The bombers are cruising and on standby. Once the enemy organizes a strong attack, H-7 bombers will be dispatched immediately..."

Now that Du Fei has obtained these two islands that guard the gateway to Xigong, he will not give them up easily.

Now both sides have made it clear that they are going to break up, sooner or later, so there is no need to worry too much.

Furthermore, the Northern Army had no air force at all, and Du Fei had picked up the navy first, so it was unable to make any difference in a short period of time.

Although they are quite capable on land, they have no chance of winning at sea.

As expected, just two days later, the Northern Army organized a large number of troops and wanted to land on Conlun Island and Phugui Island through fishing boats.

"Report~ The enemy has moved!" On Kunlun Island, inside the garrison headquarters, Zhang Qiang had a frosty look on his face and his brows were squeezed into the Chinese character "Sichuan".

He was originally from Henan Province, participated in the Goryeo War, and returned to work in the county as a company-level cadre.

Later, he arrived in Nanyang and returned to the army. I heard that he had served as a company commander and had been to the Korean battlefield, where he was promoted to two levels in a row.

After the reinforcements in the past two days, the strength of Kunlun Island's troops has reached five battalions, totaling 2,500 people, with Zhang Qiang as the commander-in-chief.

On the other side, Fugui Island had no airport and needed to turn around at Conlun Island. In the end, the number of troops was slightly smaller, but there were still 2,000 people.

Zhang Qiang has seen big events. Although he was only in his early twenties when he went to Korea, being able to become a company commander already shows his ability.

Even so, after so many years, suddenly commanding thousands of people in battle made him very nervous.

It's just not visible on the surface, the various arrangements are orderly.

At this moment, the phone next to him rang, and it was from the telecommunications squad: "Report to the leader, the reconnaissance aircraft ahead reported that the enemy has made some movement..."

Zhang Qiang had no expression on his face and said "I understand", and immediately followed the plan: "Notify the airport, the gunship will take off, report to the superiors, and request bomber support."

After saying these words, Zhang Qiang had a different feeling.

When they were in North America, they didn't get such treatment. They called for bombers before they even saw the enemy. Only the evil America would do such a shameless thing.

Unexpectedly, one day, such words would come out of his mouth.

Ten minutes later, a gunship aircraft taking off from the frontline airport on the island flew over the command post.

Two of them flew directly to the west, and the other two flew north to support Fugui Island.

Con Dao and Phu Quy Island are not far from the coast of South Vietnam, one is 95 kilometers and the other is 85 kilometers.

Gunships and bombers will not get too close to the land to avoid being hit by the opponent's shore anti-aircraft weapons.

Zhang Qiang came to the roof of the command post and looked at the sea with a telescope.

The location of the command post is good and the observation field is good, but the distance is too far and nothing can be seen.

Just at this moment, the sound of aircraft engines was heard from the sky.

Zhang Qiang immediately looked up and saw two H-7 bombers flying at high altitude.

With the speed of the H-7, it could come here so quickly. It must not have taken off from Kuching. It should have been cruising nearby for a long time. After receiving Zhang Qiang's request, he rushed over immediately.

Raising his head, Zhang Qiang watched the two planes pass by, and couldn't help but feel a sore nose.

I can't help but think of my comrades who sacrificed their lives back then...

More than two minutes later, a huge explosion was heard from the sea to the west.

That was the sound of H-7 dropping bombs, followed closely by the faint sound of machine gun fire.

That was the enemy's counterattack.

Unfortunately, without dedicated anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft machine guns, they were helpless against the bombers hanging thousands of meters above the ground.

Zhang Qiang couldn't see the situation at the scene, but this level of bombing would definitely cause casualties, but he couldn't expect too much. After all, the people coming from the opposite side were all small boats, scattered on the sea, and it was difficult to deliver bombs accurately at high altitude.
Chapter completed!