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bang bang!Hou San patted his chest, "Director Su, tell me, I will definitely go through fire and water!"

Haha, there was a weird smile on Su Xuan's face, "Old Hou! It's no big deal, I just need you to go to Chongqing to perform a song on the stage and give it to the Eighth Route Army to promote it!"

"I didn't ask..." Hou San's words stopped suddenly, his voice was a little trembling, and the corners of his mouth twitched non-stop, "Su, Director Su, you, where did you just talk about playing?"

Haha, Li Yunlong also began to spoof, "Chongqing, behave well when the time comes, and I will give you great credit when you come back!"

With a bang, Hou San fell to the ground and hugged Su Xuan's thigh, the expression on his face lost control, tears and snot, "Director Su, I have an eighty-year-old mother, and..."

"Stop!" Su Xuan almost lost his breath, Li Yunlong beside him kept laughing, as if he was mocking the talent Su Xuan had found.

Seeing that Su Xuan didn't let go, Hou San wanted to work again.

Su Xuan slapped the pistol on the table, "Fleeers, kill!"

Hou San was quiet for an instant. If Li Yunlong hadn't wanted to facilitate this matter, Li Yunlong would have kicked Hou San out.

"I said, Old Su, you'd better let those who come here and there go back there, just like this coward, I'm afraid it's over, and if they make a louder voice, they can get away."

Chapter 178

At this point, Su Xuan will not give up. After taking a deep breath, he helped Hou San up and analyzed for him the situation he would face at that time.

Hou San's face recovered a bit, and he hesitated and said: "Director Su, you mean that as long as I go, the more attention I attract, the less the government will touch me?"

Su Xuan nodded, "That's right, at that time you represent the Eighth Route Army that just blocked the devil's bombing of Chongqing. If the government wants to move you, the people of Chongqing will not agree."

Huh... Hou San let out a long breath, it seems that it is nothing to be sure, it is still a chance to make a name for himself.

"Then, Director Su, I will take this task."

Li Yunlong stared at Hou San, if this is a combatant, let's see how he handles the monkey.

After Su Xuan dismissed Hou San, the two continued, there were too many things to do.

"Old Li, it's time for our military academy to fully recruit students!"

Li Yunlong rubbed the center of his brows, "The teachers in this elementary school are barely enough now. Once the military academy opens, where can I find so many teachers?"

"Hey!" Su Xuan quit, stood up and glared at Li Yunlong, and began to rant, "Old Li, you are starting to fart now, what did you say back then..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Li Yunlong hurriedly stopped Su Xuan who wanted to recall to him, "Isn't this just a whining, isn't it just a few teachers, and it can still stump me."

snort!Su Xuan rolled his eyes, "It's better like this!"

Li Yunlong couldn't sit still as soon as he calculated what he was going to do next.

Su Xuan still didn't forget to pass the knife, "If this air strike is successful, maybe the brigade commander will let you reinstate your post if he's happy."

"Official restoration..." Li Yunlong stopped, he understood Su Xuan's meaning, and said angrily, "You old Su can't be more serious, I'm annoyed now!"

Ah! "It's not serious for an official to return to his original post."

Li Yunlong slipped away after giving Su Xuan a mental attack. This teacher has a plan.

Su Xuan is also a bachelor, and he also has to sort out the supplies this time.

The brigade commander wrote down several names one by one, "It would be great if I could invite these gentlemen here."

The chief of staff went over to take a look, haha, "Brigade Commander, if you invite these people here, you can really stir up the banner of our weapons research institute."

The brigade commander put away the list and turned left and right with his hands behind his back, "No, I'm going to Southwest Associated University once."

Li Yunlong also took a pen and forgot to write out the characters one by one. After writing a few times, he tore them up again, and started writing again after thinking.

As soon as Su Xuan, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang met the next day, Zhao Gang had already obtained the record of the time when the devils recently bombed Chongqing.

Comparing the time records, the three began to discuss the details, measuring the distance to calculate the itinerary.

In the midst of the bustle, Huzi came to report, "Brigade Commander, seven people in the flight team were injured, and their lives are not in danger for the time being. They have already been treated at the hospital."

"The injury process?" Li Yunlong stuck his head on the map, and after hearing that his life was not in danger, he asked the question he wanted to know.

After Hu Zi hesitated for a while, "Brigade Commander, there are not enough planes for everyone to practice together. The soldiers who did not board the plane stepped up their training, but they were injured for some reason. When they went to the hospital, they said it was a muscle strain."

Zhao Gang put down his pencil and frowned, "Lao Li, can we make some reasonable arrangements?"

"No need." Li Yunlong was still busy with himself, "It's nothing to get hurt, how many people in Chongqing have to sacrifice in a day, and their lives are gone."

Zhao Gang felt that Li Yunlong's words seemed unreasonable, but he couldn't find a reason to refute.

Time passed day by day, and the casualties of the flight brigade increased day by day.

On the seventh day, Dong Qingxiang asked everyone in the flight team to rest.

Li Yunlong didn't bother to ask, just wait until tomorrow morning.

October 40, [-] was sunny.

Six B-29 Sky Superfortress bombers.

48 p-51 fighters.

Today they are going to Hankou Airport, Jiangwan Airport and Longhua Airport.

The pilots were ready to go, and all the wounded of the flying brigade came to see them off.

Dong Qingxiang stepped forward to salute Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong swept across the crowd and started shouting, "Originally you could have more time for training, but the devils don't agree, and neither do I!

In the past, we didn't have the ability, we could only watch our people run away with their heads hugged by the devils.

Now we are capable, although there is still a gap between us and the devils, but I believe that with this actual combat experience, you will not be far behind them.

Go now, knock down the three airports of the devil, and tell the devil that our national air force is not dead!

I, Li Yunlong, will be waiting for you to come back at the airport. When I come back, I will drink your celebration wine! "

Dong Qingxiang, a taciturn man, looked at the people who saw him off, turned around and walked towards the plane, raised his arms behind his back and waved to everyone, as if he was saying goodbye to everyone.

Most of the wounded in the flying brigade hammered the injured parts, some cried loudly, and some waved to their comrades with restraint, hating their own bodies for not fighting.

Zhao Gang refrained from opening his mouth several times. Do they want them to watch the devils bomb the Chinese people endlessly?

Just as Li Yunlong said, when there is no other way, we can only endure it. Now that we have the means, if we endure it, we are no longer the Eighth Route Army.

The engine roared, Dong Qingxiang took the lead and slid out of the runway, and the planes rushed into the blue sky one by one.

Mr. Yang routinely took the teacher to work in the farm, and the fighter jets whizzed past his head, and Yoshiko Kawashima’s pupils shrank. This number and this posture are not right!

Hahaha, Mr. Yang laughed happily when he saw the grand scene, "I caught a glimpse of the flying scorpion moving in the sky, and I will ride the long wind on the return journey! My son of the Han family has an eagle!"

After the excitement, Mr. Yang acted like a normal person again, "Let's go, there is still class to attend today."

Yoshiko Kawashima panicked anxiously, but Mr. Yang would not give her a chance to deliver news today.

Above the clouds, the rising sun shone on the plane, and the entire flight formation moved forward neatly.

After a certain distance, it was divided into three parts and headed towards the three strike locations.

When the wings were instigated, everyone said goodbye.

The devils at Hankou Airport were eating breakfast leisurely. The devils who went on the bombing mission yesterday were bragging about their achievements.

The one who came to Hankou was the Independent Brigade Flying Brigade, a small captain of a hundred people.

There were still a few clouds hanging in the sky in the morning, and the team leader was already approaching the destination with one-third of the formation.

The devils didn't notice it at all. In their impression, domestic air power had already beaten them to the ground.

They still proceeded step by step and began to refuel the plane's bombs.

The bomb load of the B-29 bomber is nine tons, and today he is the protagonist.

179 - Fade

A ghost flight leader at Hankou Airport, whistling in his mouth, left the breakfast room as usual, stretched himself, and looked at the weather today.

He raised his head to look at the sky, and stopped stretching, "There are... there are... there are enemy planes!

Hurry up!There are enemy planes! "

While speaking, he ran to the fighter plane, and the entire Hankou Airport suddenly became chaotic.

The pilots of the Independent Brigade didn't give them a chance.

After this time, the devil will have a deep understanding of the term Super Sky Fortress.

The 250kg aerial bomb came on the scene and began to fall towards the Devils Airport.

After a few shock waves, the devil's airport fragments flew randomly, and when the incendiary bomb landed, the monstrous sea of ​​flames began to rise.

The captain of the independent brigade flying team swallowed wildly, it was too violent, so there was nothing for them.

With this scene, the airport was cold in a short time.

Dong Qingxiang counted the speed and looked at the time to know that they were approaching.

His target is Jiangwan Airport, which was occupied by the devils in China. This is the largest airport in the Far East, and the devils handle a lot of cargo here.

As Dong Qingxiang approached the airport, he calmed down, and the fighter jet rushed up.

The plane flew across the sky and began to lower its altitude. The devils at the airport stared, and the [-]-pound aerial bomb landed on the ground, setting off cement bricks.

"Baga! Ah!" The person in charge of the Devil's Hongwan Airport drew out his command knife and slashed the air a few times, "Quick! Hurry up and defend the air!"

At such a large military airport, the devils have anti-aircraft guns.

Dong Qingxiang seized the opportunity, and the fighter plane swooped down, giving it once first.

The devil pilot who wanted to board the plane below turned into fertilizer on the soil kicked up by the aerial bomb.

brush!brush!After the dive, Dong Qingxiang led the team to climb again.

At this time, the super fortress turned around and came back, laying eggs horizontally in front of it, and this time it started to drop eggs vertically.

Aerial bombs are mixed with incendiary bombs. I don't know if the devil will die of heartache today.

When Dong Qingxiang was about to dive and shoot again, several bullet chains rushed up from the ground.

After all, the training time was short, a fighter plane was shot, and the pilot parachuted successfully, but the problem was that the Devils Airport was right below.

After Dong Qingxiang and the others flew to a high place, the Devils air defense gunners seemed to have found a toy.

Facing the pilot who parachuted from the Independent Brigade, a chain of bullets hit him.

No accident, in this case, the soldier died.

Dong Qingxiang gripped the joystick tightly, his body trembling for a while, but they had to retreat now, taking advantage of the sneak attack, if the devils' planes from other airports came to bite them, it would be difficult with their piloting skills.

The signal was sent out, and after the fighter plane circled around, the Flying Brigade of the Independent Brigade began to withdraw.

Those who went to Longhua Airport also returned safely.

Before Dong Qingxiang and the others went back, the radio stations of various agencies on the ground began to flicker frequently.

At the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, everyone looked at the telegram in their hands and couldn't believe it for a while.

The boss frowned, took the telegram to the door and looked at it again, there was nothing wrong!Devils Hankou, Hongwan, and Longhua airports were attacked and suffered heavy losses.

At present, it is not known how much the exact loss was, nor did the attacker. There are only gossip reports that the plane was coming to the north.

Goo!The boss looked horrified, "Hurry up! Chief of Staff, Li Yunlong must have done it. Quickly ask him how we lost."

Huh... The boss took a long breath, walked back and forth with the telegram, took a few steps to take a look, haha, "So bold, so nonsense, so cheering up!"

"Boss, I have sent a report to the Independent Brigade just now, and I guess I will get the news soon!" The chief of staff was also very excited. there is none left.

On the Chongqing side, the people had already hid in the air-raid shelter as usual, but the Devils plane was absent.

"Mother Xipi!" Haha!Jiang* laughed, "Good job! I want to reward you. Come, come! Send a report to the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army to reward Li Yunlong."

The assistant hesitated and said, "This is not what we did..."

well!After a sigh, the bald man calmed down and waved his hands, "That's all, let's downplay this matter."

Thinking of Qi again, "Call me that idiot!"

The assistant was stunned, and looked at the bald head with a little doubt, "This rice, rice bucket refers to?"

snort!Boom!The bald man struck the ground with his cane, "Who else is there among us with a bucket?"

"Yes, yes!" The assistant realized that the bald head seemed really angry today.