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Chapter 1981 Condor Spreads Its Wings

Chapter 1981 God Eagle Show Wings

On November 22, the Japanese army planned to air strikes on the Dahan Peninsula separated from the Japanese islands, which were air strikes on Vladivostok, Soviet Port, Miaojie Port and other Far East Port cities.

Early in the morning, the sun rose from the sea level of the East. There was no trace of clouds in the air. The visibility was extremely high. It was indeed a good weather suitable for air strikes.

In order to better warn and guide the air raids that may be launched at any time at any time, it is deployed to the Yellow Sea, the Jeju Strait, and the airship radar of the Malaysia Strait, the Japanese Sea and the Library Strait, from six to twelve, to the Japanese islands.

, Sakhalin and surrounding areas conduct all -weather monitoring.

Busan, Pu Xiang, Ulshan, Mashan, Lishui, Mu, Daejuki, Datian, Rinagawa, Seoul, Yuanzhou and other major airports in the southern part of the Han Dynasty Peninsula have been prepared.

Go out, the rest of the early warning aircraft and fighters used in air combat, are ready to go, ready to fight at any time.

These days, the ground personnel are busy all night all night. All aircraft and personnel who can attack have been fully prepared. The availability rate of the aircraft reaches more than 95 %.

Over the sea, the three S3 high -altitude reconnaissance aircraft are flying according to the scheduled route. When departing early in the morning, Lieutenant Gu Bo and other pilots in the reconnaissance aircraft are familiar with the deployment of the current Japanese air defense forces.

The position of the Japanese high gun group detected by the radar and S4 high -altitude reconnaissance aircraft, and made a detailed label on the aviation map.

In order to prevent the Anjia Army from the air strikes initiated by the Han Dynasty, the Japanese army deployed a large number of high gun forces in the Wajima Islands, Kitak Kyushu, Shimonoseki and Northern China.

I want to pass this airspace at a low altitude, and the danger is extremely high.

However, for the S3 reconnaissance aircraft equipped with a hybrid with a propeller and jet -type engine, it can reach the speed of up to 810 km/h, making it very difficult to capture the ground fire control system.

The reconnaissance aircraft often broke into the Japanese airspace. The Japanese coast radar accurately warned the warning, but the Japanese fighter aircraft was not responding. The speed of S3 made all Japanese pilots sigh.

The desperate Japanese aviation has given up unnecessary operations.

The aircraft flew steadily, and Gubo consciously avoided the Japanese tallest artillery position. The heating in the cabin was full, and the temperature rose rapidly under the sun.

Seeing that the light outside the cockpit is getting more and more dazzling, Lieutenant Gubo puts on the pilot's goggles. In this way, when the S3 flys to the east, the shot sunlight will be smaller than the interference of the sight.

Gubo looked down at the aviation map displayed by the electronic screen. In the morning, departing from Incheon Airport, from Jianghua Bay to the west, arrived at the Yellow Sea Dahan Peninsula and the center of the Jiaodong Peninsula, then turned to the south.

The situation of the Japanese army on the Wajima Islands was circled near the Wamka Beach in the Outside of Nagasaki to detect the movement of the Japanese army. Now it has already flew over the over the sky.

Look at the time displayed on the electronic screen, Gubo faces the throat wheat road: "Keep the formation and pay attention to the Japanese ground air defense position. If you find any abnormalities, alert the first time."

Listening to the response from the earphones, Gubo adjusted his course and flew towards Kitakyushu in the northeast along the coastline. The sea below was sparkling, and fishing boats could be seen operating from time to time. It seemed that the war had affected Japanese fishermen.

It's not that big yet. But Gubo knew very well that with the launch of the "unrestricted submarine warfare" plan formulated by the Navy Command, coupled with the ever-present harassment of the Air Force after the comprehensive suppression of the Japanese archipelago, the lives of these Japanese fishermen would be difficult in the future.

Already.

As the sun gets higher and higher, the visibility in the sky is also increasing. The reconnaissance aircraft can see very far in the sky without deliberately lowering its altitude. In a sense, the patrol work is extremely monotonous, with the same scenery.

It makes people feel sleepy, and pilots need to use various methods to adjust their spirits.

Just when Gubo was about to chew a piece of gum to refresh himself, something strange happened.

"This is Clairvoyant Boat No. 109. Please be aware of all airports and air defense forces. There is a fleet of Japanese military aircraft over Shimonoseki Airport, and the number is increasing rapidly..."

"This is Clairvoyance No. 121. Please be aware of all airports and air defense forces. A large number of Japanese fighter planes have also appeared in the sky above Kitakyushu Airport, and the number has increased rapidly...

Almost at the same time, dense red dots began to appear on the display screen connecting the reconnaissance plane and the airship radar, and warnings from the airship radar kept coming from Gubo's headphones.

Gubo quickly flew to the nearest Kitakyushu Airport, and soon found a group of Japanese military aircraft gathering in the airport airspace. He immediately instructed the telegraph operator to send back the detected situation.

The news that "the Japanese are coming" instantly spread to all flying teams and air defense units.

As the shrill air defense siren sounded, the pilots who had been waiting rushed to their cars that had been filled with fuel and ammunition. The early warning aircraft took off first, and then the fighter planes quickly took off from the airport runway. Under the guidance of the radar,

He jumped down and rushed towards the direction where the Japanese fighter planes appeared.

The 1st Aviation Group of the Northeast Military Region, which was ordered to transfer south, dispatched the first wave of three squadrons of fighter jets, departing from Daegu Airport and flying towards the Tsushima Strait.

During the flight, the clear sound of machine guns and short bursts of machine gun fire was heard from time to time in the air. It was the fighter planes conducting test firings. Soon the three squadrons arrived above Busan. By this time, the formation had climbed to an altitude of six thousand meters.

The cockpit of the fighter jet began to supply oxygen.

After flying forward for another two or three minutes, Colonel Xiang Shuang, who was driving a giii fighter today, saw a group of Japanese military aircraft appearing in the low altitude in the distance. On the display screen on the right side of the bridge, the Japanese military's red highlights were densely packed and shocking.

As the data processed by the computer on the early warning aircraft appeared on the electronic display screen in the cockpit, the young female colonel's heart tightened, but her tone of voice remained very calm:

"Everyone, please note that we are facing a huge fleet consisting of twenty-four Ki-49 Nakajima Hyundai heavy bombers and fifty-six Ki-43 and Ki-44 Falcon fighters. We will wait for the next squadron to take charge.

When attacking the opponent's bombers, Squadron No. 2 and No. 3 will work with me to kill the fighter jets they escort, do you understand?"

"Yes, captain!"

The pilots liked their female leader very much and almost answered in unison.

The sky was cloudless, and the low-altitude Japanese aircraft group opposite had obviously noticed the Anjia military aircraft. The escorting Falcon fighter jets quickly broke away from the formation and accelerated towards the Anjia military aircraft group.

In order to reduce the pressure on his players, Xiang Shuang joked with his own wingman: "Little Jinhua, follow the tight, don't get out of the line."

Xiao Jinhua's surname Yang Mingcai, from southern Yunnan, is 19 years old. He is a beautiful Bai tribe. After graduating from high school in the three or nine -year summer, he directly admits Simao Airlines School. After three years of system study, this summer

She just graduated. She had only seventy or eighty flight hours. She should have been working on the ground or navigation.

Colonel's soldier.

Because Xiang Shuang's wingman crashed in the Bohai Bay air combat, the pilot is now healing at the Shenyang Military Hospital.

It had been flying for a while at this time, and Yang Caiqi was excited when she had just begun to take off.

Xiang Shuang smiled slightly, driving a fighter, and rushing to the Japanese fighter group with a number of advantages. The fighters on both sides were close at high speed.

In the blink of an eye, the plane on both sides was entangled.

Xiang Shuang to the left to fuck the longitudinal pole, cooperate with both feet, a beautiful curved shape, and the mixed -powered GIII fighter jet cut into the side of the two fighter fighters. The enemy aircraft tried to get rid of the bite.

The female colonel is not so easy to get rid of it. Give full play to the speed advantage of the GIII fighter, bite the opponent, shorten to the distance of 250 meters, and press it at the same time to the refreshing index finger and thumb.

Leave a clear ballistic, and suddenly the rear fighters in front of the front fighter were knocked off. The enemy aircraft was like a drunken man, rolling down.

"Oh!"

Xiang Shuangjiao whispered, waved his fist, and then stepped on his foot to give up the space. At this time, the wingman who followed the rear of the long machine to seize the fleeting opportunity.

Turn, another fighter fighter just enters its aiming ring.

The little rookie Yang Caiqi drove an A29 fighter. She pressed the shooting button fiercely.

The high -explosive bomb fired by the four -door 24mm machine cannon in the outer wing section is worn in the rear of the fighter, and the holes that are larger than the mouth of the rough porcelain bowl are fired.

The moment the body structure of the armor -piercing blasting, the torn thin fighter's body structure, the enemy aircraft exploded.

Because of the shooting of this second, Yang Caiqi could not keep up with the rhythm of the long machine in front, and could only take the foot of the foot. In conjunction with the operating rod, a curved turning was curved.

, Yu Guang at the corner of her eyes saw the long aircraft drove by the brigade to the side.

Yang Caiqi was very happy. This was her first record. Seeing the residual film of the enemy aircraft fell like a firebird, she felt a little dizzy in her head.

At this time, the fighters of the two sides were entangled together. The trace of the tracer in the air was four shot, and there were black -gray traces everywhere. Almost one face was shot down in the face, and the Anjia Army fighter crashed.

The opportunity is in a lot of people, chasing Anjiajun's fighter group, and even the first squadron, who was originally ordered to intercept the bomber, thought that he was bitten by a Japanese machine, and had to fight all the spirit.

At this time, the Japanese bomber group had arrived at the coastline of the southern part of the peninsula and began to slowly lower its altitude in preparation for dropping bombs.

Xiang Shuang looked at the air around her. A fierce battle was going on. The fighter jets were either flying higher or lower. If she wanted to rush to help, it would take at least a few minutes. By then, the enemy bombers would all drop their bombs and turn around.

, so he made a decisive decision to attack the enemy bombers immediately.

The enemy's bomber group was getting closer and closer. The twenty-four Type 100 heavy bombers flying in formation fired at the same time with the six rotating turrets of each plane. The tight firepower blocked Xiang Shuang's attack route. She piloted the fighter plane

, circling rapidly to avoid the barrages passing by the fuselage.

After approaching a distance of 500 meters, Xiang Shuang pressed the cannon button, and the three 30mm cannons opened fire. The dense rain of bullets was like a hole-drilling machine. Almost in an instant, the ki she put into the scope was

Black smoke billowed out from the nose of the -49, and the entire front half of the fuselage was smashed to pieces!

The remaining twenty-three Type 100 heavy bombardment aircraft came raining down on them. Xiang Shuang pedaled fiercely and turned left at high speed. Almost in an instant, the speed of the giii fighter exceeded 800 kilometers per hour. Her whole body was swept away.

Pressing on the bulletproof backrest of the seat, he avoided the bullet rain like lightning.

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ps: For information on the giii fighter, see Chapter 1794: Six Weapons, so I won’t go into details here!

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