"Baga!"

Jindou's left arm was heartbroken, and blood spurted outwards and dyed the instrument panel red. He subconsciously lowered his head to check the injury of his left arm, his face showed pain, his eyes were full of resentment, and his hatred for Zhou Zhihan suddenly increased countless times. His left arm had skin and flesh, white bones were exposed, and bone slag was stained on his clothes. The blood tendons that looked blue turned white due to excessive blood loss. He knew that he would die if he did not stop the bleeding in time, but at this time, Zero Zhan was a downward posture. He let go of the joystick with his right hand to bandage his left arm, and the nose of the machine would sink and point quickly to the water surface.

What's even more terrible is that when we were flying the No. 214 Wildcat, the Zero War's throttle valve was pushed to the bottom. The fighter's speed reached its extreme, and the left arm was interrupted, so the throttle method could not be recovered. The speed accelerated due to the dive, and the operating rod also felt slimy.

Seeing that the Wildcat No. 214 was surrounded by his own aircraft group and entered the rattan lever, the fighter plane changed from its diving posture. At this moment, he saw two speedboats carrying machine guns sailing out of Pearl Harbor and chasing him at a rapid speed in the direction he was leaving. It was obvious that the Americans were chasing him to take revenge.

Mutsuto curled his lips contemptuously, and he wanted to catch up with me with two speedboats. It was so arrogant like a dream.

Suddenly, a strong smell of gasoline rose in the cabin.

This is the oil pipeline affected by shrapnel and has not completely broken at first. After the dive acceleration just now, the fragile fuselage does not protect the damaged oil pipes inside enough, resulting in the oil pipe rupture and gasoline gushing and leakage.

Jindo instantly tasted the feeling of despair.

He knew that in this case, the fuel would soon leak light and even burn.

Mindo knew that he could not go back. He looked at Dongfang, his eyes were filled with tears, then he yelled, gritted his teeth, pressed the pole, and turned the fighter's plane and rushed straight into Pearl Harbor. He wanted to pull a large warship on the back before he died, and then he saw the battleship [West Virginia] with a big hole in the stern of the ship burning fire.

In the first wave of attacks, Captain Benning, the captain of the [West Virginia], was seriously injured. The 22-year-old black private in the cooking class, namely the heavyweight champion of the [West Virginia] and the entire Pearl Harbor, Thales Miller, came to treat Benning, and then organized an air defense line with all the sailors on the ship.

When Zhou Zhihan first arrived at Pearl Harbor from China, he once saw Miller resolving differences with white sailors because of injustice. At that time, white people accounted for the vast majority of the onlookers. When the bets and who lost, Zhou Zhihan was optimistic about Miller winning. Since then, the two have established a good relationship.

That night at the Chunchao Hotel, Zhou Zhihan defeated Japanese sumo wrestlers, and Thales Miller made a lot of money.

Before World War II, blacks were discriminated against for a long time. They were under heavy pressure and resistance on employment issues. Even if they devoted themselves to national defense, they could only serve in low-level jobs. For example, they acted as cooks or coal workers, and had many restrictions on promotion and awards, so that before World War II, no black man had ever received an important naval medal.

But this did not prevent Miller from bravely rescuing many white comrades at critical moments.

Suddenly, Miller saw a plane blazing black smoke making a turn in the air and then dived towards their warship at a very fast speed. He was stunned for a few seconds and immediately understood what the Japanese wanted to do. He shouted to his comrades beside him: "Defense, the enemy has launched a suicide attack, and we must stop him!" Miller shouted and ran towards the 5-inch anti-aircraft cannon.

"defense……"

"The Japanese launched a suicide attack... knocked him down..."

The sailors on the ship also saw the fighter plane dragging thick smoke dive down, shouting, holding machine guns and rifles, shooting into the air, but with little effect.

Although the small bombs carried by Zero fighters are not powerful enough to sink large warships, they dive and impact the warships, and the power they produce is definitely more than 800 kilograms of bombs, not to mention that it also carries fuel.

Because the power system on the ship was paralyzed by torpedoes, the five-inch anti-cannon needed manpower to operate, but the five-inch anti-cannon was too bulky and fierce. Several sailors had tried it before, but they were forced to give up because they could not withstand the heavy artillery deployed their spinning defense.

Thales Miller stepped under the shoulder rack of the five-inch anti-cannon, gritted his teeth, carried the anti-cannon and shouted: "Fill the bullet!"

"Fill in the bullet!"

The sailors were infected by Miller's courage, and they shouted loudly, and the bombers ran over.

Seeing that there was not much ammunition for the five-inch anti-cannon, several sailors ran into the ammunition depot that was emitting black smoke and could explode at any time, carrying out several boxes of five-inch anti-cannon bullets.

Seeing that the sailors gave up the racial estrangement at this moment, they showed their common hatred of the enemy. Captain Hewell Fudge, the injured priest, was very moved. He carried a bandage and joined the air defense position, worked hard to boost morale, and asked everyone to "praise the Lord and work hard to deliver ammunition". This sentence immediately became one of the most encouraging slogans in the war.

"Come on..."

Thales Miller was like an iron tower, carrying a five-inch anti-cannon and rotating the cannon, and fired violently against the Zero fighter that was pounced on him, shouting loudly. His morale ignited the fighting spirit of his companions around him. Everyone picked up all the defensive weapons and shot into the sky together.

In the dive, Minto took out the photo he carried with him and looked at the family photo. At this moment, he began to regret it, but there was no way out.

As the squadron leader, he set an example without carrying a parachute when taking off. Now he finally regrets and pays for his momentary heroism.

One of the major reasons why he could only choose suicide attacks was the existence of Mitsuo Nakasa Funata who was supervising the battle in the air at this time.

Among the Japanese pilots, some of the pilots who finally chose suicide attacks were influenced by military tyranny, and some were forced.

Once a Japanese pilot is captured, it will have disastrous consequences for his family in Japan.

"goodbye……"

Mindo shouted loudly, bid farewell to his relatives from afar, held the joystick in his hand, and pounced on the [West Virginia].

Suddenly, Jindou felt a powerful impact force drilling into the fuselage, and then his whole body trembled with the fighter plane. A few seconds later, he felt his body being torn apart in an instant and fell into the sea with the wreckage of the fighter plane.

"Oh..."

Watching the Zero fighter burst in the air, the sailors on the [West Virginia] cheered loudly to celebrate, and several sailors stepped forward and hugged Miller. If it weren't for him, most people would have been buried in the sea with the warship...

...

The huge cluster of aircraft left a messy condensation trail in the azure blue sky outside Pearl Harbor, like abstract paintings, bringing people endless fantasies.

The zero battle squadron led by Captain Saburo Makino surrounded the Wildcat No. 214 in the U formation.

As a long aircraft, Saburo Makino formed a four-finger formation to face the No. 214 Wildcat, and the other four two-finger formations quickly surrounded from both sides.

Seeing that the formation of the Zero War Squadron was a bit weird, Zhou Zhihan didn't dare to be careless. He pulled the rod and the No. 214 Wildcat's square and round body jumped upwards.

Things are urgent and urgent.

At this critical moment, it is not advisable to fight with enemy fighter groups. The most urgent task is to assist Pearl Harbor in defending against enemy bombers and reduce losses to the US military.

"It's not that easy to run. If you want to run into my encirclement, no one can escape with their wings!"
Chapter completed!