Traveling through 1937, I came to fight against the Kwantung Army

Ji'an,

South bank of the Yalu River,

Soldier Feng Dashan was just carrying the heavy shells when he slipped and lost his balance. He fell heavily to the ground with a thump. Due to inertia, he slid along the ground for a long distance.

This fall was really a heavy one! When he finally struggled to get up, he found that his cotton pants behind his buttocks had been damaged - a sharp stone had mercilessly cut through them, leaving a long slit!

At this moment, the biting cold wind seemed to have found a breakthrough, rushing in from the hole and blowing directly onto his bare legs.

In an instant, a chill spread throughout his body like an electric current. Feng Dashan's legs began to tremble involuntarily, as if they were frozen. Even standing straight became very difficult.

He was a soldier of the 11th Independent Anti-aircraft Artillery Battalion of the Volunteer Army.

The entire regiment is equipped with 88mm anti-aircraft guns. This is a production line launched by Dalian Arsenal after the founding of the People's Republic of China in accordance with Yin Xinjun's requirements.

Suddenly, the air raid alarm sounded sharply, breaking the silence on the riverside.

"The plane is coming again!" Company Commander Gao Yan shouted loudly! Behind him stood a communicator carrying a walkie-talkie!

Feng Dashan hurried back to the gun position. He gripped the anti-aircraft gun joystick tightly in his hand, as if he had forgotten the cold.

Ten minutes later, a roar was heard in the air.

Feng Dashan's heart also beat violently with the roar of the plane.

Soon, he relaxed.

The ones that came were six J-1 fighters from the Volunteer Air Force.

Feng Dashan sighed inwardly. Two waves of American military planes had arrived today, but the number of volunteer army planes responding was decreasing.

A few minutes later, dozens of small black dots appeared on the horizon, growing larger and larger. This time, they were American planes! They flew in a battle formation, their fuselages gleaming with a cold metallic luster in the sun, like the arrival of the god of death.

The two sides started a fierce air battle.

Feng Dashan and the others looked at the sky nervously.

Cheers and groans were heard from time to time!

After ten minutes or so, the air battle ended!

The US military aircraft adjusted their formation and began to rush towards the Yalu River Bridge fiercely!

"Prepare for battle!" The company commander's command rang out like a bell. Feng Dashan also quickly entered combat mode, staring at the enemy plane, and skillfully adjusting the angle of the anti-aircraft gun with both hands. When the enemy plane entered the range, "Fire!" With the order, the first shell whistled into the sky, exploding a black cloud of smoke in the air.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" In an instant, all nine anti-aircraft guns in the battalion roared together. One shell after another, dragging long tongues of fire, streaked across the sky like meteors and headed straight for the American planes.

The shells exploded in the air, forming huge clouds of smoke, like blooming flowers of death. The US aircraft seemed to sense the danger and began to maneuver frantically to avoid it, performing various difficult flying moves in the air.

But the gunners were skilled, and they kept adjusting the shooting parameters, and another batch of shells whizzed towards the enemy plane. Finally, a shell accurately hit the wing of a US plane, and the plane instantly lost balance, the fuselage shook violently, billowing thick smoke, and staggered to the ground.

The American plane that was hit fell rapidly like a kite with a broken string, and finally with a loud bang, it crashed heavily into the mountain by the river and caught fire.

At this moment, the twelve double-barreled 40mm machine guns deployed on both sides of the Yalu River Bridge also fired fiercely into the sky.

Another bomber fell with a trail of black smoke!

But the rest of the US aircraft ignored the fierce artillery fire on the ground and began to dive and drop bombs on the Yalu River Bridge at the same time. Bombs rained down on the bridge. In an instant, the explosion was deafening, and flames and thick smoke rose near the bridge.

Feng Dashan watched helplessly as a bomb accurately hit the steel beam of the bridge. The steel beam twisted painfully, and part of the bridge section broke instantly. Huge fragments fell into the river, stirring up water several feet high. Then, several more bombs fell one after another, and the bridge deck was blown into pieces. The originally solid bridge deck became devastated.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder and burning. In addition to the sound of explosions, there were also the firm shouts of his comrades. Feng Dashan ignored the danger and continued to shoot at the enemy planes, trying to stop their crazy bombing. The recoil of the anti-aircraft gun made my arm numb, but he did not retreat at all. He had only one thought in his mind: to protect the bridge and never let the US military succeed!

After losing six bombers under the fierce artillery attack of the Volunteer Army, the US aircraft finally became a little cautious and no longer dived recklessly as before. After dropping the remaining bombs, they began to increase their altitude and fled in panic.

The smoke gradually dissipated. Feng Dashan looked at the Yalu River Bridge that had been blown up. His heart was filled with anger and unwillingness. Two lines of tears rolled down his cheeks!

There was a sound of sobbing at the artillery position, and gunners from the entire battalion started crying sadly!

Night came,

A ghostly figure has appeared on the outskirts of Pyongyang, wearing a white snow suit, as if it has merged into one with the white earth!

Yin Xinjun circled Pyongyang.

He quickly locked onto the specific locations of several US military bases. The second battle had already begun. Tonight, when the troops attacked southward, his mission was to sneak behind enemy lines and continue to bleed the Americans!

The Air Force suffered heavy losses in the past few days, but this was also something Yin Xinjun had expected. The pilots had too little experience, and the production and inventory of aircraft were far inferior to those of the US military!

Although Yin Xinjun had done a lot of work in advance, the gap was still huge when the real fight started! However, the current situation has improved a lot, because the US military did not have absolute air superiority, nor did it cut off the logistics supply of the Volunteer Army. There will always be a small-scale J-1 fighter formation wandering in the sky! In order to be cautious, the Volunteer Army on the Western Front still chose to assault at night!

In the southeast corner of Pyongyang, Yin Xinjun heard a conversation that made his ears prick up.

"Commander, the Air Force sent a telegram and confirmed that all seven bridges across the Yalu River have been blown up today!"

"Great! This guy Partridge has to be dealt with by General MacArthur!"

"The Fifth Air Force lost 187 bombers and 269 other types of aircraft today. They said that in the next few days, they will have to wait for aircraft support from the mainland and can no longer provide air support to our western front!" According to the division of labor, the Fifth Air Force is responsible for supporting the western front, while the naval aviation is responsible for supporting the eastern front!

"Landrum, as long as we cut off the Chinese supply, you'll see, they won't hold out for long! By then, all of North Korea will still be ours!"

Hearing this, Yin Xinjun immediately took out his radio and sent a message to Tang Yantian and Ding Shan, instructing the 1st Assault Group and the 1st Combat Group to leave the enemy in front of them to the brother units, and immediately go straight to and encircle Pyongyang!

Since the U.S. Air Force has suffered heavy losses and is waiting for support from the country, it can boldly penetrate to achieve the greatest results. The area around Pyongyang is the plain area of ​​North Korea with flat terrain, which is suitable for the rapid advancement of armored forces!

Especially now it is winter and the soil is frozen, so the armored troops can run almost everywhere!