Bright Sword: An eight-year-old boy led a group to fight the Japanese invaders - Chapter 155 Bombing the Industrial Zone

After reading the telegram, Fu Yisheng immediately went to his desk, picked up the phone and called.

"I'm Fu Yisheng, let Tan Yaowen answer the phone!"

"Commander, I am Tan Yaowen. Commander, you need to take charge of our 114th Division. The Eighth Route Army is too bullying.

They opened fire without even saying hello, and our division suffered heavy losses!"

Fu Yisheng frowned, "Didn't I ask you to negotiate? Why did you fight?"

"Commander, the Eighth Route Army is unreasonable. Meng Bao belongs to our 35th Army. If they don't allow it, then forget it.

They also wanted to drive us out of Mengbao territory. They only stopped pursuing us after we retreated to Butuo. Otherwise, our losses would have been even greater."

Fu Yisheng did not expect that this independent brigade occupying Mengbao would be so bold as to attack his 35th Army without saying a word.

"Yes!" When Tan Yaowen heard that the military commander would handle it personally, he answered excitedly.

After Fu Yisheng hung up the phone, he sighed, "My life in the Jinsui Army will become more and more difficult from now on!"

The next morning before 4 o'clock, Wu Fenglin arrived at Mengbao with the First and Second Air Defense Regiments. Zhao Shengzheng and Wang Daben went out of the city to greet them.

"Welcome Chief of Staff!"

"Hehe, Commander, you are too kind. It was all won by our soldiers. We dare not take credit for it!"

Wang Daben and Zhao Shengzheng said modestly.

"Alright, it's your contribution and no one can take it away! Now you should cooperate with Captain Zheng to build the air defense position.

Intelligence shows that the Japanese flying group at the Beiping Airport may bomb the Mengbao Industrial Zone in the next two days! "

They had worked so hard to shoot down the bluff, but if the Japanese flying regiment bombed it, wouldn't all their work be in vain?

At 7 o'clock in the morning, the anti-aircraft firepower was finally deployed. Although it was still relatively simple in all aspects, we finally had the ability to fight back against the Japanese planes.

"Report to the Chief of Staff, the brigade called and said that the Japanese planes at the Beiping Airport have taken off. Their destination is unknown. The brigade asked all units to prepare for air defense!"

After reading the telegram, Wu Fenglin immediately called Zheng Dapao and Wuhan over and said, "You two, intelligence shows that the Japanese Beiping Airport has dispatched a bomber squadron and a fighter squadron.

Wuhan is the commander of the Second Air Defense Regiment. Zheng Dapao, as the veteran commander, expressed his opinion, "Don't worry, Chief of Staff. The enemy planes have always been shot down. I can still shoot them down this time!"

"It's good to have confidence, but don't take it lightly!"

Wu Fenglin looked at the two people who left the headquarters and felt a little worried. In fact, the best way was to send the independent brigade's flying regiment out.

Considering the performance of the independent brigade's fighter planes, there is absolutely no possibility for the Japanese aircraft squadron to return.

Now the Japs' military strength is increasingly stretched. As long as we continue to destroy their manpower, they will be rampant for less than a few years.

Wu Fenglin, Zhao Gang and others did not object to Wang Ye's plan.

The Japanese bomber squadron, escorted by the fighter squadron, slowly flew towards Mengbao.

If the Japanese pilots at Taiyuan Airport knew that they were going to bomb the Eighth Route Army, they would definitely know the importance of high-altitude bombing.

More importantly, the Japanese bomber squadron was discovered by the scouts of the independent brigade as soon as it entered Sui Province.

As they continued to fly towards Mengbao, Wu Fenglin and others in the Mengbao Air Defense Command Center continued to receive the location of the Japanese bomber squadron.

"Chief of Staff, the Japanese planes are too bold. They came to us so brazenly. Didn't the Japanese in Taiyuan tell them that we have anti-aircraft weapons?"

Zheng Dapao asked with some excitement and confusion.

Maybe the Taiyuan First Army never reported to the North China Command at all!"

Wuhan was very excited to participate in the actual combat of the independent brigade for the first time.

Zheng Dapao was much calmer. He patted Wuhan on the shoulder and said, "Brother, it's time for us to take action. Let's go to the battlefield!"

At 10:12 a.m., nine Japanese bombers and four fighter planes entered Mengbao.

This is our first battle in Mengbao. We must show the momentum of our air defense regiment. We must make sure that the Japanese planes will never return!

I order, remove the camouflage, everyone take up the gun positions, calibrate the sights, and load the shells! "

At the air defense position set up in the east of Mengbao City, 48 88mm anti-aircraft guns removed their camouflage, revealing their ferocious muzzles.

The Japanese bomber squadron saw Mengbao City from a distance. These Japanese were very experienced in bombing cities, especially good at dive bombing.

Because of resource problems, the Japanese demanded that bombers focus on precision strikes and reduce the number of sorties.

All the Japanese bombers that came this time carried four 250-kilogram aerial bombs.

"Warriors, ahead is our target, the Mengbao Industrial Zone. This area is not very large. I think only two aerial bombs are needed to resolve the battle.

As for the remaining bombs..., I think we can drop them in the city. After all, it will consume a lot of fuel to bring them back like this. What do you think?"

"The captain is right. The residential area is right in front of the industrial area. After we bomb the industrial area, we just need to fly around it!"

As the Japs were talking, the plane had already reached a position where it could dive.

"Warriors, the goal is right in front of us, let's start the party!"

The Japanese bomber squadron leader roared on the radio channel,

Zheng Dapao held the communicator in his hand, his eyes fixed on the diving Japanese plane.

"Listen to my orders, prepare..., fire!"

"Bang, bang, bang..." 48 anti-aircraft guns suddenly opened fire. The 88 anti-aircraft gun was a precision strike gun, and two gunners aimed at the left and right at the same time.