Chapter five hundred and fifteenth desperate fight
The weather in May is very sunny, with a few white clouds floating in the blue sky. The sea water is so clear that you can almost see all kinds of strange-shaped sea fish swimming underground. Several snow-white seabirds are constantly swimming along the sea surface.
Hovering over the sea, from time to time a seabird dives into the water, and soon jumps into the sky with sea fish hanging from its long and narrow beak.
Suddenly, a huge black shadow passed from low altitude, frightening the few seabirds that were feeding, so that they flapped their wings and flew up into the sky.
"Woo..."
A dull and mournful roar came from the air, and soon a huge black figure with thick smoke plummeted from the sky like a meteor and fell into the sea with a dull and loud noise.
"Da da da……"
As the black shadow fell into the sea, bursts of dull and violent gunfire came from the sky, and orange-red lights flashed across the sky and drew arcs. If anyone looked up at the sky at this moment, they would find that
There are six or seven planes standing in the blue sky, chasing each other continuously. These planes are obviously divided into two camps. There are only two planes on one side. The color of their fuselage is grass green, and there are more planes on the other side.
Many planes were painted blue, and they were chasing each other in the sky at the moment.
"Sir, they are chasing us. What should we do? These Japs seem to be really crazy. We didn't provoke them. What do they want to do after following them so closely?" The voice sounded like it was Luo Ganyi's.
Yes, he was always so verbose, and even in such a fierce battle, he did not forget to talk nonsense.
Luo Gan turned his head and looked at the several Zero fighter jets behind him that were clinging to him, feeling panicked in his heart.
"Idiot, why are you panicking? You have to remember that our fighter planes are nearly two hundred kilometers per hour faster than the Japanese Zero. If we want to run away, they can't catch up with us." Feng Xiaoming's face showed no trace of emotion.
Expressionless, his eyes still radiated a fiery light.
"But sir, our current direction is not to escape, but to circle around with the Japanese."
Luo Gan looked back again and saw the five Zero fighters chasing after him. His heart kept beating. As a rookie pilot with less than a hundred hours of flying time and almost zero actual combat experience, at first glance
If you say you are not scared when you see so many enemy planes chasing after your ass and firing nonstop, you would be lying. What makes Luo Gan even more frightened is that his lead plane did not take him to escape, but instead took him with him.
These Zero fighters kept circling, and in the middle of the circle, a fleet consisting of two aircraft carriers, four cruisers, eight destroyers and more than 30 large troop carriers was heading south in a mighty manner.
, and the most terrible thing was that on the decks of the two aircraft carriers surrounded below, fighter planes were taking off non-stop. The direction in which these fighter planes took off was exactly where they were.
There is an old saying in China that it is better to be in time than to rush early. Ten minutes ago, Feng Xiaoming and Luo Gan were flying a Mustang fighter plane 500 meters in the air at a cruising speed of 500 kilometers per hour. When they came
When he arrived near Mazu Island, the sharp-eyed Feng Xiaoming noticed that there seemed to be several faint smoke pillars rising from the northeast sea.
Seeing the faint black smoke rising in front of him, Feng Xiaoming immediately became excited, and he immediately took Luo Gan and flew towards the northeast. After flying less than ten kilometers, a mighty fleet immediately arrived
appeared before their eyes.
This is a large fleet that includes aircraft carriers, cruisers, destroyers and a large number of troop carriers. When Feng Xiaoming and others arrived near the fleet, they were immediately stopped by six scrambled Zero fighters. After a chase
, after Feng Xiaoming killed a Zero fighter, he used his speed advantage to get rid of the entanglement of these Japanese planes, and began to circle with Luo Gan with these Japanese planes.
Looking at the fighter planes below that were not taking off from the deck and the Zero fighters that were chasing after them, Luo Gan felt a urge to urinate from his lower abdomen to his brain. This situation was really exciting. As a commander, he could
It's really crazy. Didn't he have the word "fear" in his mind? But then again, although Luo Gan was almost scared to death when he went to the battlefield for the first time, he never thought about getting sick.
Escape back, because in Suri's troops, whether it is the Air Force or the Army, the first sentence their instructors taught them on the first day of their service is "Don't abandon, don't give up!" If anyone dares to fight on the battlefield
If he abandons his father and runs away alone, there is only one fate waiting for him, and that is to be shot, and there is no other option.
What is Feng Xiaoming doing at this time? At this time, Feng Xiaoming is holding the sex lever with one hand, and the other free hand is holding the camera and taking photos continuously. Although he is taking photos with one hand,
It's not very convenient, but Feng Xiaoming doesn't care. He's not a professional anyway. He just needs to take pictures of the things below so that people can see them clearly. He took a few minutes and hurriedly took a dozen photos and played them.
After taking the camera, he was about to ask Luo Gan to leave, but found that he had been surrounded by more than a dozen Zero fighter planes that had scrambled to take off.
Looking at the more than ten Zero fighters preparing to encircle them, Feng Xiaoming knew that they must not be allowed to form an encirclement. Otherwise, when they calmly launched an attack on the two of them, even if he had three heads and six arms, he would be dead. He immediately shouted into the intercom.
: "Luo Gan, follow me, let's dive down!"
"Yes, sir!"
Although Luo Ganping talks non-stop, his skills are really unambiguous, otherwise Feng Xiaoming would not let him be his wingman. I saw Feng Xiaoming taking advantage of the gap before the Japanese planes were surrounded, and pushed
Flicking the joystick, the green-painted Mustang fighter flew headfirst down, and Logan, his wingman, followed closely behind him in a tacit understanding.
The actions of Feng Xiaoming and the two men were beyond the expectations of many Japanese planes. Before the Japanese planes that were about to encircle them had time to react, they saw the two Chinese fighter planes that were dodging left and right diving towards the sea.
The plan completely failed.
At this time, Luo Gan, who was following Feng Xiaoming, was almost frightened. He couldn't help but screamed: "Sir, what are you doing? You are flying in the wrong direction. The Japanese fleet is below!"
Yes, Feng Xiaoming was flying a fighter plane towards the Japanese fleet heading towards the sea at this time. At this time, piercing sirens sounded over the Japanese fleet, and countless Japanese sailors rushed to the deck.
, the coats of the anti-aircraft guns had been taken off, and boxes of shells had been opened by the sailors. Many sailors sat down on the emplacements of the anti-aircraft guns.
Seeing such a situation, it is not an exaggeration to describe Luo Gan's mood at this moment as liver and gallbladder splitting. He shouted with a cry: "Sir, even if you want to die for the country, you have to tell me in advance.
I haven’t written my suicide note yet!”
"Shut up!" Feng Xiaoming's vicious voice came from the headset, "If you want to survive, follow my orders. Now pay attention, turn on the bomb safety, and prepare to launch!"
"Sir, you want to drop bombs on this fleet? Are you not fainting?"
Luo Gan couldn't believe his ears. Although he was not a naval aviation force specially trained to attack ships, he also knew very well that these big guys on the sea were definitely not something their two "small planes" could deal with.
The armor of those big guys is often hundreds of millimeters thick, and the gadgets on my plane are not even qualified to tickle them.
"Idiot! I'm talking about the troop transport ship!" Feng Xiaoming's angry voice came from the headset again: "Shut up, I'm going to drop the bomb now!"
While Feng Xiaoming was talking, Feng Xiaoming's Mustang fighter jet had already dived from an altitude of 800 meters to less than 200 meters. This distance can already be used to drop bombs on targets on the sea.
The P-51 Mustang fighter equipped by Suri for the Air Force is the most successful model of this fighter. Its Merlin V-1650-7 water-cooled turbocharged V12 engine can provide the fighter with up to 1,965
Horsepower, in addition to carrying an auxiliary fuel tank when flying, it can also carry 900 kilograms of bombs or thirty 127-mm-caliber rocket launchers. It can be called a ground-attack weapon. Today Feng Xiaoming and the others are carrying
The only thing is rockets. Although it is definitely not powerful against large warships with thick skin and thick meat, it will not be a problem against troop transport ships with thin skin and lots of meat.
I saw Feng Xiaoming driving a Mustang fighter plane and rushing into the front of the fleet while the Japanese anti-aircraft artillery did not react. He aimed at a troop transport ship less than 300 meters away from him and pressed the button hard.
Button in hand.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
A series of rapid and sharp whistling sounds flashed by, accompanied by thick white eyes, dozens of rockets shining with orange-red hot flames were fired at the troop carrier in front. At the same time, almost
At the same time, Luo Gan, who was following him, also pressed the button on the steering column of another troop transport ship.
As flames and white smoke flashed, the rockets roared out of the belly of the Mustang fighter and enveloped the two troop carriers at a speed that was difficult to track with the naked eye.
At the same time, Feng Xiaoming's two fighter planes also passed over the heads of the fleet. It was not until then that bursts of hot bullets with flames passed by their tails.
"Boom boom boom..."
At this time, there was a deafening explosion. More than a dozen rockets fired by Feng Xiaoming and Luo Gan hit the two huge troop carriers. Soon, thick smoke filled the two troop carriers.