Thinking of the huge destructive power generated when the bombing of the St. Pole refinery was a little timid. None of the dozen fighter jets near the refinery were spared and were all swallowed by huge shock waves.

Although the capacity of the Japanese oil storage tank is far smaller than that of the Saint-Bol Refinery at Dunkirk Pier, the oil tank is too low from the ground, and the space for lifting after a fire divesting and dropping bombs is very small. The entire airport has become a sea of ​​fire at this time, leaving itself with a narrower lifting space.

Zhou Zhihan once again calculated his chances of escape after the dive bombing, at most half and half.

He immediately decided to give up dive bombing.

Now is not the time to be a hero. If the fighter plane is impacted and injured during the oil tank explosion, then it will be difficult for Xu Jianghua and his eight bombers to escape under the Type 97 attack of the Japanese returning to defense.

But this oil storage tank must not be left for the Japanese.

Use a incendiary bomb!

The incendiary bomb cannot immediately cause the oil tank to explode, but it will still explode when the heat on the surface of the oil tank reaches a certain level.

Just do it!

Zhou Zhihan began to dive, and suddenly released gasoline when he was about to reach the air above the oil tank, dripping it from the top of the oil tank, then took off the airplane again, quickly turned around at a small angle, dropped a fire bomb, and after the explosion, more than 50 small fire bombs were split.

"Buzz!"

The oil tank was swallowed by the fire in an instant, and as the temperature continued to rise, it would explode soon. Now the Japanese were unable to take care of themselves, and no one would come to put out the fire.

At this time, Chinese bombers began to launch the third and last wave of bomb drop attacks, and after completion, they could raise the triumph.

Seeing the Japanese airport being flooded by the fire, Zhou Zhihan felt relieved. He pulled the fire and prepared to enter the altitude to ambush, waiting for the Japanese army's 1997 land battle to return to defense.

What he wants to do today is to lead the bombers to accurately find the Japanese airport, launch precise strikes, and then protect the bombers from returning safely.

As for the mission of bombing the Japanese airport, all of them were handed over to Xu Jianghua and the others. His current mission was to serve in the air, intercept the Japanese fighter jets returning from Kunlun Pass to ensure the safety of Chinese fighter jets.

Suddenly, Zhou Zhihan saw a Type 96 ship fighting on a lawn and accelerating, pulling up, looking up, landing gear pounded twice before leaving the ground, and was about to fly.

Zhou Zhihan changed the push rod while pulling up, and the Spitfire dived at a small angle, and then arrived at the end of the Type 96 ship that had just taken off the ground.

The pilot of the Type 96 ship battle was Saburo Dani. He endured the pain and barely took off the fighter plane. He was overjoyed for a few seconds and suddenly felt a violent tremor coming from the fuselage. Then he lighted the joystick in his hand, and the nose of the aircraft sank to the ground. After a few seconds, he hit the ground heavily, and violently hit his wound and thrust his heart into pain, which almost fainted.

After gasping for a few seconds, Saburo Hirani rolled and crawled out of the cabin. Only then did he realize that although the plane crashed, thankfully the plane took him out of the explosion area and finally saved his life.

Zhou Zhihan didn't know that the pilot sitting in this Type 96 battle was the famous Saburo Bani, who later became the ace pilot.

Zhou Zhihan succeeded with one blow, pulled the joystick back, and the fire spurted like a swift in the tropical jungle soaring into the sky, quickly climbing into the air.

More than ten kilometers away, more than a dozen Type 96 land attackers rushed to lightning, and the pilots were anxious.

In the dark night, the Japanese on the air defense position outside the airport were even more anxious. They watched the airport be bombed by the Chinese Air Force at a low altitude and were helpless. If the Chinese fighter plane had not left and the battle was still going on, the position commander might have committed suicide by cesarean section long ago and apologized to the Emperor.

Suddenly, the soldiers on the outermost side noticed another roar of fighter planes coming from the west and immediately reported to the position commander.

what to do?

The commander of the Japanese anti-aircraft artillery position was once again in a tangle.

At this time, the airport was destroyed, and because the fire was too big, their positions were also in a flash and dark place, so he could not see clearly that the fighter planes whistling from the darkness in the West were enemies or friends.

Judging from common sense and time, this group of fighter jets should be imperial fighter jets that returned from Kunlun Pass.

But what if not?

At this moment, the commander of the Japanese air defense position fell into the biggest dilemma he encountered in his life.

Listening to the roar of Western fighter jets getting closer and closer, a few seconds later he made the decision he thought was the smartest in his life: order all gunners to be ready to fire and turn on the lights on the air defense positions. If the Imperial fighter jets flew in the darkness of the West, they would not attack their own people. If the Chinese fighter jets came and saw that the air defense positions were brightly ignited, they would definitely drop bombs immediately, and then the air defense positions could fire and fight back immediately.

The position commander believed that even if the enemy planes flew in, they launched a strike on the air defense positions, their sacrifice was worth it, at least they made contributions to the airport and attracted the firepower of the enemy planes.

Zhou Zhihan was in the air, watching the Japanese air defense position outside the airport suddenly turn brightly on, and he immediately understood the Japanese's intention. After thinking for a while, a dark smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Calculated the arrival of the Type 97 land battle from the flight helmet. A pressing rod and fired quickly met in the sky, and then quickly turned around without the other party knowing it and flew towards the air defense position.

Major Masao Maruyama saw the fires rushing over the airport from afar, and the thick smoke rushed to the sky, dyeing half of the sky red. He could not see the Chinese fighter jets dropping bombs at the airport at low altitude. He asked several times that the airport tower had not received any answer. Knowing that the airport was attacked, he was eager to return home and led the fleet to accelerate back to defense in the air of two thousand meters.

At this time, the Japanese fighter troops were unable to share communication with the anti-aircraft artillery troops.

Not to mention the Japanese, at this time, the UK and Germany with the most developed communication capabilities cannot be shared between the two fighter squadrons, unless the communication of one of the squadrons is set up in advance to replace it with a channel exactly the same as the other squadron, but this is very cumbersome and takes time.

Zhou Zhihan saw the Type 97 land attack aircraft group about to enter the Japanese air defense position at a high altitude. He smiled again and suddenly put the rod and the Spitfire fighter dived down. Before the Japanese air fleet arrived, he launched a sudden attack on the Japanese air defense position.

A burning roared down, and the fighter shot several points in the dive, regardless of whether it hit the Japanese. Then he quickly pulled the rod before the Japanese opened fire, and then pulled up and jumped several times. The rabbit rose and fell and entered the darkness and flew out of the shooting height of the anti-aircraft artillery.

"Boom boom boom..."

The incendiary bomb exploded in the air, and dozens of small fireballs fell on the air defense position, and instantly exploded and caught fire.

"shooting!"

The Japanese commander finally got the answer. Another Chinese fighter jet came from the West. He pulled out his command knife in anger and pointed it straight into the sky.

As soon as he roared, he felt the entire earth under his feet suddenly sinking, and balls of black smoke rolled around him, and red shells rushed towards more than a dozen fighter planes flying over the West like meteors.

In order to quickly return to defense, Major Masao Maruyama flew very low, so that he could fly the fastest speed.

suddenly.

Major Masao Maruyama cursed "Baga!" because he saw a fighter plane diving from a high altitude at an extremely fast speed. The moment he dropped a bomb, it shot several points and then pulled up like lightning to the darkness.

Then, tens of thousands of bullets were fired at the empire's air defense positions, like large fiery red nets, rushing up from the ground toward the air, and the intensity of artillery fire was astonishing.

The artillery fire came too suddenly and too densely. All Type 97 land warfare was unprepared and flew very low. One was caught off guard. Two of them could not escape and were hit. The tail of the aircraft was dragged with dark fire burning in the rolling smoke and fell to the distance.

After being suddenly attacked, the Japanese crew fell into panic and saw their companions being hit. Several pilots mistakenly believed that the air defense positions on the ground were also occupied by the Chinese army. In a panic, a Type 97 land battle launched a long shot...

“Baga…”

Major Masao Maruyama angrily stopped his subordinates' stupid behavior, but it was too late, and the box that imprisoned the devil had been opened.

The anti-aircraft guns on the ground attacked with all their might. The gunners just watched the airport being bombed and were helpless. At this time, everyone vented their anger on the aircraft group led by Masao Maruyama. The bomb transporters turned off the lights around them, and the positions suddenly flashed and darkened, and the tails of shells stabbed into the air like sharp swords.

At an altitude of two thousand meters, he was suddenly subjected to fierce and intensive attacks. The Type 97 land warfare could not resist it. He was not in the mood to go to the airport to return to defense. It is the nature of human nature to save his life first. Just now, only a few pilots believed that the air defense positions on the ground were occupied by the Chinese army. At this moment, most pilots also thought so. Even Masao Maruyama began to suspect that his fleet was attacked by the Chinese army. However, he was still rational. Before he could make sure, he desperately shouted to order his pilots to stop the attack and scattered to both sides to avoid the situation.

Major Masao Maruyama saw that the more he flew towards the airport, the more intense the artillery fire on the ground was.

The Japanese on the ground gathered their lifelong efforts to prevent Major Masao Maruyama from flying over the airport.

Masao Maruyama ordered his aircraft group to dodge and not attack, but the Type 96 land attack that followed closely behind did not know the reason. Seeing the ground fire in front of him, the Type 97 land battle was intensively attacking his side and shooting down two aircraft, several machine gunners immediately used firepower to suppress the ground to reduce the pressure on Type 97 land battle...

Seeing the firepower in the air hit like hail, the Japanese on the ground worked even harder.

Faced with the fierce fire attack on the ground, Masao Maruyama finally confirmed that the airport's air defense position was occupied by the Chinese army. Otherwise, the airport would not have been hit with such a devastating blow. He ordered the aircraft group to start attacking the ground...

As a result, the Japanese ground artillery fire and air fighters inevitably started to fight.

It's slow to say that it is actually left to the time for the Japanese in the ground and the sky to think about it. In just a few seconds, in a flash, they were suddenly hit and counterattacked. The Japanese and Japanese bit each other...

"Luck is really great! It's too easy to sow discord?"

Zhou Zhihan hid in the sky and witnessed what happened below. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one could have believed the dive bomb that had just spitted fire and started to bite the dog.

Chinese bombers dropped bombs unimpededly above Nanning Airport. The third wave of bombs ended in less than half a minute. All fighter jets dropped bombs, reduced their weight and quickly pulled up. With the cover of thick smoke, one aircraft followed and accelerated northward according to the instructions of the compass and compass. This was also one of the original plans.

At this time, the Japanese army had no radar, and as long as the bomber entered the darkness, its safety would increase exponentially.

The pilots flew bombers into the darkness, and the machine gunners, navigators and bombers looked down from the air to the Japanese airport that turned into a sea of ​​fire, and it felt like they were dreaming.

Even the dream is not so smooth, right?

So someone simply slapped himself two times in the face and felt ache, or the crew pinched each other's thighs and grinned. Only then did they make sure it was not a dream, and the brothers killed the Japanese's Nanning Airport.

Some pilots were so happy that they burst into tears. This great victory tonight wiped out all the depression and humiliation that the Chinese Air Force had suffered since the War of Resistance.

Everyone's excitement was indescribable. Tonight's record was enough to be awesome for a few lifetimes.

Some planes began to sing the Air Force battle song:

I will fulfill my wish,

The air can circumcision,

Ambition to serve the country,

Just flew away by the wind,

Thousands of miles in the sky,

Restore my old rivers and mountains,

effort!

effort!!

Don't take a break,

The responsibility for the rise and fall of the nation is up to me,

Must have a spirit of sacrifice,

And spread its wings into the sky...

As they sang, they started to cry, bursting into tears...

Zhou Zhihan was in the dark, watching Chinese bombers enter and leave in an orderly manner, and he felt relieved. Regardless of the dog biting the dog between the Japanese, he pressed two consecutive poles in the sky, and the fire spurted two sides and changed directions, flying towards the sky above Nanning Airport.

At this time, the Japanese's big oil tank had not exploded yet, and he couldn't rest assured that he had to watch the big oil tank explode before he could leave.

Flying over Nanning Airport again, looking down in the darkness, the airport was completely destroyed. The Japanese fighter planes and bombs on the bombers began to explode, blowing up the bodies that had been burned into empty shells, jumping around on the ground and flying in the air. The Japanese who had not had time to escape were curled up by the fire and turned into black charcoal, as unrecognizable as dead dogs.

Not far away, the two Type 97 land battles that were hit by ground artillery fire just now crashed and exploded on the ground, two huge fireballs rose. The pilot was vaguely seen parachuting in the light and fire. The strangulation of the machine gun on the ground in the falling aisle turned into a broken limb and a broken arm. The parachute was penetrated, and after leaking, it fell rapidly and hit the ground.

It was not until this time that the Japanese army on the ground saw the plaster mark on the flight suits of the pilots who were shot and the word "win" on the flight cap, and realized that they had accidentally injured their own people, so they shouted "misunderstanding and misunderstanding". But their voices were like saliva being drowned in the surging waves. They could not stop until they ran over and pulled the gunners who opened fire. However, the artillery positions with a radius of more than ten kilometers could not stop for a while.

Besides, even if they stopped, the fighter-bombers in the air did not mean to stop...

Zhou Zhihan saw the oil storage tank burning from a distance and no one was going to put out the fire, so he was not anxious about this.
Chapter completed!