Age of Rebirth

More than 200 fighter jets from both sides started a fierce fight immediately. In the dark night sky, they flew up and down, chasing each other. Strings of machine gun bullets drew dark red ballistics in the air. A ball of dazzling fire.

Ten minutes later, Guo Xinqing's escort fighter group shot down more than ten Japanese fighter jets, none of which was shot down, and only slightly injured six fighters. After nearly four and ten minutes, his heart was settled.

Tsugaru Tsugaru was so angry that his eyes were red. Not only did he not keep the Chinese planes that attacked Tokyo, but his own air force also lost more than a dozen fighter jets, but he has not lost his mind. A few minutes later, the second batch of fighter jets from the air force arrived in the air combat area. Tsugaru Dazai became more courageous. He now has nearly [-] fighter jets.

"Full speed pursuit!" Colonel Tsugaru roared and gave an order. Nearly 800 Japanese fighter jets chased after them like a group of mad dogs. Not only that, several Japanese land-based air forces around Tokyo also took off. All the fighters, there are more than [-] Japanese fighters, in several groups at the front and back, chasing madly towards the direction of the evacuation of the carrier-based aircraft group of the independent division.

Guo Xinqing’s airborne radar screen was almost filled with dense black dots. His scalp was numb when he saw it. The throttle of the fighter was almost at the bottom. Because of the high speed, the fuselage was trembling violently. He still laughed at himself, " This is fleeing in embarrassment, right? Fortunately, the bomber fleet has escaped from the dangerous airspace!"

He picked up the communicator and reported: "Report to the headquarters. I mixed the night flight group and returned smoothly, followed by a large number of Japanese fighter jets. However, I am still at a safe distance!"

Tang Qiuquan also saw the same situation on the fleet's shipboard radar screen. After hearing Guo Xinqing's report, he was completely relieved, and said to Chief of Staff Xin Xiguo with a smile: "Guo Xinqing has stabbed the Japanese hornet's nest. Order the aircraft carrier to turn around and prepare to receive the returning fleet!"

Colonel Tsugaru is now thinking of catching up with the plane of the Chinese.Then he smashed it into pieces fiercely, the fighter plane flew across the night sky at high speed, and the anger in his heart was gradually rising, and it was only a short distance before he could catch up with the target he was chasing and killing.

Colonel Tsugaru was full of desire to kill, but after more than 30 minutes, the indicator light of the fuel gauge inside the machine suddenly flickered, and a piercing beep sounded.The fuel level of the fighter jets is alarming. If the pursuit continues, let alone an air battle, there will not be enough fuel for the return flight.Otherwise, I can only skydive in the airspace of Tokyo Bay and let the cold sea take a bath!

"Baga! Damn Chinaman!" Tsugaru Dazuo howled miserably.He punched the seat fiercely, and gritted his teeth so loudly.Bloodshot eyes.

"All the fighter jets of the air force return immediately!" He gave the order to return 1 times unwillingly, knowing that the sea was not too far ahead.It was the fleet of the China Independent Division, but he could only watch and let the damn China go, he was so angry that he went crazy.

Colonel Tsugaru also knew that not only did his own air force return without success, but several other air force fleets would also return, not because of unfavorable factors in the battle, but only because of the damn range problem. The fighter plane just watched the Chinese fleet leave, but there was nothing he could do, his chest was full of panic.

The sky in the east was already pale. Guo Xinqing's fighter plane landed lightly on the deck of the aircraft carrier. He exhaled lightly, calmed down his emotions, and jumped out of the cabin. He was surprised to find that Commander Tang and Chief of Staff Xin , on one side of the deck, watching the landing of fighter planes.

"It's very unusual!" A thought flashed through Guo Xinqing's mind, and he hurried over, stood at attention and saluted, and said loudly, "Report to the commander and chief of staff, Guo Xinqing, the commander of the air strike Tokyo mixed fleet formation, and lead the team to return safely, please." Instructions from the Commander!"

Tang Qiuquan couldn't hide his smile, he raised his hand to return the salute, and said, "Guo Xinqing, you did a great job. You bombed Tokyo neatly, and you returned to the flight and retreated completely. I'll give you credit for your master! It's a great achievement for you to keep Yuren from sleeping. one piece!"

Guo Xinqing didn't mean to be happy. He felt that Commander Tang's understanding of the significance of the night attack on Tokyo was somewhat understated. Did he just scare that shitty Emperor Hirohito so that he couldn't sleep?

Guo Xinqing didn't think so. He raised his hand again to salute, and said loudly, "Report Commander, the results of this air raid on Tokyo are much greater than you expected. At least, it will give the Japanese ground air defense firepower and its fighter group a certain degree of support." Strike! I have also accumulated experience in sending out air strikes again in the future. I hope the commander will pay attention to this point!"

"Oh! Hahaha!" Tang Qiuquan was taken aback for a moment, and then burst into laughter. He understood what his subordinates meant, glanced at Guo Xinqing appreciatively, and said, "Okay! I understand what you mean, hurry up and go to rest!"

After Guo Xinqing walked away, Qiuquan said to Chief of Staff Xin Xiguo: "Xiguo, is this Guo Xinqing now the head of the second regiment of carrier-based aircraft?"

"Yes, Commander!" Xin Xiguo replied with a nod.

"Not bad!" Tang Qiuquan said as he walked back: "The Fleet Command may consider appointing Guo Xinqing as the commander of the fleet's carrier-based aircraft unit. He has the ability!"

Dawn has already covered the sky over Tokyo. It has been several hours since the air raid, and the city still hasn't escaped from the atmosphere of uneasiness and panic. There are more than a thousand bombs, which are far away from the huge Tokyo. It can't cause devastating damage. After all, only a few sporadic areas were bombed, and even the most serious Ginza has not reached the level of paralysis.

But this bombing, for the Japanese, for the Japanese in the urban area of ​​Tokyo, the biggest harm is psychological and will. Thick smoke was blowing, and the collapsed buildings all stared in horror. The sky above the city was filled with a tense atmosphere.

In the palace, Emperor Hirohito's face was pale, and he sat on the bed blankly. He hadn't recovered from the nightmare explosion last night. Even though there was no bomb dropped in the palace, His Majesty's spirit almost collapsed , that violent explosion shattered his confidence and soul. He was lucky that no bomb fell in the palace, otherwise, whether he could survive the disaster was still in doubt?

What made Hirohito rush to the boundless fear was that there was no bomb dropped in the palace this time, and the next time, and the next time, he would just sit in this posture for a few hours, with his hands down, standing in the distance. The palace attendants at the office, as if a catastrophe was imminent, didn't even have the courage to look up at His Majesty the Emperor, and all of them trembled.

The attendants of the palace did not forget that when the loud noise of the bomb explosion echoed in the night sky, all they thought of was to protect His Majesty's personal safety, even if they sacrificed their own lives, they would not hesitate to do so!

The performance of His Majesty the Emperor at that time made the attendants unable to believe their eyes. When they rushed into the bedroom, the half-god and half-man His Majesty the Emperor saw was wearing a nightgown and bare feet. The trembling head was stuck under the bed, and even most of the dragon's buttocks were exposed, and he didn't notice it. Even the empress Huizi, who was sleeping in the bed, was lying on the dragon bed trembling with a jade body, and she didn't care. up.

What the attendants were worried about was that they would be silenced if they saw the unknown side of His Majesty the Emperor. With the character of this master, he would definitely be able to do it!

After a long time, Emperor Hirohito regained his composure. He looked at the attendants with bowed heads and hands, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes. However, the murderous intent dissipated and replaced with deep helplessness. So what, it can't change the fact that Tokyo was bombed by Chinese planes.

Emperor Hirohito let out a long sigh, and said in a gloomy voice: "Listen, you must keep everything you have seen today secret. If that one dares to leak it out, I will destroy his entire clan!"

The faces of the attendants all showed the surprise of narrow escape, and Emperor Hirohito continued: "Immediately pass on my decree to summon all the members of Zai Renhe's headquarters to enter the palace immediately!"

Without Hirohito summoning, Prince Zairen and the big bosses in the base camp have long been waiting outside the palace. Tokyo was bombed, and a dozen bombs fell on Ginza not far from the palace. It is definitely not a trivial matter. The Great Japanese Empire After the founding of the country, it was unprecedented for the local capital to drop bombs from the enemy country.

Therefore, as soon as the air defense alarm was lifted, these bigwigs rushed to the palace like sparks, but the attendants of the palace told the big guys, "His Majesty the Emperor is not in the mood to see you now!" In fact, the attendants didn't dare to disturb, His Majesty the Emperor, who was clearly on the verge of collapse, was just looking for an excuse.

Therefore, these bigwigs with power over Japan blew the cold wind outside the palace for several hours without a single complaint, and finally waited for His Majesty the Emperor to summon them, and the bigwigs scrambled around Emperor Hirohito, chattering Greetings, concern is palpable, and I try to express my worries and concerns vividly.

Several ministers with excellent acting skills even shed tears and kept muttering, "If your majesty's dragon body is damaged in any way, it is the fault of the ministers and others, and it is the loss of the Japanese Empire. Please punish the ministers and others!" "

Dozens of people were chattering, vying to express their loyalty and concern. Emperor Hirohito, with a sallow complexion and a painful expression, sat on the dragon chair without saying a word, letting the ministers weep and weep, waiting for the ministers to perform. Enough, and then said with gloomy eyes: "Who can tell me what happened in Tokyo?"

(to be continued) (to be continued...)