Kingsman Agent in Film and Television

The shrill air raid sirens rang out over Chongqing. As the sirens sounded, people in the peaceful city of Chongqing began to rush to the air raid shelters frantically.

Air Defense Command.

"130 bombers - how can there be so many? How can there be so many!"

This number shocked them. Since the bombing began in February 38, dozens of planes had tortured Chongqing time and time again.

And this time, the number is two to three times that of the past!

"Damn it! If those four anti-aircraft battalions hadn't been transferred..."

Some people have started to pass the buck in advance.

Although everyone present knew that this was an attempt to pass the buck, they wisely did not refute it - Chongqing would certainly be ravaged repeatedly in the future, and after the bombing, the Air Defense Command would certainly be the first to bear the brunt of the blame. Perhaps, this was a solution.

"Anyway, let's... do our best! The rest... will be left to God."

Attendant's room.

“How many planes?”

"130!"

When this number was mentioned again, the already terrified attendants and staff seemed to see a scene of planes swarming in, covering the sky and the earth.

Countless bombs fell from the sky, and the whole of Chongqing was shaking constantly in the explosions...

They shivered involuntarily.

"Damn it! Damn it! If only we could come a little later, after we've changed into American equipment, it would be great!"

Unfortunately, this was just imagination. Then the entire attendant room was moved to the air-raid shelter, and everyone was waiting for the bombing with gloomy faces.

Military Command Headquarters.

"130 planes?"

Dai Chunfeng repeated this number, his face looking terribly gloomy.

He was thinking further.

So many planes flying over Chongqing and Shanghai would inevitably cause heavy losses to Chongqing, and my nephew happened to transfer four air defense battalions to Nanchuan...

"Anping is in trouble this time..."

Dai Chunfeng was worried. He could guess with his eyes closed that the Air Defense Command would definitely blame the Military Control Commission next - if there were dozens of planes, the Air Defense Command would definitely not blame them, after all, Chongqing had been bombed by planes of this scale too many times.

But this time, there are 130 planes!

Quantitative change leads to qualitative change. This will be the largest air raid on Chongqing since the bombing began. The losses will inevitably be several times greater than in the past, and the air defense command will definitely have to pass the buck.

"asshole!"

He cursed angrily, then quickly left the office and walked towards the air-raid shelter.

On the street, Takasu Hiroki, wearing a black police uniform, tried his best to maintain order. He even protected a child in the chaos. After handing the child to an anxious young couple, he also reminded them: "Watch the child, the Japanese planes are coming soon, hurry into the air-raid shelter!"

After a busy period, everyone crowded into the air-raid shelter. Takasu Hiroki began to look up at the sky. If someone looked into his eyes at this time, they would find that his eyes were full of excitement.

The Empire's planes are coming!

Shenlong Gorge and Chongqing will tremble in fear in this bombing.

[Zhang Shihao, you never dreamed that you would fall into the hands of a nobody like me, right? ]

At this moment, Takasu Hiroki was extremely excited. If he was not lurking in the police station at this moment, he would definitely howl to the sky, then find a high place and leisurely watch Chongqing wailing in the bombing.

His peripheral vision swept past the air-raid shelter, and a cruel smile emerged.

Next, his people will guide the bombers to focus on bombing various air-raid shelters, trapping the Chinese inside and suffocating them to death!

The huge casualties will be like a sharp sword that kills Zhang Shihao!
[I, Takasu Hiroki, will personally bring down the devil Zhang Shihao! ]

"Xiao Wu, stop being angry - hurry up and see if there is anyone else who hasn't entered the cave yet!"

When his colleagues saw "Wu Wei" glaring at the sky, they quickly pulled him up.

Takasu Hiroki came to his senses, put on an angry look, followed his colleagues' hurried footsteps, and continued to play the role of a policeman.

……

Amid the never-ending sound of air raid sirens, the plane flew over Chongqing.

The remaining observation post looked at the fleet of planes that covered the sky and was filled with fear.

Many people even wanted to retreat and hide in the air-raid shelter.

But there are also many warriors who show no fear in the face of the huge fleet of aircraft, only deep-rooted hatred.

They were diligently counting the number of aircraft, when suddenly someone asked in confusion:
"Aren't there 130? Why... only 80 or so? Where are the other planes?"

Air Defense Command.

"More than 80 planes came over? Where did the others go?"

"An air defense surveillance post reported that more than 40 Japanese planes flew in the direction of Nanchuan."

"Nanchuan? Oh no! It's Shenlong Gorge!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire air defense headquarters fell into a suffocating silence.

The air defense equipment that they are going to replace next is located in Shenlong Gorge!

The Japanese planes headed straight for Shenlong Gorge so clearly, they must have received intelligence.

"asshole!"

The air defense commander smashed the teacup in anger.

A senior officer said with a bad look:

"We told them long ago that the equipment should be distributed to the various units as soon as it arrives, and actual combat should be used instead of training. But they insisted on replacing the equipment gradually! If there is any problem with these precious air defense equipment this time, the Military Control Commission will be guilty of a thousand crimes!"

"This is troublesome..."

This caused trouble. Japanese planes went to bomb Shenlong Gorge. The Military Intelligence Bureau could not escape blame, but their air defense command was probably not in a good situation either.

Huangshan official residence air-raid shelter.

"What? More than 40 bombers went to Nanchuan? Oh no, Shenlong Gorge! Shenlong Gorge!"

The chief attendant was shocked and angry. After cursing, he angrily said, "Didn't Zhang Anping catch all the Japanese spies? Why did the news leak out? Why did the news leak out! Good-for-nothing! Good-for-nothing! Damn it, shoot them all!"

The chief aide-de-camp was heartbroken. He had spent such a large sum of money on the year-end dollar loan to purchase American anti-aircraft equipment, just so that he could shoot down a few Japanese planes when they were showing off their power. He didn't expect that they would be bombed by the Japanese devils before they were even put into service.

He completely forgot what the Military Intelligence Bureau had told him before, that the spies had not been completely found out.

An attendant said, "Captain, don't be angry, this is a good thing!"

"Good thing?"

"Have you forgotten what Director Dai reported to you? The anti-aircraft equipment in Shenlong Gorge... are all fake!"

The chief attendant finally reacted, and the anger on his face receded like a tide:

"I remember it, I remember it! You are indeed a brave warrior of our party and country, able to predict the Japanese goal in advance. What a great trick of using someone else's strength to kill someone else, what a great trick of sneaking into Chencang!"

"Looking back at the situation in Shenlong Gorge, we must commend them! We must commend them! They are the pillars of our party and country, they are the elites of our party and country!"

The attendant nodded seriously.

A staff officer rushed in hurriedly:

"Report, thirty enemy planes turned around and flew southeast!"

The chief attendant was stunned:
"U-turn? Southeast?"

The attendant officer was suspicious and asked, "Did he go to Nanchuan County?"

"It's possible - how did this little guy Zhang Anping manage to fool more than 70 Japanese planes! In this case, there are only more than 50 Japanese planes in the sky over Chongqing, right? Good, good!"

The attendant breathed a sigh of relief. Compared with the number of 130 planes, the damage caused by more than bombers was within his acceptable range.

Although there were only 55 Japanese planes in the Chongqing sky, based on past experience, the damage these planes caused to Chongqing would still be considerable.

At this time, Japanese planes were indiscriminately strafing the sky over Chongqing with aircraft machine guns and cannons.

The bombs on board had not been used yet - of course it was not because they had a change of heart, but because the sky had not yet completely darkened. Only after the sky had completely darkened could the "guide" use flashlights and special flame signs to direct them to the target.

At that time, they will drop the bombs they carry one by one.

Time passed little by little, and when it was about to get completely dark, the Japanese commander in charge of the bombing revealed a grim smile.

The time has come, the real bombing is about to begin!

Just as he was about to give the order, the staff officer hurriedly said, "Commander, the Second Squadron has sent a message that they and the Third Squadron have lost a total of 36 bombers in the battle, and the rest are all injured. Please request the headquarters to escort them back immediately."

"What?" The commander rubbed his ears, looking like he was kidding me - the second formation had 45 bombers and the third formation had 30 bombers, a total of 75.

Even if there is an army there, they can still cause widespread grief after repeated bombings and then the bombing formation will leave.

Now you tell me that thirty-six planes were lost in battle?

Is this a bombing of the US mainland? !
No, even if we bombed the US Pearl Harbor in Hawaii, there would never be such huge losses!
The staff officer repeated: "The second formation reports that the third and third formations have lost a total of 36 bombers, including 3 G20Ms and 16 Type bombers. The rest are all damaged. Please ask the first formation to escort them back."

"Colonel Okada, the commander of the second squadron, has committed suicide. Lieutenant Colonel Kameda has taken over the command!"

"idiot!"

The commander angrily slapped the staff officer twice, then sat down with a dejected look on his face.

Damn Okada, you committed suicide by shooting yourself and put all the blame on me!
The commander was so angry that he wanted to cut Okada into pieces to relieve his hatred. Thirty-six bombers, this loss was enough to make him change the bench he had worked so hard to get with his bombing credit!
The staff officer with two slap marks on his face asked, "Commander, what's your reply?"

The commander really didn't want to bother with the second and third formations.

He wanted to continue bombing Chongqing to see if he could gain credit and make up for the losses.

But the remaining planes were all damaged, which meant that various accidents could easily occur on the way back. If they were not escorted, the loss figure would increase again!

After a long period of angry silence, he squeezed out a few words:

"Drop the bombs and return!"

Fifty-five bombers began dropping bombs without waiting for instructions. After dropping all the bombs they were carrying, the bombers, feeling lighter, increased their altitude and flew toward the southeast.

……

At the entrance of the air-raid shelter, Takasu Hiroki, who was "sticking to his post", was stunned.

He expected that with the help of the "Guide", this bombing would cause irreparable damage to Chongqing, making the sword aimed at Zhang Shihao sharper.

But, but... why did the Empire first send thirty planes to the southeast - he guessed at the time that they were going to deal with Zhang Shihao in Nanchuan. It was a pity that without thirty planes, Chongqing's losses would be much less.

The sword that was stabbing at Zhang Shihao had to be three points blunter.

But now it’s not a question of whether they are slow or not, but the fact that the remaining fifty or so planes actually hurriedly and sloppily released all their bombs and... ran away!
Many of the bombing targets this time were found by him personally, and these targets will be targeted in this bombing.

But now, without bombing any target, they just dropped the bombs in such a hurry and ran away?

[Baga! I'm going to sue you! I'm going to send you all to a military court! I want you dead!]

Takasu Hiroki roared madly in his heart, but then he had to pretend to be surprised and rushed to the air-raid shelter with his police colleagues to inform the families of officials and officers inside of the good news.

But it seemed that no one believed this news at first.

There were 130 planes there, how could it end so easily?

Just kidding!
Air Defense Command.

"The Japanese planes are returning... now?"

Everyone in the headquarters was stunned.

They were very experienced in bombing Japanese planes. Most of the time, they would fly to Chongqing in the evening and then straf the sky over Chongqing with aircraft machine guns and cannons. Only after it was completely dark would they start dropping bombs and bombing various targets.

According to past practice, this is when the serious bombing should begin.

But why did they return?

"A conspiracy! It must be a conspiracy! They plan to go and come back!"

A staff officer made a judgment, but was met with a lot of looks of idiocy.

Are you blind? Can't you see that the Japanese planes just hurriedly dropped all their bombs?
Watch out, it’s in a hurry!
From this action they could infer that the Japanese planes certainly did not bomb important targets, but were simply unloading their loads.

This is definitely the end of the bombing and the return trip.

"Why is this happening?"

Faced with this question, they all couldn't answer it. Why is that?

After thinking for a long time without an answer, the air defense commander asked:

"By the way, how many planes did we shoot down? How many were damaged?"

Chongqing's air defense positions had been secretly adjusted before, and the air defense commander thought to himself that he had to shoot down a few Japanese planes this time, right?
The staff officer stammered and said nothing.

"Didn't take down any?"

"The Japanese planes... have bypassed our air defense positions again."

"What about the newly built control positions?"

“I also got around it.”

"I understand - get out." Strangely, the air defense commander did not get angry.

Everyone wanted to repeat the old tune and say there was a spy. The air defense commander, who had just been calm, suddenly became furious:
"I told you to get out! Are you deaf? Get out!"

A group of people left in disgrace, leaving only the air defense commander roaring in the command center.

It is said that if you defend against air attacks out of ten, nine out of ten will fail. But for them, it is a case of ten out of ten failing!

He has completely lost face!
Huangshan official residence air-raid shelter.

"The Japanese bombers flew away."

The chief attendant was stunned: "Flew away?"

"I just heard it was still exploding, and it flew away now?"

Staff report:

"The explosion just now was caused by the Japanese planes hastily clearing out the bombs they were carrying. They have now flown away."

After the aerial bombs were cleared, they naturally would not return to Chongqing again - the most annoying thing in an air raid was the aerial bomb. The lightest one had a charge of more than ten kilograms, and one could easily flatten a civilian house.

On the contrary, although aviation machine guns and cannons can cause casualties, the damage to important targets is the lightest and most insignificant.

"It starts off strong but ends badly. What are the Japanese trying to do?"

This question was not only posed by the chief aide-de-camp, but also by all the senior military and political officials who learned that 130 planes had swooped in at once.

The Japanese traveled thousands of miles with 130 bombers, but they just dropped the bombs in a hurry and ran away?

What kind of plane is this!

Military Command Headquarters.

"Boss, the losses haven't been counted yet, but according to the Air Defense Command, the losses from this air raid are the smallest compared to previous ones."

"In addition, the Air Defense Command said that it was their tenacious resistance to the enemy aircraft that forced the Japanese planes to give up the bombing."

This sentence made Lao Dai's eyes widen: "Are you kidding me?"

Does the Air Defense Command have any shame? How dare they say such a thing!
But then he thought again, the Air Defense Command had finally gotten an opportunity, and it was only right for them to pat themselves on the back.

He was too lazy to pursue the matter, and instead asked, "Have you contacted Shenlong Gorge?"

The secretary shook his head: "The radio station has not responded yet."

Old Dai couldn't help but look solemn.

He originally thought that his nephew would be blamed for this bombing, and he was ready to dig up the bad accounts of the air defense command, but in the end the Japanese left with a whimper.

A setback just passed, and he thought he could rest assured, but he didn't expect that he could not contact the people in Shenlong Gorge.

"Little guy, nothing's going to happen to you, is it?"

"No! Absolutely not! There is an air-raid shelter over at Shenlong Gorge. You are a major general after all. You can't fight with Japanese planes with your bare chest, right? What can happen to you?"

Even though he was comforting himself in this way, his eyelids were twitching wildly, which made Lao Dai feel very uneasy.

He somewhat regretted that he had agreed to his nephew's bold suggestion out of greed for credit.

At this moment, the office door was slammed open by the Director of Telecommunications.

The secretary's face instantly turned gloomy, while Old Dai looked at the director of telecommunications expressionlessly. Although there was no murderous intent in his eyes, those who knew him well knew that Boss Dai was on the verge of exploding.

But the Director of Telecommunications was unaware of this and instead shouted excitedly - pay attention, he was really shouting.

"Boss, there's a call from Shenlongxia!"

"As Japanese planes attacked, the Shenlong Gorge air defense forces fought tenaciously with the defenders, fighting fiercely for three quarters of an hour and shooting down 36 Japanese planes!"

“It’s 36!”

The director of telecommunications repeated the number - his first reaction after receiving the telegram was that the translation was wrong, but after re-translating it, he confirmed that there was no problem, and sent another telegram to Shenlong Gorge. After receiving the telegram information that was correct, he was completely "exploded".

Dai Chunfeng looked at the director of telecommunications in astonishment, his mind buzzing, and he didn't react for a long time. (End of this chapter)