People are in the war of resistance, sign up for ten years

And Valentin just read the bulletin.

There are records of the incendiary bombs used by Fengjun.

It looked exactly the same as before.

"what!!!"

Watching with his own eyes his soldiers were completely turned into ashes in the sea of ​​flames.

The despair in Lieutenant General Ankov's heart was unprecedentedly strong.

In fact.

This is just the beginning.

In response to air strikes by the Siberian Front.

Feng Xuan, Marshal of the Feng Army, pulled out all the napalm incendiary bombs in stock.

A full 500 pieces.

That's an incendiary that's perfectly capable of covering 10 kilometers.

Only a tiny bit of napalm inside is enough to char a whole person.

Moreover, a large number of chemical combustion accelerants inside will release toxic gases and substances during combustion.

Even if they are not burned to death, they will not live long.

The Soviet army will face unprecedented pain.

.........

City of Bratsk.

Fengjun Frontline Command.

"Tap!"

A burst of hurried footsteps interrupted the tranquility of the Marshal's office.

"Is there news from the Air Force?"

He looked at the adjutant of staff who came running in a hurry.

A smile appeared on the corner of Feng Xuan's mouth.

Even the originally busy hands stopped involuntarily.

asked directly.

"The handsome and wise!"

"A call from the airport, the first flight group has successfully arrived at the destination."

"And carried out a devastating bombing of Lao Maozi's vanguard."

"This is what Colonel Wang Yaoxiang asked me to hand over to you."

The adjutant of staff smiled and handed the document bag to Feng Xuan.

"Oh?"

"It seems that our air force officers are very satisfied with the results of this bombing!"

heard.

Feng Xuan took the file bag over.

When I opened it, there were more than a dozen photos of the bombing inside, and I couldn't help but smile.

After seeing these photos, the anger in his heart finally came out.

"Big guy!"

"The air force asked whether to continue the bombing mission?"

At this time, the adjutant of staff suddenly asked for instructions.

"turn down!"

"Call the First Flying Group, accept as soon as you see it!"

Frowning, Feng Xuan said lightly.

The first raid hit the time lag.

Another surprise attack, won't people take precautions?

According to the information sent by the Moscow Station of the Fengtian Secrecy Bureau.

The Rakshasa Empire has begun to attach importance to the development of the air force.

Only the aircraft factory has no less than five put into use.

Continuous production of I-15 fighter jets.

At the same time, a large number of civilian pilots were recruited.

Superficially.

The Feng army is very strong, especially the quality of fighter planes, which is the best in the world.

But the follow-up was weak.

The industrial bases outside the customs cannot even produce BV141 reconnaissance aircraft.

Not to mention advanced fighters such as P47 Thunderbolt, P51 Mustang, and JU88.

Even if the things produced are at most slightly better than Yi 15.

The number of pilots has never been dominant.

Any qualified pilot needs at least three years of complete training.

Crash pilots are almost equivalent to death squads.

In contrast, the Rakshasa Empire.

The monthly production of thousands of fighters is just a drizzle.

Since World War I, the Slavs have organized a large number of flying clubs.

There are tens of thousands of domestic skilled pilots.

Once the two sides enter into a war of attrition, the only thing waiting for Feng Jun is to run out of ammunition and food.

Therefore, confrontation must be avoided.

Maximize profit in the guerrilla process.

"Yes!"

heard.

The adjutant of the staff quickly took the order and left.

.......

On a train from Taishet to the front.

General Budyonny, commander of the Siberian Front, and General Christine, the commissioner, are studying combat strategies.

"Commander, commissioner!"

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"It's not good, the vanguard has an urgent call."

at this time.

A Soviet army staff officer rushed into the carriage in a hurry.

Look extremely flustered.

shouted loudly.

"Ok?"

"Imperial officers are expected to strictly abide by the standards."

"How can you be so flustered?"

see.

Righteous Christine frowned.

reprimanded in a cold voice.

"What happened?"

"What happened to the vanguard?"

On the contrary, Budyonny looked a little pale and asked quickly.

"Report, report to the commander!"

"The vanguard sent an urgent call."

"One hour ago, our army was bombed by a large number of enemy fighter planes."

"The enemy used napalm."

"No.90 Seventh Division suffered heavy losses."

 …  

The Soviet staff officer lowered his head.

Report in a low voice.

what?

The vanguard was attacked by air?

heard.

Budyonny, the commander of the Siberian Front, couldn't sit still.