Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

Under the watchful eyes of Lin Tian and all the soldiers of the First Division, Zhang Guoyang commanded two B-29 bombers to press the bomb-dropping button.

"call……"

"Boom!!!"

Several 500-kg and 2000-kg bombs were accurately dropped on the Japanese barracks.

In an instant, several huge balls of fire shot up into the sky, the earth was shaking, and the entire barracks was razed to the ground in an instant. The huge shock wave was even visible to the naked eye, ruthlessly destroying all obstacles it encountered.

"Wow, we can all feel the vibration here! Commander, these aerial bombs are more useful than artillery shells!" Zhou Weiguo felt the scene in front of him and laughed heartily.

"It's so satisfying! It's so satisfying! In the past, we were the ones who suffered from bombing, and today it's the turn of the Japanese to taste the feeling of being bombed by planes!" Liu Wu said angrily with tears in his eyes.

"Guoyang, find the location of the Japanese headquarters! Then drop a few bombs on the city walls!" Lin Tian ordered while observing with a telescope.

"Yes! Commander!" Zhang Guoyang replied.

Taiyuan's tall and solid city walls have been blasted with more than a dozen gaps by the M110 203mm self-propelled howitzer, but although there are gaps, they cannot meet Lin Tian's requirements.

What Lin Tian wants is for infantry, tanks and artillery to work together and rush into Taiyuan in one go. Now he only needs a few aerial bombs to connect the existing gaps. Without any obstacles, Lin Tian's armored regiment can run rampant!

Zhang Guoyang ordered another B-29 bomber to continue searching for the location of the Japanese headquarters, while he himself flew the bomber to find a part of the city wall with the most gaps. Two 500-kilogram bombs were dropped, and the originally strong city wall was suddenly submerged in a cloud of smoke. When the smoke cleared, Lin Tian smiled with satisfaction. Now the gap was at least more than meters, which was enough for the troops to advance horizontally.

Seeing that he had destroyed this ancient city wall with a long history with his own hands, Lin Tian felt a little embarrassed, but after a while he was relieved. In war, it is inevitable that public property will be destroyed...

"Found it! Commander, I found the devil's headquarters!" At this moment, the excited voice of the pilot came from another B-29 bomber.

The Japanese headquarters consisted of several relatively low buildings, with Japanese plaster flags erected in several places inside. However, everyone's attention was focused on the brightly lit areas, and they ignored this area of ​​buildings.

Now the pilot looked at those plaster flags and the panicked Japanese officers running around in the yard with documents in their hands, and he was roughly sure that it was the Japanese headquarters.

What really confirmed it for him was Shouqi Saburo, who was trembling as he got on an armored vehicle under the protection of more than thirty Japanese devils.

Anyone who can be protected by so many Japanese soldiers must be a high-ranking Japanese official, maybe even the Japanese commander.

"Okay! No matter whether it is their headquarters or not, let's blow it up first!" Lin Tian's orders continued to come.

No matter whether it is or not, there are Japanese devils inside, and if there are Japanese devils, we won’t blow up the wrong place!

"Haha, yes, Commander!" Zhang Guoyang's voice continued.

"Commander, let's get out of here quickly. The enemy's bombing is definitely targeting the headquarters!"

"Commander, you are safe in the air-raid shelter. Fortunately, the previous commander built several air-raid shelters..."

On the armored vehicle, several high-ranking Japanese officers said with lingering fear.

Hisashi Saburo didn't want to say a word, because he, as the commander, had just wet his pants in front of so many subordinates because of the bomb. He was so humiliated.

This time, no matter whether he can turn the situation around or not, he won’t be able to stay as commander for long.

Okamura Yasuji originally wanted to use him to silence everyone, but now, since he took office, he has not achieved any success and was directly attacked by the enemy in Taiyuan. Now, there are less than a thousand of the 10,000 locust troops in Taiyuan left. If reinforcements do not arrive, Taiyuan will be captured by the enemy.

Even if the reinforcements repelled the enemy, he, as the commander, would still be dismissed.

Shouzaiburo looked like he had lost all hope in life...

"Commander! Our fighter planes have finally arrived!" A Japanese general shouted with joy when he heard the voice of his flight captain coming from his radio.

"Oh? Finally here! Hurry up and let..." Shouqi Saburo's cloudy eyes suddenly brightened up, but before he finished giving the order, Shouqi Saburo suddenly felt the car disintegrate. It seemed that his body no longer belonged to him, and his consciousness was gone...

In fact, Suze Saburo was not hallucinating, his feeling was correct...

Two 500-kilogram and one 2000-kilogram aerial bombs suddenly exploded around the armored vehicle. The armored vehicle was blown directly into the sky and disintegrated instantly, turning into a pile of slag. The people in the vehicle did not suffer any better fate.

Even steel cannot withstand such a blow, let alone flesh.

Shouqi Saburo didn't even feel any pain, and turned into dust in the fire of the explosion, leaving only the command sword on his waist that was blown into three pieces.

This command knife was also collected by subsequent soldiers and later exhibited in a museum, becoming a symbol of the Eighth Route Army's liberation of Taiyuan...

Following the death of Juze Saburo, the entire Japanese headquarters was engulfed in flames, and the land was plowed...

"Captain! The Japanese planes are taking off!" An unknown pilot shouted, and Liu Zhenhua and others discovered that in the distant sky, dense swarms of Japanese fighter planes were flying towards them under the moonlight.

"Humph! Throwing an egg against a rock!"

"Assign 4 fighters to escort the bombers, and the rest of the fighters, follow me to meet the enemy!"

Liu Zhenhua gave the order calmly. Although the Japanese had several times more planes than me, Liu Zhenhua was not panicked at all and was even a little excited.

"Buzzing..."

The MiG-15 fighters were divided into groups of two, turned around and flew towards the Japanese fighter planes.

"Da da da!!"

“Da da da da!!”

From a distance, Liu Zhenhua opened fire first. The range of the MiG-15 fighter was far higher than the most advanced Zero fighter of the Japanese, not to mention those Falcon fighters.

"boom!!"

With a loud bang, a Japanese fighter plane was blown up in mid-air, creating a ball of fire in the sky.

"shooting!"

The remaining pilots also opened fire, relying on the high maneuverability and firepower advantage of the MiG-15 fighters to hang on and shoot down the Japanese planes.

As the First Division Air Force opened fire, the Japanese were not willing to be outdone. Although they had never seen the planes in front of them, they were fearless because of the samurai spirit.

"Colonel! Our range can't reach them!" The Japanese pilot screamed hysterically on the radio.