~.-~ Chapter 202 Air transport weapons

As soon as the gunshot stopped, the clear voice of the target soldiers in the distance came: "Ten rings, ten rings, ten rings..."

All are ten rings, and all five guns are ten rings. If it is a normal shooting, after careful aiming, someone can still do it. However, Zhang Yunfei covered his eyes with a black cloth and shot very quickly. It took dozens of seconds to finish the five guns. Such a gunshot technique is simply superb.

The shooting range was very quiet, and most people were shocked. Many soldiers who were practicing shooting were so open that they could stuff a duck egg, while others looked at the gun target in the distance, with their eyes motionless.

Quiet, very quiet!

Only Zhang Yunfei had a faint smile on his face, and Liu Xing next to him was also calm. In Liu Xing's heart, Zhang Yunfei's shooting skills just now could only be considered normal. The soldiers who called for the target in the distance were also quite shocked. After a while, they remembered to carry the several gun targets that Zhang Yunfei had hit just now and run towards his military seat.

The shocked atmosphere at the scene lasted for several minutes. Zhang Zizhong first came to his senses, and the applause was first to clap, and everyone was cheering.

The target-hitting soldier next to him had carried several gun targets in front of everyone, and reported loudly with joy: "Military, these are the five targets that Commander-in-Chief Zhang just hit." After saying that, he lined up the five gun targets and placed them on the ground.

Everyone was surrounded by the five gun targets with great enthusiasm, and was amazed again. Today, it was a very eye-opener. There was a small bullet hole in the middle of the five gun targets, with similar positions and basically no deviation from the bull's eye. It was a standard ten ring.

Zhang Yunfei's performance pushed the atmosphere to a new level. During the visit to the 612th Regiment, everyone's enthusiasm for training was very high. Many soldiers secretly regarded Zhang Yunfei as their training role model in their hearts. What Zhang Yunfei did not expect was that this time, this little show directly stimulated everyone's enthusiasm, and this enthusiasm for training lasted for several months before slowly eliminating. The 612th Regiment later became a brave and warlike unit.

Two hours later, when Zhang Yunfei and his friends finished their visit and were about to return to Yichang, the roar of planes came faintly from the sky in the distance. The faces of the 59th Army officers next to them changed slightly. Only Zhang Zizhong said to Zhang Yunfei calmly: "Brother, that is the Japanese Aircraft plane from Wuhan Airport. I guess he had just completed the mission and returned to Wuhan, but the sound is still far away from us."

After saying that, Zhang Zizhong talked for a long time and said helplessly: "Our country is too weak. The Japanese aircraft are domineering in our airspace. It is like entering a no-man's land. You can bomb wherever you want. In the past, you often bomb our troops, but since we used only a few anti-aircraft machine guns to shoot down two Japanese aircraft, we have gradually bombed us less and less."

After saying that, Zhang Zizhong looked heavy and there was no good way for the Japanese airplanes. There were many passionate men who died under the Japanese airplanes for more than two years of the War of Resistance Against Japan. Zhang Zizhong's words touched Zhang Yunfei a lot. It seemed that when you have the chance, you should teach the Japanese air force a good lesson.

At 10 o'clock the next morning, Zhang Yunfei, Zhang Zizhong and several senior officers of the 59th Army, came to the empty Yichang Airport. The planes escorted Zhang Yunfei to Yichang together had already returned to Datong yesterday afternoon. At the Yichang Airport, there are only two old-fashioned transport planes of the 59th Army.

Behind Zhang Yunfei, several officers of the 59th Army were full of expectations, looking forward to the arrival of weapons and ammunition. On one side of the airport, the only dozen large trucks of the 59th Army and the soldiers from a transportation company were ready and were quietly waiting for the arrival of the plane.

At half past ten, a communication soldier from the airport trotted all the way to Zhang Zizhong, stood attentively saluted, and said in a slightly excited voice: "Report to the military seat, Datong aircraft will arrive at the airport in about five minutes."

Zhang Zizhong lightly pointed and signaled the correspondent to retreat. Although Zhang Zizhong didn't say anything, he couldn't hide his joyful look. The things his brother gave him must be nowhere short of it.

Not long after, there were roars from the sky. Four large transport planes, one early warning plane, and six fighter planes appeared in everyone's sight. Many people began to shout happily: "Here, come, the plane that transports us weapons and ammunition is here."

Under everyone's eager eyes, under the guidance of the airport, the planes landed safely one by one. So many planes almost filled Yichang Airport. The four large transport planes looked very conspicuous. The stubborn fuselage and four large engines showed their extraordinary air transport capabilities.

As the plane stopped steadily, the huge hatch doors of the four large transport planes slowly opened, and the neatly arranged wooden boxes inside the cabin were imprinted into everyone's eyes. Seeing this scene, everyone's faces became more and more excited.

A colonel, wearing a mighty and beautiful camouflage uniform, walked quickly to Zhang Yunfei, stood attentively saluted, and then reported in a loud voice: "Chief, the First Squadron of the Flight Brigade successfully reached Yichang Airport. This time, a total of 500,000 official rifle bullets, 500,000 Type 38 rifle bullets, 30 crooked machine guns, 30 Type 92 heavy machine guns, 30 Type 92 infantry guns, 30 60mm mortars, 10,000 various shells, 10,000 30mm anti-aircraft guns, and 10,000 bullets."

Zhang Yunfei replied with a faint smile on his face and greeted the colonel, then said to Zhang Zizhong: "Brother, I have brought you all weapons and ammunition. It seems that you will prepare two more bottles of good wine tonight. Thank you very much."

After Zhang Yunfei finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Zizhong and the two laughed.

After Zhang Zizhong finished laughing, he said to the transport company on standby next to him: "Brothers, hurry up and transport the things to the military warehouse for me." After that, Zhang Zizhong looked at the transport planes not far away with joy, as if there were a whole box of gold inside the plane.

More than a hundred people from the Transportation Company immediately began to get busy. Everyone divided into teams and walked towards several transport planes at the same time. When the Transportation Company Commander brought twenty or thirty soldiers, with excitement, he came to the huge hatch door of the first transport plane.

The company commander of the transportation company touched the cabin excitedly, then looked at the neat boxes of ammunition in the cabin, and plucked up the courage. He walked into the cabin for the first time in his life and began to untie the thick hemp rope tied to the ammunition box. Maybe he was too excited. He originally had a living knot, but he couldn't untie it after untiing it for a long time.

A soldier from the transportation company next to him moved his heart, took out the military sting hem he carried, handed it to his company commander, and said, "We used a bayonet to break these hemp ropes, it's too hard to untie them."

The transport company commander gently patted the soldier's head and cursed with a smile: "Give all the bad ideas and break the rope. How can people transport ammunition to me in the future?" Seeing his company commander say this, the soldier immediately grabbed his head honestly, put away his military spear, and helped his company commander untie the hemp rope tied to the ammunition box.

With everyone's help, all the hemp ropes were untied in less than ten minutes. Everyone carefully sorted out the untied hemp ropes, neatly put them aside, and then began to help transport the ammunition box.

A soldier first moved the ammunition box, which was so heavy. The soldier thought to himself, and then he tried hard to move the box of ammunition. Seeing the soldier's difficulty, the transportation company commander quickly opened a box of ammunition, which contained thick oil paper wrapped in yellow orange bullets. Each pack was 50 rounds, a total of 40 packs, and a box of exactly two thousand rounds. No wonder it was so heavy.

"Everyone carries a box, safety is the first priority." The transportation company commander immediately ordered.

There were still many people and strong forces. Boxes of ammunition were moved from the cabin to the truck next to him. Several senior officers from the 59th Army next to him, seeing so many tempting ammunition, he thought happily: "Now, there are finally bullets that can hit the Japanese hard."

Some officers also looked at Zhang Yunfei with admiration, thinking to themselves that it was such a big deal. With so many weapons and ammunition, they could be given away as soon as they say they were given. Commander-in-Chief Zhang was so good to the military officer.

Seeing boxes of ammunition being brought into the truck, Zhang Zizhong sighed in his heart that he now owed his little brother a great favor, and he could never pay back these favors. Only by treating his brother sincerely can he be rewarded.

Seeing that the transport was very smooth, Zhang Yunfei smiled and said to Zhang Zizhizhong: "Brother, the 10 30mm anti-aircraft guns I brought from Datong this time are mainly used for air defense at the airport. This anti-aircraft gun was produced by our Datong Arsenal. It performed excellently in previous battles. If you need it in the future, I will tell me directly."

"Okay, thank you brother." Zhang Zizhong said with gratitude to Zhang Yunfei's hand.

The ammunition was transported for several hours before all the weapons and ammunition was transported. Not long after everyone started carrying weapons and ammunition, Zhang Yunfei and Zhang Zizhong returned to Zhang Zizhong's command center.

Zhang Zizhong, who returned to the command center, slowly retreated with a smile and excitement on his face. He looked at the military map of Yichang with a serious expression. Zhang Yunfei felt the change in Zhang Zizhong's emotions and asked with concern: "Brother, what's wrong? Is the Japanese restless?"

"Yes!" Zhang Zizhong sighed long, and then said: "A few days ago, the Japanese began to become restless. I think the Japanese may have taken big actions, and they might have to attack Yichang."

After hearing Zhang Zizhong's words, Zhang Yunfei also had a serious face. According to the information Zhang Yunfei had, the Japanese Central China Front Army had more than 500,000 troops. Matsui Ishione served as the commander and had more than a dozen divisions under his command, the 3rd Division, the 9th Division, the 11th Division, the 13th Division, the 101st Division, the 16th Division, the 6th Division, the 18th Division, the 114th Division, and the 114th Division.

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Chapter completed!