The War of Resistance Begins with the Regiment Leader Chapter 334

Chapter 334: Baga, what are you showing off to?

 Meng Fangliao's words immediately stunned several people present.

What do you mean by too slow?

Is this still slow?

Zhao He looked at Meng Fan with confusion.

He wanted to see what insights Meng Fanlao had.

This is the prestige of Meng Fanle. If it were anyone else, he would probably be ridiculed directly.

No matter how unhappy Zhao He was, he could only endure it at this time.

"What? Your expression seems very unconvincing? Do you think I'm exaggerating?" Meng Fan was the person who had been around Cun Yunsheng for the longest time, so he naturally understood the temperament and temperament of these people.

"I'm sorry, what do you want to say? Just say it directly. We are not people who can't listen to advice." Krupp said something at the right time to lighten the atmosphere.

"One thing you don't know is that before coming here, the counselors had sent people to instigate the Japanese 104th Division. According to intelligence, they are now heading to Zengcheng." Meng Fan opened his mouth and completely defeated Krupp and Zhao. and was numb with shock.

What the hell?

Did this instigate a division of the Japanese army to rebel?

They are fighting life and death on the front line, and there are not as many as their own people who are participating in rebellion?

Isn't this too outrageous?

oh!

Not too outrageous!

After all, there is a Fourth Division that serves as a warning, so these are nothing.

"Is this true?" Zhao He asked with an expression of disbelief.

"Of course it's true. Could it be that I'm joking with you guys?" Meng Fanglai glanced away angrily, but he could quite understand the two people's thoughts.

After all, this is too appalling.

"If that's the case, then the speed is indeed too slow." Zhao He reacted immediately.

"Go directly to the east of Yangcheng?"

"Yes, but before that, one thing we need to do is to ensure absolute air supremacy. Before I came here, I thought we had obtained air supremacy. But now it seems that we have not obtained absolute air supremacy. This is not enough." Meng Annoyed, he nodded first, and then pointed out the existing problems.

That is, Yangcheng's air control is not in their hands.

This made Meng Fan, who was used to using various advantages to crush the Japanese army, naturally not used to it.

The main reason is that he is deeply influenced by Cun Yunsheng. In his eyes, one must give full play to one's greatest advantages.

That's firepower.

Why should we use human lives to solve things that can obviously be solved with firepower?

These are completely unnecessary.

After staying with Cun Yunsheng for a long time, Meng Fan was naturally tainted with this idea.

"Let the air force be dispatched to find a way to gain absolute air supremacy and cover the actions of the armored regiment. At the same time, let the New Third Regiment and the 70th Regiment speed up their march. They must reach their destination within three days." Meng Fanglia immediately issued a combat order.

"Yes." The communications soldier responded immediately.

"The armored regiment is prepared. Once it enters Yangcheng, it may turn into a street battle. The Japanese army will never give up Yangcheng easily." Meng Fanlie warned again.

"clear."

In addition to being responsible for commanding the operations of these four regiments, Meng Fanglia was also responsible for communicating with the fourth theater.

In his eyes, having only one Fourth Army is not enough.

So he wants to urge the fourth theater to dispatch more soldiers.

Just as Cun Yunsheng said, if someone else serves as the commander, it will not only be difficult to command these proud soldiers, but also the communication with the fourth theater.

"Send a telegram to the Fourth War Zone and say we need more reinforcements." Meng Fan was silent for a while and then said again.

"yes."

In the Japanese position west of the Pearl River, ever since the Japanese dug a ditch in the middle of the trench, they have completely blocked the armored regiment's offensive.

As long as the armored regiment is not stupid, it will definitely not be dispatched.

So the brutal battle that was originally imagined is now much quieter.

Of course, the 59th Division did not stop attacking.

Still trying to find a way to break through Pearl River's defense line.

Because in front of them is the new city of Yangcheng.

That's right.

Yangcheng is divided into new city and old city.

The new city is located in the Yuexiu area. As for the old city, its development is relatively slow due to the city wall.

Before the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, most of the city walls and gates had been demolished.

It can be said that it is being demolished at the same time.

"It would be nice if there was air support." Tang Lian looked at the Japanese position with a look of helplessness.

At this moment, the subordinates nearby pointed in the direction of Yangcheng, and more than ten Japanese fighter planes were rushing towards them.

"The little devil actually dispatched a fighter plane?" Tang Lian was a little surprised.

"Maybe it's because our offensive has weakened that the Japs want to fight back?" the subordinate said.

"I wonder when our fighter planes will arrive?"

This sentence made Tang Lian silent for a while, because he didn't know either.

Even Zhang Deneng didn't know when his own fighters would arrive.

In fact, above the clouds that they could not see, the first brigade led by Gao Yuntian was receiving intelligence from the ground.

"The Japanese fighter planes are coming, the counterattack begins, the counterattack begins!"

With that said, Gao Yuntian flew his plane towards the Japanese fighter jets.

"Oh my god, they are actually ambushing here, Baga, run away." The pilot of the Japanese Nakajim1 "Falcon" fighter jet flying at the front shouted loudly into the intercom in shock.

The pilot behind him also saw more than ten American fighter jets covered in metal, and an idea flashed in his mind.

Are you waiting for them here?

Originally, the Japanese pilots thought that since the opponent's fighter planes had not appeared in the past two days, they should have gone back to rest.

It just so happened that they came out for some exercise to see if they could take down the opponent's heavy artillery regiment.

As a result, as soon as it came out and before it had flown very far, it encountered an ambush from the other party.

"Chinese fighter planes, be careful, be careful!" the Japanese pilot kept repeating, about the Chinese fighter planes.

Obviously, the sudden appearance of Chinese fighter planes did have a big impact on these Japanese pilots.

How about fishing here?

Many Japanese pilots cursed inwardly.

"Get ready to fight, get ready to fight!" The Japanese pilot who calmed down quickly adjusted his mentality, entered combat mode, and was ready to fight the enemy.

Continuously adjust the formation flight formation so that the entire fighter jets form a formation to protect each other and fight against the enemy.

"The little devil reacted very quickly." Gao Yuntian praised the little devil's reaction speed.

"Their planes are not very good." A pilot flying a P51 fighter said easily.

In the past, they dispatched dozens of fighter planes, but now they only need to dispatch more than ten fighter planes to suppress the Japanese fighter planes.

The confidence brought by this kind of crushing makes it a little easier to speak.

Only Gao Yuntian knew that the little devil was not that easy to deal with. "Don't be careless. These Japs have a lot of combat experience. Each of them has flown for more than 500 hours. Please be careful and don't cause any accidents due to carelessness."

"yes!"

The special sound of the engine makes a deafening sound along with the airflow.

As the distance between the two parties got closer, Gao Yuntian suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Hey, do the Japanese have reinforcements?"

"Attention, the Japs still have reinforcements, so deal with them carefully."

Fifteen more Japanese fighter planes rushed towards this side to join the air battle.

"What's the point of twenty more? The little devil's fighter planes are only worthy of following us and eating our shit." A P51 fighter pilot sneered, pushed the fighter's speed to the maximum, and flew directly towards the Japanese fighters.

At the same time, Gao Yuntian did not lag behind, flying a fighter plane and directly avoiding the strafing fire from Japanese fighter planes.

The continuous high-speed flight left behind a series of winding silver-white lines in the sky.

"Baga, why are the Chinese fighter planes so fast?" The Japanese pilot was stunned. He obviously felt something was wrong while flying his own plane.

The speed is simply frightening. You must know that the maximum speed of his fighter plane is nearly 500 kilometers per hour, but compared with the fighter plane in front of him, it is completely different.

Seeing one of our fighter planes being hit by the opponent and falling to the ground dragging black smoke, he turned his own plane around and bit the opponent's tail tightly.

"Baga, let the Nakajima Type II "Zhongkui" fighter take over from us. Our speed cannot catch up with the opponent at all." The Japanese flight formation commander immediately asked the supporting fighters to cover them.

The speed gap between the two sides was too big, and he didn't know the performance of the other side's fighter plane.

I just heard that the Chinese army's fighter planes are very advanced. Except for their new fighter planes, they can't catch up with the opponent at all.

Nakajima Type 2 "Zhongkui" fighter: Also called Type 2 single-cockpit fighter, it was installed in the Japanese Army Air Force in 1942. It is both a fighter and a high-altitude interceptor.

The fastest flight speed is 605 kilometers per hour and the maximum range is 1,600 kilometers.

The main weapons are four 12.7mm machine guns installed on the wings, and the wings can also carry 30kg or 100kg aerial bombs.

Of course, in order to increase the speed, aerial bombs were naturally abandoned.

The only one who can catch up with the opponent now is this second-type fighter.

Originally, this fighter was not planned to be installed on them. Who was it that they were bullied by the fighters of the Sichuan Legion some time ago? There was no other way, so the base camp secretly transferred a batch of new fighter jets.

"Huh? Is this a fighter jet I've never seen before? Is it a new fighter jet?" Gao Yuntian immediately discovered the opponent's presence, changed the flight direction, rolled flexibly, and flew out of his sight.

The Japanese pilots who flew Type II fighters were also veterans.

With his superb operation, he kept driving the plane and tried his best to use the flight path to bite the opponent, but it was obvious that the distance between himself was widened.

"Baga, why can't you catch up?"

Obviously he is flying the most advanced fighter jet, why can't he catch up with him?

"Why is the speed so fast? It can reach at least 700km/h. Is there any fighter plane in the world that is more advanced than the Imperial fighter plane?" the Japanese pilot shouted hysterically.

Just after he finished shouting, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and his tail was bitten by a fighter plane. He quickly drove the fighter plane and kept operating the fighter plane, hoping to use his superb operating skills to make a maneuver to avoid the enemy's pursuit.

This technique is his strength, and it is also the experience accumulated from more than 500 hours of driving. It can prevent him from being continuously bitten by the Chinese fighter planes.

Apparently his efforts paid off as the Chinese fighter jets avoided.

After all, the speed of his fighter plane is also 600 kilometers per hour, so the gap between the two sides is not very big.

"Hey, the performance of this little fighter is really good." Gao Yuntian was a little surprised. He originally thought he would catch it, but he didn't expect it to be dodged by the opponent. It was indeed beyond his expectation.

"Be careful, the little devil's new fighter jets are not too weak than ours. Don't be too careless. Form them in pairs and pay attention to coordination." Gao Yuntian ordered immediately after testing the general performance of the Japanese fighter jets.

"Yes, Captain."

Soon each fighter plane formed a mutual cover. If it fell into a passive position, it would immediately call its companions for fire cover.

"Baga, I'm bitten." A Type II fighter jet just got away from a P51 fighter jet, but was bitten by another one and couldn't get rid of it at all.

He could only watch his fighter plane being shot down.

"Baga, are you still unable to defeat the opponent?" Lieutenant General Nakata Moritaka was on the roof of a building, watching his own new fighter plane being shot down again, and shouted sadly.

This is already the most advanced fighter jet in the empire, but it still can't win.

What kind of fighter is the opponent?

Could it be that the fighter jets that the empire worked so hard to develop were inferior to a local motley crew?

No matter how unwilling he was, he could only watch his fighter planes fall one by one.

The clouds in the sky were very beautiful at this moment. Unfortunately, the fighter pilots on both sides had no time to watch them. They could only stare at the other side's fighter jets and try their best to prevent themselves from being shot down.

This is a battle of technology and mind, or psychological warfare, but the stakes are your own life.

Japanese flight captain Major Saburo Sugigi flew his fighter plane towards a P51 fighter pilot who was chasing his companions.

He hoped that he could shoot down an enemy plane to save the increasingly decadent air battle.

More importantly, restore dwindling morale.

Another idea is to see if we can get a plane wreckage.

Let their military study what kind of new fighter this is.

He hoped to shoot down a Chinese fighter plane in order to restore the decline of the air war.

After selecting the target, start approaching the opponent.

When the crosshair of the sight is aimed at the opponent's fighter, prepare to fire.

But it failed again.

Because the opponent directly shakes the fuselage and changes the flight trajectory.

Make it impossible for him to aim.

This is normal, because the P51 fighters led by Gao Yuntian are all elites of the Air Force.

Many were pilots he recruited himself by writing letters himself.

Needless to say, his own abilities.

Coupled with advanced fighter jets, the technology is definitely not weaker than that of the Japanese army.

"Nani, can you still operate like this?" Sugi Saburo was stunned.

I saw the fighter plane operated by the opponent violently raised its nose, climbed at an angle of 60 degrees, and then turned upside down.

"Nani? Can you still climb vertically? Are you not afraid of disintegration?"

At this moment, the Japanese major's eyes were filled with astonishment.

He, who has always regarded himself as an ace, was indeed taught a lesson today.

The main reason was that he was dazzled. From his perspective, what he saw was a nearly ninety-degree climb.

It's actually only sixty degrees.

Even so, with just one move, the opponent was immediately paralyzed.

As a result, Major Saburo Sugi would wake up and sit up in the middle of the night for a long time.

"Baga, what on earth is he showing off?"

(End of chapter)

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