Chapter 334 One-sided bombing

In the thrilling psychological process of the US soldiers and generals and American residents in Hawaii, they saw with their own eyes a US military plane fell from their noses to the sea southwest of Oahu. The wreckage of aircraft floated on the sea surface and drifted everywhere in the wind. Occasionally, some complete or half-tied bodies of US pilots were seen undulating with the waves, and blood was mixed in the sea, which shocked and saddened all Americans who were influenced by the eyes.

The pilots on both sides adopted desperate battles without any reservations, and no one retreated halfway, especially the American pilots, who had no choice but to retreat, and killing or shooting down enemy planes was their only choice, but heroism had completely lost to technical performance at this time, and the Americans' helpless sighs resounded in the sky of Pearl Harbor.

"Dadada..." At this time, only forty-five of the 50 Zhen** planes were left. Five were unfortunately hit and fell down many times. The US military planes were almost wiped out, and five or six torpedo planes were left to fight stubbornly.

More than twenty J-2 aircraft surrounded their airspace. These planes that were still shuttled in the air were also fearless and plunged directly into the J-2 aircraft group, trying to hit the opponent hard at the last moment, causing greater casualties to Jinzhan. However, their weak combat power was almost useless. The God of Death was already waving to them, and the Jinzhan pilot who waved the God of Death sickle would ruthlessly harvest their lives.

"Dadada..."

A violent sound of artillery sounded around these remaining US aircraft, and shells roared past. Their low maneuverability made them unable to lock in their opponents at all. They became targets for J-2 aircraft to practice shooting. With the sound of explosions and the burning fire, these aircraft fell to the sea in the painful eyes of Americans, thus bringing a perfect end to this unprecedented large-scale air battle.

The battle ended with no surprise in the end with the victory of the Flying Team. With the anger and depressed eyes of the Americans, He Jiancheng led the team to leave the sea with bloody flowers outside Pearl Harbor with ease. What left the Americans was a mess and painful wail, and it also left another painful memory for the Americans who had been proud of for centuries.

Located in the US Pacific Fleet Command, two kilometers inside Pearl Harbor, the original fleet commander had become a prisoner of the Jinzhan with the destruction of the Hawaiian fleet. At this time, the U.S. Navy Colonel Lormann was temporarily replaced by the commander of the Hawaiian Navy and Air Force.

Lorman was originally a ground crew commander of the Hawaiian fleet. This time, the Hawaiian fleet sailed for a long time, and he left to watch over the Pearl Harbor base. He did not expect that the rapid destruction of the Hawaiian fleet would put him on the throne of the fleet commander, and also gave them a hint of surprise in panic.

But it is not easy to lead a fleet of soldiers who have just become defeated and continue to resist. At least in terms of morale, it requires a lot of effort to encourage soldiers to fight bravely, but it is not easy.

It is almost certain that the Hawaiian fleet was eliminated. Although the Chinese authorities have never issued an official statement that the South China Sea Fleet encountered the Hawaiian fleet in the Pacific region, the Americans are obviously not fools. A fleet that has disappeared for nearly a week will obviously not contact the headquarters without reason.

Lorman, who was in his early forties, had a long and thick golden beard, which contrasted with his golden curly hair, showing a mature charm. It was more than two inches long and his slightly white face made him look a bit elegant. However, there was also a strong ambition between his eyebrows. His sharp eyes stared at the map of Hawaii and its surrounding waters hanging on the wall, and the guide rod in his hand was gently passing through the map.

Lorman was speculating on the specific location of the South China Sea Fleet, but for an army without an aircraft carrier and a military that had just lost all its fighter planes, it seemed that these were of little significance, because they had no other choice except passive defense, and they just waited for the enemy to appear at their doorstep anytime and anywhere, carrying guns to resist.

Lorman looked at a certain location in the western waters of Oahu on the map, and was stunned with a hint of depression, thinking with a hint of depression how to deal with the enemy's impending bombardment in the next few days, but suddenly a burst of rapid footsteps came from behind him.

Lorman, who had just heard that the sky was slowly silent, must have come in to report the results. He was ready to accept the blow, because he seemed to see some clues of air combat through the window, and the situation seemed to be not optimistic.

A young officer walked in quickly and arrived at the spacious command room. He stopped three meters away from Lorman's back and stood attentively.

"Report to the commander, our four squadrons have been wiped out." The young officer slowly came from behind with a bit of sad and low voice, causing Lorman's heart to tremble slightly.

However, this result was already within his estimate. Lorman did not show excessive surprise. He moved his brows a few times, turned slowly, and looked at the young officer with a confused and at a loss, and his eyes were full of helplessness.

"How is the enemy casualties?" Lorman asked naturally with a low voice.

"The casualties of the Chinese are unknown. It is estimated that only three to five fighter jets were shot down by our army. After the battle, our small gunboat went to the sea outside Pearl Harbor to clean up the battlefield. In addition to rescued two alive American pilots, the wreckage of the Chinese plane was limited, and almost all of the wreckage of the US planes on the sea were covered with the wreckage of the US planes. We lost a lot." The officer's frustrated face made his voice tremble slightly, and his heart was also unbearable.

"The Chinese monoplane fighter jets are indeed powerful. Our planes are too backward. Their planes are both light and solid. They are much easier to use than our bulky and inflexible biplane. We are naturally defeated." Lorman said indifferently, but his heart was surging but he did not stop at all.

Lorman paced back and forth with contemplation, slightly pale

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Chapter 334 One-sided bombing

Chapter 334 One-sided bombing
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