Brilliant Sword: Fighting against the Xixi System One Hundred Thousand Japanese Army

All the important northern ports in Huaxia are too close to the location of Taitong.

Bombers can set sail at midnight and reach bombing locations by sunrise.

Lu Feng carefully checked the bombing report that Gu Shenglong gave him.

The content of the bombing is roughly divided into two points.

One: The bomber formation, escorted by the fighter formation, approached various seaports at night.

Launch a sudden attack on various seaports at dawn.

Second: The key bombing targets are shore-based equipment, docks, oil depots, warehouses, ammunition depots, etc.

Looking at this report, Lu Feng thought of one thing: 'I don't seem to have any torpedo attack aircraft now. '

Lu Feng asked with the document in his hand: "Old Gu, the p-51d can carry 500 kg of aerial bombs under its wings, can it be replaced with torpedoes?"

Gu Shenglong frowned, thought for a while and said, "As far as tactical actions are concerned, soldiers have no problem, and ultra-low-altitude penetration is also one of the training subjects."

"But the fighters have not been trained to throw torpedoes, so they don't know if they can succeed."

After thinking for a while, Lu Feng said: "It's okay, we can try it. The waves in Bohai Bay are smaller than those in the ocean. It's just a good time to practice."

"You can give priority to bombing coastal defense facilities, throw smoke bombs on ships docked in Bo Bay, and finally let p-51d throw torpedoes. Try it out."

"We don't have torpedo planes now. When we bomb the devil's warships in the future, we may only use fighter jets."

Gu Shenglong nodded: "This can be arranged, but...we don't have torpedoes."

Lu Feng rubbed his hands together: "Wait a minute, someone will send it to you."

Gu Shenglong responded: "Okay, no problem."

The wind in late August blows across the sea, bringing with it the unique refreshingness of the ocean.

At this time, my brother's navy Xiangrui, the unsinkable battleship, Xuefeng, is escorting several oil tankers to brave the wind and waves in the direction of Tanggu.

His mission this time is to escort these tankers to Tianzhu.

The oil on these tankers was specially prepared for this battle in southern Shanxi.

At this time, the captain of the Fuyuki, Taguchi Masaichi, was looking at the distant harbor from the deck.

Taguchi said with a displeased expression on his face: "This group of army red deer, I heard that they were defeated one after another in North China by the Tubalu armed with primitive weapons, so they still have the face to support."

"Also said that the only mission of the Navy is to get them where they need to be captured and bring them back after the battle is over."

"Junjun Malu is simply a bunch of waste that only wastes food. They should all commit seppuku to repay the locusts!"

The adjutant at the side said: "Your Excellency, Captain, this group of army red deer took the best resources of the empire, but they fought the war like this! It is indeed a waste of food. They are simply a group of dung-making machines!"

"If it wasn't for my brother's country, I would like to replace the oil they give them with seawater."

Early the next morning, Gu Shenglong revised the bombing mission and sent it down.

In addition to getting the mission, each pilot also got a map and a detailed identification map of the building.

All the important military facilities around the harbor are marked on it for the soldiers to identify and use for key bombing.

During this mission, there was an item they had never trained before, torpedo throwing.

Although the pilots have not been trained to throw torpedoes, they have been explained in theory classes, which is not difficult for them.

In the middle of the night, the five major aviation teams of the First Armored Division were brightly lit, and they would launch surprise attacks on different seaports.

Fighters and bombers in the airport have been pushed out of the hangar and lined up on the apron.

The ground crew is very serious about the final inspection of masks, oxygen, ammunition, etc. before the flight.

The bright moonlight shone on the airport, the breeze blew the leaves and swayed, the engines of the fighter jets began to roar, and one after another fighter jets flew into the sky, attacking the intended target.

When the fleet of the first battle group was about to arrive in the sky above Tanggu, the east was about to dawn.

A white curtain of light stretched from the horizon, the sea became sparkling, and the sky appeared blue.

As the sea breeze gradually picked up, the clouds over Tanggu were blown away, and the situation of Tanggu Harbor appeared in front of us at a glance.

The morning of August dawned very early, and it was only five o'clock in the morning.

There was not even a single person in the harbor, only a few large chimneys that were smoking and working non-stop.

The anti-aircraft guns used for air defense are sparsely arranged, and the devils seem to have never considered that someone will attack Tanggu.

Not far away, you can also see the cultural relic-like fort.

It can only be said that the ability to repair the old as new, the person who makes the bread in the oil paper bag is not necessarily Hans Meow, but may also be from the Qing Dynasty.

The bomber formations and fighter formations began to disperse, attacking different targets.

The tonnage of the devil ships docked in the harbor is not large, and the largest are three oil tankers.

The fighter jets lowered their altitude, rushed out of the clouds, and headed straight for the harbor.

"Yaodongyou, lower the flying altitude and prepare to throw torpedoes, just like flying at ultra-low altitude."

"Yaodong Yao understands that the devil's ships are really a waste of torpedoes, and I don't need them at all."

The devils on duty saw 24 fighter jets that suddenly appeared in front of them and swooped down from the sky, but they didn't immediately sound the alarm.

At this time, the news about the Jinzhou air battle had not yet reached the ears of these devils, and most of the devils thought it was their own fighter jet.

A devil soldier said to his officer: "Sir, look what that is!"

A devil's second lieutenant glanced at the sky and snorted coldly: "It's probably those guys from the aviation team again, don't worry about it!"

"All day long, the company only wants us to save fuel, but these chickens flying in the sky don't care at all."

Just when the second lieutenant Guizi complained.

The bombers began dropping smoke bombs.

Gray smog covered the entire harbor for a while, and the thick air was so thick that you couldn't see your fingers.

The fighter jets of the first battle group had already flown almost close to the sea surface, dropped torpedoes one by one into the sea surface, and then quickly pulled up and left.

The pilots of the first team felt as if they were training, and flying at ultra-low altitude was no different from usual.

When the fighter jet just pulled up, the torpedo immediately touched the three oil tankers in the harbor.

The three tankers arrived yesterday, only one was emptied of fuel, and the other two tankers were still fully loaded with fuel.

Facing the sudden torpedo attack, the two ships full of fuel exploded violently like explosives detonated by detonators.

For a moment, the fire blazed into the sky.

The light from the explosion covered up the sunlight that had just emerged from the sea.

The air waves rolled crazily in the harbor, pushing down everything around like a typhoon.

It was the group of fighter jets that had climbed to an altitude of 1000 meters, and the fuselage trembled slightly due to the shock wave.

As the squadron leader, Yaodong Yao shouted on the radio: "Damn! Didn't I ask you to throw torpedoes? Who threw the weird thing down."