my bright sword career

Chapter 462
Just when the patrol team led by Pan Rongbao was surrounded by the Japanese army, at an altitude of 6000 meters above their heads, Lieutenant General Isamu Kinoshita, the head of the Second Flying Division, was sitting in the cockpit of a Type 47 Type [-] armored bomber. Looking at the eight P-[-] fighters surrounded by the cup, he nodded in satisfaction.

"Yoshi...I finally caught these damned Chinese planes, and I ordered Keisuke Ueoka to act according to the original plan!"

"Hi!"

"Da da da……"

A string of bullets flew past the head of Pan Rongbao, who was chasing a Type Zero fighter. Even sitting in the closed cockpit, he could still hear the sound of the bullets whizzing by, and he could even feel the fuselage trembling. a bit.

He turned his head sharply, and saw a Type [-] fighter nicknamed the Falcon type that was following his tail and fired non-stop, with bright tracer bullets constantly passing by the sides of the plane.

"Damn."

Faced with the threat from behind, Pan Rongbao had to give up the Zero in front. He stepped on the rudder pedal with his left foot, pulled the joystick into his arms with his right hand, and at the same time pushed the throttle valve to the bottom with his left hand. Pratt & Whitney R-2800 18 The cylinder turbocharged air-cooled radial engine burst out with powerful thrust in an instant, and the five-ton fighter plane that was originally diving fell back from the original dive state under the strong thrust.

The result of this was that the speed of the P-47, which was diving at [-] kilometers per hour, suddenly dropped to zero, and the huge overload also firmly embedded Pan Rongbao in the seat and could not move at all.

That is to say, the physical fitness of pilots is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Otherwise, under such a huge overload situation, ordinary people will either have black vision or their bodies will fall into a coma because they cannot bear the overload.

Even so, Pan Rongbao felt chest tightness and eyes tingling when he sat down with this movement, but when he saw the Falcon-style behind him who was caught off guard and never had time to change his movements, he had no choice but to skip in front of him, there was no time for anything Just thinking too much, he subconsciously pressed the button on the joystick.

"Dong dong dong..."

Eight 12.7-caliber Browning machine guns fired at the same time, and with a violent shake of the fuselage, more than 300 bullets were tilted out in less than three seconds, and the Falcon, which was less than 100 meters away from him, was shot on the spot. Hit into a ball of fire.

"Team Pan, well played!" The wingman's applause sounded in his ears, but then the applause turned into an exclamation: "Not good...I was bitten by devils, and they are shooting at me!"

Pan Rongbao turned his head to look, and found that his wingman was surrounded by four Falcon fighter jets from two wings respectively at a distance of more than 200 meters. The dense nature shot at him like splashing water. More than half of the tail was also knocked off.

"Zhang Hanjie, your plane is on fire... Parachuting... Hurry up and parachute!" Seeing the wingman who was hit by dozens of bullets in less than ten seconds, and even the tail was knocked off, Pan Rongbao was anxious. roared.

Fortunately, when the P-47 fell to 800 meters from the ground, a white parachute finally bloomed in the sky, which also made Pan Rongbao's original hanging heart fall to the ground.

However, the crisis of the patrol team has not been changed, because at this moment at least hundreds of Japanese planes surrounded them tightly.

Facing the Japanese planes surrounding them from all directions, Pan Rongbao turned on the microphone: "Brothers, I have already sent out the telegram for help, but I don't know when the reinforcements will arrive, but I can assure you that as long as I As long as I have one breath left, I will definitely fight to the end with everyone.

But no matter what happens, I hope everyone will not forget one thing, that is, from the beginning of the war to now, we in China have never had a pilot who surrendered, so I hope to keep this in mind! "

"Captain Pan... Don't worry, I will never forget it no matter when."

"Haha... Team Pan, you should worry about yourself first, there are already several Japanese planes heading towards you!"

There were only seven P-47s left, surrounded by hundreds of Japanese planes, they looked very lonely, but none of them was afraid, instead they rushed towards the Japanese planes without fear.

This was an air battle with the most disparity in the number of fighters between the two sides since the establishment of the Taiwan Flight Corps. Pan Rongbao, the captain of the Second Squadron of the Second Brigade of the Taiwan Flight Corps, was surrounded by a large number of Japanese planes when he led eight P-47s on routine patrols.

As the old saying goes, it is not your friends who know you best, but your enemies.

Although the fact that the Liantai militia has a radar is top secret, the Japanese are not fools. After suffering several losses in a row, they also realized that the Liantai militia may have a radar capable of long-distance early warning, although they don’t know why Japan doesn’t even have one. Things will appear in Huaxia, but this does not prevent them from formulating a well-planned trap for this.

After several trials, the Japanese also gradually estimated the maximum distance that the Liantai militia could give an early warning.

Originally, even if the Japanese army understood this point, they would not have the energy to fight a decisive battle with the Liantai Flying Corps during the sweep, but Danggang Village Ningci immediately realized the seriousness of the matter when he heard that a main force of the Eighth Route Army was gathering in Liantai County. Sex, immediately call the base camp, requesting the base camp to second the Kwantung Army Second Flying Division (after April 42, the Japanese base camp changed the flying group into a flying division) to Guannei to deal with the current Chinese army of the Liantai Flying Corps. The largest air force.

After some intense discussions and disputes, the base camp finally agreed to Neiji Okamura's request, which led to today's ambush.

In order to show the importance attached to this ambush, Lieutenant General Isamu Kinoshita, the head of the Second Flying Division, even personally led the team. The purpose was very simple, he wanted to kill the prestige of the Rentai Flying Corps.

"Yoshi..."

Isamu Kinoshita looked satisfied and nodded. This plan was formulated by him himself. For this reason, he mobilized nearly half of the strength of the Second Flying Division. Now it seems that this plan was very successful, and this patrol team is doomed today.

He said into the microphone: "Master Shanggang, the Chinese fell into a trap. I'll give you another 10 minutes, and you should seize the time to wipe out all this patrol team, so as not to cause trouble."

"Hi...understood!"

"Dong dong dong..."

"Da da da da..."

The sky was full of bullets flying across the sky, and planes were constantly falling down with black smoke.

Although the Japanese planes had an absolute advantage in numbers, the patrol team led by Pan Rongbao desperately resisted, and the pilots fought desperately under the siege of the Japanese planes with the determination to kill you even if they died.

In just over 20 minutes, although five P-47s were shot down successively, the Japanese army was not without losses. Under the desperate counterattack of the patrol team, the Japanese planes also lost [-] fighters.

(End of this chapter)