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Chapter 1606, there is finally a plane(3/4)

There are deep pits everywhere, all of which are bombed out by bombs, like the surface of the moon.

Japanese bombers threw most of the bombs to Hankou Airport.

The 1,800-meter-long runway was almost completely destroyed.

It is very difficult to find a complete section. Even if there is one, it is probably only twenty or thirty meters.

"Come!"

"arrive!"

"Statistics on the losses of the anti-aircraft artillery regiment! Especially around the airport!"

"Reporter, the preliminary losses have been counted. More than 100 people died and more than 300 people were injured. More than 20 anti-aircraft artillery pieces were lost..."

"etc……"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

I think there is something wrong with the staff report.

The number of casualties is within a reasonable range. But anti-aircraft artillery...

The Japanese invaders lost more than 30 aircraft. Tell me, only more than 20 anti-aircraft guns were lost?

unreasonable……

"Specialist, the Japanese fighter jets are all coming at the airport. They are not entangled with the surrounding anti-aircraft guns."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

In this way, it is reasonable.

The Japanese invaders' strategy target was to airports and ignore anti-aircraft guns.

Those who were attacked were anti-aircraft guns deployed in the airport. They blocked the Japanese bombing and were destroyed.

The anti-aircraft guns around the airport were temporarily ignored by Japanese fighter jets. They all came to the airport.

The result is that although the airport was destroyed, the losses of personnel and weapons were not much. Instead, a lot of experience was accumulated.

"Report!"

Another adviser is coming.

Zhang Yong nodded and picked up an aluminum piece casually.

I don’t know which part of the Japanese fighter jet is? It’s actually aluminum. It feels very good.

"Specialist, there are people who want aluminum leather and shell casings..."

"Let them pick it up by themselves!"

"But……"

"It's okay. Let the people pick it up!"

"yes."

The counsel agreed to go.

Zhang Yong was not interested in these "waste materials".

Although aluminum leather is valuable and copper shell casing is valuable, it doesn't matter. Some systems are.

Today's battle is estimated to consume a lot of ammunition.

It has been previously counted that shooting down a Japanese fighter jet requires almost 5,000 shells.

Thirty shots down, at least 150,000 shells.

Really, the hit rate is all made of cannonballs.

There are so many shells, all of which are copper shell shells, and someone is probably going to make a fortune.

It doesn't matter. Pick it up casually! It's okay to do anything.

Go forward.

A engine wreckage was seen.

The engine is still very strong and remains basically intact even if it falls from a high altitude.

What are the uses of these wrecks?

The army may be useless. But the people need it.

Those blacksmiths with great powers moved them away and then found ways to make them into kitchen knives.

Very hard.

Very sharp.

It is definitely very steel for the engine!

Apart from shooting down the Japanese aircraft, there is no other way to get such good steel.

“Specialist!”

Lei Xinghu ran up.

He is now the brigade commander of the Anti-Aircraft Brigade.

With the increase of anti-aircraft guns, the anti-aircraft gun regiment was upgraded to an anti-aircraft gun brigade.

"good."

Zhang Yong surrounded the other party.

This guy is also a lucky general. He is not injured.

Since the full war of resistance, Lei Xinghu has not been injured. He has not even had a jump splash.

But he was still at the airport where the fiercest battle was fought.

I have to admit that the ancestors of the Lei family are strong.

"Specialist, will the Japanese plane come again in the future?" Lei Xinghu asked expectantly.

"I have ordered the restoration of the airport. Commander Qian is responsible for it himself." Zhang Yong replied.

"That……"

"The Japanese planes may come every day."

"Really? That's great!"

Lei Xinghu was eager to try and rub his hands excitedly.

Japanese planes come every day. That is, there are battles every day?

Good thing.

He didn't want to stop at all.

"From now, the battle here will depend on you."

"clear."

"The shells will continue to be delivered. Be careful of the reserves."

"clear."

Lei Xinghu answered solemnly.

Zhang Yong didn't say much. He didn't know how the bald man would arrange it.

If he had been stationed in Hankou, of course, there would be no problem. However, he might be arranged to be other places by the bald man.

For example, Jiujiang...

This is all indefinite.

Leave the airport.

Come to the dock.

“Specialist!”

Zhang Jingyuan ran up.

He also looks very excited.

The 23rd Division, which he led, participated in the war for the first time, had a good result.

"Teacher Zhang."

"Specialist, we shot down seven enemy planes!"

"Okay, very good!"

Of course, Zhang Yong praised him without hesitation.
To be continued...
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