Bright Sword: I am Li Yunlong's old squad leader

"There is no navigation. All we have is this battle map."

Before traveling through time, Wang Tianyou practiced flying a plane without navigation.

Without navigation and target guidance, it would be a disaster for modern aircraft.

But with the help of a map and a compass, Wang Tianyou successfully flew the plane over the target, dropped bombs and fired, and then quickly flew back.

Wang Tianyou gave a brief introduction and everyone took out their flight logs.

Soon, everyone made a simple route map on the map in the flight log.

"Everyone, don't think that flying at night is that difficult. We can rely on this simple map and compass to reach the target, drop the bombs and return quickly."

Next, everyone discussed some details of the night flight.

Everyone spoke freely and raised all the difficulties they could think of.

In the early hours of the morning, a dozen people quickly ran to the airport runway.

The airport ground crew had already filled the plane with fuel and hung the aerial bomb.

The little girl Natasha stood beside the runway and kept blowing kisses to Wang Tianyou.

"Wait for me, I'll be back in two hours." Wang Tianyou waved at Natasha and quickly jumped on the plane.

Soon, the plane's engine started and the propeller spun rapidly.

The deafening roar of airplane engines echoed throughout Yangcun.

Hundreds of bonfires were lit on the artillery path.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, planes took off into the sky.

After taking off, the planes rotated half a circle in the air.

Wang Tianyou quickly turned on the communication equipment.

The Russian planes are much more powerful than the Japanese Type 96 fighter planes, and all of their planes are equipped with radio communication equipment.

"Everyone, turn on your night running lights and follow me straight to Taiyuan."

"receive……"

"Adjust the course and climb the plane to 5,000 meters."

"receive……"

In the dead of night, more than a dozen planes flew straight towards Taiyuan.

……

The First Army Headquarters of the Japanese Army in Taiyuan.

The name of this headquarters has been changed to the Joint Command of the First and Second Armies.

The night is already deep.

Even in Taiyuan City, every household had turned off the lights. Taiyuan City had already entered darkness.

However, in order to launch the upcoming mopping-up operation, the Japanese gathered all officers, both senior and junior, at the joint headquarters of the First and Second Armies.

The old devil Gangcun is a workaholic.

If he didn't rest, the other devils wouldn't be able to rest either.

Many Japanese soldiers could only fight at night and fight desperately with this old Japanese soldier.

In the joint headquarters, dozens of senior Japanese officers gathered in the operations meeting room.

"Everyone, I have good news for you all. In order to cooperate with our raid this time.

The headquarters has allocated 500 tanks, 600 armored vehicles, and thousands of trucks for us."

When everyone heard this, they were shocked.

These Japanese devils concentrated 500 tanks, 600 armored vehicles and thousands of trucks at one time, which was definitely a big deal.

You know, since the Japanese invaded China, they have not yet deployed 500 tanks on the front battlefield.

"General, this is really exciting news. With these tanks.

Those Tubalu will be no match for us."

"I estimate that within half a year, we will be able to sweep across the Shanxi Suiyuan Army and the Eighth Route Army in northwest Shanxi.

If we take over the entire northwest of Shanxi, we can fight all the way to Shancheng."

"China is already a frail old man. We only need to move our fingers slightly, and this frail old man will surely collapse."

"As long as we are willing, this cleanup will be over within a month." Gangcun, the old Japanese soldier, looked around excitedly.

"Yesterday His Majesty the Emperor convened a joint meeting of all senior officers of the Ministry of Defense."

“Your Majesty, I heard that the commander of the First Army was captured by this group of Eighth Route Army soldiers and reported to the police. His life or death is now in danger.

His Majesty the Emperor was furious, and ordered that an additional 5000 tanks be given to us for use in the China battlefield."

When the Japanese heard the number of 5000 tanks, they were all shocked and stunned.

They only have more than 300 tanks in the three northeastern provinces.

5000 tanks was an astronomical figure that these Japanese devils could not even imagine.

"In addition, Mitsubishi Heavy Industries will provide us with nearly 8000 aircraft for the China battlefield within two years."

After hearing this, these old Japanese soldiers became extremely excited, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Gangcun, the old devil, took the lead in shouting "Long live the Emperor!" Dozens of other devils, big and small, seemed to be crazy. They all shouted loudly in the combat meeting room, "Long live the Emperor!"

For a moment, the voice of "Long live the Emperor" resounded throughout the enemy headquarters.

After shouting, these old Japanese soldiers suddenly felt full of strength.

“Ladies and gentlemen, the first batch of 1000 tanks will be delivered to Taiyuan within 15 days.

That is when we will launch a general offensive against the Chinese.

The scale of our raid this time is much larger than before, and this time our goal is to wipe out all the Chinese."

"Hey..."

These Japanese officers, who were as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood, continued to discuss the upcoming mopping-up operation in the combat conference room.

……

Half an hour later, more than a dozen of Wang Tianyou's planes were approaching the sky above Taiyuan City.

Although the city of Taiyuan was pitch black, the Japanese joint headquarters was brightly lit.

"Everyone, follow me and dive down. Drop all the bullets and aerial bombs on the Japanese First Army Headquarters."

Wang Tianyou gently pushed the joystick of the plane and the plane dived down with a roar.

More than a dozen planes roared and followed closely.

The Japanese soldiers who were patrolling and standing guard on the city wall were stunned for a moment when they heard the roar of airplane engines coming from the sky, not knowing what was going on.

"Bagayalu, what's that sound?"

"What else could it be? It could be nothing more than thunder."

"Isn't this a bit strange? I didn't see any lightning, but I only heard bursts of thunder."

Several Japanese soldiers quickly rushed to the searchlight.

"Damn it, could that be the sound of a Chinese plane?"

"Absolutely impossible. The Chinese are not superhuman. They can never fly a plane at night."

Even so, a few people still shot searchlights into the sky. At this moment, they suddenly saw a few dark shadows flashing in the sky.