Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2605 Type 52K 85mm anti-aircraft gun!

The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with a thick curtain, gloomy and heavy.

In the distance, Japanese bombers were approaching Phoenix like giant gray birds with an unstoppable momentum.

The sound of their engines came from far away and gradually gathered into a deafening roar, shaking every inch of the ground beneath them.

As the Japanese aircraft gradually lowered their altitude, the pilots pressed the bomb-dropping buttons indifferently. Heavy bombs poured out from the bomb bays in an instant, cutting through the sky with a whistling sound, and headed straight for Phoenix.

One of the bombs went straight to an old teahouse in Phoenix.

This teahouse has witnessed the changes of countless generations and carried the laughter and tears of countless people, but at this moment, it is about to become a victim of the Japanese invaders.

boom!

The bomb fell like a meteorite, accompanied by a deafening roar, and the earth shook violently.

The shock wave generated by the explosion instantly blew away the entire roof of the teahouse. Wooden beams, rubble, and bricks swirled and fell helplessly in the air like dead leaves caught in the wind.

The flames spread rapidly, engulfing the remains of the teahouse. Thick smoke billowed up, covering the sky and the sun, creating a doomsday scene.

The once bustling streets are now only left with ruins, and the houses have been easily destroyed like piles of building blocks, turning into ruins.

In the distance, the two reconnaissance teams originally stationed in Phoenix City looked at the scene in front of them with great regret and solemnity.

Although they do not have much affection for this ancient city, it is the home of the Chinese after all.

Seeing those intact houses being blown up so easily by the Japanese, each of them felt boundless anger in their hearts.

And those soldiers who stayed behind in the village were sobbing.

Because this is their former home.

But in just a moment, a large number of houses were destroyed and a raging fire broke out in the city!

Some soldiers even wanted to rush back to fight the Japanese, but were stopped by the guerrilla fighters.

There was a huge gap in strength between the enemy and us, and the Japanese were in the sky, so they had no weapons to fight against the enemy.

Some soldiers in the village did not understand and shouted angrily: "Those homes that were bombed were ours. Can you understand our feelings?"

A guerrilla soldier smiled and shed tears: "Our home was destroyed a long time ago, so we know how to endure it and then find an opportunity to stab the devils hard!"

The soldiers' bodies went limp because they saw sadness in each other's eyes, the same sadness as theirs!

But at the same time, the Japanese pilots were laughing wildly. In their eyes, destroying a Chinese town was just like playing a game.

They flew back to Fengtian singing triumphant songs.

Of course, the bombing is far from over. In order to make up for their mistakes, the Fengtian Japanese Command has made up its mind to completely wipe Phoenix off the map.

The bombing lasted for a day, and the entire Phoenix was filled with thick smoke. I'm afraid that within three days, Phoenix would be reduced to ashes.

When Huo Feng heard the news, he fell into silence.

Phoenix is ​​not only her home, but also the legacy left by her ancestors.

But all this was wiped out by the Japanese bombing.

So even though Duanwu was assembling anti-aircraft guns at the guerrilla base, Huo Feng was not in the mood to watch.

Yes, at this time Duanwu had already received the weapons and ammunition airlifted by Marklov, and there were more than he had imagined.

Two hundred PPD-34 submachine guns and 52 rounds of ammunition. Two DShK anti-aircraft machine guns and 85 rounds of ammunition. But what satisfied Duanwu the most was the K mm anti-aircraft gun.

The Type 52K 85mm anti-aircraft gun is a weapon of the same generation as the PPo-34 submachine gun, and is not yet equipped in large numbers in the Soviet army.

But I didn't expect that Markov was so friendly that he actually sent all these things to me.

Type 52K 85mm anti-aircraft gun:

Length: 7049 mm

Width: 2150 mm

Height: 2250 mm

Gun weight: 915 kg

Fire line height: 1500 mm

Direction shooting range: 360 degrees

High and low shooting range: -3 degrees to 82 degrees

Range: 15650 meters

Shooting height (effective/maximum): 8382 meters/10500 meters

Rate of fire: 15 to 20 rounds per minute

Barrel length: 4693 mm

Rifling: 24, evenly spaced, right-handed, twist angle 7 degrees 9 minutes

Chamber pressure: 250.07 MPa

Breechblock: Semi-automatic vertical wedge breechblock

Muzzle Brake: Multi-hole muzzle brake

Muzzle velocity: 792 meters/second

Total bomb weight: 15.1 kg

Barrel length: 629 mm

Projectile weight: 9.2 kg

It’s so awesome that even if the Japanese bombers are at an altitude of 10,000 meters, Duanwu can shoot them down with this cannon.

Although the number was smaller, there were 150 shells, which could hit the enemy's planes or tanks with one shot.

This is definitely the greatest killing weapon the guerrillas have ever had.

"Go to Lao Pan and thank Lao Ma for me. Tell him that I am very satisfied with this gun. Tell him to tell me if he has any problem. He will be my big brother from now on! Hahahaha!"

Duanwu couldn't stop smiling, because if he had this cannon when he was in central China, he could shoot down as many Japanese planes as possible.

Ma Ping'an's old face was smiling like a flower, because Duanwu said that this firecracker was good, so it must be a good thing.

So he hurried to send a message to Markov.

But unexpectedly, Markov also had good news to tell Ma Ping'an, that is, they had won the Battle of Zhanggufeng, the Japanese had submitted a request for peace talks, and the fighting at Zhanggufeng had stopped.

But Ma Ping'an felt that this was not good news, and hurried to discuss it with Duanwu.

Duanwu and Ma Ping'an had the same idea: this was definitely not good news, but it couldn't be any worse news.

Ma Pingan asked: "What should we do? The idea we gave to Markov worked. We should have reconsidered it at the beginning and let them continue to fight a war of attrition with the Japanese."

Duanwu waved his hand and said, "Even if we don't come up with any ideas, the Soviets will still win. In the Zhanggufeng area, the Japanese have too few troops. The Soviets have three divisions. Even if they replace one for another, the Soviets will definitely win.

And if we didn't come up with a really good idea, do you think Markov would not only give us credit, but also send us a 52K 85mm anti-aircraft gun?"

At this point, Duanwu thought for a moment and said, "But you don't have to worry too much. Even if we want to negotiate, it will take some time. During this time, we can still develop further. Let's build the arsenal first.

Purchasing weapons and equipment is only temporary. If we want China to become stronger, we still need to develop our own military industry.

Especially the Type 38 assault rifle developed by Qi Dabing, which has a wide range of bullet sources and is very suitable for the development of our current guerrillas."

"Report, Captain Shua is back."

At this moment, a sentry suddenly came to report that Shuanzi, Duyanlong and others had returned, and brought a large number of machinery and equipment with them!

(End of this chapter)