“Commander-in-Chief, please calm down,” Chen Sanyuan said, trying to comfort him. “Didn’t you have a backup plan? As long as the 4th Airborne Division can reach Da Nang in time, the 121st Division’s retreat will be cut off, and it will be difficult for them to escape.”
Lin Feng breathed a slight sigh of relief upon hearing this and nodded, saying, "Yes, I did have a backup plan, but everyone has witnessed the 4th Airborne Division's airborne capabilities. A division can only quickly assemble a regiment at most."
It's not that he didn't want to hope.
It was during the last air force review.
It took a platoon of soldiers thirty minutes to find half of the people!
You just need to make sure they don't fall into the sea and become shark food.
I'm so angry!
The duck that was about to be eaten is about to fly away!
There's no other way.
Chen Sanyuan shook his head and sighed, "We can only place our hopes on the 4th Airborne Division."
"Um......"
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Da Nang, June 25, 1941.
It's 1:12 a.m. The night sky over the bay is dotted with only a few stars. The temperature is pleasant, not too cold. The waves crash against the rocks on the shore, making a loud, gurgling sound that makes you want to immerse yourself in it.
Da Nang, the largest port in central Vietnam, is known as the "Gateway to Southeast Asia" and is one of the most important trading cities on Vietnam's coast.
Although the economy has not improved much, the geographical location and environmental advantages still attract a large number of foreign merchants to come here to buy goods or conduct trade.
At this moment, the night sky over Da Nang is dotted with only a few stars.
It was a lonely cloud that obscured the moon and cast darkness over the entire city.
Along the streets, the dim yellow streetlights emitted a faint glow, bringing a touch of warmth to the entire city.
Suddenly, the silence was shattered by the roar of a loud engine in the distance!
Immediately afterwards, one, two, three, four... countless Potai Po.650 transport planes and Breguet Br.470 transport planes flew in from afar.
"Attention all personnel! We are about to arrive over Da Nang. This is our target point! Everyone must proceed according to the plan. All regiments, follow my command!"
Zhang Haishan, commander of the 4th Airborne Division, stood in the observation room of the aircraft, looking at the bustling city in the distance through binoculars, raising his right arm to give a final pep talk to his comrades behind him.
Behind him, a soldier in the National League for Democracy uniform stood with a serious expression, clenched his fists and placed them in front of his chest, responded forcefully, and then fell silent.
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