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The command post is good, and the dim light shines on the messy command post. There are a large amount of waste paper and cigarette butts scattered on the waste paper. The waste paper is covered with countless leather boot prints, and the long cigarette butts show the smoker's irritation. In the center of the command post, several pairs of leather boot heels are tightly put together.

"Political commissar notify me, please give me some more time. My troops will definitely be able to take down the defensive positions of the Chinese people on the other side. Please give me another day!"

"Major General Tokanier, you said the same thing to me a day ago, but tonight, you have not made any progress." The political commissar's voice was actually very nice and thick, but for Tokanier, this voice was even more powerful than the cold wind in Siberia, and every word made him shudder.

"Comrade Political Commissar, we are not without progress. We drove the Chinese back to fifteen Russians..." Tokanier tried to represent his achievements with his only highlights and achievements.

"That is the position that the Chinese have given up on their own!! All fools can see that the Chinese have taken the initiative to give up those areas so that they can shrink and concentrate their troops to defend!! Do you think I can't understand the map?! Take a look at the map yourself. What kind of areas are there in the places that the Chinese have given up on? It's a swamp! It's a wasteland!! For us, this kind of place is everywhere in Siberia, and there is no place available! No one is valuable! Don't tell me that you have bribed God to help you build railways and roads there!" The political commissar became more and more angry as he spoke, and he threw the map onto the face of the major general.

"Comrade Political Commissar..." Tokanier wanted to defend something. He knew that if he did not continue to try his best to excuse himself, what would happen to him? Therefore, although the weather in early spring was still cold, large beads of sweat had already flowed out from Tokanier's forehead.

"Enough!! I'm tired of your unfulfilled promise!" Waving his hand, the two soldiers took Tokanier, who was ashamed, out of the command post.

"Everyone, I'll give you another chance. Before tomorrow night, I hope to see you in the new command post ahead, otherwise..."

Cooperating with the political commissar's words, a gunshot came from outside the command post, which shocked everyone in the house.

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At the airport, a G-hit machine stopped the engine's work in front of the hangar at the end of the runway, and the rotating blades also stopped rotating as the source of torque power stopped.

In front of the wide and thick wings, two 25mm cannons and several 15-meter machine gun guns, the wings on the outside are a little black. This is a trace of the ground smoke produced when the ground is fired. On the left side of the wing, the two bullet holes hide the internal skeleton of the wing and the damaged parts of the machine gun next to it.

"How about the wounds hit by ground air defense firepower? Can they be repaired directly?" Meng Pingshan asked the repair technician in charge of the repair site.

"There is no big problem. The skeleton has not been damaged. You can continue flying after processing the surface seal. But the key is that this machine gun cannot be used. I will have to go on a mission later?" The repair technician asked Meng Pingshan.

"It's the land. We will attack again in the afternoon. Now the Soviet troops are rushing towards our defensive positions like madmen. We must return to the battlefield as soon as possible to provide support to the army brothers.

"Meng Pingshan introduced it in an old fashioned manner.

"Then I won't do repairs for the time being. This machine gun was destroyed by this shell and it was considered a waste. It must be disassembled and installed to use it. This way, you go and have a rest first. I will help you seal the hole in the wings. When you come back in the evening, I will replace the new machine gun on the ground." The repair technician said to Meng Pingshan and suggested himself.

"Okay, no problem, thank you for your hard work." After receiving the affirmative answer from the repair technician, Meng Pingshan jumped off the plane and came to the temporary pilot lounge. More than a dozen pilots were lying in it and sleeping. The high-intensity attack missions in the past two days made many pilots feel tired.

There is heating here, which is very comfortable. I found a place to sit down Meng Pingshan, but he did not fall asleep directly. Instead, he opened his battle record to record today's combat process and the number of enemies annihilated. After finishing the necessary work, Meng Pingshan indented himself into the quilt and looked at the pilot's exclusive osmanthus flying watch on his wrist. He still had two and a half hours to rest.

Two and a half hours later, Meng Pingshan woke up on time and put on a flying leather jacket and cold-proof clothing. In fact, this cold-proof clothing is a layer of electric heating leg guards wrapped around the outer layer of the legs. The legs are heated and warmed by connecting the power outlet in the cabin to prevent the legs from being frozen.

After washing up in the lounge, drinking a can of thick milk tea, Meng Pingshan stretched out for a while before leaving the lounge. When he came to the hangar, Meng Pingshan was attracted by an olive-shaped thing hanging in the cab of the fuselage.

"What's this?" Meng Pingshan walked to his plane and asked a few staff members he didn't know.

"Hello, I am Yang Xiaoyong from the General Staff of the Air Force Equipment Department. You are the pilot of this attack aircraft."

"Hello, I'm from this attack aircraft

Meng Pingshan, can you explain to me what this thing is useful?" There is also someone in the cockpit of Meng Pingshan.

"The outside is an infrared heat source detector. The people in the cabin are installing a display screen, but according to the current progress, your departure time will be delayed by half an hour. This is the manual. You can read the manual first. I will answer any questions later." Yang Xiaoyong handed over a booklet. Meng Pingshan didn't ask much. He took the manual and sat next to him to learn about the characteristics and instructions for using this new equipment.

There is very little content in the manual, but I just briefly explained the working principle of the infrared heat source detector. Because the infrared principle was learned as early as 1800, and I had learned it in high school Meng Pingshan, so I didn't read it much. The content behind the manual is what he cares about. In the manual, it is introduced that the working distance of this newly developed infrared heat source detector can reach 800, but the temperature of the object must be higher than the surrounding temperature to be discovered. However, if the volume of the heat source body reaches the size of the tank, this requirement can be reduced and even slightly increased.

Through the introduction and instructions on the manual of the technical instructions, Meng Pingshan quickly tried the performance and operation requirements of this new equipment in the cabin twice after installation.

"Pingshan, this night's attack depends on you. Don't let us down, bring good news back." Since Yang Xiaoyong was an explanation in the trial just now, Meng Pingshan and him quickly became familiar with each other. Standing on the high driving window of the attack plane, Yang Xiaoyong eagerly hoped that Meng Pingshan would bring him good news for successful product trial.

"Don't worry, I believe that you will make this thing make us feel like we have the golden eyes that pierce the night when fighting at night." Meng Pingshan smiled and assured Yang Xiaoyong that after the ground operation trial just now, Meng Pingshan couldn't wait to fly to the Soviet army's head to distinguish and destroy the various weapons hidden under the night sky of the Soviet Union.

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"Mengqiao friend, are you asleep?" In the darkness, a soldier whispered to the soldiers beside him.

"No? Where are you, Dunzi?" Mengqiao's friend replied to his comrades, his eyes wide open in the dark, trying to intake more light from his enlarged pupils.

"I can't sleep. Do you think we will really attack tomorrow? Last time we fought against Northeast China, we were still recruits. This time, due to the weather, our attack was delayed again and again. This time we really want to attack..."

"It should be. The weather should be good tomorrow. And now that the ground troops have been fighting for so long, it is time for us to show off our skills." Mengqiaoyou whispered his guess and judgment.

"Do you still remember what our commander told us? When our airborne troops were dispatched, it was time to start the final battle stage..." A glimmer of excitement flashed in Dunzi's big eyes. Although Mengqiaoyou felt it was an hallucination, Mengqiaoyou could still feel the strong battle emanating from Dunzi's body**.

"That's right, but if you two doze off because you don't rest now during the battle, I don't mind kicking you two off the plane tomorrow!" The voice of the squad leader came from beside him. It seemed that the conversation between the two woke up the squad leader.

After turning around, Mengqiaoyou still couldn't control his strong fantasy and desire for battle. Just as he imagined what the battle would look like tomorrow, he saw the squad opposite staring at him with his eyes open.

"Second Minister, you participated in the last battle. Did you not sleep before that battle?" Meng Qiaoyou moved gently, making himself closer to the Second Minister, and then asked quietly in a voice that only two people could hear.

"In fact, it's not just you can't sleep, I can't sleep, and the squad leader can't sleep, and everyone can't sleep. Only veterans who have participated in the Hunan Battle can fall asleep." The deputy of the squad also expressed his feelings in his heart in a mosquito-like voice.

"I also want to be so energetic when I fall asleep, but now my mind is in a mess."

"Everything is thought about, don't think about anything, count it. As long as you don't move, reduce your brain's thinking, it can still play a role in rest." After talking about his own method, the deputy classmate turned around and ignored Meng Qiaoyou.
Chapter completed!