Five hundred and ninety-two the enemy launches torpedoes (seeking a monthly ticket)
At this time, the No. 214 f4f Wildcat was 30 kilometers away from Pearl Harbor. Since Zhou Zhihan led the aircraft group to make a tactical turn of a four-finger formation, the speed of the aircraft group decreased. Even if everyone pushed the valve to the bottom to increase the speed, it would take at least five or six minutes to fly over Pearl Harbor.
As the base tower hangs up the call, Zhou Zhihan's plan to warn Americans 2 minutes in advance is about to fail.
At this time, in the eyes of Japanese pilots, Pearl Harbor was still sleeping in the morning mist, the harbor was peaceful and peaceful, and there was not even a plane over Oahu Island. The barracks were orderly, like soft and delicious breads were placed on the top of the mountain.
At this time, Pearl Harbor was like a fragrant and rich butter cake, placed in front of the Japanese pilot, waiting to enjoy it.
At 8:05 in the morning it is the breakfast time of Pearl Harbor. The sailors on duty on the battleship [Nevada] line up in an orderly lineup as usual, preparing to start dinner after raising the flag on time at 8:00.
The U.S. Navy officers and soldiers who were on weekends were sleeping in the cabin and dreaming. The Honolulu Radio Station played light music. The bells in the church were like the soft hands of a girl, lingering on the sailors' faces.
Suddenly, a group of dive bombers appeared from the southeast, like divine weapons falling from the sky, flying close to the sea like lightning. After a drifting turn, it quickly rose up, and in a blink of an eye, it rushed to the sky above Oahu Island.
"oh!"
"Good morning!"
The sailors on the US ship cheered and greeted the bomber, "These guys have superb flight skills, and the drifting and turning just now was really beautiful..."
"hiss……"
Some sailors also felt something was wrong...
...
"The base tower doesn't believe that the Japanese attacked Pearl Harbor and hung up my call. Everyone fired with me and gave the base a warning!"
Zhou Zhihan cut the call back and said to everyone in the Flying Tigers.
"clear!"
The members of the Flying Tigers understood Zhou Zhihan's meaning, and now they can only use fire in advance to awaken the base's alertness.
"Let's fire together!"
Zhou Zhihan shouted loudly. As soon as he finished speaking, 25 fighter jets opened fire at the same time.
"Dadada..."
Immediately, the "tranquility" over Pearl Harbor was broken by the sound of machine cannons coming from twenty or thirty kilometers away.
The 25 fighter jets fired at the same time, and their reputation was quite powerful.
At this time, American Lieutenant Colonel Logan Remsey was standing at the window of the Ford Island Command to watch the upcoming flag-raising ceremony.
He glanced at his watch and scored 7:52, and then he heard the sound of the airplane fire from afar. He was very angry at this and turned to the orderly officer and said, "Dick, go and see which bold guy is who dares to practice live ammunition near the base and copy the commander's aircraft number to me. He violated Article 18 Flight Safety Regulations and Article 19 Prohibiting Targets Near the Base. I have to deal with this stupid guy."
Finally, when the goddess of luck completely abandoned the Americans, the old man of chance sent another strand of hair to the Americans at the critical moment.
Under the order of the lieutenant colonel, Dick, the orderly soldier, poked out the window, trying to find where the damn target gun came from, but unexpectedly saw the dense Japanese fighter jets rushing towards Pearl Harbor in multiple levels.
"Did you remember it? Which squadron idiot is Dick?"
"No, no, no, no... not our plane..." Dick was so scared that he stuttered when he saw the red sun on the plane, "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes
Lieutenant Colonel Logan Remsey turned his head and looked at Dick. He heard horror from the orderly tone. Years of military experience made him know that the situation was critical and he hurried out.
Then I saw planes in the sky, some rushing towards the airport where the fighter planes were parked, some rushing towards Oahu Island, and some rushing to the sky as if falling from the sky, and in a blink of an eye, they rushed over the Ford Island where the battleships were docked.
Finally, Logan Remsey saw the Japanese sun flag on the plane clearly.
A panic that had never happened before was like a bomb stuffed into Logan Remsey's throat. He paused for three seconds before he recovered and rushed to the telecommunications room like crazy, overthrew several telecommunications officers who were drinking tea and chatting, and opened the transparent glass box covered with the emergency preparedness button.
"Bang!"
Logan Remsey slapped down with a palm and pressed the emergency preparedness button tightly.
Immediately, a harsh air defense alarm was recalled over the entire Pearl Harbor base.
Logan Remsey staggered and ran over to grab the spoken broadcaster: "Pearl Harbor was air strike, this is not an exercise. I am Lieutenant Colonel Logan Remsey. I will say it again, Pearl Harbor was air strike by Japan. This is not an exercise, this is not an exercise, this is not an exercise, this is not an exercise, all the combatants take their place and prepare for battle!"
When the air defense alarm sounded, the American soldiers in Pearl Harbor thought it was another exercise. Until Lieutenant Colonel Logan Remsey's voice sounded through Pearl Harbor, some people recovered.
Immediately, many warships sounded the alarm, and the sailors woke up from their semi-awake state.
But at least half of the people were still in a confused state, and they didn't believe that the Japanese dared to attack Pearl Harbor.
How is this possible?
Someone actually dared to attack a huge military base with nearly 100 warships and more than 400 fighter jets. Don’t you think about it?
2 minutes, heaven and hell.
In 2 minutes, there is still a chance to survive for those who believe, but for those who don’t believe, there is only hell left.
“Woo…”
The dive bomber group led by Hiroichi Takahashi suddenly divided into two groups and launched an attack first. One team attacked the battleships on the east side of Ford Island, and the other team attacked hundreds of US fighter jets neatly arranged on the airport.
In the sky, the black Japanese fighter jets flew around like vampire bats. The explosions of bombs came one after another, the flames soared into the sky, the thick smoke rolled, the sound of machine cannons was like acne, and the red bullets were crisscrossing, ravaging Pearl Harbor.
At this time, the Japanese were lofty and the proud Americans were rubbed at will.
Zhou Zhihan's early warning gave the Americans 2 minutes of reaction time. The sailors on each warship ran to their positions and filled the shells.
The pilot on duty ran into the airport and ran towards his own fighter plane, but it was too late.
Distributed around Pearl Harbor, Hickham Airport, Wheeler Airport and Iva Airport were the first targets of the Japanese army because there were b25 and b17 parked here.
Hundreds of Army and Navy aircraft were arranged neatly on the apron, just like participating in a military parade, bringing great convenience to the Japanese attack.
In order to improve accuracy and save ammunition, the Japanese bombers only started to drop bombs when they dived to a few hundred meters away from the ground, and the shells hit the ground like a bolt from the blue.
The Japanese have mastered this ultra-low-altitude dive bomb, and can accurately drop a bomb in the middle of every three fighter jets, as stable, accurate and cruel as a surgical scalpel.
The bombers had no chance to take off at all, and were blown up in pieces. The splashing oil ignited a fire, flooding the entire airport. Only a dozen P40s were lucky enough to take off. Most of them were dived and shot down and exploded by Zero fighters, and only a few escaped.
Since these fighters had no ammunition on them, they immediately fled to Pearl Harbor after taking off and did not chase after Zero War. Their main responsibility was to firmly control the air supremacy of Pearl Harbor.
The storm-like explosions to pieces the Americans' dream of peace. They took up weapons to resist, but it was too late. Most people had no ammunition in their weapons. The proud and arrogant Americans finally paid for what they thought was peace.
It’s slow to say, but in fact, all this happens very quickly, and the life and death of many people is in the blink of an eye.
Just as Zhou Zhihan led the Flying Tigers to fire at the same time, the Japanese also discovered them.
"Baga, didn't you say that Pearl Harbor will not take off a plane on Sunday morning? Where did these planes come from?"
Commander Shinta was angry about the intelligence error. He was worried that the American aircraft fleet in the distance would disrupt their offensive posture. As he said, he picked up the distance and immediately saw the shark-mouth logo of the Flying Tigers.
"Baga, Flying Tigers?"
Yuantian was a little confused.
When did the Flying Tigers appear above Pearl Harbor?
Aren't the Flying Tigers in China?
Then, Yuantian, who was leading the fleet to detour, saw the No. 214 f4f wild cat flying in the front.
No. 214?
Suddenly, the serial number of the 214 fighter jet moved Yuantian's nerves like a plague.
On the 214th, the Soviet Union and the United Kingdom were in the limelight. Not long ago, information was sent from the Chunchao Hotel, saying that Zhou Zhihan was teaching in Pearl Harbor. So, will this No. 214 wild cat be the plague god again?
In any case, we have to stop the American fighter jets of these two squadrons.
Shinta ordered: "Hiyoshi Nishizawa led a squadron to shoot down American fighter jets rushing to Pearl Harbor."
"Hay!" Hiroyi Nishizawa also discovered the Flying Tigers and saw the No. 214 Wildcat. After receiving the order, he immediately pressed the pole. The Zero fighter made a light roll in the air, leading his squadron to escape from the large aircraft group and go to intercept Zhou Zhihan.
Due to countless drills before, Japanese pilots knew Pearl Harbor well. They looked down from the air and could recognize the names of each warship at a glance, and attacked one wave after another.
The third and fourth torpedo squadrons of Japan, which took off from the aircraft carriers of the [Flying Dragon] and the [Soroing Dragon], flew southwest of Ford Island under the leadership of Captain Matsui and Captain Permanent.
One minute later, the two torpedo planes first dived, lowered to a height of twenty meters on the water surface, and rushed straight towards the starboard side of the cruiser [Relly] cruiser. The nose of the aircraft sinks slightly, releases the torpedo, then pulls up, and flies over the cruiser's bridge.
"The enemy fires two torpedoes!"
The observer standing in the command cabin stared at the eyes of the huge torpedo that had penetrated into the water, and his throat almost yelled bleeding.
After hearing the alarm [Relly] was starting and preparing to escape, the captain subconsciously shouted: "Right full rudder..."
Then he saw a pair of torpedoes floating from the bottom of the water almost at the same time, pausing one meter below the blue water for 0.1 second, and white ghostly crossed the Repulse Bay, flying straight towards the starboard side of the cruiser [Relly].
"The warship has not started yet."
The first mate shouted in despair.
Chapter completed!