Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

"Bo Ling, don't be discouraged. I still have two armies here, and they will soon reach the Ninth War Zone. You must hold on."

"In addition, the air force of the First Division of the Eighth Route Army will arrive in Chongqing tonight and will head to the Ninth War Zone to support you at dawn tomorrow."

"You must not give up..."

When the president heard Xue Boling's words, his heart skipped a beat. He understood that Xue Boling was determined to sacrifice his life for his country.

But he cannot die now, as the Ninth War Zone still needs Xue Boling to take charge of the situation.

However, Xue Boling's idea was appreciated by the general manager.

The president most appreciates people who have backbone and are loyal to him.

There are not many such people.

Being able to face death with equanimity is a basic requirement for a general, but many people cannot do it.

"Really? That's great, sir!" Xue Boling shouted when he heard that.

This is really timely relief.

Two armies with more than 50,000 people can greatly alleviate their decline.

He had long heard of the Air Force of the 1st Division of the Eighth Route Army, which was the boss in the North China battlefield and the complete overlord of the air.

The most advanced Zero fighters of the Japanese were no match for them and were completely wiped out by the First Division at the cost of zero casualties.

In the Ninth War Zone, the Japanese fighter planes were not as advanced as the Zero this time, so they took advantage of the fact that the Central Army had no air superiority, and the Air Force was completely wiped out.

Once the fighter planes from Division 1 arrive, the Japanese planes will have nowhere to hide and will all be shot down.

This was a one-sided massacre.

"Bo Ling, what you said at the combat meeting the other day was very correct. If we keep retreating, we will end up destroying our country and our race."

"We cannot lose this battle. Even if we lose in the end, we must consume most of the enemy's manpower."

The CEO's voice came again, and then he hung up the phone.

As Xue Boling listened to the general's words, the thought of "a gentleman will die for his friend" surged in his heart.

As a general, at this time of national crisis, it is enough for your superiors to say a few words to you.

Even dying on the battlefield is enough.

At least when people in later generations comment on him, they will also give him the title of a loyal and patriotic defender.

He deserves this military uniform.

but……

Xue Boling changed his mind and realized that the third line of defense had been defeated by the Japanese.

It will take several hours for the fighter planes of the first division to arrive. During these hours, it would be good if the Japanese could rest and consolidate their results, and it would also give them a chance to catch their breath.

But what if the Japanese are not afraid of the darkness and continue to attack?

The Central Army is afraid that it will suffer more casualties along the way.

Xue Boling fell into deep thought again.

……

District 1, Laowangshan Airport.

75 JH-7A fighter-bombers are ready to go.

The fuel has been filled and the ammunition has been loaded.

Just waiting for Liu Zhenhua's order.

Liu Zhenhua looked at his watch. It was exactly 4:30 in the morning.

If we set out now, we can reach the battlefield before dawn.

At that time, the Japanese invaders launched a massive attack.

"Comrades! This is the first attack of our division's J-7A flight squadron!"

"The devils are now slaughtering our compatriots in the two lakes area. Chinese soldiers are fighting bloody battles with the devils and dying!"

"Tell me! What should we do?!"

Liu Zhenhua gathered the pilots and began pre-war mobilization.

More than a hundred pilots stood quietly, with firm eyes, heads held high and chests puffed out, completely giving off the image of a kingly army.

"Attack the Japs!"

"Attack the Japs!"

The pilots shouted louder and louder, and the mood was very excited.

Many of them had their hometowns raided by the Japanese invaders, their families destroyed, and countless fathers, sons, wives and children brutally murdered.

It was a great fortune for a village to have one or two survivors.

How could they forget such a blood feud!

"Okay! That's the kind of momentum we want!"

"I heard that the Japanese dispatched more than 300 sorties of various types of fighter planes in the two lakes!"

"We only have 75 JH-7A fighters. The advantage is mine!"

"But there are too many wolves and too little meat. Let's see who can shoot down the most enemy planes and kill the most devils this time!"

"I will report to the commander the top three in terms of shooting down enemy planes and killing the devils. Then your planes will have an extra line of words saying ace pilots!"

Liu Zhenhua's voice floated in the night sky. Many of the pilots here were new pilots. Although they trained very hard, they achieved good results.

But training and actual combat are different after all.

It's normal for some people to feel nervous.

Liu Zhenhua had to eliminate the soldiers' tension first.

"Captain, the first place is definitely yours. I just want the second place!"

"Da Mao, look how arrogant you are, you still want to be second? I am the second!"

"I dare not brag too much. What's wrong with being the captain? We are all grown men. No one is inferior to anyone else. I want to fight for the first place!"

"Ha ha ha ha…………"

Liu Zhenhua's words indeed made the atmosphere in the queue a lot more relaxed.

The pilots started arguing among themselves.

Liu Zhenhua was very satisfied.

"Board! Let's go!"

Liu Zhenhua ordered loudly.

Afterwards, the queue began to board the plane in an orderly manner. Laowangshan Airport was brightly lit tonight.

Various indicator lights kept flashing.

With a roar, 75 JH-7A fighter-bombers took off in the night and arrived in the two lakes area in the first rays of summer.

……

Chongqing Airport.

Liu Anguo, captain of the Second Flight Squadron of the First Division, also gathered the pilots and crew members.

The airport was also bustling and tense.

After a brief pre-war mobilization, Liu Anguo immediately ordered all fighter planes to take off together.

Ten MiG-10 fighters escorted the B-15 strategic bomber brigade.

The remaining 20 MiG-15 fighters formed a separate formation, led by Captain Liu Anguo, and attacked first to clear the airspace.

Wait for the arrival of the B-29 strategic bomber and then start turning the soil.

This time, they carried high-powered aerial bombs and napalm bombs.

We must feed the devils well.

Wu Qiwen, commander of the Central Army Air Force, stood at the airport with tears in his eyes as he watched the fighter planes of the First Division head to the front line.

My heart was in turmoil.

……

Nanjing, the headquarters of the Japanese Chinese Expeditionary Army.

"Yoshi!"

"Yoshi!"

"As expected of the most elite division in our empire! I will give Sakamoto-kun a credit for this!"

"If it weren't for Mr. Sakamoto's quick capture of Jing County, and the locust army in the south attacking from the north and south, and the locust army attacking in the middle, we would have had a lot of trouble defending the central army."

"Order the troops to gather together and, under the cover of aircraft and tanks, concentrate superior forces to quickly encircle and annihilate the defeated Central Army troops."

"Quickly advance to the outskirts of Changsha, wipe out all the Chinese villages and towns along the way, leaving no one alive, and confiscate all supplies for the army. The troops will be supplied on the spot!"

Okamura Neiji looked at the battle report in front of him and was overjoyed. He felt that his death order was still very useful.

Under his pressure, the locust army was indeed extremely brave.

Soon, the entire two lakes region will be occupied by the locust army, and China's living space will be further compressed.