Comrade, Your Ingredients Are Too Complicated

Chapter 522: I don’t understand, Fenghua accent

As the backbone of the Kongyi Division and the big brother who leads the way for the comrades, Captain Wang Hai's voice seemed to have some kind of magic power, and a few words calmed everyone's impatience.

After the wingmen returned to their positions, all Resentment fighters returned to the formation most suitable for air combat.

This time, everyone did not blindly pursue the ultimate performance. Instead, they controlled the flight speed within an easy-to-control range of 600 to 650 kilometers per hour.

As for this speed, is it a bit conservative?

Just kidding, it’s definitely enough!

As we all know, the speed difference between the Hellcat and Zero Fighter is as small as 40 kilometers per hour, and it goes without saying that the F6F restrains the A6M.

As long as he doesn't make mistakes, the speed of 600 to 650 kilometers per hour will definitely be enough for Lao Fei of the Kongyi Division to perform at the level of a bad guy.

Let alone the first-style fighting falcon, even if the Japs now develop the fourth-style blast, they still have to focus on preserving their lives.

Of course, arrogant soldiers will inevitably be defeated.

Looking at the five-blade Roto propeller rotating at high speed, I then calculated the theoretical time for the formation to arrive in the airspace of Liugong Island. Considering that it was the first time for everyone to fight against the Kwantung Army Army Aviation, Captain Wang Hai took advantage of every opportunity and said:

"For the Japanese Air Force's Type 1 fighter, air combat at speeds above 500 kilometers per hour is basically a luxury. Because this speed has reached the edge of the Falcon's flight envelope."

"So we have the advantage innately, and everyone can directly take the initiative and choice in air combat when the war starts."

"Of course, you must never underestimate the enemy and be complacent. I hope that after the support mission is over, everyone can return to the base safely."

During World War II, the ever-changing air combat was extremely contingency.

Even if you rely on technology and advanced fighter planes, you can be the first to shoot down the invading enemy with aircraft cannon. But if you fall into a low-energy state, you will also become prey for the enemy.

Under the above circumstances, ace pilots and rookies face similar situations and choices. This is the main reason why Captain Wang Hai always warns his comrades.

"yes!"

"receive!"

"Promise to complete the mission!"

During the conversation, the comrades drove their respective fighter jets and arrived at the edge of the Liugong Island airspace.

Ten new fighter planes with a slightly unfamiliar appearance almost caused the anti-aircraft artillery troops stationed on the island to miss the target.

However, after seeing the familiar aircraft logo and fuselage painting, each gun position stepped back from the brink in time, thereby avoiding an own incident.

"Ceasefire!"

"All cease fire! Those planes are friendly forces!"

"Each artillery position has returned to primary alert, and the fish that have slipped through the net will be left to the comrades of the 1st Kong Division."

After receiving the order from the Air Defense Command, the deafening bombardment suddenly stopped. If the dark clouds in the sky had not yet dissipated, no one would have been able to tell that a war had just occurred on the island.

The sudden disappearance of the artillery fire also aroused the vigilance of the old devils.

The altitude they were currently at was far from reaching the shooting height limit of medium-caliber anti-aircraft guns. At this time, the troops stationed on the island on the ground ceased fire. It must be that the enemy's reinforcements were about to arrive on the battlefield.

"Gentlemen, the enemy plane is about to attack."

"This is the last difficulty. As long as we can break through the blockade of the Eighth Route Army Air Force, the return journey will be smooth sailing."

As soon as these words came out, the few remaining Japanese soldiers suddenly became energetic.

Since Operation No. 1, the experience of the 3rd Flying Division of the North China Front can simply be described as horrific. Anyone who sees squadrons disappearing like snowflakes will be determined to take revenge.

Besides, as the former strongest, they had long been fed up with the arrogance and domineeringness of the Eighth Route Army Air Force, and wanted to have a life-and-death showdown with the Air Force Division, which is currently the strongest in Asia.

Now that opportunities are coming to your doorstep, how can you not make the Japs excited?

"Ouch!"

"Lieutenant, please rest assured that we will not hold you back in the next air battle."

"If conditions permit, the four of us will take the initiative to create a breakout opportunity for you. Compared with the intelligence and aviation headquarters' combat plans, our lives and deaths are not worth mentioning."

Now that the war has started, the Japanese naturally know that their main fighter, the Type-1 Fighting Falcon, is inferior to the Asian version of the Spitfire of the Eighth Route Army Air Force in all aspects of performance.

The reason why they dare to face difficulties, in addition to their own loyalty to militarism, is mainly because they firmly believe that no matter how powerful the weapon is, it still needs people to use it.

It is true that the enemy air force does have the initiative.

But they can rely on their superb technology to force the Asian Spitfire into the envelope where they have dominance in air combat. For example, the acceleration performance at low altitude is better than that of fighting in circles.

After a period of intracranial self-pumping, the devils' desire to fight rose again.

The five Type One Fighting Falcons accelerated their climb, striving to gain a height advantage before the fight. They were already fighting against the odds.

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The distance of more than ten kilometers passed in an instant, and the battle officially began.

Over Liugong Island, Resentment fighter jets and Type-1 Fighting Falcons were entangled with each other, and firepower nets made of tracer bullets were flying all over the sky. The former, relying on its cross-generational performance, focuses on breaking away immediately after firing, and does not want to reveal even the slightest flaw.

The latter wants to set the battlefield within his own comfort zone and then use his rich experience to defeat the enemy.

Under the watchful eyes of the pilots of both sides and the anti-aircraft artillery troops stationed on the island, Funaki Akihisa was the first to press the launch button of the airborne weapon in the new round of duel.

At the nose of the plane, two 12.7mm machine guns sprayed out red-blue flames, and dozens of bullets were directed at the Resentment fighter numbered 079.

The old Japanese believed that he had completely understood the combat habits of the enemy's ace pilots. Now that he is in a favorable firing position, he can definitely shoot down with a head-on attack.

"Die! People of the Republic of China!"

Just as Funaki Akihisa roared, Captain Wang Hai piloted the Resentment fighter in a 180-degree semi-roll maneuver. That relaxed and carefree look clearly showed that he had seen through the Japanese underwear.

In a life-and-death fight, normal people would not show off their skills. A fatal blow is the way to go.

While avoiding the enemy's attack, Team Wang pressed the firing button of the western artillery and completed a shot in advance that was enough to be included in the aviation school textbook.

With the red flames lighting up on the wing, the 20mm Hispano cannon shell accurately hit the Type 1 Fighting Falcon.

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Although the two planes were far apart, the sound of the cockpit being shattered could not be heard.

But with the eyesight of an eagle, Captain Wang Hai could still clearly see the flying fragments of the canopy, as well as the red and white plasma and brain matter.

"With the 80th shot down, my score will soon be No. 1 in Asia."

"I don't know when we can use close-range combat ammunition and mid-range air-to-air ammunition. This visual dog fight is really a tiring job."

Fast, too fast.

From the two honest enemies to Funaki Akihisa's machine crash and the death of everyone, the whole process took less than ten seconds.

After a successful attack, the Kings climbed up again and looked for the next target. The Grudge fighter has a full 674 rounds of ammunition. Theoretically, he is fully capable of destroying an entire team by one person.

This chic scene happened to be photographed by the lookout on the cruiser La Motte Pickett.

Presumably in the future, this photo will become a treasure of a certain military expo.

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September 30, 1942, the headquarters of the Twelfth Army in Quancheng.

After a full month of fighting, the 8th, 14th, 23rd and 1st and 2nd Tank Divisions finally completed the first step of Operation No. 1: going south.

The 27th, 32nd, 35th and 59th Divisions of the North China Front have also been assembled and can enter the battlefield just waiting for an order.

At this time, Okamura Neiji, Douhashi Ichi and nine lieutenant general division commanders gathered in the combat conference room of the Twelfth Army. The war is imminent, and they still need to make final adjustments according to the Eighth Route Army's deployment.

"On behalf of the base camp and the North China Front, I welcome all division commanders."

"I know that our troops have been fighting the enemy throughout September and are now exhausted. But in early October, the army must start to move, because time is not waiting for me."

"Every day we rest, the Eighth Route Army of Shandong Province becomes stronger. Their land and air transportation never stops."

In the nearly endless air raids by the 1st and 2nd Air Divisions, the Japanese soldiers who went south lost more or less troops. Among them, the most seriously injured troops were the 27th Division.

As a Category B division, this group of Japanese soldiers lacked field air defense weapons.

In addition, they also needed to cooperate with the 3rd Flying Division to act as bait, and they lost nearly 20% of their troops in just one week.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of troops must rest and recuperate before a war, otherwise there is a high probability that they will become a line-filler similar to the 59th Division.

But now Okamura Neji has actually made a plan like killing the goose that lays the goose to seize the egg. It is obvious that he is really anxious.

Seeing that none of the division commanders in the conference room followed suit, the old devil directly threw the pen in his hand on the table, then pointed at the map and roared loudly.

Because he was so excited, his Tokyo accent actually had a vague Fenghua flavor.

"In December of the 12th year of Showa, it was also on the outskirts of Quancheng that the Fifth Division led 30,000 warriors to conquer the Third Army of the Republic of China and achieved a complete victory."

"I don't understand why everyone is talking about Ishida Mitsunari being surrounded by Sekigahara. It seems that this battlefield is destined to be doomed for us."

"Four years ago, I embarked on a journey from Central China to start the cause of the East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere. Everywhere my troops went, the enemies were frightened by the news. It was truly a perfect opportunity."

"The overwhelming and devastating state is still before our eyes."

"After just four years, has this place changed into a place where we will fight to the death?"

"No matter how you put it, the battle strength is 300,000 versus 200,000, and I have the advantage!" (End of Chapter)

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