For a moment, the Japs on the battlefield were suppressed by Zhu Ziming and others, unable to raise their heads.
"Baga! Chinese fighter planes! Call our fighters quickly!"
"Hi!"
"Everyone takes cover first!"
"Hi!"
In the city of Wuhan, the Japanese military headquarters.
"Nani? The plane of the independent division? Yalu! Let the air force go to support!" Neji Okamura shouted. In the past few days, he heard the sound of gunfire every day, and he was under a lot of pressure to defend Wuhan. But,
At this time, he could not bring out Xianning's troops because neither the National Army, the New Fourth Army, nor the independent divisions were deep enough. If they were not careful, they would not be able to do their best. Yes, Okamura Neji was very ambitious.
He wanted to use this opportunity to eliminate China's main force, so that there would be fewer obstacles for them to move westward. Until now, Okamura Neji is still thinking about moving westward. In the final analysis, war is a gamble.
If you risk your life and give it your all, those who lose will usually lose everything or even lose their lives. But the outcome can often be reversed because of little things. If you are not careful, you will lose everything.
Therefore, Okamura Neji is waiting for an opportunity, waiting for an opportunity that can make him comeback.
"Hi!" Seeing this, the Japanese messenger hurriedly ran to deliver the order.
"Your Excellency, Commander, there are only more than 100 fighter planes in the airport now, less than 200. Our fighter planes went into the sky, but they were chased and shot down by China's fighter planes." A colonel couldn't help but said.
"Baga, do you mean to allow the warriors to be attacked at will by China's fighter planes? Do you think the fighter planes are more valuable or the lives of the warriors?" Neji Okamura said angrily, "Without warriors, there are fighter planes and equipment.
What is the use?"
"Hi! Smithson!" The Japanese commander quickly bowed and apologized, "It's just that it would be a pity if the fighter planes and pilots died in the sky like this."
"Come here, tell the pilots that any warrior in our Empire of Japan can be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor!" Neji Okamura thought for a while and said coldly.
"Hi!"
The Japanese colonel opened his mouth wide and didn't know what to say. What Neiji Okamura meant was to let the pilots die together with the fighters of the independent division. He really felt heartbroken. The training of one plane and one pilot took so much time.
It is not a small sum of money and money. But indeed, he has nothing to do about the situation in Wuhan. He really wants to remind Okamura Neiji that they still have ten hidden divisions, but now, he dare not. Okamura Neiji
As the commander-in-chief before the war, he would definitely not forget about the deployment of troops. The reason why he did not mobilize troops could only be that the time had not come yet. What's more, even if the war failed, the responsibility would not lie with him.
Soon, the Japanese plane took off from Wuhan Airport.
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At this time, Zhu Ziming was flying his fighter plane in the sky, investigating the layout of the Japanese positions on the ground. He was also waiting for the Japanese fighter planes to take off. Like Zhu Ziming, there were nearly 100 fighter planes waiting.
The Hellcats of both regiments were gathered together.
"This time, the enemy's plane will no longer be able to fly!" Zhu Jiaxun said coldly, "In this way, we can have an absolute advantage."
"Yeah." Zhu Ziming agreed with a hum. Wuhan must be taken back. After all, Wuhan is a very important strategic city. Likewise, this time they took off, Zhu Ziming and Zhu Jiaxun were thinking about how to take back the Japanese fighter planes.
The fighter jets could no longer rise into the air. Therefore, after a round of strafing at the Japanese positions, the pilots flying Hellcat fighter jets were already circling over Wuhan, waiting for the Japanese fighter jets to rise. They had a numerical advantage.
There are also performance advantages, coupled with the current advantage in the offensive position, no matter what, the Japanese can't escape anymore.
Soon, the Japanese fighter jets took off. As soon as the first one took off, three Hellcats flew towards the Japanese fighter jets.
"Nani? An ambush by the Chinese?" The Japanese pilot's eyes widened in surprise, but then he remembered the commander's telegram, saying that he was loyal to His Majesty the Emperor. Then he was no longer afraid, and his eyes even shone with excitement.
With a crazy emotion, "Yalu, do you really think that the Empire of Japan is afraid of you? Chinese people, just die!" the Japanese pilot said to himself, increased the speed to the highest level, and headed towards the distance.
He was recently hit by a Hellcat.
The fighter plane closest to him was Zhu Ziming, who was leading the attack.
When Zhu Ziming saw the Japanese pilot flying the plane over, he just curled up his lips, because he killed the Japanese fighter plane more than once. Many times, looking at the very fierce Japanese fighter plane rushing over, he couldn't bear it on the way.
He turned around and ran away due to the psychological pressure. Zhu Ziming believed that this time was no exception. Because the Japanese like to play this kind of tactic, which makes them very brave.
But soon, Zhu Ziming frowned, because the Japanese fighter planes were still rushing forward. If they continued like this, the two planes would collide with each other in less than 10 seconds. "The little Japanese fighter planes are crazy!" Zhu Zi said
After saying something clearly, he opened fire.
What surprised him even more was that the Japanese did not dodge and were so badly hit by the machine gun that even the plane became unstable. However, the Japanese were very close to him at this time.
"The little Japs are going to die together!" Zhu Ziming quickly turned left, but the rear of the plane was still hit by the Japs' plane.
The fuselage vibrated, and Zhu Ziming knew that he was looking for a place to parachute or land. Because at this time, black smoke was coming out of the tail of Zhu Ziming's plane. It was lucky that it didn't explode. Because the Japanese plane was hitting Zhu Ziming.
Ming's plane exploded, but Zhu Ziming's plane escaped most of the power of the explosion due to inertia. However, the power system of the plane was damaged and Zhu Ziming could no longer move. He had to find a suitable place to parachute.
"Jiaxun, everyone, please pay attention. The Japs are going to die with us. Try to shoot down the Japs' planes before they are fully prepared." Zhu Ziming said before parachuting. Then, Zhu Ziming
He took a reluctant look at his plane and reluctantly chose to parachute. In the Independent Division, everyone believed that equipment can be lost, but people cannot. Human lives are much more expensive than equipment.
This is also the only treatment in the country. You must know that in other armies, soldiers will even sacrifice their lives for a gun or an artillery piece, let alone a behemoth like an airplane.
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"There is a Chinese pilot parachuting ahead at 3 o'clock. You, lead a small team to bring me the Chinese pilot!"
"Hi!" Then, a small team of Japs went in the direction of Zhu Ziming's parachute. The Japs here were from the position of Lijiaji Town, just south of Wuhan. And the Japs here, because of the location of the ground,
Neither the National Army nor the New Fourth Army has advanced this far.