As the two Chinese fighter planes engaged in a one-to-one exchange with the Japanese planes in an extremely decisive manner, the eyes of the Chinese fighter pilots who witnessed all this were red.
They are the last defense of the Chinese sky, but that doesn't mean they dare not sacrifice.
If the fighter planes are still there but they have lost the courage to sacrifice, then what can they use to protect the blue sky of the motherland, just the few remaining fighter planes? That will make the enemy have some scruples when dispatching their fleets?
No, what the Japanese invaders are worried about is not how many fighter planes you have left, but the Chinese Air Force who are not afraid of death and dare to die in exchange for death.
The weak Chinese Air Force, with its courage to fight one against four or even five against five in the two-month bloody battle in Songhu, made no one dare to ignore their existence, not because of their hundreds of aircraft.
Tantai Mingyue, who witnessed all this on the field at the time, described this scene in her battlefield diary published a week later: "If the Chinese Air Force warriors above me did what their comrades did, they would be able to escape from this place alive.
Japan's Hainan Airlines will never have more than four aircraft, because at this time, our Chinese fighter planes are still roaring in the sky, and there are still three, and the Japanese army only has seven.
The Japanese naval aviation, which was attacking menacingly, once had a terrifying number of 18 aircraft, with a battle loss rate of more than three-quarters, which would definitely break the heart of its naval fleet commander.
However, the result of that can only make my ground army even more heartbroken.
Because the Chinese Air Force coming to the rescue will use up all its troops!
There are ten people in the sky and tens of thousands of people under the ground. Is it worth it for ten people to put up the strongest shield for tens of thousands of people with their lives? From a strategic and tactical perspective, it must be worth it. Not only did they save countless
Wan Tongpao's life also safeguarded the honor of China's weak military service.
After this battle, no matter how arrogant the Japanese army was, if there were not enough fighter planes to cover them, they would not dare to pour steel explosives on the heads of our Jiangnan soldiers and civilians as unscrupulously as they did this month.
The great Chinese pilots will use their sacrifices to explain why they are great!
However, how much suffering and pain is this for the tens of thousands of Chinese infantrymen on the ground?
The young lieutenant colonel commander next to me, from the day I met him, no matter how bad the battlefield situation was or how tragic the casualties were, the face he left in my pupils was always calm and could even be called
Cold.
Under his cruel military orders, his soldiers drove trucks and rode horses, attracting the attention of Japanese bombers for the whole army, and enduring the terrifying bombing of 250 kilograms of aerial bombs for the whole army.
His life withered in exchange for more comrades surviving.
The soldiers' bodies were searched for and brought back one by one by their officers. Although his eyebrows were as sharp as knives, his expression remained unchanged.
Perhaps, he has already made up his mind to fulfill the destiny of the Chinese infantry like his soldiers in this war - to kill the enemy in battle, or to die under the enemy's bullets!
However, at the moment when two Chinese fighter planes turned themselves into bullets and died with the enemy right in front of his eyes, I saw that the clenched fists of this soldier who was once as hard as a stone were slightly shaking.
Tremble!
Especially, when the fighter plane roared and dived towards the ground, his eyes were red!"
Yes, not only Tantai Mingyue could not forget that scene, but perhaps all the Chinese soldiers on the ground could not forget that scene.
Thrilling!
After the tragic departure of their comrades, the remaining two young Chinese pilots went crazy. They were no longer obsessed with using their techniques to control fighter planes to evade pursuit and lock-in from enemy planes that far outnumbered them, and then waited for opportunities to attack.
, but also to fight for one's life.
The battle situation became tragic almost suddenly. The Japanese HNA pilots were suddenly disrupted by the crazy "suicide" attack of the Chinese Air Force. Those with a larger number were chased and beaten by those with a smaller number.
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It’s not that their skills are poor, nor is it that the 96-ship battle and the 96-ship battle were so bad that even the Hawker III couldn’t defeat them, but that compared to the remaining Chinese pilots who were completely spared their lives, they were even more precious about their lives.
They came to China hoping to establish meritorious deeds, not to become a memorial tablet enshrined at home.
If he died here, even returning to the main island in a small wooden box would be just a luxury.
Below is the Chinese army. With the opponent's air force fighting so hard, they can almost imagine the tragic situation of their colleagues who were forced to parachute.
The Chinese cavalry below were running wildly in the wilderness like little ants. They would definitely pick up their sabers and chop off their heads like wooden stakes, and then use their horses' hooves to trample them into meat paste, which became the most delicious fertilizer for weeds.
Little Japan is really smart.
Although they were far away from the ground at high altitude, they still felt as if they had witnessed it with their own eyes and guessed the tragic ending of their colleagues who chose to skydive.
Two Japanese pilots resolutely chose to parachute before their fighter plane lost control, making a last-ditch effort for their own destiny.
Unfortunately, even though their landing point was up to 4 kilometers away from the main battlefield, their slowly falling umbrella flowers were too obvious a target.
As early as the beginning of their parachute jump, more than 40 cavalrymen each rushed towards their area with all their strength, kicking the horses' bellies.
A Japanese soldier who fell to pieces from a height of 1,000 meters and was lucky enough not to die had no time to raise his hands or make a sound before he was annihilated by the light of swords and horse hooves.
What the Chinese cavalry needs is not honor, but blood sacrifice!
Pay homage to your comrades with blood!
The blood of the enemy!
On this battlefield, there is destined to be no breath of aliens, which will pollute the land and no longer contain fertilizer.
The other one was slightly stronger and he fired with the Southern Fourteener pistol he carried.
However, instead of shooting at the Chinese cavalry who were rushing towards him, he put it into his own mouth. As a noble Japanese soldier, he did not want to have his head chopped off and could not return home.
Unfortunately, that still couldn't change the final outcome. He was trampled into the soil by rumbling horse hooves and became fertilizer.
The Chinese Air Force is trying its best to make a break, but it is because they are trying so hard to gain the victory that they are confused.
This is the mentality of the air forces of China and Japan at this time.
The "Steel Helmet of Jiangnan Earth" relied on the Hawker III, which was far inferior to the performance of the 96 fighter, to kill two Japanese aircraft in a row. Now it is still entangled with three Japanese aircraft at high altitude. It is already so amazing that Tang Dao, a fighter from the future, is
The little butterfly is surprised.
Such a pilot, if placed in the future, would definitely be dubbed a 'golden helmet', but in this time and space, he can only be a soldier, fighting for his own survival and the survival of the nation.
The young brothers under the ace pilot were all fighting for their lives, so how could he cherish his own life?
Therefore, the 'Eight Star' fighter jet, which was in a balanced fight with the three Japanese aircraft, suddenly changed its state and dived downwards. It turned out to be that it was actively giving up its own advantages of the Hawker III and entering a low altitude that was more suitable for the Nine-Six Ship Battle.
The maneuverability and speed of the 96 Ship Fighter, a monoplane, at low altitudes far exceed that of the Hawker III, a biplane.
Is there any reason to be overjoyed about the three Japanese planes?
Even the Japanese plane, which was constantly looking for opportunities in the clouds, roared down and followed closely.
1500 meters, 1200 meters, 1000 meters, 800 meters
The Hawk III fighter jet lowered its altitude with great determination.
Tang Dao's eyes couldn't help but turn red!
He had never met or spoken to the ace pilot, but he suddenly understood what that person was thinking.
What that person means is: fire at me!
Yes, there is no need to call. The Chinese ace pilot used his fighter planes to constantly approach low altitudes and told the ground commander he had never met with great determination: Please fire at me! Everything!
He believed that the infantry commander would understand!
The sudden firepower network on the ground can turn him and the three Japanese planes into fireworks even brighter than those high in the sky.
But could Tang Dao, who once shouted to his general, "shoot at me", make such a cold decision?
Tantai Mingyue, who is closest to him, doesn't know.
Her hero hesitated for the first time!...
PS: Some book friends asked why it was not Le Yiqin but Le Yiqing. How should I put it? Once bitten by a snake, I was afraid of well ropes for ten years. After being bitten by a river crab, some celebrities can only use the homonym for "Feng Yue" instead.
, even only their positions can be written without mentioning their pronunciations. There will be many more of these in the following chapters. It’s not that Feng Yue doesn’t know their names. I hope book friends can understand.
