Spy Shadow: Command & Conquer

Chapter 2042, This is truly insane...

I quietly walked to a secluded spot.

Since we can't find Qi Jiuding, let's go up to the Heavenly Court.

Fortunately, Min Rou provided their contact information.

It has been proven that as long as the 5C communication center is used for intervention, it will not be monitored.

I used it once before. I hope that person is still around.

The only way is to find him.

Found successfully.

Explain your intention.

I originally thought that with the other party involved, there shouldn't be any problems.

After a moment of silence, the other party slowly replied that he would try his best. However, this matter was rather complicated and would require time to process.

Zhang Yong: ? ? ?
I vaguely sensed something.

But I didn't dare think too much about it. So I politely ended the call.

Thinking back to some previous speculations, he frowned slightly.

It seems that every family has its own troubles!
Orders issued from the foot of Pagoda Hill may not be effective.

Shake his head.

Let it go. Stop paying attention to it.

If even that person has difficulty making a difference, then there's no need to mention a nobody like him.

Fine, let's abandon this plan. We'll find another way to handle it.

Of course there are solutions. Moreover, they would be akin to a "dimensional reduction attack."

Back at the airport.

"Shuming!"

"To!"

"Order all fighter jets to prepare."

"Commissioner, where should we attack? Nanjing? Shanghai? Hangzhou?"

"No. We went to hunt down scattered Japanese troops."

"Okay. Get ready right away."

Wang Shuming was actually a little disappointed. He wanted to launch a major operation.

The problem is, Quzhou Airport doesn't have bombers, only fighter jets. He wouldn't even have the opportunity to acquire one.

Moreover, without Zhang Yong's guidance, it would be extremely dangerous for the bomber formation to go out.

Previously, a Soviet SB2 bomber squadron was completely wiped out.

That was a bloody lesson!

"Ring ring ring!"

"Ring ring ring!"

A quick ringing sound rang.

The pilot rushed out of the dormitory in a hurry.

Follow the combat procedures and board the plane quickly.

Mainly Hawk-3 fighters and I-16 fighters.

The former is a biplane. It was destined to be very outdated and could only be used as a trainer aircraft.

The latter only had a 7.62mm machine gun and no 20mm cannon. It also belongs to the category of vehicles that are about to be phased out.

However, it was still very effective in dealing with sporadic Japanese ground troops.

Previously, Zhang Yong had deployed aircraft to deal with Japanese invaders who came to launch a surprise attack. The results were excellent, causing the Japanese to flee in disarray.

Move out!

Move out!

Everyone mobilized!

The first to take off was an I-16 fighter jet.

The pilots who fly these fighter jets are all quite skilled.

Well, I have at least 100 hours of flight experience. Basic operational skills are not a problem for me.

As for aerial dogfights and the like, they're still too weak, and difficult to change.

The Nationalist Air Force has not yet organized any specialized training.

why?
Because there is a lack of professional talent.

Zhang Yong himself didn't understand. He knew how to kill enemies, but he couldn't teach them.

Most of his actions were performed under the guidance of the system. The problem is, other people don't have a system!
So, we can only wait.

What are you waiting for?
Waiting for the arrival of the American air force.

Only the American air force has professional personnel who can provide comprehensive training.

The Soviets didn't have that kind of patience.

Zhang Yong himself took off and began the search.

The radar map is really useful. The radius is a full 10 kilometers!
A single sweep reveals a width of 20 kilometers.

The plane is fast...

Suddenly, a red dot appeared.

Japanese invaders.

Approximately one hundred and eighty heads.

Sure enough, using airplanes for searches is incredibly convenient.

You'll find it as soon as you step outside.

The scattered Japanese troops on the ground had no idea that death was approaching from above.

Immediately dispatch fighter jets to follow up. Then launch an attack.

Simple dive-bombing.

"Chichichi..."

"Chichichi..."

Zhang Yong took the lead and fired the first shot.

A barrage of bullets landed among the Japanese troops.

It was visibly chaotic for the Japanese troops. More than a dozen were killed or wounded on the spot.

"Chichichi..."

"Chichichi..."

The fighter jets behind followed suit, diving and strafing.

After Zhang Yong pointed out the goal, all they had to do was follow it.

The object shaking on the ground was the Japanese invaders.

Open fire on them.

Don't be stingy with bullets.

Go back and finish playing.

Then come back and play again.

"Chichichi..."

"Chichichi..."

Various fierce jets of fire were sprayed out.

The ground seemed to be boiling. A complete mess.

Whether it hits or not, as long as the bullet grazes by, it's fine.

As it turned out, the density of firepower and the casualties of the Japanese invaders were basically proportional.

Especially in the wild, there are no strong fortifications.

The planes were completely crushed.

"idiot……"

"how so……"

The remaining Japanese invaders were all wailing in despair.

To my utter surprise, a Nationalist military aircraft actually appeared.

And there were so many planes.

One after another.

The bullets seemed to be raining down relentlessly, as if they were free.

No matter how they tried to dodge, it was all in vain.

Deep resentment...

They only have one squadron, with a total strength of at most a little over a hundred people. Is it worth deploying so many aircraft?

The bullets you fired and the fuel you burned are worth far more than the hundred or so of us...

"Close the team!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Yong, satisfied, ordered the battle to end.

The radar map shows that there are still more than twenty scattered red dots.

The fierce attack just now killed about 150 Japanese soldiers. There were still some who escaped.

But it's okay now.

The remaining few Japanese soldiers were dealt with by the Nationalist infantry.

The main force of the Japanese invaders has been destroyed. They will never be able to rise again.

Transitions.

Go find the next wave of Japanese invaders.

Soon another discovery was made.

The plane was going so fast that it covered tens of kilometers in the blink of an eye.

Once the radar map showed the red dot, I realized that we were almost right above the Japanese invaders.

They then opened fire decisively, designating targets for follow-up aircraft.

"Chichichi..."

"Chichichi..."

Strings of flames rained down from the sky once more.

Zhang Yong's previously gloomy mood has now completely dissipated.

Sure enough, killing the Japanese invaders is still the most satisfying!
They kill in all sorts of ways.

No matter how many, as long as they were Japanese invaders, everyone was happy.

To the naked eye, the Japanese invaders on the ground were dancing happily. They must have been quite pleased.

I got tired of dancing, so I lay down and fell asleep.

Seven horizontally and eight vertically.

Torn apart.

The picture is beautiful.

"Chichichi..."

"Chichichi..."

The planes behind followed suit, strafing the enemy relentlessly.

Zhang Yong is the navigator, responsible for guiding the target. Therefore, bullets should be used sparingly.

Meanwhile, this live-fire exercise was also part of the training. The opportunity was given to the other pilots. So, he observed and assessed from the sidelines.

Under intense gunfire, the number of Japanese soldiers dwindled until only about twenty remained.

They were very scattered. Continuing to fire was no longer effective.

"Close the team!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Yong ordered the battle to end.

The remaining Japanese troops were handed over to the Nationalist ground forces for handling.

That way, everyone gets a share of the credit. Hehe.

Actually, chasing down the remaining enemy soldiers isn't cost-effective. Going to find other Japanese invaders would allow you to kill far more.

"Reporting to the commissioner, I've run out of bullets."

"Go back to the airport to replenish."

"Yes."

Zhang Yong directed operations remotely.

Those who run out of bullets should go back and reload before coming back.

At the same time, orders were given to bring in other fighter jets to maintain a formation of thirty aircraft.

A very aggressive attack method.

Once the Japanese invaders are spotted, thirty fighter planes will swarm in.

Take off.

Heading north.

Soon another red dot was spotted.

This time, a large wave arrived. There were over five hundred Japanese invaders.

it is good!
Here comes the big life!

Without hesitation, it immediately swooped down.

"Chichichi..."

"Chichichi..."

The bullets whizzed past the Japanese troops. Then they rose into the air.

He was only responsible for directing the target. The real attack was left to the fighter jets from the rear.

They can use up all their bullets, then go back to resupply, and then come back again.

"Chichichi..."

"Chichichi..."

Sure enough, the subsequent attacks came like a storm.

Many pilots would hold down the fire switch until all their ammunition was used up before taking off.

The Japanese soldiers on the ground began dancing again. They were dancing in all sorts of poses.

The more than 500 Japanese troops were spread over a relatively large area, giving the fighter jets more angles to attack.

"Free Fire!"

"From east to west!"

Zhang Yong's orders were also very simple.

You can do whatever you want. Feel free to be creative.

The only requirement is that they can't collide.

Therefore, the attack direction was specified. This way, collisions would not occur.

Zhang Yong closed his eyes to rest in the air.

I'm actually starting to feel a bit amazed. A dimensional reduction attack is truly deadly!

The Japanese invaders thought their tactics were very effective, but the National Revolutionary Army caused them a great deal of trouble.

However, when they flew their plane over the Japanese invaders, they immediately became the target of a one-sided massacre.

run?
Where to run?
beat?
how to spell?
Shoot with the rifle in your hand?
Indeed there is.

Japanese troops fired into the air.

But it can basically be ignored, unless you're extremely unlucky.

If the cockpit were accurately hit by a bullet from the Japanese invaders, it would still be fatally dangerous.

The cockpits of the Hawk-3 and I-16 fighter jets lacked special protection. Ordinary bullets could penetrate them.

The prerequisite is that you have to hit the target.

Theoretically, there is indeed a chance of hitting. But the probability...

"Chichichi..."

"Chichichi..."

Sweeping back and forth. Repeatedly ravaging.

The number of Japanese invaders was decreasing rapidly, but there were still more than a hundred of them.

We definitely need to continue fighting. We need to reduce their numbers to at least fifty or fewer. The rest can then be dealt with by the infantry.

Therefore,
No rush...

Take it easy……

Your adventure experience has increased.

Your strength +1

[Combat Lab Upgrade (Remote Fuel Deployment)]

[Weapon list refreshed]

The system will display a notification.

Zhang Yong happened to be free, so he immediately went to check.

It was discovered that the BF-109 fighter jet had begun mass production. The price was quite cheap, even cheaper than the P-40.

but……

"It's useless to me..."

"China doesn't need..."

Zhang Yong shook his head and closed the weapon list.

This BF-109 fighter jet is no longer suitable for China's basic national conditions.

The range is too short. It can only engage targets at close range. Since we already have the P-40, there's no need to equip ourselves with the Bf-109.

Having so many types of aircraft would be extremely challenging for logistics, maintenance, and upkeep.

Carefully consider that remote fuel delivery method.

The upgraded combat lab must contain good stuff.

As the name suggests, it involves releasing oil in a very distant area.

How far exactly is "very far"?
[Global Deployment]

[Any non-military restricted area]

Zhang Yong: ? ? ?
So, does that mean you're very free?
Can I casually release tens of thousands of tons of oil into distant Siberia?

pull……

What am I going to do by deploying them in Siberia?
The Soviet Union didn't lack oil.

only……

and many more.

Germans are short of oil. Very short.

For the Germans?

sweat……

Stop!

Stop!

How could I have such an evil thought?
How could we possibly supply oil to the Germans?

No.

No.

He patted his head hard.

Force yourself to abandon such evil thoughts. Don't think about it anymore.

However, putting some pressure on the British might also be beneficial to oneself...

The Germans had no shortage of weapons and ammunition. What they lacked was fuel.

If a person doesn't look out for themselves, they'll be punished by heaven and earth...

I have so much oil, I can't even use it all...

How about we release tens of thousands of tons and see?
Anyway, it's not a lot...

Stop!

Stop!

Pull your own ear.

I forcibly pulled my chaotic thoughts back to reality.

It’s crazy…

He'll definitely go crazy...

"Close the team!"

Use your voice to forcibly stop your evil thoughts.

The radar map showed more than forty red dots on the ground. Those were more than forty Japanese invaders.

That's enough. Continuing to fight is just a waste of time.

Go find the next wave, that's the real business.

gather.

Leave.

Heading north.

Arrived near Huizhou.

Tang Shizun's troops are stationed here.

Red dot detected.

Several locations. All are hidden nearby.

Clearly, these Japanese invaders were looking for an opportunity to launch an attack.

Without further ado, they dove down and strafed.

"Chichichi..."

"Chichichi..."

Quickly direct the target. Then raise the price.

The following fighter jets followed in sequence and deployed their firepower.

Caught off guard, the Japanese invaders were immediately routed, their bodies strewn across the field, and they scattered and fled in chaos.

"what?"

"Airplane? Ours?"

"Is that our plane? They actually deployed it?"

"It is indeed ours."

The Nationalist soldiers on the opposite side were stunned, both surprised and delighted.

They were originally hidden inside the fortifications, but now they all looked up to watch the spectacle.

It really is my own plane!
They are firing at the ground. The firepower is extremely fierce.

It's estimated that the Japanese invaders outside are definitely doomed. They might even be completely wiped out.

"It's the Nationalist Air Force..."

Tang Shizun and the others also noticed it. They all went to higher ground to take a look.

It's 100% certain that the Nationalist Air Force planes have spotted the Japanese invaders and are launching an attack. The Japanese are definitely doomed.

With such intense firepower, unless you're extremely resilient, you're doomed.

"Commander-in-Chief, could it be the Commissioner?"

"Commissioner?"

Tang Shizun's eyes flashed.

That's right. It's very likely Zhang Yong. It must be him.

The Nationalist Air Force didn't have this capability before—to detect small, scattered Japanese units at high altitudes.

Otherwise, Wang Shuming would have already brought his plane to help.

He raised his binoculars and looked at the Nationalist government planes overhead. He deduced that Zhang Yong might be among them…

"report!"

"Commander-in-Chief, the Commissioner requests your presence on the phone!"

The staff officer rushed over.

Tang Shizun: ? ? ?

Zhang Yong's phone call?
Was Zhang Yong not on the plane?
I rushed back.

He took the microphone.

"Your Excellency..."

"Commander-in-Chief Tang, how have you been?"

"You're too kind, Your Excellency. I welcome Your Excellency to visit me at any time..."

"You should have seen me just now."

"what?"

"I'm on the plane."

"what?"

Tang Shizun was taken aback.

Is Zhang Yong on the plane? Right in front of us?
I instinctively turned around and looked at the sky outside through the front door.

There were many planes, but it was impossible to determine which one belonged to Zhang Yong.

really.

Amazing.

It was indeed Zhang Yong who arrived.

I'm sure Wang Shuming doesn't have that kind of ability.

happy.

The Japanese invaders are finished.

As soon as Zhang Yong arrived, the Japanese invaders were wiped out.

The Japanese invaders, whom the National Revolutionary Army had previously been helpless against, were nothing but trash in front of Zhang Yong.

As expected, dozens of fighter planes surrounded and attacked the Japanese, who were essentially hunted down. They didn't even have the strength to mount a counterattack, let alone retaliate.

"Thank you, Commissioner, for helping us out of this predicament."

"Easy to say."

Zhang Yong answered casually.

The surrounding Japanese invaders have been mostly dealt with.

It's time to rush to the next game.

The problem is, his fighter jet is out of bullets.

We need to go back and get a different plane. Then we can fight again.

what?
Waiting for further information?

nonexistent.

He can simply change planes.

"Commissioner..."

Tang Shizun hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

It seems there's something he can't say.

"explain."

"Commissioner, we've captured some Japanese prisoners..."

"Shoot them all!"

"But they said they were Chinese before..."

"No matter who they are, as long as they are working for the Japanese invaders, kill them all. Keeping them alive is a waste of food."

"Yes."

"Strictly follow orders. Otherwise, I will hold you accountable!"

"Yes!"

Tang Shizun quickly raised his voice.

Zhang Yong ended the call.

If they weren't caught, they went on a rampage of burning, killing, and looting.

You think you can live after being caught? You think you can have such a good life? Dream on.

Sorry, I, Zhang Yong, do not want prisoners.

All of you go to hell!
Use it to make fertilizer!

On the other end of the line, Tang Shizun put down the receiver, pondered for a moment, and said with a cold expression, "Immediately carry out the Commissioner's order and kill all the captured Japanese soldiers!"

"Yes!" someone nearby replied. Then they went to make the arrangements.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Bang bang bang..."

A burst of gunfire rang out. All the Japanese soldiers were killed.

Each one was then finished off.

Live it!

A worthy death!

How dare they call themselves Chinese!

Pooh!
……

Zhang Yong made a quick arrangement, then stepped on the gas and flew back to Quzhou Airport.

Land. Then switch to another plane. Take off again.

They soon joined up with other fighter jets.

Continue searching for the Japanese invaders.

Soon another discovery was made.

There were really many small groups of Japanese troops.

The smallest was a single squadron, with more than 150 heads.

The two largest squadrons each had around 500 heads.

Nothing else, just shoot them if you find them.

"Chichichi..."

"Chichichi..."

He pointed out the target ahead. Then the other fighter jets swarmed in.

With intense firepower, most of the Japanese invaders were wiped out. The remaining few were handed over to the Nationalist ground forces.

Wave after wave of kills...

It didn't gradually stop until nightfall.

It's not that Zhang Yong is incompetent, it's that other pilots can't adapt.

In the darkness, even with Zhang Yong pointing out the target, the others were unable to launch an effective attack.

Unless there is sufficient firelight illumination on the ground.

but.

Just in time for a break.

Rest and recharge at night so you can continue the fight during the day.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yong took off again with his fighter jets to continue searching for the Japanese invaders.

It's like a comb, first combing past and then combing back.

If Japanese troops are spotted, launch an immediate attack and eliminate most of them. Then move on to find the next wave.

"Chichichi..."

"Chichichi..."

The sound of machine gun fire rose and fell.

Group after group of Japanese invaders were utterly defeated and routed. They were left in a state of utter devastation.

The attack finally stopped at night.

Rest at night.

I woke up in the morning. The flight continued.

Unbeknownst to them, and without realizing how many Japanese invaders they had wiped out.

Suddenly, a large number of yellow dots appeared on the ground.

A thought flickered in my mind.

This is Jing County. It was the base of the New Fourth Army.

A few red dots were found nearby. It was determined that they were defeated by the New Fourth Army.

It seems that I don't need to help for the time being.

But we can do something else.

The remote deployment was quietly initiated.

Try the effect.

How about we release 100 tons of oil?
I don't know what use it will be, but it shouldn't do any harm.

Regular gasoline

100 tons

Sure.

Deliver.

[Deployment Successful]

then……

There's no after that.

Zhang Yong: ? ? ?
curious.

How exactly was it deployed?
But the system didn't respond at all. Clearly, they didn't want to explain.

Had to give up.

Arrange for an airdrop.

Only small arms can be airdropped. And ammunition too.

Weapons and ammunition are what the yellow dot needs most, compared to fuel. Unfortunately, the number of supplies that can be airdropped is limited.

It would be great if we could remotely deliver weapons and ammunition.

It flew by.

My brain is acting up again...

How about we remotely deliver 10,000 tons of oil?

It's not a lot anyway. It won't affect the overall situation.

Really...

Try...

10,000 tons of aviation gasoline...

[To be continued]

(End of this chapter)