1890 King of Southeast Asia

"What about the purpose of the Japanese?" Lama VI asked casually.

"Uh, I said to talk to you about business."

"Please come in ..." Lama VI said exhausted.

No matter what it is, Thailand cannot offend any country at this time.

"Your Majesty, I'm here to ask if you need political asylum." The Japanese ambassador couldn't work, and said it directly.

"Thank you Ambassador for your kindness, but you don't need it for the time being. The monarch should be with his country." Lama VII was stunned and gritted with his teeth.

"Oh! Really? I wish you good luck." The Japanese ambassador said with a gracefulness: "In this case, then Her Majesty must need these things." The Japanese ambassador took out a piece of paper.

"What?" Rama VI took over.

"Ten thousand rifles, thirty tight machine guns, twelve cannons, corresponding bullets and shells." The Japanese ambassador smiled crookedly and said in a unsatisfactory tone.

These are preparing to support local local forces in Thailand. They are temporarily stored in Bangkok, with a total of 30,000 rifles. In addition to Murata, there are many M1892 -this is not suitable for official selling.

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"What do I need to pay?" Rama VI took a deep breath.

"It's simple, just sign it on it." The Japanese ambassador took out a piece of paper.

"We are not greedy. Weapons are sold to you at a three -fold market price. After all, we have to take the risk, so we have a small requirement." The Japanese ambassador handed the documents to Lama VI.

"Zero Tariffs? Priority to buy Japanese goods? Navy cooperation? Common for military ports?" Lama VII said slightly.

"Okay! I sign!" Compared to Americans, the Japanese quotation can be called in vain.

"You made a correct choice, I wish you good luck, you need him." The Japanese ambassador closed the treaty of the signature.

"If I pay more, can Japan help Thailand win the war?" Rama VI tentatively asked.

"His Majesty, this requires you to show your due value. I think that if your country can play the Boer's record during the Boer War, then South China will accept the mediation of various countries." The Japanese ambassador considered that it was not blocked.

If South China performs weak, Japan does not mind gathered several countries to divide the rich land of South China.

Britain stared at Arab oil, Germany stared at the port of Sumatra, the United States stared at Hawaii, and Japan stared at Ryukyu.

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On November 26th, since the landing of South China, it has been peaceful for two days, and the tight nerves of the Thai army have relaxed.

"Captain, is the southern Chinese who are all murderers?"

"I heard that South China won the red hair ghost, have we played?"

"Play? It is good to keep it." Kuntai talked.

"It's all a little bit spiritually, the street base is good, the insurance is closed, and the enemy will shoot when the enemy comes. He rushes to throw the gun away and holds his hands high." Kun Tai thought about it, giving him the "soldier" Tell.

Kuntai was a soldier who had just retired recently. After retiring, he did a small business in Bangkok and was recalled after the war.

On the first day of the recall, he was only the squad leader at the time of service. He became a small captain with more than 70 people.

Of these more than seventy people, only six were soldiers, and others were teams that had just been recruited or sturdy.

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He was placed on the most peripheral street base without a chance to respond.

"We are cannon fodder, and we can't commit desperate." Kuntai lying in the shade, murmured to himself.

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The sound of flies came from the sky, Kuntai closed his eyes, reached out and waved, trying to drive away the flies: "I'm not dead yet!"

"Captain! Look at it, what is that?"

"My Buddha is compassionate, is this miracle, is it a Buddha?"

"But ... I didn't see Buddha Guang, is I not devotion enough?"

Kuntai opened his eyes impatiently and sat up, and then saw a scene that he couldn't forget all his life ...

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A double -wing machine flew alone in the sky. The movement was very slow, and the change posture was not flexible, like a fat man who was eating.

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"Discover the goal, 13 degrees to the left, construction of work, and good attack conditions." The pilot found the Kuntai team.

"The attack is about to start, and be prepared." This sentence was listened to the people in the back seat.

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With the pilot's gangster, the sound of the engine becomes more sharp, and the speed of the aircraft is getting faster and faster.

The plane was originally driving on the right. After the pilot's refueling door, the direction was changed and dived to the left and front (40 °).

The person sitting in the back seat of the plane grabbed the seat tightly, watching the plane closer and faster and faster.

"Lock the target ... vote." The pilot shouted.

"Huh? Paunter!" The pilot shouted again, the talent in the back seat reacted, and pulled a operating rod with his hand.

A bomb fell, the pilot slowly pulled up the pole, and the plane flew up less than 100 meters from the ground.

"It's almost ... almost." The pilot wanted to scold, but thought about the identity of the back seat and held back.

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BOOM!

The explosion was long overdue.

"General, please observe the bombing effect." The pilot endured his stomach.

"I'm looking, I'm looking." In the back seat, a man with a gold star on his shoulder held a telescope and looked at the impact point.

"Fly slower, I can't see clearly."

The pilot reduced the throttle in frustration.

"Hit it! The barricades have all collapsed. I know the enemy has suffered heavy losses without even looking. Is the plane's hit rate so high?" The major general looked at the requirements and cheered.

"Trained pilots can basically hit one out of two. An aircraft carrying two 100 kg or four 50 kg bombs can at least destroy a target." The pilot replied.

He was not very surprised. He had clearly aimed long ago, but his "bombardier" dropped the bomb at the last moment. If he was in the flight team, such a bombardier would have thrown it into the hangar to maintain the tires.

"Was it a 100 kg bomb just now?"

"Yes, this time it was a general-purpose bomb. Large-scale bombing can use high-explosive ammunition, which is more lethal to buildings and people inside." The pilot found the target again.

"Look carefully, a target is found in the front right."

The major general quickly moved the telescope over, "Is it... militia? Not a barricade, there is no need to waste bombs."

"The bombs cannot be taken back to the airport, we have to go back to report the bombing effect." The pilot reminded.

"Okay! I'll try." The major general rubbed his hands and looked at the bombardier.

"Keep your eyes on the crosshairs and pull the bomb rod when aiming." Aiming is originally the job of the bombardier, but for better coordination, there is also a small mirror in the cockpit.

"I'm starting to climb." The pilot pulled the joystick, stepped on the throttle, and the plane began to climb.

At 1200 meters, the plane turned flat, circled once, and after determining the direction, the plane entered the attack position.

The dive began, still 40°, although it could reach 60° at most, but that would cause considerable damage to the aircraft, so pilots generally did not do this.

"1000 meters."

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"800 meters."

The pilot reminded the flight altitude.

The plane was not flying fast, so the bombing altitude could be lower.

"400 meters."

"Lock on."

"300 meters!" The pilot had to correct the attack at 200 meters, and he exhaled anxiously.

"Drop the bomb!" the major general shouted calmly, pulling the bomb rod, and the 100-kilogram bomb broke away from the fuselage and flew towards the crowd.

boom!

This time, the explosion came very quickly, proving that the bomb was dropped at a very low altitude.

"Ha! Huh~" The major general used the telescope and made some meaningless sounds.

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"Drop the bomb, return home." The pilot controlled the plane and ignored the meaningless sound made by the major general.

"This... doesn't seem to be very effective." The major general did not put down the telescope.

"General-purpose bombs, 50% charge, that is, 50 kilograms, no prefabricated fragments, average killing efficiency, if it can be equipped with personnel killing ammunition, the effect will be better." The pilot popularized science.

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"You just mentioned general-purpose bombs and anti-personnel ammunition. Can you tell me what they are?" The major general became interested.

"The most common ones are general-purpose bombs. As I said, there are fragmentation ammunition for killing personnel, 15 kg, 30 kg, and 50 kg, which are mainly used to bomb marching troops."

"There are also high-explosive ammunition, which can also be used to kill personnel, but more often used to bomb cities, buildings, etc. The charge can reach up to 70%, with 500 kg and 50 kg."

"There are also armor-piercing ammunition, with a charge of about 15%, targeting permanent fortifications such as artillery platforms, bunkers, underground shelters, and even naval ships. This is heavier. I heard that there are large bombs weighing one ton."

The pilot gave a brief introduction.

There are also some strange ammunition, such as napalm bombs, white phosphorus incendiary bombs, smoke bombs, submunitions, etc., which are not introduced.

As he spoke, he could already see the field airport faintly.

"500 kg? Can't fit?" The major general asked in confusion.

"Of course not us, there are medium and large bombers, but they can only bomb horizontally, with average accuracy, and there are airships, which have a larger bomb load, but the accuracy can only be used for covering bombing."

"We're here, sit tight, don't move during landing." The pilot saw the airport.

A piece of temporarily flattened and compacted land, not far from the suburbs of Bangkok - this is Nanhua's field airport.

In order to ensure the strength of the body, the biplane dive bomber uses many metal devices.

For example, the upper and lower wings are connected with high-strength steel wire, the load-bearing part of the wing frame uses aluminum alloy, and the joints are also strengthened with rivets.

The weight is not light, so there is only 200 kilograms of load, and the flight speed is 246 kilometers per hour.

Overweight is also possible, but the speed of the aircraft will be reduced again.

With a needle shake, the plane stopped.

The pilot climbed out of the cockpit and guided the major general to get off the plane.

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The people waiting around also gathered around at this time.

"Report, the mission was successfully completed!" The pilot saluted Zhao Ziyi.

"Thank you for your hard work." Zhao Ziyi returned the greeting.

"What was the result? Is the plan feasible?" Zhao Dabao asked.

The major general, the deputy commander of the Third Army, looked at the twenty-four Seagull-1 dive bombers parked at the airport and nodded heavily.

"The plan is feasible. At least it can greatly reduce casualties. Now we need to consider how to cooperate..."