Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 1163

Tetsuzo Iwamoto was lucky. Although he was eye-catching in the arrow position, Huang Xinrui, who was swooping down from high altitude, had difficulty in covering the frontmost aircraft of the Japanese aircraft formation in the scope due to the angle.

The Japanese ace pilot was like a frightened little house sparrow. The engine reached maximum power instantly and screamed to escape.

But this does not mean that everyone can be as lucky as him.

It was only the first time that the swooping down Chinese fighter jet formation opened fire. In addition to the two Japanese jets that were set on fire, like ignited turkeys, five more Japanese jets also emitted thick smoke.

Japanese aircraft suffered 2 losses and 5 injuries. This is the Chinese record after 30 seconds of the war.

The original disadvantage of 48 to 60 was almost evened out in an instant.

But this is only an apparent leveling of the number of fighter planes. In fact, the most successful thing about this dive attack tactic was to completely break up the Japanese aircraft formation.

The Japanese planes were like a group of birds that were on a leisurely vacation but were frightened by the predators of eagles. They dropped their bombs one after another. Some imitated Tetsuzo Iwamoto and tried to increase their power and pull up the nose of the plane in an attempt to return to high altitude. Some simply beat them. Direction to escape from the wings.

Anyway, there are all kinds of things. In addition to being unable to make an emergency brake and turn around in the air, the Japanese aircraft that were stunned now completely lost the pride of the Imperial Japanese Eagle that had dominated the battlefield dozens of seconds ago, and most of them were scattered. And escape.

Especially when the sound of 'Boom! boom! After the huge explosion and the two sudden fireballs dyed the pupils of the Japanese plane pilots red, the 58 Japanese planes were like a group of disheveled girls encountering a group of big men with green eyes. "Shocked The ones who screamed and fled in all directions were even more happy.

However, the more the little girls run away, the more they will arouse the desire for conquest of the big man with lustful eyes. To Huang Xinrui and his pilots, these weak Japanese pilots behaved as if they were teasing They were bursting with adrenaline.

The Japanese pilots are certainly not weak. In terms of combat experience, they are all pilots with actual combat experience. For more than a year, they have appeared in the skies over major battlefields from Pingjin to Baoding to Shimen to Yuancheng. figure!

Speaking of this, they are much better than the Chinese students who have just left the aviation school with a maximum of 400 hours of flying time.

But now the two sides are in the wrong position and the posture is not quite right. One is up, one is down, one is in front and the other is behind. You say, is the counterattack in this state very weak?

And because of the direction, the sunlight in the rearview mirror was too glaring. They couldn't even hope to see their opponent's movements from here. They couldn't even see clearly. They were trying to counterattack. They just had to get out of this unlucky position and avoid being whipped any more.

Running first out of respect may seem embarrassing, but it is actually a counterattack by an experienced bird.

The price paid is to pay for the previous mistakes, but as long as they return to a high altitude and have an attack angle, they may be able to regain the advantage.

Because, no Japanese aircraft chose to flee the battlefield far away due to the sudden attack.

Amidst the huge roar, more than a hundred fighter planes crisscrossed past each other in the lightning speed. At least more than 30 Japanese planes, led by Tetsuzo Iwamoto, raised their noses and climbed into the sky at extremely fast speeds.

However, the 24 fighter planes of the two aviation groups led by Huang Xinrui were not moved at all. They did not chase their targets and beat up the lost dogs because the Japanese planes scattered. Instead, they continued to pursue their own targets in groups of two planes. Keep up the heavy fire.

The other 24 chose to pull up to high altitude together with the more than 30 Japanese planes. Their mission was to entangle these Japanese planes, and wait for the leader of the team, Instructor Huang, to lead the experienced pilots to take down the Japanese planes that were still in the low altitude. Blow them up, and then work together to clean up these Japanese machines.

And the roar of engines coming from higher in the air showed that the fighter formations of both sides on alert above 3,500 meters had discovered their opponents and started fighting!

Japanese aircraft were forced to be divided into three groups: high, medium and low altitude, but the Chinese had already designed them.

Huang Xinrui personally led the first and second aviation brigades. Except for ten veteran pilots who had participated in the Battle of Jinling and the Central China Air War, the rest were all composed of the top flight students in the aviation school.

There are also five veteran pilots responsible for fighting the alert Japanese aircraft at high altitudes. The captain of the Fifth Air Force is even a contemporaneous student of Le Yiqing, one of the four kings of the Chinese Air Force, at Hangzhou Jianqiao Aviation School.

Originally, as a meritorious pilot, he could stay in Jiangcheng, but more than two-thirds of his classmates at the same time were killed in the battle. The Air Force major, who desperately needed a fighter plane to avenge his classmates, made several reports before joining the team to receive the fighter plane, and he became this The second commander of the team is mostly composed of rookies.

To put it bluntly, these three groups on the Chinese side are the typical "Tian Ji horse racing", where the top is against the middle, the middle is against the bottom, and the bottom is against the top!

The key to victory in this air battle lies in whether Huang Xinrui can deal with the 20 or so Japanese planes that have no chance to reach high altitudes at the fastest speed, and also in whether the two air forces in the middle can block them. The number exceeds their Japanese machines.

If anything goes wrong, this air battle may end in tragedy for this Chinese fighter formation, which is dominated by rookies.

But this is what Huang Xinrui, as the commander, cannot do. If the two groups of aircraft are allowed to fight each other, the number of his students returning will exceed double digits, and he will even shed tears and smile.

He wants these outstanding young people to still have a chance to see the future. This is his only choice!

No one paid attention to the five Japanese planes that were smoking and plummeting in speed. In this high-speed battle in which both fighters increased their speed to more than 350 kilometers per hour, a plane without speed is like a little bastard. Here you go A mouth full of sharp teeth must be able to bite people first!

No, one of them was billowing black smoke like a tractor using low-quality diesel. After pulling out a black banner in the air, the speed dropped to less than 100 kilometers and entered a stall. The Japanese pilot jumped out of the cockpit without hesitation. .

White flowers bloom in the sky!

The 96 fighter jet crashed into a valley.

A loud "boom" made the Japanese troops around the crash turn pale. There seemed to be at least one small team hiding somewhere in that area. This was a good thing. The **** who came to help thought he was an aerial bomb and killed everyone together. Sent to see Amaterasu.

What's going on with this Baga!

The Japanese infantrymen who yelled at the idiots of the air force did not even look at the cargo that struggled to parachute from the open cabin and caused the plane to plummet to the ground. Regardless of the wind from east to west, the wind will blow wherever it should! Wait until you win the battle.

Seeing the Chinese Air Force's victory in the first battle and knocking down several Japanese planes in one breath, Tang Dao couldn't help but show joy and pointed in the air: "Mr. Zhao, the fireworks show I watched with you was a success! Just tell me it was worth it." Not worth this cup of yellow tea!”

The white-haired general pointed at Tang Dao with his finger and sighed: "I'm convinced, you kid insists on getting it, and you can mobilize the air force to cooperate with us in the battle. I'm confused, how did you fool our stingy theater commander?" of."

“Haha, Mr. Zhao may not know that there is a popular saying in my hometown, which is that problems that can be solved with money are not problems!” Tang Dao laughed. "I can promise Commander Yan that the theater headquarters will take half of the seizure of Shimen. If the other half is lost to fighter planes, it can be used to help him fill the hole."

“Good guy, you're the cake painter!” The white-haired general was dumbfounded. "We haven't finished dealing with the Japanese here yet! You made reservations for the captured Shimen in advance."

"The Japanese troops on the 921st Division want to retreat, but the two division commanders Liu and Li have used their main force and are dragging them to death with casualties that far exceed those of the defensive battle. Commander Zhao, do you think we should take Shimen?" Tang Dao lowered his head. Taking a sip of tea, Tang Dao's eyebrows were reflected in the tea cup.

They are all cold!

This battle was not about Tang Dao and several generals' efforts, but that the Chinese soldiers paid too many casualties. If he didn't beat the North China Front to the core in one fell swoop, how could he be worthy of those heroic souls?

"I found out! We old guys are all crazy, and we are going crazy with you, a little lunatic." The white-haired general looked up at the fast-moving Chinese and Japanese fighter jets in the sky, and suddenly felt a little dazed.

More than a hundred fighter planes participated in the battle. They also defeated a division and surrounded a detachment-level Japanese invader. Such a battlefield made him, a major general of the Northwest Army, feel a little unreal!

But it is indeed true. The roar that echoes through the sky and the 'shit yellow' people on the distant hills that have retracted into their bunkers all truly prove this fact.

“However, this crazy feeling is really good!” The white-haired general's eyes flashed with determination. "To conquer Shimen, we must avoid long nights and dreams. We have to fight quickly. We can't control the sky. The affairs on the ground belong to us! Brother Tang, your two armies and ours will kill the Japanese army on the ground!"

"That's what I have in mind, kill him!" Tang Dao nodded. "Pass my order and prepare for artillery fire for 30 minutes. Each battalion and company will encircle and divide the Japanese infantry according to established tactics, further reducing their living space! The guard company and cavalry company will organize their manpower to search and rescue our parachuting pilots!"

“Yes!” Xia Dayu nodded fiercely.

As the order is conveyed to the regiment headquarters and each battalion and company.

"Don't even look at it. The regiment's military order was issued. Each squad and platoon packed up their equipment and prepared for battle." Infantry company commanders such as Li Jijin and Zhao Daqiang put down their binoculars one after another and urged their officers and soldiers.

"Work has started! Give me a fight and let the air force brothers see what we can do!" Pang Panghai shouted loudly with a thick Lu provincial accent.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The artillery fire on the ground that had stopped for less than 20 minutes resumed with intensity.

This time, the artillery fire was more concentrated at the junction area of the defense lines deployed by the Japanese army, causing earth and rocks to fly everywhere and gunpowder smoke to be everywhere!

The fireballs rising from the ground are even brighter than the gorgeous sunset!

“Army brothers, you are awesome!” Chen Ping, who was chasing a Japanese plane, glanced at the ground where many white mushrooms suddenly grew, and exclaimed in admiration.

"Bottle, are you crazy? Take care of yourself. I don't want to take care of your parents. I still have my parents to take care of!" Shen Chonghai's roar sounded in the communicator.

"Yes, yes, you are the captain and you have the final say!" Chen Ping stuck out his tongue, but he stared at the fleeing enemy plane in front of him, not daring to be distracted at all.

Shen Chonghai is not the captain of the aviation team, but he is the captain of the aviation school cadet team. He is both smart and responsible. He has high prestige in the aviation school. However, it is extremely rare to curse classmates and comrades in this tone. Things.

In fact, he felt extremely painful in his heart at this moment.

Because, he saw with his own eyes that two of his own fighter planes were hit and spun into the valley. The pilot of one of the fighter planes may have entered the 'death spiral' mode, and the terrible load pressed him firmly on the seat. , there was no chance to open the cockpit canopy and skydive!

Since he didn't have time to number the plane, he didn't know which one it was, but his intuition told him that it was his classmate!

●Just after I walked out of school, one of my classmates was missing!

Although his instructors have talked about this kind of thing countless times, saying that their classmates have become fewer and fewer, and there are more and more circles drawn in graduation photos, but at the moment of personal experience, this genius pilot knew , how painful it will be.

When you are extremely sad, your heart will really hurt, like being stabbed by a knife.

Chen Ping is his classmate and good friend. He doesn't want his parents who are far away in Jiangcheng to send their white-haired parents away from their black-haired parents, and he doesn't want his unmarried fiancée to lean on the door and stare at her from afar!

But the young Chinese Air Force didn't know that what he worried about would come true in another time and space.

I wonder if this time, the shackles of fate will be broken by bravery!

"Let us kill them and let them know that a despicable sneak attack cannot change their tragic ending!" Tetsuzo Iwamoto, with an extremely sinister face, led 15 fighter planes to an altitude of 3,000 meters again, and circled a large arc. Reform behind the line and return to the battlefield again.

This time, they are fighting from the 9 o'clock direction, that is, the east to the west. Anyone opposite them who is in a disadvantageous position will also be destroyed by them.

Even if the conditions are the same, no one can be their opponent.

However, he really thought too simply.

Although the air combat performance of the 96 land-based attack aircraft is excellent.

The Type 96 land-based ground attack aircraft can reach an astonishing speed of 440 kilometers per hour. Thanks to its single-wing all-metal fuselage design, it has excellent climb and dive performance within the turning radius. It was regarded as the best throughout the 1930s. World-class, it was also the predecessor of the Zero fighter, one of the best-performing fighters on the Pacific battlefield in the future.

On the Songhu battlefield, the performance of the Type 96 land-based attack aircraft and the Type 96 carrier-based aircraft almost overwhelmingly overwhelmed the Chinese Air Force's Hawker III.

However, the opponent we encountered in Battle 96 was the Yi-153 specially customized by Mao Xiong for the Chinese battlefield. Although its structure was a slightly backward biplane, its 1,000-horsepower air-cooled engine provided this fighter with the highest speed. It has a maneuverability of 500 kilometers. The fuselage frame is made of aluminum alloy and covered with aluminum alloy skin. Even the tail fin and rudder are also made of aluminum alloy. The structural strength of the fuselage is far higher than that of fighters of the same period.

Four machine guns and ferocious firepower with more than 2,700 rounds of ammunition, including two 7.7mm machine guns that completely crushed the 96th battle.

What's more, who said he would have a positional advantage?

Although most of the 24 fighter planes located at medium and high altitudes are rookies, the two aviation team captains responsible for leading the team are not.

As the Japanese planes climbed wildly and fled into the distance, the two aviation captains each left half of their fighter planes in the air to fight with more than a dozen Japanese planes that had risen to an altitude of 2,600 meters. The rest seemed to be chasing, but in fact they were constantly chasing each other. Raised to nearly 3,800 meters, it can almost participate in a battle group several kilometers away at an altitude of 4,000 meters.

Waiting until these dozen Japanese planes returned to the battlefield aggressively from high altitude, two experienced air force captains led 12 fighter planes and pounced down.

Back, also the back.

The I-153 dived from a higher altitude and roared down. The fiery red bullet chains pierced the sky like the **** of death wielding a scythe. The face of the Japanese ace pilot who looked up in the open cockpit shone like a dead man. His face is generally ugly.

It's not scary to fall into a pit once. What's scary is falling into it again even though you know there is a pit!

If you were called stupid the first time, then you can only be stupid the second time!

The Yi-153's airborne machine gun firepower consisting of four Shikas machine guns can spit out 30 rounds of bullets in one second. The firepower of 1,800 rounds per minute is unmatched by anyone in this era.

Coupled with the advantage of occupying a high altitude, at a distance of 800 meters, the twelve whips visible to the naked eye swept away a **** storm in the formation of 16 Japanese aircraft.

More than a dozen large holes were clearly visible on the backs of the three Japanese planes. The two pilots lowered their heads without saying a word. Sitting in the open cockpit, they were directly hit by several machine gun bullets and killed.

The plane that lost control used a run-up and a dive. It tilted its nose downwards for several hundred meters and then descended extremely decisively, diving toward the ground at a 70-degree angle.

People on the ground, whether they were Chinese or Japanese, could only watch helplessly as the Japanese aircraft with its tail painted with a bright red sun roared and charged towards the earth.

Faced with this kind of "bomb" whose instantaneous speed reaches 140 per second or even faster due to the help of gravitational acceleration when stalling, there is nothing anyone can do.

Even if I want to escape, I don't know where it will be safer to escape.

Two violent "boom boom" explosions frightened everyone thousands of meters around the plane and couldn't help but feel the cold sweat on their foreheads. I'm glad I didn't become that unlucky guy.

Fortunately, the planes did not crash into the battlefield. One hit a mountain not far away, and the other fell into the woods not far from the position.

Tang Tuanzuo, who hugged Master Zhao and rolled him several times to hide in a hidden trench, was also wiping cold sweat. The plane exploded seventy meters away from the two people's viewing area. The temporary command headquarters built with logs was It was shaken a few times.

Fortunately, the Japanese plane dropped all the bombs, and the power of the explosion depended entirely on the aviation kerosene in the fuel tank. Otherwise, a lieutenant general and a colonel would have gone to the Lord of Hell to have tea.

Tang Danzao's strong muscles would have no problem defeating so-called martial arts masters like Fujiwara Senzuo, but when encountering such a large 'cruise missile', he would be blown to pieces.

Guaiguai: Maybe I can carry it with my rough skin and thick flesh!

Tang Tuanzuo: Now it's time to start the banquet. Let's eat roasted wild boar!

Chapter end

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