Chapter 438: Cheer up!
When the comrades from the garrison arrived from the nearest base, it was already dawn. What they saw was that the local militia comrades had already extinguished the fire on the wreckage, leaving only a little smoke.
Some of the aircraft wreckage that could be gathered together was gathered together into a small pile.
While waiting for the garrison, militia comrades from several villages held a social gathering around the largest piece of debris and sang.
“Come one, come one, come one comrade from Village X!”
Beside a busy open space, a dozen sacks were piled up in an orderly manner, with a burnt black metal sign hanging on top of each sack.
“Comrades, thank you for your hard work!” The comrades in the garrison quickly expressed their condolences.
“It’s not hard work, it’s hard work. It’s hard work because you came all the way.” The militia captains from several villages laughed.
After a few warm greetings to each other, everyone began to hand over. Now that the garrison has arrived, the militiamen can leave. They have to go to the fields during the day. At this time, farming is busy.
During the handover, the comrade in the army pointed to the piece of sack: "Comrade, what is that?"
"Ah, they are people, that's all, 14 of them. I don't know if there are 14 in total. Some of them are hard to distinguish, but there are 14 iron plates with names on them."
< br>The comrades in the army looked at the sacks and thought, the comrades in the local area are quite considerate.
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Monday, September 26th.
As soon as I got to work, I was called to the confidential room again. Hey, why did I say again?
The call came from the leader of the National Defense Work Committee.
"Zhendong, last night, the Tu-4 special aircraft you proposed to modify was in the southwestern mountainous area of Songjiang. It fired two Thunder-1 infrared air-to-air bombs. Both rounds hit the target, and in one fell swoop, it shot down the enemy's P-4, which was trying to interfere with Songjiang. 2V, all 14 enemies on board were killed. These two pieces of equipment have a lot to do with you. Let me tell you.”
The words of the leader of the National Defense Work Committee are related to the last anti-ship missile. Sinking two enemy warships is the same. The reason, purpose, and content of the call are similar, but the details are different.
This made Gao Zhendong very excited. He walked over to do this and that. What was he planning for? Isn’t this the picture?
“Hahaha, great! Thank you, leader.”
Speaking of this, something moved in his mind, and he suddenly remembered something. He had to ask quickly. Maybe there would be no such store after passing this village.
"So what, leader, are we going to talk about merit again this time?" The tone in his words was a bit like what people would call a shy critic in the future.
"Well, it's very possible." This is a groundbreaking result. Judging from the last two situations, it should be necessary as a rule, and it is the kind that will radiate beyond the troop sequence. It's just that Gao Zhendong has always been indifferent to this thing, why would he take the initiative to ask about it today.
"Then...what, boss, I have a small request. I wonder if I should honor it or not? Hehe." Gao Zhendong smiled like a thief on the phone.
"Well, you say." The leader was even more curious now. Gao Zhendong was not the kind of comrade who was keen on fame and fortune, which made him even more interested in Gao Zhendong's request.
"If...I mean if, if I still have a role this time, can you give me a third-class merit?" At first, Gao Zhendong's words sounded like he was inviting names, but the leader of the National Defense Work Committee didn't think so. .
Third class merit? Who to send? With his initiative in the Tu-4 modification and his outstanding contribution to the Thunderbolt-1, it is basically impossible to run away. I guess Gao Zhendong himself knows that, so he made such an incredible request.
The leader immediately became extremely alert. What is this kid doing?
"Huh? What do you mean? What's the reason?"
Gao Zhendong couldn't help but smile on the phone: "Hey, leader, you don't know, I have received this first-class and second-class merit from the army and other places, which adds up to a lot, but I have never received this third-class merit. Slam, I always feel that it’s almost meaningless.”
He has mild obsessive-compulsive disorder and feels that he lacks a third-class skill. Without this, he would feel unhappy.
When the leader heard this, he immediately laughed angrily: "Playing the piano randomly! What a bullshit Grand Slam, you think this is a joke, there are regulations! There is no seriousness at all! Get out of here! Get lost!”
Although he was scolding, his tone didn’t mean he was really angry at all. For this matter, he couldn’t get angry at all.
Gao Zhendong said nonchalantly: "That's it, then forget it, then forget it, let's talk about it next time."
Why do you still want a next time? Uh... with this kid's ability, maybe he really does.
The leader hung up the phone and suddenly felt better.
Needless to say, Gao Zhendong, brothers, have a drink! ——
The isolated island on the other side is the base of the Black Flying Squirrel Squadron.
The squadron leader and other enemies at the base waited from Sunday night until Monday morning, and then almost until noon, but the P-2V that flew out seemed to have disappeared into the sea, with no news.
Not to mention the plane, there was not even a single message calling for help. The people at the tower had shouted in secret language countless times, and they even shouted in plain language in a hurry.
But there was still silence on the radio.
On the enemy's side, the situation is becoming more and more obvious.
Something happened! Something must have happened.
The enemies of the base know that this is basically a certainty.
In the base commander's office, the squadron leader of the Black Flying Squirrel looked at the base commander with a bitter look on his face: "Commander Xu, there is no need to wait. There is a high probability that he will not come back, and the accident happened inland."
The commander nodded: "Indeed, with this route, if something goes wrong at sea, there will definitely be a chance to send information back before that. Even if the distance is a little closer, the surviving personnel will float back in the lifeboat." , even if the other side finds out, they will at most take them back and not kill them all."
Look, our character is believed by the enemy.
"It seems that what happened last time was not an accident. The other party really has a way to deal with our P-2V." The squadron leader sighed.
"Then you should hurry up and ask for orders from the peak. You can't send P-2V out to die anymore. Move quickly. There is a big festival on the other side. The superiors may send you out again for information." Base The commander is quite humane.
Although you are the commander of the base, he cannot command the Black Flying Squirrel Squadron, not even their superiors. At most, they are children raised by others and they have to pay for it themselves. It is really miserable!
"Thank you for the reminder. I will report to the top immediately and follow the old rules of RB-57." RB-57 has not dared to come back since it was shot down by us with Lao Maozi's S-75.
For the squadron leader of Black Flying Squirrel, this is not only to save his team members, but also to save himself. Several P-2Vs fell down. Although the experienced pilots were fine, the electronic warfare officer was dying. There are not many people left, especially experienced senior personnel. If they want to go through it, they have to do it themselves.
"As for the specific situation, let's wait for the report from the other side. They will definitely report this kind of thing." The intelligence was so weak that the base commander felt very sad when he said it.
“That’s all!” Captain Black Flying Squirrel sighed.
At this moment, a communications soldier hurried over, rushed into the office and stood at attention: "Oh no, no, no, no, no, our P-2V was shot down by the opposite party!"
Why are you still needed? explain? Um? wrong!
"How do you know? Is the information accurate?" The base commander and the Black Flying Squirrel Squadron Leader stood up.
"The person opposite said that on our radio station!" The words of the signal soldier made the two people feel hot on their faces, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
The cause of the incident was that the enemy's urgent message in plain language was received by our electronic reconnaissance ship that was training two hundred kilometers to the north. The electronic reconnaissance ship has not returned to the base yet, but there is a high probability that it can be guessed When we came out, something belonging to the enemy was missing again, but we didn't know if it was beaten down by us.
The comrades on the electronic reconnaissance ship finally resisted the urge to ridicule on the channel and contacted the base.
A big news came from the base. It is true. Another enemy P-2V was shot down by our air force comrades inland. None of the 14 people on the plane survived.
The comrades on the electronic reconnaissance ship were so happy that they reported the enemy's plain language calls they heard to the command center as a joke.
The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. The command center feels that this seems to be a good opportunity to inflict a psychological blow on the enemy!
After reporting and confirming along the way, the electronic reconnaissance ship received an encrypted message. The request was very simple. According to the content of the message, notify the enemy.
Anyway, the enemy couldn't determine where this notification came from. They probably thought it was the shore-based high-power radio station on the opposite side, listening to each other. It was nothing new.
As for why we don’t really use shore-based high-power radio notifications, we don’t bother the two masters. Besides, only the electronic reconnaissance ships know the frequency used by the enemy now. It’s troublesome and takes a long time to transmit it back and forth. It's no fun if you cut off the enemy's frequency.
Using the enemy's communication and broadcasting system to carry out propaganda warfare is also a type of electronic warfare. Practice training!
After the enemy shouted again, the electronic reconnaissance ship immediately launched its ultimate move in front of his face!
The enemy's communications soldiers heard a sonorous and powerful voice on the radio: "Forgery military letter: Your P-2V aircraft that interfered with ours last night has been shot down by our army, with 14 people on board. All died. For humanitarian reasons, you can only... There is no good end for working for imperialism..."
The enemy signal soldier suddenly felt like he had seen a ghost, but the content coming from the radio made it too late for him to do anything else. One person was left behind to continue guarding the radio, while the other rushed toward the commander's office. come over.
After listening to the signal soldier's report, the two of them sat down slumped and waved to let the signal soldier go out.
"Let's report to the summit together. Whether or not we can pick him up will give them a headache." He, the base commander, couldn't make the decision on this matter.
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In the afternoon of the same day, the leaders of all parties involved in the shooting down of the P-2V gathered somewhere in the capital to report on the relevant processes of this battle. Just like the previous times, the new The equipment, new tactics, and new ideas are all worthy of this specification.
(End of this chapter)