China’s ace pilots are eligible to add another red five-pointed star to their fuselage.
The aerial bombs that the Japanese planes reluctantly dropped were very deadly. The 30-kilogram aerial bombs under the wings of a Japanese warship bomber were continuously hit by the 12.7mm machine gun. The horrific explosions blew up the entire plane and the pilot into debris in the sky.
Another six Chinese fighter jets also achieved brilliant results, shooting down one and damaging two.
But they also paid a very heavy price.
One fighter plane, dragging thick smoke, refused Le Yiqing's strict order to parachute and struggled to fly away towards the capital. Two other fighter planes were even more seriously damaged. They also refused to parachute and then made an emergency landing on the road. One fighter plane
Fortunately, they succeeded, but one plane lost control and crashed from the road into the fields. In front of three thousand Chinese infantry, it crashed into a ball of flames in the field.
At this point, out of 10 Chinese fighters, 2 were lost at high altitudes and 3 at medium and low altitudes, leaving a total of 5 aircraft.
As for the Japanese army, none of the eight fighter planes in the high altitude were lost, and there was still one fighter plane in the low altitude, for a total of nine fighters.
Le Yiqing, with 6 student pilots, shot down and damaged 5 Japanese aircraft with a total of 10 fighter planes, and he also lost 5 aircraft. It seemed to be a draw, but with a group of rookies, he still used the weak to attack the strong, and put
Any battle can be called a victory, and his "Tian Ji horse racing" tactic is undoubtedly successful.
If we leave here, the "Steel Helmet of Jiangnan Earth" will still become the most dazzling symbol in the sky of China in this era.
He has achieved excellence to the extreme.
However, Le Yiqing does not have it.
The eight Japanese planes in the sky still had bombs mounted on their bellies. He left with the remaining fighters. The Japanese fighter planes would definitely drop the bombs on the heads of the infantrymen on the ground.
The infantrymen had opened fire with all their strength, and their hiding places had long been exposed. The dropping of 8 heavy bombs and a dozen small aerial bombs may have caused the loss of thousands of people, or even more.
So, he chose to continue fighting.
The ‘Eight Star’ fighter planes raised their heads upwards and soared into the sky.
Behind him were three Chinese fighter planes that followed closely without hesitation.
It’s just that the number of Japanese planes swooping down in the sky is nearly twice theirs.
This is still an unequal battle.
This is a completely unequal battle in terms of numbers.
“Fight!” The Chinese soldiers shouted rumblingly, clenching their hands tightly, wishing that they could not fly into the sky to accompany them to fight.
However, this is destined to be a battle for the air force.
The Japanese plane that fled frantically from low altitude finally escaped the pursuit of the Chinese fighter planes under the cover of its colleagues who swooped down.
At an altitude of 2,800 meters, only one Japanese plane was still chasing the Chinese fighter plane that was already emitting thick smoke. The remaining five jumped to a low altitude below 2,000 meters. The other two Japanese planes that had been lured away were returning at high speed.
The number of Japanese aircraft facing the upgrading four-plane formation led by Le Yiqing will be as many as 8 Japanese planes.
The Chinese ace pilot's young face remained calm as he led the formation to turn in the air to find a suitable attack angle.
“Follow me and don’t leave the team easily!” The command on the intercom was calm and calm, which made the pilots who were younger than him feel much more at ease.
"Also, you must parachute before the plane loses control. This is not a military order. I just hope that when we line up and return, the girls who are watching you cheering and laughing outside the airport will not be sad." Le Yiqing's voice continued.
rang on the intercom.
It turns out that the squadron leader knows our secret!
The young pilots laughed.
Smiling, the tears in the corners of his eyes sparkled in the sunlight on the windshield.
They are all in their early 20s, the best years of their youth. Who doesn’t have a beloved girl in his heart?
The group of female students who sit and study on the hillside outside the airport every Sunday, stand up and cheer when the pilots line up and board their respective fighter planes for air training.
Although they were all wearing student skirts of almost the same style and color, and had similar hairstyles, over time, the young pilots passing by at low altitude could almost distinguish each of them.
The ones who danced the highest and shook their hands the most enthusiastically. Even when the wind blew, they could vaguely see the fair-skinned girl exposed under her clothes lifted by the wind. They called her a "crazy girl"; she liked to put her hands on
The women with dimples and smiles on their brows while looking at the planes passing by at low altitude are fondly called "smiling girls" by them; there are also those with dark skin, tall height, and seductive figures...
They watched every appearance and every return of the young pilots. The young pilots secretly followed them and imagined what it would be like to meet them one day.
But this time, half of the comrades who boarded the plane together were unable to return.
As the squadron leader said, they will be sad! Maybe, they will even cry!
It’s just that, my beloved girl, if I don’t come back this time, you may just be sad, but if you don’t fight to the death, where will your future be?
I hope that on the day when the war is won, you can go to that hillside again! If the wind blows your hair, it means I am back.
At an altitude of 2,800 meters, the young pilot, who was controlling a fighter plane in the air and struggling to avoid the pursuit of Japanese planes, listened to the squadron leader's firm warning on the intercom. Tenderness flashed across his face, and tears also flashed from the corners of his eyes. But soon, he was hit in the face.
The coming wind blows it dry.
On his young face was determination.
Under 800 meters, the aircraft engine was making a familiar roar, which meant that his comrades were pulling up. The squadron leader and his comrades would engage in a second wave of battle with the Japanese aircraft. He was delaying the Japanese aircraft formation at high altitude.
The task has been completed.
There is only one Japanese plane that is dealing with him.
But because we were outnumbered just now, we have consumed far more bullets than usual. Currently, the 12.7mm machine gun bullets have been empty, and there are only 30 rounds of 7.62mm machine gun bullets left. Looking at the aircraft dial again, because the fighter engine was hit, the power loss exceeded
One-third, the Hawker III, which was originally slower than the 1996 ship battle, was no match for the Japanese aircraft. Whether it was to escape with the aircraft or continue to fight with it, the possibility of survival was almost 0.
Perhaps in one minute, he will become the result of the Japanese attack.
Even if it makes the girl he loves sad, he will never let this Japanese plane go to fight below again. The young pilot made a decision.
Tangze and his team of second lieutenants looked at the Chinese fighter planes in the distance trying to take a roundabout way in the clouds in an attempt to confront them, with a smile on their lips.
He was very satisfied with his choice. The Chinese who were pushed into a hurry were madmen, and he was not willing to fight against madmen.
The several Chinese fighter planes below were handed over to his colleagues who wanted revenge and meritorious service, and he was entangled with this damaged Chinese fighter plane. He believed that it would not take too long for this damaged Chinese fighter plane to consume a lot of bullets.
The Chinese fighter jet will be like an exhausted deer and become his prey.
By then, the battle in the airspace below should have come to an end or at the last moment. He may make the Chinese madmen feel what despair is, but no matter what the outcome, he will have a record and remain unscathed.
Therefore, when the Chinese fighter jets roared out of the clouds and fired at Tang Ze and his party in an almost life-threatening manner, Tang Ze and his party also responded calmly and calmly.
He has already calculated that when the two planes pass by each other, the smaller turning radius of the Nine-Six Ship Battle under him will allow him to gain a battle position advantage faster. At such an altitude, the Nine-Six Ship Battle can increase its speed to
At a speed of 400 kilometers per hour, at that time, the damaged Chinese fighter jet died.
But soon, Tang Ze and his party discovered that they were wrong, and the Chinese fighter planes that had been avoiding him like frightened deer also went crazy.
The Chinese people are all crazy!
This was the last thought that flashed through Japan's HNA second lieutenant's mind when he saw the Chinese fighter plane dragging a long line of white smoke a thousand meters away, and it was still being shot at by his two aviation machine guns.
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On the hillside outside Jinling Airport.
The girl with shallow dimples suddenly burst into tears.
Every year from then on, on that day, that place, the breeze caressed my face and ruffled my hair.
