Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 1347, Medal of Guoguang

Hold your head high.

Hold the telescope to target the Japanese invaders.

Can the parachute bag be deployed at an altitude of 1,200 meters? Zhang Yong doesn't know.

He doesn't know anything about skydiving. Haven't had any contact either.

The basic common sense comes from the American TV series Band of Brothers.

After seeing the Japanese pilot climb out of the cabin, he did not deploy his parachute immediately.

Oh, the other person might fall to death.

If you open an umbrella at an altitude of several hundred meters, you may fall and be unable to take care of yourself.

"Chi chi chi..."

"Chi chi chi..."

Suddenly, my eyes saw a series of faint traces.

Passed by Japanese pilots.

Huh?

What is that?

Was it strafing from other Japanese aircraft?

etc…

What were the other Japanese aircraft strafing?

It seemed like it was shooting at the Japanese pilot who was parachuting? Want to kill him, or pass by accidentally?

Zhang Yong's eyes saw it. But my brain didn't respond.

Then, I saw the Japanese pilot opening his parachute.

At an altitude of 700 meters, the parachute opened.

The falling body was pulled upward by the deployed parachute, just in time to avoid a series of strafing shots.

Oh, it’s real.

Other Japanese aircraft did shoot at the parachuting companion.

They want to kill each other.

I wanted to kill the pilot who was parachuting.

This is a bit cruel.

If someone jumps out of a parachute, they will be shot to death.

Then you might as well take off the parachute bag. Don't take it with you!

If you want to skydive, you don’t have a parachute bag. How to dance? What does it mean to give someone a parachute bag but not to let the other person skydive?

In fact, Zhang Yong knew very well that the Japanese invaders did not want any of their accomplices to be captured alive.

In other words, they are worried that this accomplice will rebel.

Once captured, it is possible to betray others.

Therefore, I would rather beat the opponent to death than let the opponent fall to the ground alive.

Alas, it is indeed too cruel.

No one else in the Luftwaffe shot at their own comrades.

Not even polar bears.

This is the only Japanese bandit shop with no other branches.

In this case…

It is even more important to capture this Japanese pilot alive.

It is estimated that after what happened to the other party, he will defect quickly.

The other person doesn't want to die.

Otherwise, what would you do with all that effort?

"Chi chi chi..."

"Chi chi chi..."

Other Japanese aircraft continued to attack wildly.

There are many of them. All spread out. The entire sky shrouded Jinling.

The vast ground near the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum has an unobstructed view, which indeed gives them the opportunity to attack at will. They can do their best.

"Boom boom…"

"Boom boom…"

All the anti-aircraft guns in Jinling were also firing.

Especially the 20mm machine guns around the top of Purple Mountain were very fierce.

Taking advantage of the attention of the Japanese invaders, Zhang Yong and others were restrained. The machine guns around the peak can be fired to your heart's content.

But the hit rate is hard to say. Basically it goes to zero.

Because the fighting was mainly concentrated in the area around Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum. Soldiers and civilians from other areas quietly ran out to take a peek.

Even some people in civilian areas came out of the air-raid shelters and ran to the roofs of buildings. Look up at the sky.

The anti-aircraft guns around the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum attracted all the attention of the Japanese aircraft.

Of course, the Japanese invaders were reluctant to use their ammunition elsewhere. Therefore, other areas are safe.

"Rumble..."

"Rumble..."

Aerial bombs dropped intermittently.

It is judged that they are all 100 kilogram aerial bombs. It is the smallest level.

Because it takes off from the mainland or from Taiwan Songshan Airport, the flight range is relatively long, so the bomb capacity is not large enough.

If it is taking off from Shanghai Longhua Airport, that would be terrible.

Can be loaded with bombs.

Theoretically, it can carry three tons of bombs.

So, as time goes by, the situation will continue to worsen.

Once the Japanese invaders improve the Songhu combat base and station more fighter planes, the fall of Jinling is inevitable.

In addition to aircraft, there will be more heavy artillery and more tanks arriving.

Especially those 150mm howitzers, which were a fatal blow to the defenders.

"superior!"

"superior!"

The Japanese pilot landed.

It's lucky. He was not hit by his own accomplices.

After landing, the rushing national troops quickly cut the parachute rope and then quickly dragged it away.

The Japanese pilot who landed was close to coma.

BASE jumping. Count yourself lucky to be alive. How to talk about other things?

The Japanese aircraft in the sky closely monitored all this, swarming down to lower their altitude and strafing desperately.

In their desperation, they forget that they are also prey.

"Height 81!"

"Direction 207!"

"Boom boom…"

"Boom boom…"

Intensive artillery fire swept the sky again.

A long line of black smoke pulled out of the air. Very clear. Then he pulled out another one.

Huh?

again?

Two lines of black smoke quickly separated.

ah…

Winning two dollars in a row again?

For a moment, Zhang Yong was very worried about his life.

I have a feeling in the dark that I am very likely to hang here today.

Why?

The good luck ran out.

Ou Huang's possession will eventually come to an end.

The opening kills two birds with one stone. Now kill two birds with one stone.

It's too cruel to bully the Japanese. Someone else, Amaterasu, would definitely not agree!

What!

Have you taken all the benefits? Does the Japanese Empire have no face?

"Hit again!"

"Two!"

"Hit again!"

"Two!"

The officers and soldiers on the commanding heights of Purple Mountain cheered again.

Their voices seemed to move the entire army and people in Jinling. No matter far or near, there were bursts of cheers.

The two lines of black smoke are so obvious that anyone who is not blind can see them.

"Sir, hit again!"

"Sir..."

Observation posts of various troops reported one after another.

In fact, many army commanders pay close attention to the sky.

They all already knew that Commissioner Zhang had set up an anti-aircraft gun position near the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum and wanted to trade lives with the Japanese aircraft.

After this battle. The results were simply appalling. It is estimated that the Japanese invaders will cry to death.

I just don’t know how many people will die around the Commissioner.

A life for a life. Commissioner Zhang is so brave!

"Commissioner, we've been hit again!"

"Commissioner, we hit two more! Killing two birds with one stone again!"

Lei Xinghu danced excitedly.

This was definitely the highlight of his life. Not one.

Probably never again.

Unless the Commissioner will personally direct it next time.

Zhang Yong heard it. The reaction was not joy. Instead, he looked around cautiously. See if there is anything you can avoid.

Oh, there's a tunnel nearby. It should be a drainage ditch left by previous road construction.

But the depth is only about one meter. Relatively shallow.

I want to avoid the strafing fire from Japanese aircraft. Disaster. Unless he's lying down.

Well, if necessary, you must run over.

"Rumble..."

"Rumble..."

The two Japanese aircraft that were hit crashed to the ground almost simultaneously.

The large ball of fire that burst out from the explosion was very dazzling. All kinds of debris were flying everywhere.

The nearby national army officers and soldiers were unable to dodge and hurriedly fell to the ground.

"call!"

Something seemed to pass by Zhang Yong's ear.

It should be the wreckage of the plane. Maybe fragments? Fortunately, he missed, otherwise, he would have had to shed his skin even if he didn't die.

Squat down.

Let’s avoid the limelight first.

Suddenly, black smoke came out of the air again. Stretched very, very long.

Apparently, another Japanese aircraft was hit. is falling.

Zhang Yong:? ? ?

It doesn't seem like he fired the gun himself.

It was someone else's gunfire that hit him.

good!

very good!

The other artillery fire is also good!

Although he only shot down one. But it’s already very powerful.

Being able to shoot down an enemy plane without the help of the system is definitely worthy of a Blue Sky and White Sun Medal!

However, there was so much artillery fire that it was impossible to determine which artillery group shot it down.

There is no camera photo proof either.

Therefore, in the end, the collective credit can only be counted.

Credit goes to the entire anti-aircraft artillery regiment.

If we count collective credit, the eight aircraft shot down by Zhang Yong must also be counted.

Therefore, the total record is nine!

So far, the anti-aircraft artillery regiment has shot down nine Japanese aircraft!

Forty-two came and nine were shot down, seems pretty good?

Not bad indeed. Something to be proud of.

Very nervous at the same time…

Good luck ran out.

If the Japanese planes attack him desperately...

As a result, something unexpected happened.

The remaining Japanese aircraft suddenly pulled up.

They spread out in all directions and left the sky above Jinling. Climb back over 3000 meters.

Huh?

What's going on?

Why did everything rise suddenly?

no. Come down! Come down and keep fighting! I'm already scared...

At the same time, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Don't come. Next time, I might really die. Suddenly, I cherished my life very much.

Tangled…

awkward…

Finally stood up slowly.

Make sure there is no more danger around you. It's safe.

The air command map showed that the remaining Japanese aircraft began to gather. Then head east.

Huh?

east?

Where is this going? Withdraw? Probably not. Probably preparing for a comeback.

"Commissioner, have the Japanese planes withdrawn?"

"not yet."

Zhang Yong shook his head.

He thought of a possibility.

Maybe the Japanese plane was headed for Jiangyin Fortress.

They may have judged that he, Zhang Yong, was in Jinling. So we went to Jiangyin Fortress. Avoid Zhang Yong.

Of course, this is Zhang Yong's own idea. Maybe you overestimate yourself.

"Somebody come!"

"arrive!"

"Call Jiangyin Fortress immediately and tell them that thirty-three Japanese aircraft have left Jinling and are heading towards them."

"yes."

The staff officer hurriedly ran to deliver the order.

Lei Xinghu:? ? ?

Did the Japanese invaders fly to Jiangyin Fortress?

Doesn't that mean that the battle here has come to an end for the time being?

"Remove combat readiness."

"yes."

With Zhang Yong's order, the tense situation ended.

People hiding in nearby shelters rushed out in a hurry to buy time to deal with the scene.

Statistics of casualties.

Statistics of material losses.

The record is brilliant. The losses were also heavy.

It's said to be a life for a life. It's not fake.

Under repeated strafing and bombing by Japanese aircraft, the anti-aircraft artillery regiment suffered heavy losses.

Looking around, there are broken limbs and broken arms everywhere. There are also the remains of the war dead. You don’t need to look carefully to know that units are calculated in hundreds.

Maybe three hundred…

Maybe four hundred…

With gunners. There are also logistics officers and soldiers.

There is an anti-aircraft artillery regiment. There are also members of the 67th Army. The latter had many officers and soldiers helping.

This was the price for shooting down nine Japanese aircraft.

The national air force is not strong enough. We can only rely on the ground troops to use their lives to pile up. Thirty or forty lives were exchanged for a Japanese aircraft.

Many anti-aircraft guns were lost.

There are 20mm ones. There are 37mm ones. This is also a life-for-life.

Both sides are spending money.

Consume life. Consume weapons. Time consuming.

until…

"Report."

"explain."

"Sir Commissioner, the Japanese pilot has woken up. He is still alive. After examination, there are no obvious injuries on his body."

"Is it willing to say anything?"

"It said its name was Shibagoro Konishi. It didn't say anything else."

"Tell Wang Qinian to go talk to him."

"yes."

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

He is indeed a guy who wants to live.

He said his name very cooperatively. This is a great start.

Since he is willing to say his name, all that is left is to bargain. As long as the conditions are right, the other party will tell everything.

Suddenly he tilted his head. frown.

Nine…

Damn, what a good number.

Just stuck.

I seem to be talking about the cross.

There was every hope of shooting down the cross. It just so happened that the Japanese plane escaped.

etc…

Could it be that some spy leaked the news that he was going to rent a place in the Qinhuai River?

Therefore, the Japanese aircraft found that they were about to lose ten aircraft, so they retreated decisively. Just don't give him the chance to go to Qinhuai River to book a reservation for Zhang Yong?

Made. Too bad.

Never seen anything so bad.

When Qinhuai River is reserved, Dean Tang pays for it! How rare. Don't even cooperate with this.

Just one shot away...

Just one shot away...

"Mr. Commissioner, Chief Chen is calling you."

"oh."

Zhang Yong returned to the anti-aircraft artillery regiment headquarters.

This headquarters is just below the mausoleum. Zhang Yong was here last time.

It feels like a long time ago. At that time, I was still concentrating on catching Japanese spies. It is said that the drawings of Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum are lost...

The past is like smoke.

In fact, it has only been two years, and it feels like a lifetime ago.

Thinking that there are still eight years left...

What a long journey.

Pick up the phone.

"Sir Chen, I am Zhang Yong."

"Shaolong, congratulations! You shot down nine enemy planes, that's amazing!"

"Unexpected. I didn't expect it to go so smoothly."

"I have already reported your military exploits to the commission. The commission immediately stated that they would award you the Medal of Guoguang."

"ah?"

Zhang Yong was stunned.

Medal of Guoguang?

What level?

Isn’t it the Medal of Blue Sky and White Sun?

The one I am most familiar with seems to be the Medal of Blue Sky and White Sun.

The Guo Party seemed to have made great achievements and was awarded the Medal of Blue Sky and White Sun. Crazy Qiu has one and is extremely arrogant.

It seems that his level is not enough.

"Young dragon, the committee's preference for you is beyond words!"

"Then can I get a Blue Sky and White Sun Medal?"

"What did you say?"

"The commission is really kind, so just give me the Medal of Blue Sky and White Sun."

"you…"

The person on the other side suddenly paused. Then silence.

Zhang Yong:? ? ?

how? Refusing to give? Forget it. Pull down!

mean! No pattern! Even giving me a medal is so stingy! You don’t have to pay for it, really! Search! It’s hard to accomplish anything big!

"Young dragon..." After a long time, Chen Cheng's voice came slowly.

"Sir Chen, tell me." Zhang Yong replied angrily, "Did I say something wrong just now?"

"I heard that Deputy Director Dai of the Military Command once asked you to study more..."

"What's the point of reading books? I don't have time."

"You. There are rumors that you are ignorant and incompetent, but I really believe it."

"Chief Chen, are you criticizing me?"

"Wait until I finish. If you don't study, you don't even know what the National Guangguang Medal is."

"What is it?"

"Let me put it this way, more than twenty Medals of the Blue Sky and White Sun have been awarded, and I have also received one. However, for the Medal of Guoguang, only the commissioner himself has received one. Apart from the commissioner, no one else has received it..."

"ah…"

Zhang Yong was stunned.

No, what kind of light is this? Is it so exciting?

Only Lao Jiang has it? And are you going to give me one? Damn it! This works! It really works!

Come quickly!

Enough style!

If anyone is arrogant in front of me in the future, I will directly display this medal.

"You're the second one!"

"real?"

"certainly!"

"Will others stop me?"

"Won't."

"Not even Dean Wang?"

"Won't."

"real?"

"Your military exploits are there, and your level is sufficient. No one will object."

"Oh, then I'll be relieved. When I get the medal, I'll wear it and go around Jinling to show off..."

"Young dragon..."

"Sir Chen, tell me."

"Read more when you have time."

"ah?"

Zhang Yong was speechless.

You asked me to study again...

I read you Ximen Qingdao...

Lithium, beryllium, carbon, nitrogen, oxygen, fluorine and neon, can you do it?

Sodium magnesium aluminum silicon phosphorus sulfur chlorine argon, can you do it?

Potassium Calcium Scandium Titanium Vanadium Chromium Manganese…

Want to say something. It was found that Chen Cheng had died.

All right!

So be it.

Although educated. The result is not bad.

Medal of Guoguang!

The second one in China!

It should be made of gold.

I wonder if there is one kilogram?

Such a precious medal must use more gold!

If you are down and out and beg for food in the future, you can still **** it for a thousand or several hundred yuan...

"Commissioner, Dean Tang's phone number."

"oh."

Take the microphone.

Let’s put aside the matter of the Guoguang Medal first.

"Dean Tang, it's me. Zhang Yong."

"Shaolong, I have made arrangements for the Qinhuai River."

"No. There's still one more to go."

"That's it."

"No. A cross is a cross."

"this…"

"Let them wait first. Maybe the Japanese plane will come again in the afternoon."

"good."

"Thank you, Dean Tang."

"On New Year's Day next year, the committee will personally award you the honor."

"Thanks!"

Zhang Yong then calmed down.

It seems that he has decided on this National Guangguang Medal.

Two big guys are here to protect you. Others didn't object. hey-hey. He is about to become one person inferior to ten thousand people.

Put down the mic.

Exit the command post. Move your muscles. Cheer up.

Now, all that's left is the last Japanese aircraft.

However, at this moment, all Japanese aircraft were hovering over Jiangyin Fortress.

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)