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Chapter 38 Air Raid Alert

Two days later, at around five o'clock in the afternoon, an air fortress took off at Baiyunshan Airport. A few minutes later, when the air fortress had climbed to an altitude of nearly two thousand meters, the captain Xue Changkong looked down, and then opened the air. The radio said in the chat: "Brothers, the commander-in-chief is still waving down below."

At the airport, Ouyang Yun was indeed watching the plane with his head raised and waving his right hand. Tie Linfei, Xiao Yi, Liu Kui, You Xiaolian and others were accompanying him. Xiao Yi first put down his arm and frowned and said: "Commander-in-Chief, as long as it's done. ,can’t we take them back?”

Ouyang Yun put down his arms and looked at him, and said: "Where do you think Japan is, Zhejiang or Shanghai? In terms of national loyalty to the country, the Japanese far exceed the Chinese. Don't believe it. At least for now, this is a fact. They should be aware. Even if they can complete their mission, most of them will bury their remains in a foreign country until we defeat Japan. By then, as long as they can still welcome back their remains, they will be considered lucky."

Ouyang Yun's words made many people respect the members of the assassination team. Tie Linfei said: "No matter whether they succeeded or not, they are all heroes."

Ouyang Yun nodded: "Yes, they will be China's heroes."

The destination is Nagasaki. The straight-line distance between Guangzhou and Nagasaki is about 1,400 kilometers. Xue Changkong flew over Japan once. That time, not only did Nagoya, Japan turn into ruins, but also spread the word of Japan in the area. The Plague developed by humans had a flight experience, and it was easy to fly. The flight journey was smooth. After flying for four hours at an altitude of 13,000 meters, the Sky Fortress reached an altitude of 11,000 meters. Half an hour later, Then it was pulled to 8,000 meters, then to 5,000 meters,

At about nine o'clock in the evening, in a two-story building on the shore of Nagasaki Shipyard, a factory of about 200 square meters was brightly lit. A group of Japanese people wearing white coats and navy square-brimmed hats gathered around a flat A flat metal body with an area of ​​about three square meters was discussing something enthusiastically.

"Is it possible to connect the TV screen to see ships within fifty kilometers?" A man about fifty years old, with a medium build and a handsome face asked,

Standing next to him, a young man about twenty-five years old replied respectfully: "Yes, it can detect anything with a displacement of about 1,000 tons. According to this magnification, we can create something like Xubing It’s a large military radar that can detect within a range of 500 kilometers.”

"Koizumi-kun, you are amazing." A middle-aged man behind him said,

"Sir Yamamoto, congratulations." Someone else said to the man with an imposing face,

These people are none other than the top brass of the Japanese Navy headed by Yamamoto. They are here because it took Koizumi Toshiichiro just over a month to develop the radar.

Koizumi looked at Yamamoto Isoroku and said, "Sir, I have something to ask you for advice."

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Koizumi. If there is anything I can do to help, just ask." As always, Yamamoto was very polite to Koizumi.

Koizumi said: "It would be too time-consuming to study the display screen independently, so I want to introduce it directly from Xuebingjun."

The student army has become a thorn in the hearts of the top brass of the Japanese navy. When he said these words, many people's faces became ugly. Compared with the army, the Japanese navy, both officers and soldiers, actually have to be more rational. Of course, for now, when it comes to the Xuebing Army, this is an exception.

Yamamoto looked away from the radar and looked out the window. A little further outside the window, there were lights, which made his eyes deep and sparkling. He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, which made the muscles on both sides of his lips twitch slightly. Then, the atmosphere in the factory suddenly became subtle, an invisible pressure appeared, and many people subconsciously left Koizumi a little bit.

The Battle of Hainan affected everyone here. The proud Japanese navy once again failed. This was an intolerable shame and humiliation for them. Koizumi was greatly affected by this battle. If he was a sharp edge before the battle, If the sword was exposed, now it has turned into a scabbard, and it is dark and dark. It looks inconspicuous but is actually very heavy.

Koizumi looked at Yamamoto with a calm face and continued: "Sir, I know this is hard to accept, but as long as the navy can be quickly expanded and modernized quickly, I think everything can be tolerated."

"Koizumi-kun, stop talking," Ichiro Watanabe, a shipyard engineer who had a good personal relationship with Koizumi, said softly.

Yamamoto looked away from the window and looked at Koizumi. What surprised many people was that there was a slight smile in his eyes. He said: "I heard that the military police just intercepted a smuggling ship a few days ago. There was something on it. The TV and radio produced by Shaoxue Bingjun, can these be used?"

Koizumi smiled. He said so much because of this batch of contraband. "It can be used, but..." he said and glanced at the people around him.

Yamamoto understood the idea, looked around and said, "That's it for today. Thank you for your hard work, gentlemen."

"Your Excellency, you are too polite. All for His Majesty the Emperor." Everyone said one after another and left one by one knowingly.

Everyone walked to the door. Suddenly, the engineer named Ichiro Watanabe raised his head and said, "Did you hear something?" After saying that, he ran out and listened quietly.

"What's the sound?" Someone felt it immediately. They ran out, then collectively looked up to the northwest and listened intently,

"Woo," the roar of an engine came from the sky, and someone said, "It's the sound of a fighter jet engine. It should be our plane."

Adjutant Sanada, who had been standing beside Yamamoto, was listening attentively like everyone else. His face suddenly changed and he said to Yamamoto: "Sir, why do I feel that it is the unique engine sound of the Sky Fortress?"

When he said this, many people looked over immediately, and some of them questioned: "Impossible, how could the Xuebing Army's fighter planes appear here."

"Yamashita, don't forget the air raid on Nagoya last year."

"ah."

Yamamoto listened to the increasingly clear roar of the engine and had already reached a conclusion. He said in a deep voice: "It does not look like our fighter plane. Sanada, please call the commander of the Aikawa Division immediately and ask him to send someone to monitor it." It’s really possible that this fighter plane was sent by the Xuebing Army.”

Sanada said "Hai" and ran to the office to make a phone call. Yamamoto's guards immediately surrounded him, surrounded Yamamoto and Koizumi and walked outside. Before Koizumi was taken away, he looked at the prototype radar and shouted: "radar."

Yamamoto shouted: "Take it away."

"Hai."

Someone immediately went up and raised the radar with great effort. At the same time, someone turned off the lights in the factory. When encountering an air raid at night, it is most unsafe to stay in a building with lights. The experienced security forces around Yamamoto immediately took action. The most correct response,

Xiaoquan: "Ouyang Yun is a madman and can do anything. We really need to be careful."

Yamamoto: "Let's go back to the fleet."

The group of people then surrounded him and walked towards the pier.


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