"Shet!"
"It wasn't our plane that was firing, there were other planes, there were other planes!"
The sudden situation was beyond the expectations of all the American pilots, Lieutenant Lanphier's wingman said loudly.
"Other planes?"
"This is impossible!"
Lieutenant Lanphier said loudly, finally stabilizing the plane, and suddenly saw two black figures flashing in front of him like flying swords.
"Oh, God, they're so fast!"
The horrified voice of Lieutenant Moore, leader of the second squadron, rang on the radio.
Lieutenant Lanphier, who had not yet understood the situation, quickly turned the nose of the plane and was about to go back and shoot again, when he heard Major Michel's voice again in the headset: "Attack group, attack group, there are two Zeros heading towards the aircraft."
You guys went over there!"
Lieutenant Lanphier saw two Zero fighter jets flying towards him from the right rear: "Damn it!"
"Da da da…"
In the dense rain of bullets, Lieutenant Lanphier suddenly pulled up the nose of the plane to avoid...
As 15 Saber fighter jets from the Eighth Route Army cut in forcefully, the scene suddenly became chaotic.
When he was hunted by American planes, the four fighter jets of the American attack group were all heading towards Yamamoto Nanahachi's No. 1 plane.
Therefore, at the first opportunity, the aircraft of Lieutenant General Yu Hengtang, Chief of Staff of the Combined Fleet, was not attacked.
The Japanese pilot of Chief of Staff Matoi Ugaki's No. 2 aircraft quickly lowered its altitude and made two evasive turns.
In the cabin, Yu Hengtang looked eagerly to the right, wanting to see clearly what the situation was like on Plane No. 1.
"Your Excellency, General!"
I saw General Yamamoto's No. 1 aircraft at about 3,000 meters, burning flames and dragging thick smoke as it slowly fell towards the rainforest on the ground.
The two fighter jets chased down quickly, as fast as lightning, and soon caught up with Yamamoto's No. 1 aircraft and opened fire immediately.
Although Yu Hengtuan did not hear the explosion, he could see that the No. 1 aircraft was instantly blown up, and the wings were engulfed in purple flames, firelight and debris.
The wings fell off, and the aircraft body penetrated the dense forest like a red fireball.
Yu Hengtang's eyes suddenly burst into tears.
But before he could feel any more grief, Yu Hengtuan felt a crackling vibration in the fuselage, as if it was being hit by something.
The next second.
Yu Hengtuan only heard a huge explosion sound in his ears, and his consciousness fell into the boundless darkness of loneliness.
The No. 2 aircraft was blown up in the air by the eight-way cover group that followed. The Type 1 bomber disintegrated in the air, and the scattered parts dragged tail flames and smoke into the rain forest and the sea of Kahili Gulf. At this time, the American pilot just
Realize what happened.
Babar: "Two of the Japanese bombers were shot down by others."
Lanphier: "Watt?"
Lanphier: "Who robbed our pheasant?"
Lieutenant Moore: "You'd better see for yourself, they are on our right side!"
Lieutenant Lanphier stabilized the aircraft and looked to the right, just in time to see four jet fighters, destroying the two Zero fighters that attacked him.
If it was his own plane, he would definitely shout "Well done."
But this sudden appearance of a fighter jet made Lieutenant Lanphier shudder. His brain's CPU was burning, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.
"Fake!" Lieutenant Lanphier asked loudly, "Who are these fighter jets that appeared?"
"I don't know." Lieutenant Moore said, "Their target is the Japanese, and they don't seem to be hostile to us!"
"Don't worry about it!" Major Michel said loudly, "kill the Japanese Zero fighter first!"
at the same time.
"The bomber on the left has been shot down!"
"The right bomber has been shot down!"
"Shooted down 2 turkeys by the way!"
The pilot reported to Li Shaorong on the radio.
"Very good!" Li Shaorong's satisfied voice sounded on the channel, "Have you filmed it?"
"Report, everything was captured!" the pilot in charge of filming replied.
Li Shaorong looked at the four Japanese Zeros that were fighting with the US air force, and then ordered: "The mission has been successfully completed, let's withdraw!"
at this time.
A US military fighter jet was hit by a Japanese Zero and was falling towards the rainforest on the ground, dragging its tail flames.
But Li Shaorong didn't want to join in the fun anymore, let the Japanese and the Japanese soldiers fight like dogs.
As Li Shaorong's order was issued, the jet fighter quickly moved away and disappeared from the horizon soon.
The American pilot who was responsible for keeping an eye on the Eighth Route Fighters couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and looked horrified: "Oh, God, it's so fast."
Subsequently, under the siege of eight American P38 fighter jets, two more Zero fighter jets were shot down.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Japs pilots of the remaining two Zero fighters quickly dived out of contact and fled into the distance.
The U.S. fighter jets did not give chase and flew in formation toward Henderson Airport on Guadalcanal.
This hunting operation lasted only three minutes. As the fighter jets from the three parties left, the surroundings returned to calm.
…
noon.
U.S. Pacific Fleet Command.
Nimitz was smoking a cigarette, anxiously waiting for news from Major General Mitchell at Henderson Field.
He looked at the watch on his hand: "Counting the time, Yamamoto should have been shot down by this time, and our pilot should have returned to Henderson Airport, right?"
"Yes, General." Spruance also looked at the time, "I believe there will be news soon."
"Report!" At this moment, a report sounded outside the door.
"Come in!"
Nimitz said in a deep voice, he already recognized the voice of the communications staff officer.
Nimitz and Spruance looked at the door expectantly.
After a while, the communications staff walked in quickly, holding a telegram in his hand.
"General."
The communications staff officer saluted solemnly and reported:
"Just now, Major General Mitchell from Guadalcanal sent a telegram confirming that Yamamoto's plane was shot down 56 kilometers north of Kahili..."
Having said this, the communications staff paused.
"Well done!"
"good!"
Nimitz and Spruance waved their clenched fists and smiled broadly.
The communications staff officer continued: "However, the Yamamoto plane was not shot down by our fighter jets."
"Hott?"
Nimitz and Spruance's smiles suddenly froze.
Spruance asked: "The Yamamoto plane was not shot down by our fighter jets. Could it be that the Japanese plane fell down on its own?"
"Report to the General."
The communications staff immediately reported:
"According to Major General Mitchell's report, when our Air Force's 330th Group was hunting Yamamoto, more than 10 aircraft from the unidentified flying team suddenly appeared. They shot down two Japanese bombers first."
"Wait a minute." Nimitz looked in disbelief, "What did you just say? UFOs?"
"In the South Pacific battlefield." Spruance didn't believe it at all. "In addition to the US Air Force and the Japanese aviation force, are there other countries' air forces?"
"General." The communications staff member lowered his head and replied, "I have no intention of arguing with you. This is a telegram from Major General Mitchell."
After finishing speaking, the communications staff handed over the telegram in his hand.
Nimitz took the telegram with a solemn expression and read it.
After reading the telegram, Nimitz's expression became more solemn.
The communications staff officer indeed did not lie. It was indeed an unidentified flying team that shot down Yamamoto's plane.
Spruance asked: "Did an Army fighter jet shoot down Yamamoto's plane?"
"Send a telegram to General MacArthur immediately." Nimitz quickly issued the order, "Ask whether they sent the air force to hunt Yamamoto. In addition, order Major General Mitchell to come with the commander of the hunting operation.
I."
"yes, sir!"
The communications staff officer saluted solemnly, turned around and left quickly.
…
Five days later.
Japanese country.
Tokyo.
Prime Minister's Office.
"Your Excellency Prime Minister."
Admiral Shitaro Shimada, the Navy Minister who returned to Tokyo after going to the South Pacific for investigation, quickly walked into the Prime Minister's Office with a solemn face and reported to Tojo Eiji:
"The matter has been cleared up. The locust army from the Rabaul base found the body of General Yamamoto at Cape Moira on Bougainville Island."
"As for the body of Lieutenant General Yu Hengtang, Chief of Staff, it has not been found yet..."
"The combined fleet is currently commanded by Vice Admiral Watanabe, Adjutant of General Yamamoto."
So many days have passed and Yu Hengtang's body has not been found. He must have been eaten by fish.
"idiot…"
Before Tojo Hideji could speak, the number one man in the navy, Admiral Nagano Shushen, cursed angrily:
"Have you found out who shot down Yamamoto-kun?"
Yamamoto Nanahachi once opposed joining the German Alliance, opposed foreign expansion and aggression, and did not agree to go to war with the United States, but he had to do it.
Why? Because there is someone above him.
This person is Yamamoto Nanahachi's immediate boss, Admiral Nagano Shushen, the number one figure in the Japanese navy.
His immediate superior was killed. As his immediate boss, Nagano Shushen was shocked and angry.
After all, Yamamoto Nanahachi can be said to be a banner and soul figure in the Japanese navy. In fact, the entire Japanese country has a great reputation.
Tojo Eiji also looked at Shitaro Shimada with a gloomy expression.
"According to the escorting fighter pilot, it was the aviation force of the US Army."
Shitaro Shimada said in a deep voice:
"When Yamamoto-kun and Yu Heng-kun's planes flew over Bougainville that day, more than 20 US military aircraft appeared and shot down Yamamoto-kun's No. 1 plane and Yu Heng-kun's No. 2 plane one after another!"
The Japanese pilots didn't know that the hunter-killer fighters that appeared before and after them were not the same group of people.
But the Japanese pilots knew the P38 Lightning fighter of the US Army.
"Sure enough, it was the Americans who did it."
Tojo Hideji spoke harshly:
"Americans will definitely pay the price for their actions."
Neither Tojo Hideji nor Nagano Shushen has any doubts about this conclusion.
After all, in that area of the South Pacific, apart from the US Air Force, who else has the ability to dispatch P38 fighter jets to intercept Yamamoto Shichihachi's plane?
After a pause, Shitaro Shimada continued in a solemn tone: "In addition, according to the escort pilot's report, in addition to dispatching P38 Lightning fighters, the American army also used jet fighters. This kind of fighter is as fast as lightning and has powerful firepower. We
The Zero fighter is no match for it..."
"Nani?" Nagano Shushen's expression changed, "Jet fighter?"
Tojo Eiji's face also became more and more ugly.
This reminded Nagano Shushen and Tojo Hideki of the jet fighters owned by the Eighth Route Army.
The combat effectiveness was unprecedented. Even if the Japanese aviation force had 10 aircraft fighting 1 fighter from the Eighth Route Army, it would not be an opponent.
If the US military is really equipped with jet fighters, I am afraid that the strategic pattern in the South Pacific will soon be broken.
"Is this confirmed?"
Tojo Hideji asked in a deep voice.
"Hi."
"Sure."
Shitaro Shimada lowered his head suddenly.
"what is going on?"
Nagano changed the topic and asked in a deep voice:
"How come Yamamoto-kun and Yuheng-kun's landlines appear over Bougainville Island? It's very close to the front line."
Shitaro Shimada said: "Yamamoto-kun is going to inspect Shortland Island and pass by Bougainville Island."
"Shortland Island is only a few dozen kilometers away from Guadalcanal." Nagano said in disbelief, "Why did Mr. Yamamoto go to Shortland Island to inspect?"
Shitaro Shimada said in a deep voice: "It was the flight captain of Rabaul Airport who deceived Mr. Yamamoto. He said that he led the air force to sink 26 American warships and shot down hundreds of aircraft. Mr. Yamamoto thought that the situation had reversed.
, that’s why we decided to go to Shortland Island to inspect the troops!”
"Baga!" Tojo asked, "Who is the flight captain at Rabaul Airport?"
"It's Colonel Zentaro Miyano." Shitaro Shimada replied, "He has already performed a caesarean section to apologize..."
Tojo Hideji's right hand tightly grasped the hilt of the Admiral's sword, and the words of ordering Miyano Zentaro to have a caesarean section were stuck in his mouth. He changed the topic and said: "Order the combined fleet to immediately carry out the attack on the American forces in the South Pacific."
An act of revenge.”
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Shitaro Shimada and Nagano Shushen suddenly lowered their heads.
…
at the same time.
Peking.
Xijiao Airport is sunny and sunny.
A long-range strategic transport aircraft slowly landed on the airport runway and then headed to the secondary runway.
The cabin door opened, and Li Shaorong, Wang Hexin, and a group of Xinyi pilots stepped out of the plane.
All the pilots looked at the blue sky of Peiping and breathed a long sigh of relief.
As soon as they got off the plane, pilots such as Li Shaorong, Wang Hexin and others saw Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang waiting on the secondary runway of the airport.
Li Shaorong, Wang Hexin and others quickly walked over and gave a military salute: "Report to the leader, political commissar! The hunting brigade successfully completed its mission, please give instructions!"
"Nothing to give."
Li Yunlong looked at the 15 aces and elite pilots who had returned intact, with an extremely satisfied expression:
"You did a great job hunting this time. I'll give you three days off to relax and have a good rest."
Regarding the telegram about the hunt for Yamamoto Qihachi, Boss Chen has already sent a telegram to Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang.
The hunt was successful, and we also killed Lieutenant General Yu Hengtang, the chief of staff of the Japanese joint fleet. Buy one, get one free.
This business is profitable.
However, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang were not in a hurry to receive the goods, and were waiting to see whether the Japanese Tianchu would posthumously award Marshal Yamamoto seven or eight.
If Japanese Tianchu posthumously awards Marshal Yamamoto seven or eight, then it will be a big loss to receive the goods in advance.
After all, the price difference between a marshal and a general is so big that they are not of the same level at all.
"Thank you, captain!"
Li Shaorong and the pilots looked overjoyed. They were either flying or taking a boat these days, and their nerves were always tense. They really needed to relax and have a rest.
"By the way, head of the regiment, political commissar."
Wang Hexin pointed to the cameras held by the two pilots and said:
"The image of the hunt for Yamamoto Shichihachi has been captured by our pilots."
Zhao Gang's eyes suddenly lit up: "Thank you for your hard work, comrades, just give the camera to the guards."
The security guard beside Zhao Gang quickly stepped forward and took the camera from the pilot's hand.
Zhao Gang added: "Comrade Li Shaorong and Comrade Wang Hexin followed us to the regiment headquarters. The other comrades went to the cafeteria to eat first. The regiment leader has ordered the cafeteria to prepare a sumptuous lunch for everyone. Remember, although the hunting mission has ended, this mission
It is strictly confidential and is strictly prohibited from being disclosed to anyone.”
"yes!"
All the pilots shouted in unison.
Then Li Shaorong and Wang Hexin got into the armored vehicle and followed Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang back to the regiment headquarters in Beiping City.
Within the regiment headquarters, Wang Hexin and Li Shaorong reported to Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang the details of the hunt for Yamamoto Qiba.
Later, Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang, Xing Zhiguo, Wang Dehou, and more than a dozen deputy commanders watched the video of the hunt for Yamamoto Shichiha.
The camera provided by Boss Chen is a color camera. Although the picture quality is not particularly clear, it is much better than the black and white picture quality.
However, the hunting process is very short, taking about one minute.
Just like in a movie, Yamamoto Nanahachi, Yu Hengtang, and two Japanese Zero fighter jets were blown up in the air.
After watching the video data, Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang, and the senior officers of the new regiment all had smiles on their faces.
Not only did he kill Yamamoto Nanaba and Yu Hengmatou, but the business this time was even more impressive.
Zhao Gang smiled slightly and said: "Old Li, I suggest that this time we don't announce that Yamamoto was killed by our new regiment of the Eighth Route Army."
"Old Zhao, what do you mean..."
Li Yunlong's eyes suddenly lit up:
"Making a fortune in silence? Don't report to the headquarters, let's take care of the business of Yamamoto Qihachi and Yu Hengmatang on our own?"
Anyway, unless Li Yunlong and others said anything, no one knew that Yamamoto and Yu Heng were killed by the new regiment, and they all thought they were killed by the American army.
When Xing Zhiguo, Wang Dehou and the deputy captains heard this, the corners of their mouths turned upward.
“It’s true that you can make a fortune silently, but you still have to report to the headquarters.”
Zhao Gang curled his lips:
"What I mean is that if we don't announce to the public that we killed Yamamoto Chihiro, our Eighth Route Army can make a fortune in silence."
After a pause, Zhao Gang continued: "The Japs must have thought that it was Yamamoto Shichihachi who was killed by the Japanese army. If we announce it, we will definitely suffer retaliation from the Japs Navy. Although we are not afraid, if the Japs Army and Navy join forces at present, they will
We still have some troubles."
If the Eighth Route Army did not announce it, the Japanese would definitely think that it was the American army that killed Yamamoto Shichihachi.
Mi Jun's sophistry is of no use. For Mi Jun, this wave is like yellow mud falling off his crotch. It is either shit or shit.
Li Yunlong instantly understood the meaning of Zhao Gang's words: Our Eighth Route Army made a fortune silently and let the Japanese and Japanese troops eat dogs.
"Haha..." Li Yunlong laughed suddenly, "It has to be you, Lao Zhao, you are so ruthless!"
Although it is not announced now, it will definitely be announced in the future.
Even after the end of World War II, the American army claimed that they had killed Yamamoto, but Li Yunlong had the video of the hunt for Yamamoto Qiba in his hands and did not panic at all.
"chief of staff."
Li Yunlong looked at Wang Dehou and issued an order:
"You personally take this image data to Taiyuan, hand it to the head of the headquarters, and report to the head of the headquarters."
The deputy heads of the group were all smiling. The head of the headquarters would definitely be happy from ear to ear after watching this video and listening to the report.
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