Age of Rebirth

On the airborne radar screen, the six small bright spots became clearer and clearer. In at most 10 minutes, the little devil's reconnaissance plane would find the fleet. With Hasegawa Kiyoshi's ability, he will definitely make a correct response, and the purpose of the surprise attack will be lost, not to mention increasing the difficulty of the task, and the loss of the fleet will also greatly increase.

Le Yiqin was sweating anxiously, but today's weather is so good, the sky is cloudy, and there is no chance to hide through the clouds. Where are the more than 1000 planes hiding? "Damn, the little devil actually came to make trouble," he cursed inwardly.

The only way is to kill the little devil's reconnaissance planes or lure them away from the airspace before they find the fleet. Let these rubbish not get in the way of our big business, and then, this squadron will return immediately," Le Yiqin ordered.

In fact, all the heads of the fighter regiments and the commanders of the various battalions saw Japanese reconnaissance planes on the airborne radar screens. Everyone was equally nervous. After hearing the order from the commander, the head of the first regiment, Takeshi, gave the order first. , "The second brigade and one squadron speed up and move forward. After leading the little devil's fighter jets away from the fleet and passing through the airspace, they must all be killed and then return."

The six Su-style fighter jets immediately dropped their auxiliary fuel tanks, and with the throttles turned up to the maximum, they rushed out roaring like fierce horses that had been whipped, and disappeared from Le Yiqin's field of vision in a blink of an eye. The one who is unwilling, the other, "Why are you so unlucky. You have no part in the big scene, but you go to clean up these little devils and lure them away? Why don't you just feign a shot and then pretend to escape. Let the little devil's plane chase the crap out of you, Disgraceful enough.”[

Qin Tiezhu held his breath and said: "Guys, we won't be able to fight the big battle anymore. These six little devil carrier-based aircraft belong to us. We will finish the work as quickly as possible, and maybe we can catch some leaks. Do you understand?" The other five pilots replied with low interest: "Yes, resolutely execute the order!"

Le Yiqin heard the conversation between Qin Tiezhu and the pilots.He couldn't help laughing, "These boys are reluctant to do this job, and they are full of discomfort. The mood is understandable, but someone has to do it?"

Lieutenant Murayama, the captain of the [-]st Squadron of the [-]rd Brigade of the [-]st Carrier Air Wing of the Japanese Army, was a veteran pilot. If it wasn't for his bad temper and bad popularity, he would like to play with women.A lot of things have been delayed, and now he can wear the epaulettes of the lieutenant commander, at least get the captain of the brigade, the position of the squadron leader, and the badge of the captain.It takes six or seven years to do it.

Among his colleagues with the same qualifications, there is no one who does not want to be the captain.Murayama also understands that in this life.I'm afraid he won't be able to be the team leader until he retires from the military. This guy has resigned himself to his fate. He doesn't change his faults and spends his days doing nothing. If he didn't have outstanding flying skills, he might have been sent by his superiors to the ground staff to clean the plane.

Murayama led the squadron to carry out reconnaissance missions. He scoffed at this mission. As a veteran pilot, he knew the performance of fighter jets from various countries well. Take the fighter jets currently in service of the Chinese, the sworn enemy of the empire, as an example. In the airspace of the Andaman Sea, unless the fighter jets of the Chinese fighters burn the air, they will only end up falling into the sea.

Murayama looked around dejectedly. The sky was so clear that he couldn't even see a bird. "The boss is really full and has nothing to do. He sent such a chat task." He looked down at the fuel gauge, and then went After flying north for 15 minutes, it's time to return. I'm tired of talking, a little sleepy, I drank too much sake last night, and my head is a little groggy.

Murayama yawned involuntarily, and suddenly, in his line of sight, six white dots appeared out of thin air, and in a blink of an eye, he could see the outline of the plane, "Soviet fighter jet, it belongs to the Chinese!" Half of Murayama He yawned and hurried back, "Hey, what a hell, isn't this here to die? How much fuel is left when the Chinese fighter jets fly here," Murayama could figure out with the back of his head.

Murayama's spirit was lifted, just like a wolf seeing its prey, his eyes glowed fiercely, "Unexpectedly, among all the pilots of carrier-based aircraft, I, Murayama, was the first to set the record and ordered the squadron to attack immediately and take the six planes to the ground. Send the Chinese fighter jets with little fuel to the bottom of the sea to feed the sharks!" Murayama gave the order viciously.

At the same time, he did not forget to report the encounter with fighter jets from the Independent Division to the fleet aviation commander, "Commander, I am Lieutenant Murayama who is on a reconnaissance mission. In the airspace where I am currently, I found six Soviet fighter jets from the Chinese. My squadron is preparing to attack!" After speaking, with a touch of the joystick, the "Type [-]" carrier-based aircraft swooped towards Qin Tiezhu's squadron like an arrow flying off the string.

When Qin Tiezhu saw the Japanese carrier-based aircraft pounced over, he ordered: "Retreat immediately, we don't have enough fuel, pretend to be a little bit, run!" The six fighters of the Independent Division suddenly turned around and flew eastward as if encountering a sudden encounter. Going, in a panic, I forgot the formation, and the whole child was in a posture of fleeing.

Murayama laughed wildly, and chased after him. He was determined to pay attention, and he didn't listen to the headquarters' order to allow the attack. He first killed these unlucky Chinese fighter jets, and the report was about to attack. In fact, he had already Ordering your own squadron to go into battle is called doing your part, so let's talk about it first!

A staff officer was attached to Hasegawa Kiyoshi's ear, and called softly: "Your Excellency, Commander, I received a telegram from the aviation commander, Major General Sato, and the reconnaissance squadron found a Chinese fighter jet." Maybe the voice was too low, and Hasegawa Kiyoshi was still there. While dozing off, the staff officer slightly raised his voice, and this time, His Excellency the Commander responded.

Not to mention, Hasegawa Kiyoshi's reaction was fast enough, he immediately jumped up from the canvas chair, his mind was still in a daze, but he instinctively raised the telescope in his hand, searching around in the air, it took only a few seconds After a while, Hasegawa Kiyoshi came to his senses, "Baga! How can there be a Chinese fighter jet?" Yes, how could there be, only a few seagulls appeared in the telescopic lens of Your Excellency the Commander.

The staff officer didn't dare to say a fart, and handed him the telegram respectfully. Hasegawa Kiyoshi took the telegram and read it carefully, then turned his head away, "There are only six? Could it be the leading reconnaissance plane of the China fleet? No. Ah, it’s still a matter of battery life, it should be a coincidence that the Chinese fighter jets can’t fly so far, isn’t the reconnaissance squadron in pursuit?”

Hasegawa Kiyoshi ordered: "Ask the reconnaissance squadron, have you found a large fleet of Chinese people?" After a while, the communications officer ran over, "Report to the commander, Captain Murayama, the leader of the reconnaissance squadron, reported that no large fleet of Chinese people was found. The squadron was chasing the six Chinese fighter jets, and Lieutenant Murayama also reported that as soon as they came into contact with the Imperial Army fighter jets, the Chinese fighter jets ran away."

That's right, the Chinese fighter jets still don't have enough fuel, so they dare not fight with the Murayama Squadron, otherwise, they would have to fight a few rounds one-on-one. Suddenly, my heart tightened, and doubts arose, "Could this be a trap by the air commander of the China fleet, sending fighter jets to lure away the Murayama Squadron? And the big fleet is behind?"

After thinking about it carefully, I turned my judgment again, "There is no such possibility at all, unless the China plane flies with the oil depot on its back, and can only support less than 8 minutes of air combat time, what are they doing here? Are they here to die? When returning, I will be hunted down by our Imperial Army's carrier-based aircraft, and it will increase fuel consumption, and I am afraid that I will not be able to fly back to Myitkyina Airport, and the air commander of China is not so stupid!" Hasegawa Qing sat back on the chair relaxed.

Le Yiqin was on the airborne radio station, first heard the sound of intense machine gun fire, and then Qin Tiezhu Squadron, yelling and fighting with the little devil's carrier-based aircraft, he breathed a sigh of relief and ordered: "Five After 10 minutes, we arrived at the air combat area, and each echelon carried out the combat plan. Now, all aircraft keep their wires silent, only receiving, not talking, and resume communication after contacting the enemy."

More than 40 minutes later, the Third Fleet has sailed into the shallow water area of ​​Motama Bay, and in less than an hour, the outline of Yangon Port can be seen. Hasegawa Kiyoshi is on the deck, blowing enough sea breeze, just about to enter The commander's cabin was resting, and suddenly, there was a loud noise like thunder in the northern sky, "Is it going to rain?" Hasegawa Kiyoshi looked at the sky suspiciously. [

The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly, but the thunder was getting louder and louder. Hasegawa Qing's face turned pale at the time. He could hear what thunder was. I don't know how many planes' engines sounded together, " Hurry up, sound the alarm! The carrier-based aircraft will take off immediately to meet the enemy, and the fleet will enter the air defense state!" Kiyoshi Hasegawa yelled at several staff officers like crazy, and then quickly ran to the command position.

The siren on Hasegawa Kiyoshi's flagship "Asahi" sounded mournfully first, and then the sirens on all the Japanese warships also sounded like mourning. The incident started in a hurry, and the Japanese sailors on each ship They, like a mouse's nest scalded by boiling water, rushed to their respective combat positions in a hurry.

There is no need for binoculars at all, as it can be seen with the naked eye, a large group of planes, no less than three or four hundred, are flying over in the northern sky where thunder is ringing. It took more than 30 minutes for the enemy plane to respond in the air. From the beginning, the fleet was in a passive situation.

He wished that the squadron leader named Murayama would be hacked into pieces, and he would cut off his pig's head and kick it as a ball. It was that idiot who lied about the military situation. It is still unknown whether Murayama will be able to return with his life and accept the honor of being personally dealt with by His Excellency the Commander.

Hasegawa Kiyoshi, who was sitting in the command position, felt a little relieved that the carrier-based aircraft on the aircraft carrier had already lifted off by more than one-third of the air. Le Yiqin squinted his eyes and watched the Japanese carrier-based aircraft take off. While forming the formation, he sneered, "The little devil is well-trained and moves pretty fast. Unfortunately, he suffered a loss from the beginning."

(To be continued)