong, Qu Yong sneered and said, "You're setting a trap for me, right? I said this and you turned around and walked away as if nothing had happened. How can I go to that little island of yours to sue you?"

"Then how do I know whether what you said is true or not?"

Qu Yong thought for a long time, and finally raised his head. He pointed at Annie and said, "She is the woman I miss so much. I can't live without her. So, you can detain her and return her to me after the war."

When Uchida Ryohei fell into deep thought, Qu Yong seemed to be eager to gain their trust: "At worst, I can help you again!"

"How to help?"

"When you attack, once you reach the city, I will help you open the gate. Is that okay?"

"You have experienced the effects of our regiment's MG30 machine guns before. If no one opens the city gate for you, how many of you will die?"

"In short, in a word, I will speak when the money comes."

Uchida Ryohei stood in front of him and stalled for time again, saying, "Fifty thousand is not a small number..."

"Xu Chaoyang's most capable battalion is now in the Eighth Division defending the northern gate of Miyun. They are old enemies, and you must be aware of the grudges between them... But since you don't want to talk about it, it's useless for me to talk about it. Anyway, it's not like there aren't other people who want to buy this news..."

“Who else wants to buy?”

"Sixth Division, Fourteenth Division, don't you know what's going on within your own ranks?"

"Who wouldn't want to rush up and capture Miyun as soon as possible, and head straight for the capital?"

"This is Peking, where the emperor guards the country's borders. If we take this place, it means we have taken the capital. Do you think those two divisions want to take it?"

Uchida Ryohei hesitated, looked at Qu Yong for a long time before saying, "Give him the money!"

Fifty thousand is not a big number for him, let alone for the Eighth Division. If these fifty thousand can work...

Qu Yong stretched out his hand and stopped him: "The defense map is 50,000 yuan, but helping you open the city gate is another matter!"

　Thanks to brother 'book friend 20210904124358737' for the reward. Thank you very much.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)