Six hundred and twentieth chapters strange plan to wipe out the enemy II
Maxon, who didn't have much combat experience, was horrified. Now his mind was filled with George's eyes full of despair when he died. Looking at the chaotic soldiers climbing onto the assault boat around him, he quietly hid in an assault boat behind him.
The troops crossing the river were dispatched one after another. There were five people on each assault boat. The first person put his gun on the bow to protect his assault boat, while the other four people rowed desperately with an oar each.
Maxon was the first to get on the assault boat. As soon as he got on the assault boat, he lay down near the bow of the boat. By this time, Maxon was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe, let alone raise his gun and shoot.
The assault troops of the Axis forces rowed assault boats hard towards the other side of the river. At the same time, the heavy artillery and various small weapons responsible for covering the shore kept shooting at the NATO allied positions, trying their best to block the opponent's positions.
Firepower.
Soon, under the cover of F84 fighter jets, a large number of B25 tactical bombers also penetrated the defense at low altitude and launched a strong attack on the NATO positions on the river bank. Seeing the Axis Air Force attack, he was already the commander of the military air force.
Lieutenant General Gao Zhihong personally participated in the battle, and immediately took off with eight wings of Golden Eagle 4 fighter jets, flying towards the Axis Air Force.
"Lock on the radar, fire." Following the order, dozens of anti-aircraft missile racks rotated rapidly, shooting huge missiles with tail flames into the sky. The missiles quickly approached the Axis forces at a speed of Mach 2.
fleet of aircraft.
The missiles did not directly hit the aircraft. They exploded after getting close to the aircraft. The flying shrapnel instantly covered a range of more than 60 meters. Several jet fighters within this range suddenly looked like kites with broken strings.
, falling to the ground.
This unit is a missile brigade reinforced by the Second Artillery to Gao Deyu, but the Second Artillery has not been established for a long time, and they do not have many troops at their disposal. One missile brigade is already their limit. Hongqi 1
Anti-aircraft missiles are indeed sharp, and their speeds of up to Mach 2 make it inevitable for Axis pilots to avoid them, but the number is too small to have much impact on the battle situation.
The real backbone of ground air defense is the Burma 2 series self-propelled anti-aircraft guns. These self-propelled anti-aircraft guns are divided into three calibers: 25 mm, 37 mm and 57 mm. These self-propelled anti-aircraft guns are the first in the Chinese Empire.
The modern self-propelled anti-aircraft artillery system is equipped with radar vehicles. They are based on battalions and are equipped with air radar vehicles and command vehicles. With the data link shared, their shooting accuracy is very high, and they can hit B25 tactical bombers that drop bombs at low altitudes.
had to fall one after another.
The caliber of self-propelled artillery is small, and they cannot hit high-altitude targets. Such high-altitude blockade missions are carried out by towed 88mm and 103mm anti-aircraft guns. With such a complete air defense firepower network, the axis
The Xinguo Air Force suffered heavy casualties.
The ground's anti-aircraft firepower was not very mobile and they could not cover everything. Therefore, positions in many places were still subject to violent bombing. Only the air force could resist these enemy planes, but the Axis Air Force had more fighter jets.
Desperately entangled with the Chinese Air Force's fighter fleet, the two sides engaged in a fierce air battle in the sky above the Dnieper River.
Gao Zhihong, who was already in his forties, rushed to the front with his escort squadron. Behind his escort were more than 600 Golden Eagle 4 fighter jets in neat formation. "Brothers, cheer up.
"Teach those Bostonians what air combat is." Gao Zhihong encouraged morale through the microphone, and the fighter pilots cheered and whistled, and turned on the afterburners one after another.
A puff of black smoke came out of the tail nozzle, and the fighter jets of the Chinese Air Force rushed towards the large number of enemy aircraft at the fastest speed. A wonderful arc was drawn diagonally, and Gao Zhihong led his wingman to be the first to cut in.
After entering the Axis aircraft group, the cannon fired several short bursts, directly knocking down an aircraft in front.
More than 600 Golden Eagle 4 fighter jets and more than 1,000 F84 fighter jets were mixed together. The pilots of both sides showed their special skills. You and I were tossing and turning in the air and the fight was extremely fierce. Holding the control stick in his hand tightly, Gao Zhihong felt a sense of return.
When he arrived at the battlefield twenty years ago, he was still a twenty-year-old young man, charging and killing wantonly on the battlefield, never knowing fear.
With great pride in his heart, Gao Zhihong held the joystick tightly and calmly looked at the fighter jets flying around, including teammates and enemies. With his superb operating skills, Gao Zhihong dexterously shuttled through the dense fire net.
, shooting down an enemy plane from time to time, quite relaxed and satisfying.
Not every pilot has Gao Zhihong's skills. After all, the Axis Air Force has an absolute advantage in numbers. In such a large-scale melee, the numerical advantage has taken a lot of advantage. Although the Axis Air Force suffered greater losses,
However, many Chinese Air Force pilots were shot down. Fortunately, the Golden Eagle 4 fighter jets have a complete ejection seat system, and the pilots safely escaped from their aircraft.
A burning F84 fighter jet fell down and fell into the river a hundred meters in front of Maxson. The huge waves caused by the plane almost overturned their assault boat, making Maxson shrink his neck in fright.
Under the greetings of his teammates, Maxon finally suppressed the fear in his heart and stretched the muzzle of the semi-automatic rifle out of the side of the ship. Just after firing two shots, Maxon felt a strong force coming from his head, and he was struck by a huge force.
He leaned back involuntarily and fell directly on top of his teammates behind him, and his eyes went black for a while.
With the help of his teammates, Maxon straightened up. He touched his head and found a flattened bullet embedded in the helmet. Apparently he was almost shot in the head. He struggled to crawl back to his position. He just lifted
After raising his rifle, Maxson heard the whistling sound of artillery shells. A 203mm shell landed near the assault boat, exploding a large column of water. The shock wave directly overturned the assault boat where Maxson was.
The river water in autumn was already bitingly cool, but Maxon didn't care about it at this time. When he fell into the water, he immediately threw away his rifle and slid his limbs hard. With the water skills he had learned from many years of fishing, he quickly
Coming out of the water. Wiping the water droplets from his face, Maxon looked around. He found that the river was already in chaos. The assault boats of the Axis forces crossing the river were sunk in large numbers. The soldiers at the front were basically
Shangdu was beaten to death on the way across the river. Bodies were floating on the water, and even the river turned slightly red.
A downed Axis plane was sinking slowly not far away, and the leaked fuel was burning on the water, like the flames from hell. There was no companion around, and a feeling of loneliness and fear suddenly emerged.
Occupying Maxon's chest, he immediately turned around and swam towards the west bank of the Dnieper River, where the Axis positions were.
Maxon tried his best, waving his arms constantly, and swam to the shore. From time to time, dense rain of bullets fell around him, but he was miraculously uninjured. Seeing that he was only a dozen meters away from the river bank, the sky
Suddenly there was a whistling sound. Maxon raised his head with great effort and found a downed Golden Eagle 4 fighter jet, covered in flames, pressing down on his head.
Maxon was so frightened that he plunged into the water and swam desperately to the deep water. He knew very well that his body was not flexible in the water at this time, and it would be too late to escape. The only way to escape was to swim to the deep water.
The heavy body fell on the water, and the huge impact caused the aircraft to rush into the water, causing huge waves. Due to the buoyancy of the water, the aircraft suddenly floated upward after entering the water to a certain depth, temporarily stopping the downward trend.
The machine floated up again half a meter away from Maxon's head.
Seeing that he had escaped the accident, Maxson still did not dare to be careless. He knew that the plane's floating was only temporary. Since the aircraft body was made of heavy metal, it would soon sink. If he was covered underneath,
Don't even think about getting out again, not to mention the leaked fuel must be burning around the plane. He must be as far away as possible to ensure safety.
Relying on the water properties of the ginseng fished from the sea, Maxson used to swim and swam ten meters before his head came out. He took a deep breath and turned around to see that the plane was heading toward the bottom of the water with blazing flames around it.
It sank. Maxon didn't care to look at it anymore. Bullets were being shot every minute on the water, which posed a huge threat to his life. He didn't want to stay here any longer.
Maxon quickly swam to the shore. By this time, he had exhausted all his energy and lay on the river bank without wanting to get up. The medical soldiers thought he was injured, so they quickly carried him onto a stretcher and headed towards the field hospital.
He ran away, and Maxson was happy to leave the tragic battlefield and go to the rear for a while.
Just as Maxon escaped from the battlefield on a stretcher, the battle in the sky was still going on fiercely. Due to the disparity in numbers, the Chinese Air Force began to gradually run out of support, and many people also ran out of ammunition. Gao Zhihong had already shot down
There were seventeen enemy planes, but his ammunition shortage was also the most serious. The cannon shells had long been used up, and even the machine gun bullets were not much left.
Gao Zhihong is the soul of the entire air force. If he leaves voluntarily, the morale of the pilots will be shaken. Therefore, Gao Zhihong does not dare to return. He tries his best to save bullets and deal with the enemy planes hard. At this time, other pilots are also under great pressure.
, the ratio of Axis and NATO fighter jets was three to one. Facing enemy aircraft with three times the advantage, the Chinese Air Force fought very hard, and many aircraft persisted with scars all over their bodies.
Making a small radius turn, Gao Zhihong once again bit an enemy plane and put the enemy's tail into the sight. He pressed the machine gun button hard, but the familiar crisp gunshot did not come again. This time Gao Zhihong was