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Chapter 857: Overwhelming Victory (First update, please subscribe)
In the Gulf of Siam, 50 nautical miles south of Siamese territorial waters, the South China Sea First Fleet, with the "Katsuragi" aircraft carrier as its core, formed a complete air battle group on the sea.

According to the order of the official residence, the fleet left the military port two days ago and entered the Gulf of Siam to implement the blockade mission.

As destroyers, escort ships and aircraft carriers cruised on the sea, radar operators stared intently at the radar screen.

After all, everyone knows that the other party will be extremely unhappy with this blockade, and they will definitely take all measures to counter this blockade. In this case, all we can do is to be as cautious and careful as possible.

After all, the more careful you are on the battlefield, the more likely you are to survive.

Suddenly, the radar operator shouted.

"An unknown aircraft was spotted in the 036 area. Six aircraft are approaching at high speed..."

As soon as the aerial target was discovered, the deck of the aircraft carrier immediately became busy. Within just a few minutes, four F1C fighter jets were launched one after another.

"Is there any movement on the seafloor?"

As the fighter jets took off, Tian Yumin, standing on the bridge, asked loudly.

"Nothing happened."

"Keep an eye on them. They have submarines. Be careful of them making a feint to the east and attacking in the west."

Although they had received intelligence that in order to avoid the problem from escalating, the Siamese Navy had ordered its submarine forces to stay in the port and not go out to sea, but Tian Yumin, as the fleet commander, still did not dare to take it lightly. The sonar soldiers on the warship were concentrating on monitoring any unusual movements on the seabed.

In the air, four F1C fighters were already flying towards the target airspace, and soon they found the target.

"It's six MiG-15s. Do you want to shoot them down?"

"Immediately warn them to leave the air defense zone. If they refuse..."

Tian Yumin gave the order directly.

"Then shoot them down!"

Flying, fighting... this is the duty of every pilot. As a naval aviation pilot, Wang Zhonghe, like all pilots, looks forward to adding a star to his fuselage.

However, in peacetime, this is just imagination. At most, a "training star" will be added during air combat exercises. In fact, he already has 3 stars.

But now, it could turn into a fierce air battle at any time, and such air battles are different from past exercises.

One careless move will surely cost you your life.

Soon, the target appeared in Wang Zhonghe's sight.

"Everyone, be careful, it's MiGs, there are six of them! Everyone, be careful, there are six MiGs."

When reminding his comrades to pay attention, Wang Zhonghe issued a warning through the radio public channel. Just as he was about to issue a warning, the other side's warning came.

"You are approaching Siamese airspace, please leave immediately, leave immediately, otherwise we will have to take action!"

Faced with the Siamese warnings, Wang Zhonghe and his men did not compromise, but responded directly.

"This is international airspace. We have the right of innocent passage! Please leave immediately, otherwise we will regard it as a direct threat."

Obviously, the Siamese Air Force came prepared and they ignored Wang Zhonghe's warnings at all. As the two sides approached, the enemy's formation changed.

"Everyone be careful, the Siamese fighters are about to attack!"

Everyone was an expert in the air, so they naturally knew what the other side was trying to do. Wang Zhonghe was concentrating on watching the enemy and our own planes. The planes of both sides were rapidly approaching each other.

As the commander, Wang Zhonghe was ready to issue commands to the air at any time. In the bright sunshine, he could clearly see the silver light flashing on the aluminum fuselage of the MiG-15 fighter. As soon as they changed their formation and formed an attacking formation, he immediately sent a signal to his comrades.

"Tiger, tiger, attack is allowed, attack is allowed!"

The air battle has begun!

Tiger was Ye Deming's code name. He was the first to meet the enemy and started to fight with the Siamese MiG fighters. It can be seen that Ye Deming was in a state of high tension.

This is a MiG-15!
During the Korean War, they had already made a great name for themselves - that was the MiG Corridor, and even the Americans had suffered losses there.

So we must deal with it with caution.

As the commander, Wang Zhonghe just kept silent, fearing that he would distract his comrades. Ye Deming's action was completely correct. He was leading his wingman to climb rapidly. The Siamese fighter also launched a pursuit and rushed to the sky.

While the two sides were competing in climbing ability, the enemy planes had already rushed in front of Wang Zhonghe. This was a four-plane formation that launched an attack at the same time. In terms of numbers, the Siamese side had the advantage.

"Attack, attack, they are about to attack, seize the advantage immediately."

At an altitude of 8000 meters, facing such a direct threat, Ye Deming had already launched an attack on the enemy aircraft the moment the MiG opened fire. For a moment, the sky was full of tracers fired by machine guns, and the four F1C Thunder fighters in the air, like agile eagles, engaged in a dogfight with the MiG fighters.

To some extent, this seemed to be a continuation of the Soviet-German air war - the Siamese Air Force received training from Soviet advisers, and the Nanyang Air Force's masters were German pilots. It was also a well-known secret that some of the flight wing commanders were even super aces of Germany in World War II.

As the planes maneuvered and tangled, each side would press the firing button whenever they had the chance. The air was filled with the roar of machine guns firing.

"It's now……"

Finally, when the sight was aimed at the enemy plane, Wang Zhonghe pressed the trigger button, and with a roar, the enemy plane had no time to dodge to the side or dive away, and exploded in mid-air.

At the same time, the Tigers also seized the opportunity and shot down a MiG-15 in mid-air.

"Great job, Tiger!"

Unable to suppress his inner excitement, Wang Heming praised repeatedly.

Although the enemy lost two planes in succession, the air battle did not stop. Wang Heming and his comrades relied on the excellent maneuverability and powerful engine of the F1C fighter to engage in a tangle with the enemy planes in the air. Fierce air battles broke out in several places at the same time.

The ever-changing battle made every pilot dare not be distracted. Four MiG fighters were swooping down on them. They circled in the air and fought fiercely. The air battle was extremely fierce. The eight fighters of the enemy and ours were tangled in the air, flying back and forth like meteors and lightning. It was simply a melee!
The power of the 1mm shells fired by the F30 fighter was extremely terrifying. After more than ten minutes of fierce fighting, two more MiGs were hit and immediately fell to the sea surface with thick smoke. One of them exploded in the air during the fall, and the pilot did not even have time to parachute.

Before Wang Zhonghe could celebrate, he saw another MiG plane falling into the sea in a ball of fire.

Upon seeing this, the other MiG plane immediately made a quick left turn, withdrew from the battle in panic, and tried to evacuate the battlefield.

Should we pursue now or not?
"Chase him, kill him, kill him!"

The excited voice of Tiger Ye Deming was heard over the intercom.

He led his wingman and flashed past before his eyes, chasing the enemy plane...

They chased them all the way to the sky above the coast, and in a quick attack, the last MiG plane was destroyed, falling to the ground with a trail of black smoke!

Then, as if to show off his power, Ye Deming did not leave Siam's airspace immediately, but made a beautiful pass over the town before heading towards the sea.

"Boss, we killed all six of them! 6:0 victory!"

"Great job, Tiger!"

Wang Zhonghe said with a smile. The four F1C fighters once again formed a formation. When they flew over the "Katsuragi aircraft carrier", the deck was full of jubilation. This was their first victory and also the first battle of the Nanyang carrier-based aviation. The 6:0 victory was undoubtedly announcing to the world - the Nanyang Navy has arrived!
(End of this chapter)