Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 358

Chapter 358 is roaring! Proud! (Please subscribe, please vote!)

Because, they are carrier-based aircraft pilots of the Japanese Navy.

In any era, pilots who can take off on a swinging aircraft carrier are the top people in the air force.

Comparing the aviation force formed by the Japanese Army with the arrogant navy grandson in their eyes, both the Type 96 land attack aircraft's bloated fuselage and the skill of controlling the aircraft are really a bit like rustics.

As the captain of this flying squadron, Takeuchi Daxiong is naturally also the supreme commander of the fleet formation.

According to convention, even if the target he wants appears on the ground, as a commander, he should stay at an altitude of more than 1,200 meters and hover on alert.

What's more, the Chinese have used the crashes of two reconnaissance planes to prove that they have a certain number of anti-aircraft guns, and their strength does not allow them to be so unscrupulous.

However, after entering October, Chinese fighters have long disappeared from China's skies. The huge strength of the twelve fighter formations is the king of the sky in Songhu. If it were not for the request of the army general, try to preserve this horizontal plane. The bridge across the river, Takeuchi Daxiong had long ago led his men to reduce the bridge to ashes along with his defenders.

What else is needed to use precious aerial bombs to kill despicable Chinese civilians to lure the Chinese to fight with their pitiful anti-aircraft guns?

Rather than using precious aerial bombs to blow the panicked Chinese hiding in the wilderness into ashes, Takeuchi Bear was more willing to use cheap bullets to kill them.

In other words, he preferred to watch with his own eyes the Chinese people fleeing in panic and despair under his machine guns.

Looking at the despair of the prey and then killing it with your own hands, it is really a cruel but beautiful scene.

Life, trembling under the power, is really an indescribable pleasure.

This kind of pleasure is really addictive, especially after he flew a fighter plane to kill countless Chinese soldiers on the road where the Chinese were retreating three days ago.

Therefore, the warning from the Fleet Headquarters before departure was forgotten by Takeuchi Daxiong. He took the initiative to leave the command position and turned into a war spear that made the Chinese soldiers and civilians on the ground tremble.

He is a proud Imperial Japanese Naval Air Force.

He is here, wielding the sickle of death together with his beloved fighter.

Three Japanese planes turned a large arc with a radius of nearly a kilometer in the air, and then pointed their noses at the main road where the three trucks were running wildly.

The flight altitude also dropped to about 800 meters.

For Lei Xiong, who was standing in the trench and looking up at the sky, he should have been happy that the bait he threw had already welcomed the jackal.

However, his face looked a little ugly.

Japanese pilots were much more cunning than he thought.

Three aircraft took the initiative to lower their altitude and entered an attack posture, but there were as many as nine aircraft still on high altitude to provide warning.

However, the most fatal thing is not this, but that the direction the Japanese aircraft chose to enter mid-low altitude is very vicious.

They are not going from south to north, but from the north end of the bridge to south, which means that they are almost opposite to the trucks on the main road.

It's just that one is in the air and the other is underground.

Underground targets have almost no possibility of escape.

Lei Xiong certainly knew why the Japanese aircraft chose the direction to enter the mid- and low-altitude battlefield.

This is because 6 of the 9 fighter planes are in the airspace above Qiaobei. Once the 3 colleagues who jumped into the low altitude are attacked, the 6 Japanese planes that have been eyeing them for a long time will launch an attack.

Lei Xiong used three trucks as bait, but why didn't the Japanese army also use three fighter planes as bait?

From this point of view, both sides are brave and confident enough.

“Command to positions No. 2 and 3, no shots are allowed to be fired without my order!” Lei Xiong clenched his fists again and issued the order with difficulty.

At this time, he missed Tang Dao very much.

If Tang Dao were here, he would just be a charge general and not have to make such painful choices.

Choose to give up! Choose sacrifice!

However, this is his mission, and everyone must learn to grow in war.

There is no passing line here. If you don't grow fast enough, the only outcome will be failure and death.

“Gentlemen, the dessert before the big meal is here. No. 3 and No. 4 are responsible for observation and protection. If they are attacked, they can choose to fight back. May the empire's military fortune be prosperous!” Zhushan Big Bear pressed the nose of the machine hard and roared ferociously. "Empire, may the military be prosperous!" came the proud slogan of the Japanese pilots from the radio communicator.

Three 96 carrier-based aircraft entered the dive stage.

Although the dive speed of the 96 carrier-based aircraft is not as fast as that of the dive bomber, the speed when entering the dive stage can reach 130 meters per second. The high-speed dive makes Zhushan Daxiong's adrenaline surge rapidly, and he tightly holds the machine gun trigger. As long as one Entering a low altitude of 200 meters, he can shoot at the truck that is still running **** the road.

　　Yes, he will personally use machine guns to blow up the cars filled with Chinese supplies, instead of using the two aerial bombs still hanging on the wings of the fighter plane.

Of course, there may also be a less confident side in the heart of the proud Navy carrier-based aircraft ace pilot. Takeuchi Daxiong, who is good at air combat but rarely carries bombs for ground bombing, is afraid that he will not be able to bomb accurately.

Under the extreme arrogance, what is actually hidden is inferiority.

Amidst the dizziness caused by the rapid descent, Takeuchi Daxiong seemed to be menacing, but in fact he was always on high alert. Once the Chinese anti-aircraft guns started firing, he would turn and flee to the wings at high speed. He would never do it for just three trucks of supplies and the Chinese. Fight to death.

Although he is proud enough, he has never forgotten the tactical goal of coming to Baihe Port Bridge this time. The Imperial Navy wants the army and the mainland to understand that even if they leave the ocean, the Imperial Navy can still conquer.

It's just that the Chinese are much more cowardly than he thought. Until he reached a low altitude of 200 meters, he could drop 250 kilograms of aerial bombs on the bridge at any time, but not a single shot was fired.

At this moment, like a dragon crossing the bridge across the river, it has become his talisman. As long as the Chinese dare to attack him, he will inevitably choose to drop aerial bombs in order to maintain the flexibility of the fighter plane.

As he imagined, the Chinese remained silent.

The Chinese are indeed still so cowardly.

Takeuchi Daxiong, who was relieved, focused all his attention on the truck that was still more than 100 meters away from the bridge on the main road.

Even without bombs, he can definitely use the onboard machine gun to blow them up.

As for whether there is ammunition in the truck that will endanger the bridge, Takeuchi Daxiong can already predict that the Chinese truck driver will jump out of the truck and run away in panic.

Though that is in vain.

However, that is the only choice for the Chinese.

However, the Japanese captain who had already turned on the safety of the airborne machine gun and held the trigger was disappointed.

No one jumped out of the truck that was only a few hundred meters away from him and could be reached in a few breaths. They still controlled the truck and kept moving forward.

Takeuchi Daxiong was a little puzzled at that moment. He didn't understand why these Chinese people were so stupid and insisted on becoming parts together with cars? But that didn't stop him from pulling the trigger.

Two 7.7mm airborne machine guns opened fire violently, sending sparks flying from the first truck. Two bullet chains visible to the naked eye also covered the two trucks dozens of meters away behind it.

Three trucks were covered with bullet holes and bumped into the wilderness on the roadside. The front truck had the most bullets, and the fuel was ignited by sparks, and a raging fire began in the front of the truck.

The ground targets were eliminated easily, but the Japanese captain who passed by the burning truck was not happy at all.

Her face was even a little ugly.

It wasn't that the overturned truck didn't explode and there were no supplies or personnel, so it looked very strange, but the face of the young Chinese soldier in the first truck on the opposite side came to mind again.

Under the high-speed collision, the shortest distance between Takeuchi Daxiong and his trophy was only fifty meters. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough for him to see the somewhat pale face clearly.

The pale face showed anger, madness, and pain. He could understand all of these. Anyone who was beaten into a honeycomb by 7.7mm bullets might have these emotions.

But why is there still contempt on his face?

　　Looking with disdain at the enemy who killed him, he proudly passed by his sight.

Could it be that the Chinese rely on this spiritual victory method to fight against powerful forces?

In some incomprehensible complications, the Japanese captain pulled up the flight rudder, and together with his fighter plane that slightly raised its nose, it was pulled up along the main road, and it was fully exposed under the belly of the plane on the ground. It was horrifying and visible to the naked eye. A huge 250 kilogram aerial bomb.

It was like a sharp arrow that had just pierced the opponent's heart, roaring! Proud! The power of the Imperial Japanese Navy is displayed above the land of China.

Until, the roar of machine guns resounding in the sky dominated the sky and the earth.

Takeuchi Daxiong's face suddenly stiffened.

(End of this chapter)

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