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Chapter 1162 The battle starts in 20 seconds!

The huge number of 74 aircraft gives the Japanese fleet unprecedented confidence!

They entered the battlefield from the northwest and swooped down from an altitude of three thousand meters. Six fighters were in a row, and 60 fighters formed a long column.

The distance between individual aircraft is 200 meters, which is enough to cover a battlefield with a width of 1,200 meters. The tandem aircraft formation can attack all attackable ground targets in the field of view.

With such a tandem aircraft formation passing over the battlefield thousands of meters away, the position being attacked will be hit by dozens of heavy aerial bombs. With almost no need for airborne machine gun fire, the positions belonging to the Chinese soldiers on the ground will be destroyed.

It's a mess!

In the future, this will be called 360-degree bombing without blind spots!

If a large number of Japanese pilots led by Tetsuzo Iwamoto thought that this sky belonged to the Imperial Japanese Eagle, then the mistakes they made before the war were not mistakes.

Diving with their backs to the sun gave them an extremely clear view in front of them, but their observation of the rear of the aircraft was almost impossible!

The rearview mirror installed next to the cockpit shows a bright light that is falling to the west!

Therefore, they were unable to see clearly the biplane group that was swooping down from the sky behind the group and then chasing after them!

Of course, this is only a small mistake at best and not fatal enough.

Before entering the battlefield, no battlefield reconnaissance was conducted. Only 14 aircraft were left to perform high-altitude alerts. Most of the other fighter planes rushed to attack the enemies on land. This was a taboo for military strategists!

And 60 fighter planes are arranged into a long dragon. From the perspective of the ground, looking at this "dragon" that is flying at lightning speed and dropping terrible bombs, it is natural to be frightened, but from the perspective of a Chinese pilot who is swooping down from high altitude.

, isn’t this just plain stupid?

Aircraft also need to be in formation, just like the army's hand-to-hand combat. Basically, they are in groups of two or three, so that they can deal with enemies from all angles. If you are alone, you can take care of the front, the back, the left and the right? Who?

Nor is he Nezha, who has three heads and six arms?

The effect of the Japanese planes' bombing was very brutal, but it was not conducive to air combat!

In a high-speed air battle that is constantly changing, one mistake is fatal enough, let alone three in a row?

Of course, as the supreme commander of this huge Japanese aircraft formation, Fujiki Noo, center left, who is sitting at an altitude of 3,000 meters, also has his own considerations.

The 39th Infantry Brigade originally provided the coordinates of its position. Before the arrival of the aircraft fleet, it specially used red pyrotechnic cans to mark it. The khaki colors cheering for the arrival of the aircraft fleet also marked the location of its own position. In addition,

, are all Chinese positions.

From the perspective of the Japanese aircraft formation, there was almost no need to adjust the nose of the aircraft. All the Chinese on the mountain ridge could be blown to pieces by just diving.

The Provisional Aviation Corps has been very frustrated in recent months. Compared with the battle losses half a year ago, the battle losses in the past six months have been nearly ten times higher. Not only is the front army headquarters dissatisfied, but even the army base camp has sent special personnel

Let's investigate why the Provisional Aviation Corps' battle losses suddenly skyrocketed like a flood.

The name of the Four Troops appeared countless times in the reports of the Provisional Aviation Corps. In the words of Major General Tokugawa Yoshimei, it was the biggest sufferer of the Provisional Aviation Corps!

Now, with the legendary sufferer right in front of him, do you think this Army Air Force Zhongzuo, who had high hopes for Tokugawa's good fortune, can't bear it?

This is like a person who has been hungry for three days and suddenly sees a table of Manchus and Chinese banquets a few meters in front of him. How many people can resist the temptation to go around and see if there are any threats before eating?

Of course, in addition to the desire for revenge, the underlying psychological logic that made this veteran pilot who has served in the Army Aviation for many years make so many mistakes has to be inflated.

In the past, we were beaten violently by the anti-aircraft artillery of the Four Lines Regiment. They were only a dozen or twenty-odd aircraft, but now there are a fleet of 74 aircraft. I want to ask, who can stop it?

Just like when playing a team battle in a game, the opponent has already killed three of them, and five of you are still intact, so I ask you whether to expand or not. Flashing over the tower to kill people is just a basic skill.

Because you know that you are sure to win, and you only want kills and not health bars!

Indeed, even if the Fourth Line Regiment now possesses 24 20mm anti-aircraft guns and 48 7mm heavy machine guns, facing such a huge number of aircraft, even if they fight, it will probably end in a fight to the death.

Cleaning a duster seems easy, but when you actually do it, you will find that it is very difficult!

However, it is relatively easier to use a duster to clean a duster, especially a duster with a high altitude advantage.

At high altitude, 48 Yin-15s in a double-plane formation swooped down from an altitude of 4,500 meters, like a group of agile swifts. Although they were 1,500 meters higher than the Japanese aircraft, their speed was

But faster.

The dull roar of the 1,000-horsepower M--62 air-cooled aircraft engine, like a lion's roar, resounded across the battlefield, tearing the nerves of everyone on the ground.

Be it Chinese or Japanese.

Facing the roaring high-speed dive aircraft in the sky, these brave soldiers each hid in bunkers they thought were safe enough and stared at the sky.

As far as the field of vision could be seen, dozens of Japanese planes were swooping down. The red sun flag painted on the tail of the plane flashed with all the pride of the Japanese but stung the eyes of the Chinese.

But there are still dozens of small black spots shooting out from the depths of the white clouds at high speed, and the metal-framed aircraft that also shines with golden light in the sun is extremely fierce.

That is, no one knows which side they belong to.

Judging from their posture, the fighter planes that shot out from the depths of the white clouds had serious ill intentions towards the Japanese planes below that were about to enter the battlefield.

But, does China have fighter jets? In other words, does it have so many fighter jets?

Including the white-haired general who looked at the sky with a telescope and suddenly opened his mouth wide, all the Chinese soldiers who did not know the inside story were confused.

The Japanese are also very confused! What kind of show are the Imperial Eagles playing? They are all men, and they can do it with real guns. What skills are they showing off?

"That's our fighter plane?" The white-haired general turned back in disbelief and looked at Tang Dao standing beside him.

Disbelief and a hint of hope!

In the field of view of the telescope, there is a clear difference between the group of bi-wing fighters and the Japanese Type 96 Fighter. More importantly, there are no markings on the fuselage, which is absolutely impossible for Japanese aircraft.

"Mr. Zhao, I told you that I am here to watch a fireworks show with you." Tang Dao took a deep breath but did not smile this time. He looked at the sky with a firm look and a solemn expression.

Tang Dao knew that this ground-to-air encirclement battle pattern that was beyond the expectations of all Japanese had been formed. With the number of aircraft on both sides not much different, one intentionally and the other unintentionally, the Japanese aircraft group was at a disadvantage from the beginning.

But this does not mean that victory will be achieved. The next step will be up to these brave young men in the sky.

Moreover, there is no victory without sacrifice. The bright fireworks that are about to be born in the sky belong not only to the Japanese army, but also to China!

That is the brilliance written with life and blood!

"Okay!" The white-haired general was slightly startled, and he immediately understood Tang Dao's thoughts at this moment.

As a soldier, how could he not know that the young men in the sky would shoot down enemy planes, and they would also be shot down by enemy planes.

The sky is no better than the ground. Once a fighter plane is damaged or shot, the pilot's chance of survival is less than 30%.

They exchanged the lives of dozens of people for the lives of thousands of their comrades on the ground!

"If we win this battle, I, along with Commander Liu and others, will go to the theater to ask the Ministry of Military Affairs for credit!" The white-haired general, looking up at the sky, solemnly promised.

The roar became louder and louder. The fighter planes swooping down in the sky had already dropped to an altitude of 2,000 meters. Four red stars were shining on the metal fuselage of the plane serving as the arrow!

That is synonymous with ace.

Anyone who knows a little bit about air combat knows that it often represents the number of enemy planes shot down.

4 red stars means 4 enemy planes!

That was what Huang Xinrui, an instructor, requested when he was waiting for departure at the airport. The garrison at Anyan Airport of the 80th Army specially used a red star cut out of red paper and pasted it on the metal fuselage.

Huang Xinrui's move was, on the one hand, to frighten the enemy planes. I am the ace! On the other hand, he used this to tell the Japanese that if they want to fight, fight with the ace!

The eagles soaring in the blue sky are always the proudest ones, and so are the Japanese.

In the fierce air battle, he, the teacher, could no longer take care of his students as he did on the training ground. He could only live and die. This was the only thing he, the teacher, could do for his students, attracting the enemy's strongest firepower.

The Japanese aircraft at an altitude of 1,500 meters below began to disperse like birds and beasts!

"Haha, that's my plane. Brothers, that's my plane." On the battlefield, the commander of the 4th Company of the Second Battalion, Zhao Daqiang, who was the first to face the Japanese bombing, threw away his telescope and burst into laughter.

The infantry company commander, who was introverted and rarely expressed his inner emotions so excitedly, laughed so happily that he even shed tears.

Even when he completely annihilated the Japanese army in the Battle of Laojin Pit last time, he never smiled so heartily.

Of course he had to laugh, of course he had to cry.

Facing the dive bombing of dozens of Japanese planes, he was even prepared to suffer more than half of the company's casualties.

That's more than 100 brothers! Maybe they will be wiped out by the bombs and machine guns of dozens of Japanese planes. They will no longer be able to call him company commander and exchange military salutes like before.

When he thinks about those dear brothers, he may only be able to pour a glass of wine and light a cigarette in front of the cold tombstone; or maybe he himself lies in the cold tomb, watching helplessly as his brothers salute him.

But I can't give them a gift in return as usual

Whenever he, the infantry company commander, thinks of that scene, his heart almost breaks.

But just one minute apart, everything changed.

Because the Chinese's own eagle is swooping down towards the chaotic group of Japanese aircraft.

They dived extremely resolutely. Although they were thousands of meters apart, Zhao Daqiang seemed to be able to see their firm eyes and hands firmly holding the rudder.

They will definitely tear these dozens of Japanese planes into pieces.

"Baga! Immediately inform the division headquarters that there are actually Chinese aircraft in Jin Province, at least five squadrons, damn Mr. Goose, it's their aircraft!" Takagi Yoshito, who looked dumbfounded, was full of joy after he woke up.

He roared with a bitter look on his face. "Also, quickly remind those idiots in the sky that they were ambushed by a Chinese fleet!"

The stunned Japanese officers around looked miserable!

Those idiots are still at an altitude of at least 2,000 meters, and they are on the ground. How do you remind them? Is it possible that thousands of people shouted slogans together: "Idiots, you are even stupider than me, even in the sky.

Beaten and ambushed.”

Yes, there is definitely a reason why he instantly changed from the title of Imperial Eagle to an idiot.

There is another theory that the 39th Infantry Brigade was ambushed on the ground. It was because those idiots from the 21st Division were sold out. But you idiots like Baga can be ambushed in the endless sky.

There's a reason. What's even more stupid is that a bunch of idiots from Baga haven't discovered it yet.

Oh! Okay! The idiots are not so stupid as grandma, they finally realized something was wrong.

You see, they started to change their formation, from the majestic long dragon type to the wasp type that exploded the nest.

That's when he started to run away.

But, run away and don’t throw bombs like Xia Jiba!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" More than a dozen huge fireballs shot up from the ground, and the huge vibration knocked Major General Takagi Yoshito to the ground.

In fact, that is not entirely correct. What really made Takagi Yoshito chew on the stone was the few loyal staff officers around him!

Because a heavy aerial bomb was dropped less than 400 meters away from the cave where the headquarters is located. There should be a defensive position established by the infantry team!

Good guy, just a hair’s breadth away, the Provisional Aviation Corps launched an extremely precise beheading operation.

"Baga!" Yoshito Takagi roared angrily, pushing away the two staff officers piled on top of him, and reached out to pull out a white object from his mouth.

Taihang Mountain is really too hard, so this guy, Qianya, went to meet Amaterasu in advance.

The Japanese troops on the ground really don't understand the suffering of the proud Japanese Imperial Eagles in the sky. The Chinese fighter planes of Baga completely occupy a high altitude advantage.

Do the Chinese fight?

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From the ground to the sky, you can see everything clearly from all angles.

But as for the sky, the pilot's field of vision is very limited, and his ears are filled with the roar of his own engine, making it difficult to hear the outside world.

If you are not in the game, it is difficult to know how difficult it is to be in the game.

That's why the bumpkins on the ground have the right to think that the guys in the sky are stupid.

The first person to notice the anomaly was Tetsuzo Iwamoto. The ace pilot of the Japanese Army Air Forces placed his hand on the bomb release gate and kept his eyes fixed on the ground, looking for valuable targets.

Then, he saw a shadow on the ground, the shadow of an airplane.

And some of those shadows were almost overlapping with his lead aircraft. That was unless there was an aircraft swooping in from high altitude.

Is it possible that there are other aircraft squadrons coming from other airports to help? Iwamoto Tetsuzo suddenly looked up, and the dazzling sunlight made his eyes shrink continuously before he could see clearly the shadow of the aircraft model lake diving towards his flight formation from the sky.

Tetsuzo Iwamoto was stunned for a moment, and then a heart-rending roar sounded on the radio: "Enemy attack, enemy attack, everyone, drop the bombs and pull up."

Dive is the signal representing attack.

Although he couldn't see clearly what the plane looked like, the ace pilot of the Japanese Army Airlines with rich combat experience knew that it must be an enemy plane, a Chinese plane.

Suddenly, he took off the bomb switch, pulled the rudder, stepped on the accelerator, and pulled up the nose of the plane. In just one second, Iwamoto Tetsuzo was indeed an ace pilot and made the most correct decision.

Nothing is important now. What is important is to reduce the load, increase the speed to the maximum, raise the altitude again to seize the favorable terrain, and first deal with the threat from the air.

As for whether the bomb was dropped in the wilderness or on the heads of his own people or on the Chinese positions, the ace pilot of the Japanese Army Airlines would not care. Saving his life is the most important thing. For the rest, whoever he loves.

Then, the public communication channel of the Japanese military fleet continued to roar: "The enemy is attacking, drop all bombs and meet the enemy!"

As the Japanese aircraft continued to accelerate and run wildly, fireballs continued to rise on the ground, and 500-pound bombs, 80-pound bombs, 50-pound bombs, and 30-pound bombs were all thrown into the mountains and wilderness of Fululing!

Compared to the Chinese side, which still has sufficient fortifications, the infantrymen of the 39th Infantry Brigade are really crying. They are ushering in a savior here and there, but they are just a bunch of disaster stars!

At least a third of the bombs were dropped on their positions.

In particular, a position with 6 105 howitzers was hidden in a valley in order to preserve its strength and avoid confrontation with the Chinese artillery position.

As a result, good guy, two consecutive heavy aerial bombs hit the edge of the small valley, directly blowing up half of the hill. Crazy rocks rushed down, burying the 6 tightly hidden heavy artillery and artillery pieces.

Got a piece of porcelain.

Mom, who is far away from the main island, no longer has to worry about whether they have enough food and clothing.

"I'll tell you, sir!" Takagi Yoshito received the bad news not long after he pulled out his front teeth, and almost fainted.

Baga has become numb, and it is difficult to understand the evil spirit in his heart without using the Chinese art of swearing!

"Fire!" At the moment the bomb left the belly of Toru Iwamoto's aircraft, Huang Xinrui's voice also sounded on the wireless intercom.

While his eyes were fixed on the enemy aircraft covered in the sights, the Chinese ace pilot also suddenly lowered his fingers.

The Yin-153, which is specially customized for the Chinese battlefield, is equipped with a total of four 62mm Shikas machine guns. Although the airborne heavy machine guns all installed on the nose are weak in power, they have a terrifying fire rate of 120 rounds per minute.

With its rapid and 2470-round ammunition reserve, ferocious firepower and precise intersection distance of 600---800 meters, it was hailed as the best dog fighting machine in the early stages of World War II.

Perhaps the overall performance is not the opponent of the Zero fighter, but against the 96 fighter, regardless of its maneuverability or firepower, it can be said to be a crushing force!

At this time, the altitude difference between the two fleets was about 1,000 meters, just at the edge of the Yin-153's precise shooting range.

However, as the Yin-153, which had already launched the attack, accelerated with all its strength, the distance between the two fleets further shortened, and the sound of machine guns firing wildly could be heard everywhere in the sky.

The chains of bullets and fire fired by the fighter planes roaring down from high altitude were clearly visible, hitting the group of Japanese planes that had begun to flee in all directions.

The engines of two Japanese planes that were escaping crazily were hit. The flames on the wings rose for a few seconds. They may have ignited the fuel tanks along the oil pipes. The flames suddenly became larger. After another two seconds, two "Peng Peng" sounds were heard in succession.

Loud noise.

The two unlucky guys exploded into two groups of bright fireworks in the sky, one behind the other, and the wreckage was spinning and falling down.

Less than 20 seconds into the battle, the record between China and Japan was 2-0.

This is just the beginning, but it is far from the end.

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