12dz Chapter 231 Mr. Jiang
Chapter 231 Mr. Jiang
The officer of the motorcycle spy squadron ordered the soldiers to pick up some silk cocoons from the broken cannon and put them into the motorcycles, and then quickly drove away from the top of the mountain. He was afraid that they would be discovered by the Japanese army and bombed again, which would be taken as a hint.
What the motorcycle spy squadron didn't know was that the three planes had already been destroyed by Gu Wenxuan, but the locations where those planes crashed were in several places, and the motorcycle spy corps didn't find them.
The motorcycle spy squadron brought the destroyed parts of the Gu Wenxuan cannon back to the Shancheng Air Force Command.
The commander of the Shancheng Air Force is named Jiang Qingfeng, and is said to be the cousin of a certain big boss.
Jiang Qingfeng looked at the wreckage of the cannon brought back by his men.
He stood with his hands behind his back and observed the remains of the cannon. It seemed to be the latest mountain cannon made in the United States.
Although Jiang Qingfeng is a relative of the big boss, he is not a completely useless person. He also knows that this cannon is the latest product of the United States.
Its range is about 16 kilometers.
But this kind of gun is not originally used to shoot down airplanes; it is a land warfare gun.
Of course it is true that he can shoot down planes. However, this type of cannon is not accurate enough and has a very slow reaction, so it is generally not used to shoot down planes in the air.
Because the planes in the sky were flying too fast and the cannons had not been calibrated, no one knew where they were flying to. This type of cannon is used to bombard buildings on land or to attack enemy fortifications.
In short, this type of artillery is used to attack fixed targets.
Jiang Qingfeng was wondering which unit was so stupid to use this kind of cannon to attack bombers in the air, and he heard that he actually shot it down.
But we still don’t know where these damaged Japanese bombers fell. We have to wait until dawn to investigate.
However, I heard that these three Zero fighters were escorting a transport plane. Many paratroopers jumped off the transport plane over the mountain city, and their whereabouts were unknown. Fortunately, the transport plane had been bombarded by this person.
These paratroopers may not be able to escape, but who are they attacking?
Jiang Qingfeng thought that these were all the army's business and had nothing to do with him, so he stopped caring about it. Anyway, he heard that all four planes were shot down tonight.
This was the most glorious moment in the history of air defense since the capital was moved to Shancheng. Four planes came and not a single one was left alive. All of them were shot down. Although they were not shot down by him, overall, Jiang Qingfeng was still happy.
From now on, even in front of the big guys, he has to speak more generously.
Jiang Qingfeng was just about to go back to the bedroom in his office to sleep. He was tired after being attacked by the Japanese air raid for most of the night.
Suddenly, a young soldier in a red cloak rode on a white horse and ran up to him like the wind, then dismounted from the horse.
This is a young woman in military uniform, with a Browning pistol on her waist, a fiery red cape on her body, and riding boots on her feet.
When Jiang Qingfeng saw the young woman in military uniform, his head felt a sharp pain. He pretended not to see it and just walked towards his office.
How could I know that the young woman in military uniform would walk over a few steps and pull his shoulder and act coquettishly.
"Dad, why did you run away when you saw me? I don't eat people."
Jiang Qingfeng knocked his head and had to force a smile as he turned sideways to look at his daughter who was having a headache.
Yes, this young woman in military uniform is his second daughter, Miss Jiang Er.
The second Miss Jiang's name is Jiang Nishang, and everyone who sees her is afraid of her.
Because the second Miss Jiang was deeply loved by the boss and his wife, she developed a spoiled character. She didn't care if she beat, scolded, or even shot someone she didn't like.
Her original name was Jiang Nishang, but later, because she was arrogant and disregarded human life, people called her Jiang Wuchang. However, she did not care and was often complacent, so she asked people to call her Jiang Wuchang. In the end, people called her Jiang Wuchang and forgot her original name.
Now Air Force Commander Jiang Qingfeng saw his second daughter coming and said to him helplessly:
"Second sister, what are you doing here in the middle of the night? Go back home!"
Second Miss Jiang, Jiang Wuchang: "Call me Second Young Master or Young Master Wuchang, don't call me Second Sister, I don't like that sissy sound!"
The muscles on Air Force Commander Jiang Qingfeng's face twitched, but he could do nothing about it.
"Then may I ask, Mr. Jiang, what are you doing at the Air Force Headquarters in the middle of the night?"
Seeing that her father was conquered by her, the second son of Jiang smiled triumphantly:
"Originally, I heard the air raid sirens and was about to run for it, but then I heard someone say that this time they were not bombing us.
Instead, there were a lot of paratroopers jumping out of a transport plane, and I was very interested and wanted to go and take a look.
Halfway along the way, we heard that three more Japanese bombers were shot down by our artillery.
I really want to see what this hero who shot down the Japanese army looks like? I seem to remember that our mountain city hasn’t shot down a single serious Japanese bomber in the past two years! "
The air force commander of this mountain city was embarrassed by his daughter's words. He said unhappily:
"Second Master Jiang, you have to be careful with what you say. We have shot down Japanese planes in the past two years. They were just injured and flew back. Some were hit and crashed in other places. You just don't know about it!"
The second son of Jiang was impatient and didn't give his father any face:
"To put it bluntly, you didn't see a plane being shot down and landing. You said it flew back and crashed somewhere else. You have no evidence. It's just your imagination."
Jiang Qingfeng wanted to slap the second young lady, but he knew that if he hit this girl, the boss's wife would probably scold him badly in a short while.
Because the boss's wife did not give birth to a son or daughter, she particularly likes her second daughter. She especially likes her crazy look, saying that women are as good as men!
His daughter, the second young master Jiang, was like she had received an imperial sword. She always dressed like a man with short hair, military uniform and riding boots, and there was no change in her attire all year round.
Look at him, he is almost 30 years old, but there is no sign of him being in a relationship. Any young talent who approaches him will either be beaten or scolded by him.
Later, no one dared to express any love to him anymore. They all kept their distance. When they could not avoid him anymore, they all greeted the Second Young Master respectfully.
But this Second Young Master Jiang, as long as you call him Second Young Master, she is still a very polite person. If you call her Second Young Miss, I'm afraid you will be whipped twice or kicked twice.
Air Force Commander Jiang Qingfeng said coldly to his daughter:
"Even if we know who hit the plane in the middle of the night, what does it matter? Besides, I have no idea which artillery position hit the Japanese plane.
We won’t know until they report it tomorrow. You can go back. If I find out who hit you, I will ask him to come see you.”
Miss Jiang said to her father with disdain:
"Is this how you treat heroes? Since they are heroes, we should take the initiative to step forward and comfort them. We should treat them like Liu Bei did when he visited him three times at his cottage. Do the heroes of the War of Resistance against Japan know this? They have lived to such an old age in vain!"
Air Force Commander Jiang Qingfeng staggered in anger.