Special Forces of Crossing: Cloud's Anti-Japanese

Chapter 2104 Broken Thigh

The nose and fuselage are two completely different targets. If you have to make a comparison, if the nose is the ten-ring red heart, then the fuselage is the entire target surface.This is still secondary. The most beneficial thing for Zhou Linjun's brigade is that the formation of the Japanese planes is far thicker on the left and right than the front and back, so no matter how nervous they are, no matter how bad their performance is, they don't have to worry about not getting results-the first layer is still deep. There is one layer, and one layer after another. In the sour words of Yang Cambridge afterwards: "There are countless opportunities, and a blind cat can catch a mouse. It's nothing special!"

Unlike counter-flying, which only needs to adjust the direction slightly to get rid of the lock on the front sight of the enemy plane on the opposite side, in the face of threats from the side, the pilots of the Japanese plane have no good way except to speed up and escape.Originally, for a devil with excellent flying skills, he could use a rolling maneuver to get rid of it at this time.But the problem is that there are friendly planes in the front, back, left, and right sides, and there is not much room for them to play. A bad roll maneuver is a "suicide tactic", but the target of the same end is their own people. Most of the highly skilled devil pilots are far smarter than ordinary people. Naturally, they would not do such a stupid thing, so the 36 baiji dolphins of Zhou Linjun's brigade sliced ​​into the ribs of a huge monster like a sharp knife. There was no way for Xue Xue to continue running wildly forward.

Ishikawa Jiro looked down on the "suicide tactic" at first, but when faced with 36 baiji from the side, he suddenly found sadly that they had no chance to implement this tactic intentionally at this time.In large-scale air combat, the importance of formation is self-evident. To make a simple analogy, one side is formed into a group of three or five, but the other side can only fight on their own. It is self-evident that which is better and which is worse.The Zhou Linjun brigade smashed the formation of the Japanese planes to pieces, and the Japanese planes flew around like flies that had blown up their nests. As a result, they were hit head-on by the concentrated firepower of the main aircraft cluster that charged from the Xuebing Army in a dense formation. He was so beaten that he disintegrated in the air, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.The Japanese planes rushing ahead had the opportunity to implement "suicide tactics", but facing groups of baiji dolphins, they were often shot by the firepower woven into a net before they could get close, so the "suicide tactics" really became pure suicide.

Ishikawa Jiro is worthy of being a veteran of air combat, and he quickly realized this. He cursed Yamamoto 56 in his heart, thinking that the old man's tactic was completely insufficient to achieve success, and he immediately ordered that suicide tactics should not be launched at will, and asked his subordinates to take Show the tactical quality of the usual training, and encourage them as long as they can show the level of training, then they will be able to defeat the Chinese army: "Masters, please keep this in mind, in Asia, the samurai of the Japanese Empire The true masters of the sky—when our predecessors started flying in the sky, the Chinese people didn't know what an airplane was..."

In all fairness, what Ishikawa Jiro said is true.It’s just that it seems outdated now-not to mention that the performance of the Baiji is far better than any fighter of the Japanese army. If you compare the flight time of the air forces of the two sides, the student army has much more than the Japanese army.Therefore, the effect of his words can only give the little devil aviation soldiers a little psychological comfort.

A chaotic battle began in the air, with hundreds of fighter planes entangled together. This kind of scene was not only once in a century, but at least once in ten years. The infantry on both sides on the ground were immediately attracted.Chi Guanxing was originally apprehensive because of the previous performance of the troops, but gradually his blood became hot, and his eyes began to burn with blazing flames.

There were too many fighters in the air, and the bright trajectory of the tracer bullets made people's eyes hurt. Occasionally, a ball of flames exploded, and the images in everyone's eyes immediately turned fiery red.The battle was too intense, and because they had a close relationship with themselves, the soldiers on both sides raised their heads and watched nervously, and then their expressions gradually changed.

There are not many guerrillas who can understand the way, and they are dazzled and sore necks after looking up for a long time, so few people can see what happened to the fighter plane that exploded or fell to the ground with thick smoke. Which side is it.But it doesn't matter, one out of a hundred can understand it.There was only a shout of joy: "It's the Devil's fighter plane! The Devil's fighter plane exploded!" Then there was a thunderous cheer.

Unlike the guerrillas, the Japanese army could clearly distinguish nine out of ten, so unlike the bursts of thunder that erupted from time to time on the opposite side, the Japanese army became more and more silent, and the faces of the devils became paler and paler. They all lost their blood color—the air fortress was blown up too badly just now, which made him realize that once the air force of his side loses, what awaits them next is bound to be a head-on and face-to-face air attack.At this time, their main force had already evacuated to the mountain, and it is said that there is no need to be too afraid of air strikes.However, knowing the type of fighter plane and its function, let them know that the air strikes that will come next will become more precise, so unless they hide early, they will suffer heavy casualties under this scalpel-like precise strike.Takahashi Takaji obviously realized this very early on, so when the failure of Ishikawa Jiro's Hankou Flying Regiment became more and more obvious, he decisively ordered a retreat and let the troops hide more widely on the mountain.

"Your Excellency, what about Yichun?" Chief of Staff Toshio Miyamoto asked bitterly.

"It just depends on the situation," Takahashi said disconsolately, with the same bitter tone.It's a shame, I originally thought of piercing through the Chinese army's defense line to encircle and wipe out the troops in the direction of Madang, but now I can't even guarantee my own safety, so I can only look at the siege of Yichun.

"When did the Chinese air force become so powerful?"

Takahashi didn't answer, he was already in a bad mood.

The suicide tactics formulated by Yamamoto 56 once made all the students, soldiers, and air forces feel worried, and they no longer have the momentum of giving up to me.Like Zhang Xiaolin and Yang Polu, the Japanese never expected that before the battle, the former was sweating from nervousness, while the latter gave the order for the entire army to attack after hesitation.

After the two sides engaged in a full-scale battle, Zhang Xiaolin stared at the radar screen without blinking.The communication staff next to him was also very nervous, so when Yang Polu's slightly excited voice sounded, ordering the whole army to defeat the devils at once, he turned to Zhang Xiaolin and said, "Commander, it seems that the overall situation has been decided!" Before he finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Xiaolin's sweaty face and couldn't help being stunned for a moment, thinking that the commander was also nervous.

Zhang Xiaolin was still carrying it, and shouted in the microphone: "Little Yangzi, how is the battle going?"

"Definitely win!" Yang Polu's thick baritone rang out immediately.

Only then did Zhang Xiaolin let out a sigh of relief, and said, "Don't be careless! We must prevent the little devil from jumping over the wall in a hurry!"

"Haha! Commander, don't worry, they won't be able to jump anymore——Huang Xiaohua, what are you doing so stupidly? Pay attention to the cooperation with your wingmen!"

Only then did Zhang Xiaolin feel the abnormality on his body. He wiped the sweat off his face and said, "NND, I've never been so nervous!" Then he saw the sweat on the communications staff officer's face and smiled, "Damn it, why don't you worry about it?" This bear?!"

The communications staff officer chuckled.

Zhang Xiaolin grinned, but Ishikawa Jiro wanted to cry but had no tears.Being continuously restrained tactically, their numerical advantage will soon disappear, and once the numerical advantage does not exist, he will actually have no possibility of regrouping.However, the advantage of the baiji dolphin's speed made it even more difficult for him to withdraw from the battlefield in an organized manner, and because they did not have the courage of a strong man to cut their wrists, they got deeper and deeper, and gradually became that if they wanted to leave, they would have to break their thighs.

(End of this chapter)