Age of Rebirth

Japan's Home Defense Command has exhausted its aviation forces in the northwest of Honshu Island and Kyushu Island. Liu Cuigang, the commander of the Northern Aviation Group of the Independent Division Air Force, has also exhausted all his forces. Centered on the Korean Strait, he is divided into three air combat battlefields. The Japanese army fought like gunpowder, and the two sides dispatched a total of nearly [-] combat aircraft. The roar of engines and the howling of machine gun bullets filled the sky.

Liu Cuigang, who had endured for a long time, mobilized all available troops. He used what he said to Chief of Staff Dong Ningxuan when the air battle was in full swing: "We have tried our best. If another Japanese air force joins it at this time A battlefield, then, on that battlefield, we will suffer heavy losses, and even end up losing everything!" Because at this time, Liu Cuigang could no longer take out even a fighter jet and throw it into the battlefield!

When Liu Cuigang said these words, the three air combat battlefields were in full swing. However, after more than an hour, he was completely relieved. The first to win was the first echelon fleet, more than [-] fighter jets of the Japanese army, who were shot down More than [-] bombers, the rest fled with injuries, and more than [-] bombers were all shot down.

A little later, the third echelon fleet that intercepted the Japanese Kyushu Island also reported: "Airfinger, my third echelon fleet has already repelled the Japanese Kyushu Island reinforcement fleet. , now on the way back!"

The battle of the third echelon fleet was not too intense. The reinforcement fleet of the Japanese Kyushu Island may have received the instruction of Lieutenant General Shirakawa, Commander of the Kyushu Island Defense Zone Headquarters when the reinforcements were coming. Ten minutes.Then began to leave the battle and return, even so.The wreckage of dozens of fighter jets was also left behind.

There are three air combat battlefields, two of which have ended.Only intercepting and killing the second echelon fleet of the Northern Flying Group of the Japanese recruitment flight corps, the battle has not yet ended, and there is no new report on the battle situation. Liu Cuigang can't sit still anymore. Colonel Zheng Shaofu called, "Zheng Shaofu, how is the battle going? Why haven't you returned?" In desperation, he directly called out the names of his subordinates.

Flying a fighter plane.Zheng Shaofu, who was fighting with two fighter jets piloted by old European fried dough sticks, said with uncontrollable excitement in his voice, "Commander, this is a fucking opponent, and they are all old European fried dough sticks recruited by the little devils." Pilot, the technique is good, we are flying! It's fun!"

"Zheng Shaofu, leave the battle immediately and prepare to return. Your fleet has now penetrated into the airspace in the northern part of Honshu Island!" Liu Cuigang was almost angry, and ordered sternly.

Zheng Shaofu's voice in the handset of the intercom was very difficult, "Commander, I'm afraid it is not easy for the fleet to leave the battle and return. The fighters of both sides are entangled. The bastards were beaten badly. But once they voluntarily leave the battlefield, these old fried dough sticks will definitely fight back. Take a bite and ask the commander for approval. After we beat these old fried dough sticks so that they dare not bite back, we will return to the voyage !"

"You...!" Liu Cuigang was so angry that he couldn't speak. After thinking about it carefully, maybe what Zheng Shaofu said made sense, after all, he was on the battlefield, "Okay, Zheng Shaofu, I promise you, but, If you cause heavy losses to the second echelon fleet, I will shoot you!"

As soon as the voice fell, Liu Cuigang heard a burst of fierce gunshots through the earphones. He quickly put down the communicator, not wanting to distract Zheng Shaofu, and his heart slipped. In the fighter force, all of them are elite. The six fighter regiments are old-fashioned powerhouses. They were the first six established fighter regiments when the Northern Flying Group was formed. They were the foundation of Liu Cuigang's start-up.

Liu Cuigang knew the six fighter jet regiments better, and the four hundred or so pilots generally had similar traits. They were all desperate to fight, and would choke to death when they saw an opponent. They were not afraid of head-on confrontation. I have fought against each other, and I have fought countless battles with the Japanese Air Force. There is nothing to say about my air combat experience and flying skills. Even if I am a fighter, I dare to fight against three or five fighters.

After a series of air battles, the pilots who fought on the battlefield all have good records. They have shot down Soviet fighter jets and even more Japanese fighter jets. They have also developed a kind of arrogance. In this way, Liu Cui was even more worried just now, afraid that these guys would be jealous and chase the Japanese recruiting flight corps to the hinterland of Honshu Island. With Zheng Shaofu's temper and the bloodiness of those veteran pilots, he can really do it!

"Ning Xuan, order the ground radar station to fully monitor the second echelon fleet, and report to me the location of the second echelon fleet every 10 minutes!" Liu Cuigang ordered the chief of staff Dong Ningxuan, and he was going to decisively order Zheng Shaofu when necessary The fleet returns.

Zheng Shaofu is really red-eyed. His opponents, the flying skills and air combat skills of the veteran fighter pilots from Europe, opened his eyes and opened his eyes to the fighter pilots of the little devils. Counting, the fighter pilots of the second echelon fleet all have the excitement and madness of encountering their opponents. If they bite a Japanese plane, they will fight to the death.

What kind of close combat, nose to nose mutual shooting, the number of ways to dare to fire at a distance of tens of meters, and even hit the plane desperately. Colonel Violano lamented, "What I met was a group of Chinese desperadoes, a group of lunatics, and the fight was like fighting for one's life!"

Don't look at Zheng Shaofu's red eyes and his mouth screaming strangely, catching a Japanese fighter jet is killing him, but he knows that the number of his own fighter jets exceeds the number of fighter jets piloted by these old European pilots, because The goal is clear, my fighter jets are equipped with auxiliary fuel tanks, which greatly prolongs the time in the air, and at the beginning of the fight, I was beaten to lose my fighting spirit, no matter how I fight, I will not suffer!

As for the report to the commander, it is only a small part of the reason that it is impossible to leave the battlefield. The most important thing is that I and the more than 400 brothers under my command have not fought well. The fighter pilots of the second echelon are indeed a group of desperate people. Crazy, in the formation communication channel, there are all kinds of shouts, shouts and curses that are extremely excited.

"I said 302, did you steal my business? Are you capable of finding food for yourself!" "216, you have a tail behind your butt, do you want me to help you?" "164, get out of the way quickly , stop dangling in front of my eyes, and block my attack route!"

"Fuck! I was bitten by a Western devil! What a fucking bad luck!" "Fuck! That Western devil's technique is really good, a roll and a dive almost dazzled my eyes!" "I said. ..."

In the formation communication channel, the pilots were yelling as if they were going to a market. Zheng Shaofu was delighted to hear it, and with the cooperation of his wingman, he beat a Japanese fighter jet into flames and fell headfirst to the ground.

The movement of the communication channel of the second echelon formation also echoed in the command tower through the loudspeaker. Liu Cuigang listened to the wild shouts of the pilots under him, mixed with the strange screams of excitement. He listened, and he was also happy. His heart also quietly fell back into his stomach.

Turning around, seeing Dong Ningxuan also grinning from ear to ear, Liu Cuigang said angrily: "Dong Ningxuan, listen, what does this sound like? It's all your responsibility as the chief of staff. After the battle is over, you have to rectify the situation." Impossible!"

Dong Ningxuan didn't care, and replied cheerfully, "Commander, what are you doing to fix it? I remember that when our Northern Aviation Group first started, you led a team into the air to fight, but you scolded them more fiercely than them. This is called excellent. Tradition!" As soon as he said this, he suddenly remembered the body of the commander, with only one left arm left, and forever lost the opportunity to fly a fighter plane in the blue sky, so he stopped talking immediately.

Liu Cuigang noticed Dong Ningxuan's embarrassment, smiled indifferently, stroked the empty sleeve, and said: "That's right, I learned it all from me, and now I can't go to the sky. Listening to them yelling, I feel that it's gone." Rules!" Although the words were relaxed and plain, Dong Ningxuan clearly saw the deep nostalgia and memories in the commander's eyes.

Colonel Violano is crying now, but he just can't figure it out. The air battle has been going on for almost an hour, from the sea to the land. The spirit of these Chinese pilots has not diminished at all, and they still It is fierce and unusual, like a dragon and a tiger, biting its own fleet but not letting go, a posture of immortality recruiting the flight team and not waving its hands!

In this regard, Colonel Violano can only express his helplessness. His fleet, when he attacked, had more than [-] fighters and more than [-] bombers. But now, about half of the fighters are left, and the bombers are the entire army. Annihilated, the only thing he can do now is to order the pilots to use their flying skills to get rid of and get rid of the hungry wolf-like Chinese fighter pilots.

Not far ahead is the Yitian Field Field Airport. Under normal circumstances, your own fleet should land here, but now it is impossible. A group of desperate desperadoes are chasing after them. At this time, they landed at the Yitian Field Field Airport and committed suicide There is no difference, it is better to send the fighter jets to the guns of the Chinese pilots.

"Formation attention, give up landing at Yitian Airport, disperse and land at surrounding airports, and get rid of the pursuit of Chinese fighter jets as much as possible!" Colonel Violano can only issue such an order. As for whether he can land on both feet, see tomorrow's The sun, it depends on one's luck!

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