"The Third Flying Group was suddenly attacked by China fighter jets?"
Neji Okamura's hand that was about to place a piece shook, and a white chess piece fell on the chessboard with a crisp "click" sound. The flag bounced twice and then fell majestically into a big dragon of his own side, impartially.
fell on a space, blocking the eyes of the living dragon and turning it into a dead dragon.
"How is this possible? With the few old-fashioned fighter planes that China has left, they can't even hide from us. How can they have the courage to compete with the Third Flying Group for air supremacy?" Miyamoto Ichiro's first reaction was that the staff officer was lying.
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"It's absolutely true. This telegram also has the signature of Lieutenant General Michio Sugawara." After the communications staff member finished speaking, he respectfully placed the telegram on the table.
"Your Excellency, Commander, this..." Miyamoto Ichiro looked at Okamura Neji, but saw the latter waving his hands solemnly.
"You don't have to doubt that the Third Flying Group did not lie. It seems that they encountered the flying brigade of the Liantai Militia this time."
"Gao Hongming?" Ichiro Miyamoto shouted out loud.
"Who else could we have besides him? I didn't expect that, despite all the calculations, we actually missed him." Neji Okamura stood up, walked around the office for a few times and then stopped, showing a decisive look: "
Immediately send a telegram to Mr. Sugawara, telling him to destroy the flying brigade of the Liantai Militia at all costs, and Gao Hongming must not be allowed to continue to grow!"
"Hi!"
Okamura Neiji's concerns were right. Although the Liantai Militia Flying Brigade at this time had indeed trained a group of pilots after more than half a year of construction, it was obvious that the flying brigade could not compare with Japan in terms of both the number of pilots and their experience.
To give the simplest example, although today's flying groups have a lot of aircraft, most of them are dive bombers, medium-range bombers and transport aircraft. There are only two fighter squadrons that can be used to compete for air supremacy.
There are only twenty-four P47 fighters.
On the other hand, in order to win the Battle of Zhongtiao Mountain, the Japanese army dropped almost all the aircraft of the Third Flying Group, more than 300 aircraft, and the number of these aircraft has accounted for 1% of the total number of aircraft deployed by Japan in China.
Half of it, from here we can see the importance that the Japanese military leaders attached to the Battle of Zhongtiao Mountain.
"Dong dong dong..."
Accompanied by a burst of dull gunfire, the eight 12.7 mm Browning large-caliber machine guns on the wings of the P47 fighter jet poured out 200 rounds of bullets in just three seconds, hitting a plane 300 meters ahead.
Nakajima's Type 97 fighter jet was shrouded in a hail of bullets.
"boom……"
In less than a second after being hit, the Type 97 fighter jet burst into flames and plummeted to the ground.
"Aha..."
The excited Huang Kebiao let out a loud scream, and the sharp sound made the closed cockpit buzz.
However, he has completely ignored these, because this is the tenth fighter plane he has shot down. According to the standards of the British and American countries in this era, he is already a double ace pilot. This is undoubtedly true for Huang Kebiao, who has joined the army for less than a year.
It's a huge encouragement.
But as the old saying goes, you can only be handsome for three seconds.
Before he could wake up from his excitement, the voice of his wingman Lu Dayou rang in his ears.
"The head...the back...you were bitten by the devil."
Hearing this firepower, Huang Kebiao did not look back. Instead, he subconsciously swung the control stick to the left and pushed the rudder hard with his left foot. The P47 he was driving almost cut across to the left at a ninety-degree angle, and his left hand instantly
Pulling the throttle valve all the way back, the speed of the P47, which had lost most of its power, also dropped from 550 kilometers to more than 200 kilometers in just a few seconds.
Just after he finished this series of actions, he heard a dull sound like a bullet hitting an iron barrel behind him, and then felt a slight tremor in the fuselage.
"Hold……"
As soon as he said the national curse, he saw a Type 1 fighter plane rushing past him that had no time to slow down.
How could Huang Kebiao let go of such a good opportunity? He pushed the throttle subconsciously with his left hand and swung the joystick to the right. The fighter plane followed closely behind the Type 1 fighter fuselage. After a dull gunshot, the Type 1 fighter
The fighter plane also followed in the footsteps of the Type 97 just now, and plummeted to the ground with thick smoke.
"Well done!"
Wingman Lu Dayou's voice sounded in the headset.
"Captain... you almost scared me to death just now. You did this trick so beautifully."
Huang Kebiao said angrily: "Call me vice-captain... Be careful if the captain overhears and causes trouble for you."
"Hehe..." Lu Dayou just laughed twice and seemed a little embarrassed.
"Okay, the work is not done yet, cheer up."
Today, Huang Kebiao is leading his brothers in the flying brigade to compete with the Japanese army for air supremacy over Zhongtiao Mountain.
Huang Kebiao did not expect that this morning, as soon as they entered the sky above Zhongtiao Mountain, they encountered the main force of the Japanese army.
From the beginning, more than 70 Japanese planes put up a desperate posture and rushed towards the 24 P47 fighters led by Huang Kebiao, which also made the air battle intense from the beginning.
Both sides were furious. Fighters were constantly being blown up in the air or crashing to the ground with thick smoke. The fierce air battle caused the Chinese and Japanese ground troops who were originally fighting to stop fighting for a time.
Whenever they see a parachute floating in the sky, both sides will rush towards the place where the parachute landed, and may even cause a small-scale high-intensity battle.
The thinking of both sides is very simple. Fighter pilots are more valuable than gold and must not fall into the hands of the enemy.
The battle lasted for more than twenty minutes, and finally ended with the Japanese retreating in anger.
In this air battle, the Japanese army dispatched a total of 76 aircraft, including a fleet of Type 97 fighters and Type 1 fighters, to fight against 24 fighters of the Rendai Flying Group.
In the end, the Japanese army lost 52 aircraft and the Liantai Flying Group lost 7 aircraft. Three of the pilots successfully parachuted and landed on our military positions, and the other four pilots unfortunately died.
52:7.
There is no doubt that this is a brilliant victory, but Gao Hongming couldn't be happy after receiving the news.
The Liantai Flying Group only has two squadrons and a total of 24 fighter planes. It lost almost one-third in this battle. Based on this loss rate, the Liantai Flying Group can be eliminated after two more battles.
What? And bombers and transport planes?
Anyone who says this needs to understand that without the escort of fighter jets, bombers and transport planes are living targets for Japanese fighter jets.
"Team leader, this is a victorious battle. You must understand that we shot down 52 Japanese fighter planes." Seeing Gao Hongming frowning, Huang Huaimin comforted him.
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