Bright Sword: Starting from the Improved Grenade

Xinjiang Sixth Flight Academy.

"Control tower, control tower, trainees Wang Sanben and Li Wenbi are ready, requesting takeoff!"

"Tower received, approval for takeoff!"

A Taihang-1 reconnaissance aircraft carrying four missiles, after obtaining approval from the tower, accelerated and rushed into the sky.

"Zizizi... Cadet Wang Sanben, Cadet Li Wenbi, the target plane will take off in five minutes, please pay attention!"

Hearing the voice on the radio, Wang Sanben nervously gripped the control stick of the aircraft and stared at the radar screen.

Li Wenbi, the co-pilot, also picked up the handle to control the wire-guided missile.

Suddenly, the radar, which had been empty, began to beep and a green light flashed continuously.

Seeing this, Wang Sanben decisively pressed the button on the top of the control lever.

"呲呲."

Two inertial missiles flew straight forward.

"Bang" an explosion was heard in the distance, and an airplane balloon filled with hydrogen and covered with iron sheets fell down with flames.

"Excellent kill, student Wang Sanben, student Li Wenbi, please pay attention, the second target drone will take off in four minutes."

As soon as the balloon was exploded, a warning sounded from the tower.

Four minutes later, the radar beeped again and a green light appeared on the radar.

“Two thousand meters!”

"One thousand eight hundred meters, one thousand five hundred meters, fire!"

As the distance got closer, Li Wenbi pressed the launch button on the handle.

A wire-guided missile spewed fire and shot forward. At the same time, Li Wenbi kept pressing the button on the handle to fine-tune the flight attitude of the wire-guided missile.

"boom."

There was an explosion and the airplane balloon was blown to pieces.

"The exam is over. Students Wang Sanben and Li Wenbi, please return home!"

"Haha, these two missiles are really powerful!"

In front of the floor-to-ceiling glass of the tower, Wang Bi put down the telescope and said happily to the Air Force Chief of Staff beside him.

"I originally said that although our fighters are better than the Japanese, most of the pilots are novices and cannot fully utilize the performance of the fighters."

"Now that we have these two missiles, all the other technologies are useless. As long as we can fly a plane, we can fight the Japanese!"

"Don't be happy too early!"

The chief of staff took out a document and looked at it: "It says that these two missiles must be used in conjunction with radar."

"The only aircraft we have that is suitable for installing radar is the Taihang Type 1 transport aircraft."

"And the reconnaissance and transport airship that Minister Zhao is working on also needs these two missiles. By then we will have to compete with the army for missile quotas!"

"Just grab it!"

Wang Bi patted his chest, looking confident: "With my qualifications, who dares to compete with me?"

"hehe."

The Chief of Staff smiled and closed the file book: "What if it's Commander Peng?"

"Commander Peng, I...I...he also has to be reasonable!"

Wang Bi choked up and tried to defend himself: "I'm not afraid even if he comes. He established the helicopter flight academy with our support. He has to repay this favor!"

"At most, when the leader launches the missile, I will go there in person. Do the logistics personnel of his Army Aviation dare to compete with me?"

Baotou.

"Don't worry, Wang Bi doesn't dare to snatch it from me!"

The domineering man looked at the airship in the sky, and a missile shot up the airplane balloon not far away. He said domineeringly to Wang Huzi who was standing beside him.

"When the leader is collecting supplies, I will go there in person. I don't believe anyone would dare not give me face!"

"Commander, here I come!"

At this time, Li Yunlong, with an unhappy look on his face, came to the domineering man with a list.

"Coming!"

The domineering man looked Li Yunlong up and down and said, "You seem a little unhappy!"

"Why? Are you dissatisfied with the organization's decision?"

"no!"

Li Yunlong handed the list to the domineering man with a sad face: "Division Commander, these are the veterans of our motorized infantry brigade supporting the division headquarters, a total of 4,500 people!"

"Ok!"

The domineering man nodded, took the list and looked at it, then looked at Li Yunlong with a suspicious look: "Is there anything wrong with this list?"

"Master, what are you talking about? I would never dare to lie to anyone else but you!"

Li Yunlong said aggrievedly: "The veterans here have at least participated in two battles. They are all the backbone of our motorized infantry brigade!"

"You are honest!"

The domineering man put away the list and looked at Li Yunlong leisurely.

"Don't feel wronged. This time our army will add four infantry divisions. From now on, we will be called the Baotou Military Region, and I will be the commander."

"You are still the commander of the motorized infantry brigade, but I have added an airborne regiment to your organization!"

"An airborne regiment? Is it the kind of unit that is transported by plane and parachutes to the rear to cut off the enemy's retreat?"

Hearing this name, Li Yunlong felt a little excited.

"almost!"

The domineering man explained: "But we don't have any planes. I will assign you six reconnaissance transport airships and ten Taihang Type 1 helicopters."

"Let me make this clear first. I don't care how you use me. When I need you to send out soldiers to cut off the enemy's retreat, your men must appear at key positions behind the enemy!"

"no problem!"

Li Yunlong agreed wholeheartedly.

Although he didn't get promoted this time, he was compensated with six reconnaissance transport airships, ten helicopters, and an additional regiment. Overall, it wasn't a loss!

"Since you have no objection, then go down and prepare!"

Motorized Infantry Brigade.

"Wow, that's right, yes, yes, okay."

Zhao Gang hung up the phone, put on his military jacket, and shouted to the guard, "Xiao Li, prepare the car. We are going to the Xiaguandi defense line."

"Yes!"

On the way, Xiao Li, who was driving the assault vehicle, asked Zhao Gang in confusion.

"Political Commissar, why are we going to the Xiaguandi defense line? It's the front line of contact with the Japanese, it's not safe!"

"I just received a call saying that a Japanese soldier was captured at the Xiaguandi defense line. The Japanese soldier said that he knew Taoyuan Murakami from the special forces and that he came to join him."

"Momozono Murakami?"

Xiao Li was puzzled: "This person has always been with Captain Wei and the others, how could he still come into contact with the Japanese?"

"Who knows!"

Zhao Gang replied casually and fell into deep thought.

After two hours of driving, Zhao Gang arrived at the Xiaguandi defense line.

"what's your name?"

In the barracks of the Xiaguandi defense line, Zhao Gang looked at the Japanese soldiers in front of him and asked.

"Sir, my name is Taro Ibe."

Jingbian Taro looked at the imposing Zhao Gang and replied nervously: "Sir, I have only been in the army for a year and have not done many bad things!"

"You said you knew Taoyuan Murakami, how did you know him?"

Zhao Gang ignored Taro Ibe's explanation and asked on his own.

"Just last time, he came to our base to carry out a mission!"

Taro Ibe said bitterly: "I thought he was from the Baotou secret service, so I was very enthusiastic about him."

"As a result, he brought people and killed the leader of our base, and also captured Section Chief Inada."

"Later, the higher-ups sent people to investigate the matter, and they found out that it was me."

"They said I was in cahoots with Taoyuan Murakami and they wanted to take me to Datong for trial. I had no choice but to find a way to escape."

"So you have nowhere to go, so you come to Taoyuan Village?"

Zhao Gang interrupted.

"Ok!"

"Okay, I get it!"

Zhao Gang stood up and said to the Eighth Route Army soldier beside him: "I will take the people away first."

"no problem!"