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But before the head of the regiment hung up the phone, the chief of staff interrupted him directly.

Followed by.

The Ninth Mechanized Infantry Division was under the command of division commander Huang Baitao.

Retreat to hidden areas one after another.

No one thought that Lao Maozi would have the courage to fly at night.

Moreover, no less than [-] fighter planes were dispatched to support Taishet's operations.

You know, none of the Soviet aircraft is equipped with radar.

Flying at night is tantamount to risking your life!

to this end.

The Fengjun Frontline Command had to order the Army to stop the offensive.

We can only temporarily eliminate this invading enemy. .

Chapter 426

"Big guy!"

"The four fighter battalions of the Second Flying Regiment have all taken off."

"Colonel head Wu Guangdou asked whether to leave immediately."

Inside the Fengjun Frontline Headquarters.

A staff adjutant hurriedly reported.

"Ok!"

"Call the Air Force and set off immediately."

"Be sure to wipe out the old Maozi's invading enemies."

"Army units cooperate with air defense."

With a slight nod, Feng Xuan directly issued a combat order.

"Yes!"

The adjutant immediately went down to deliver the order.

......

"call out--"

One command.

276 P47 Thunder fighter jets pierced the sky.

Go straight to the outskirts of Taishet.

in the dark.

One after another gorgeous flames are extremely dazzling.

The roar of the engine is especially loud in the cold winter.

"Costin! Costin!"

"Please note that an unidentified aircraft group was found three kilometers ahead on the right, with more than two hundred fighters!"

11pm.

Suddenly the news came from the reconnaissance plane.

"Understand 11 solutions!"

"The left wing of the first brigade."

"The right wing of the second brigade."

"The third and fourth brigades are attacking head-on."

"No formation for now, fight freely!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Guangdou directly issued an order through the radio channel.

As the commander of the newly formed Air Force Flying Regiment.

He wants to prove himself more than anyone.

Now that a fighter opportunity finally came, how could he not seize it?

"Roger that!"

next moment.

The responses of the various captains came out one after another on the radio channel.

Followed by.

276 P47 Thunderbolt fighter jets scattered in a group.

All engines cranked up to maximum horsepower.

Shuttle through the sky like meteors.

The Fengtian Air Force followed the habits of the pilots of the Northeast Aviation School in the past.

Most of them have a trace of romantic habits.

In addition, the performance of its own fighter is far better than that of the enemy.

Therefore, free combat is more suitable for them.

.....

now.

Lieutenant General Torik of the Soviet Army's Second Flying Army hovering over Taishet had a serious expression on his face.

In order to restore the situation in the Far East, the tyrant personally ordered.

All the remaining two Guards Flying Corps guarding Moscow were transferred to Taishet.

Four pilot divisions, more than 600 fighters.

Just arrived in Krasnoyarsk.

The Air Force received a request for help from the Siberian Front Command.

Because of this, they did not hesitate to take the risk of night battles into the air.

The Soviet army lost no less than 20 fighters just in the air battle.

Barely rushed to the sky over Taishet.

But this does not mean that the Soviet army will be happy.

Feng Department has a strong force and advanced weapons and equipment.

Under the same conditions, the great imperial warriors could not stop Feng Jun at all.

Please report the ugly 'fat duck' on the Cheka, which has become the bane of all Soviet pilots.

The appearance looks ridiculous, but they are loaded with a lot of weapons.

The firepower can easily tear the Yi-15 into pieces.

The powerful engine creates a terrifying dive speed.

Not even a trace of it can be seen.

Simply a ghost hunter!

'Can our army really win? '

In an instant.

Lieutenant General Torik couldn't help but have such a thought in his mind.

But within a few seconds, it was destroyed by him.

joke!

Whether you can win or not.

As a lieutenant general of the empire, he must win.

Because once he loses, perhaps the concentration camp in West Siberia will become the final destination of his family.

That is a cruel reality that no one can accept.

"All attention!"

"Our army has arrived in the target airspace and is ready to search for the enemy."

Thinking of this, Lieutenant General Torik immediately set his goal.

Quickly notify all fighters.

"call out---"

Before he finished speaking.

A sharp roar resounded through the airspace with a radius of five kilometers.

Countless streamers of light suddenly appeared in a pitch-black cloud layer.

The Fengjun fighter group swooped down directly.

"Da-da-da! Da-da-da!"

When all the Soviet pilots have not recovered.

Tongues of flame danced in the air, and densely packed large-caliber bullets pierced through the dozen or so Yi-15s in the front.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Groups of huge fireballs burst into the air.

It illuminates the surroundings in the dark.