Chapter 389 The Crazy of the Chinese Air Force
Hawk III, who had been injured, made an act that shocked Tang Ze and his lieutenant. He actually did not dodge or avoid in this round of hedging shooting, and charged straight towards his gushing machine gun bullets.
The two flames ejected from the 96 ship battle hit Chinese fighter jets again, but Chinese fighter jets responded silently.
The machine gun bullets it equipped should have been empty.
If nothing unexpected happens, Second Lieutenant Tang Ze's tail is qualified to paint a five-pointed star.
However, the prey that was originally captured turned into a terrifying hawk in that moment.
"Our plane and body are our last bullet!"
The last scene that flashed through the young pilot's mind was when their squadron leader stood up straight when he first talked to them. Most of the seniors who heard him speak like this last time were gone.
The Japanese aircraft's 7.7mm bullet instantly penetrated the windshield. In the cockpit that no one could see, the young Chinese pilot had already pushed the aircraft's propulsion valve to the bottom without hesitation. The 740-horsepower Wright engine roared and increased the speed of the Hawk III fighter to 420 kilometers per hour, exceeding the maximum speed of 360 kilometers per hour, which was 60 kilometers per hour. The result was that in 15 seconds, the aircraft engine would be completely scrapped.
However, the Wright engine had no chance of being scrapped.
The distance of one thousand meters seems very far, but when the two fighter jets hedge at a high speed of more than 250 meters per second, it does not take more than four seconds.
Tang Ze and his party were stunned for more than 3 seconds before they realized that regardless of whether the aircraft could withstand a huge overload, they pushed down the rudder desperately to dive down and avoid the crazy Chinese fighter jets.
Obviously, the second I left for him was too short. The 96th Ship War had just sunk the nose of the aircraft, and the fuselage had just reached more than ten meters down. Hawk III, who also lowered the nose, roared and hit it hard.
"boom!"
Two fighter jets exploded into a ball of fire.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" That was the terrifying sound of the bombs carried by the 96 ship battle that exploded.
The debris of the two fighter planes exploded in the air a fireworks with an area of more than ten basketball courts.
Not to mention the Chinese soldiers on the ground and in the air, even the main force of the Songjiang defenders who were still ten kilometers away, they all saw this dazzling fireworks.
That is the most brilliant fireworks that many people have seen in their lives.
Just under the blue sky of China.
Because, it is the brilliance blooming with the light of life!
Nearly 20,000 Chinese soldiers who were ordered to hide stood upright, and in the low roar of officers at all levels: "Salute to our Air Force!", raised his right hand and placed it on his eyebrows!
"Send a telegram to the Songhu War Zone Command, and ask them to convey our army's respect to the Air Force to the Ministry of Military Affairs! They are one of the greatest soldiers I have ever seen." The Army Lieutenant General looked up at the sky, roaring and ordering.
"0358!0358!0358! Please reply when you hear it!" A Hawk III fighter plane that was dealing with two Japanese aircraft at a height of 1,800 meters may have been alarmed by the huge explosion from the air. Looking up, I saw only fireworks all over the sky, and screamed at my friend's plane number.
But obviously, the young pilot who had turned into a breeze could no longer answer the calls from eating and sleeping together for three years until he made friends.
Only the debris of the sky fell in the air under the action of gravity.
There is a specially reinforced cockpit belonging to Hawk III, and there are also a shiny metal plate belonging to the 96th Ship War...
Everyone knows that 0358 will not answer again. He has died with the Japanese plane at the highest altitude.
Now there are only four Chinese fighter jets in the medium and low altitude, while there are 8 Japanese aircraft, just twice their number.
And the most terrifying thing is not just the order of magnitude difference that is almost bound to lose.
Three old pilots who had fought, one of them struggled to escape towards Jinling, one of them was injured and forced to land, and another one had already sprinkled blood in the sky.
The remaining three people were all rookies. Although they had more than 200 hours of training and flight experience, it was obvious that the battlefield and the training ground were two completely different examination rooms.
From this round of fierce battle, only one old pilot died in battle, and three rookies died in a row can find the answer. Even though their courage is destined to be the most proud symbol of this era, it also fully proves that their combat effectiveness is not as good as their predecessors who are still chasing.
The most fatal thing is the quality gap.
As the commander and as an ace pilot who shot down 10 Japanese planes, Le Yiqing certainly knew all this. His voice was still calm, but he was already anxious in his heart.
The Japanese planes that suffered heavy damage were even more difficult than he thought. Perhaps their eyes were reddened by hatred and did not choose to evacuate as before, but chose to fight to the death, a decisive battle.
Moreover, they are very smart and do not choose to take hard steel like the weaker Chinese fighter jets, but instead make full use of their number advantages.
As an ace pilot who sprayed 8 five-pointed stars on the fuselage, and in the air combat field, he showed his might and shot down two opponents in succession to prove his ability. There were 8 Japanese aircraft, and 3 Japanese aircraft regarded him as targets.
Two Japanese planes were only behind his butt, one left and one right, while the shadow of the other Japanese plane was walking through the clouds and mist from the corner of his eyes.
They are like a group of wild wolves wandering in the wilderness, and when their prey reveals its flaws, they will reveal their crazy fangs.
The other five Japanese aircraft, except for one fighter jet sprayed with two five-pointed stars, was self-sustaining and strong in tangling with a Chinese fighter jet with a single aircraft, the remaining four were dealing with one Chinese fighter jet in pairs.
Relying on the absolute number of advantages, the Japanese HNA pilots gave up the honor of the so-called Imperial Japanese Navy. They worked together to deal with difficult opponents with 2-for-1 or even 3-for-1, and to maximize the shameless advantage.
This is a battle that will definitely lose.
From the time they gave up escaping from low altitude and rushed to high altitude, the ending was already destined.
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There is never any miracle that falls from the sky on the battlefield, only courage.
"Captain of the Squadron, go back and tell the girls for us that 0358 is good, and 0356 did not disappoint them!" The Chinese pilot with red eyes suddenly pushed the rudder.
They shook their wings from that small hill countless times, and could almost see the young and beautiful faces clearly, and naturally they showed their numbers like a proud little rooster showing off their beautiful feathers.
Hawk III, who was in a rush, no matter what the Japanese plane was chasing him behind him, dived from a height of 1,800 meters, aimed at the Japanese plane with two five-pointed stars chasing his comrades at a low of 1,000 meters, with a speed far exceeding the 130 meters per second as specified in the diving.
"Damn it, 0356 You're committing suicide." The ace pilot in the distance punched the dashboard in front of him, and a teardrop fell from the corner of his eyes behind the windshield.
The Hawk III, numbered 0356, dived down at a nearly suicide high speed, was successful and directly smashed the tail of the Japanese plane that caught off guard.
Two five-pointed stars disappear with the damage to the tail plate.
This is the price of installing 13. Without five five-pointed stars, the Japanese pilot was still quite far away from the ace, and from this moment on, he could no longer get closer.
The Japanese plane that lost its tail was shaking and struggling and running 1,000 meters as if drunk. Finally, it could no longer control its balance and planted towards the ground. A white umbrella flower bloomed in the air.
The Japanese pilot was forced to parachute.
But before that, the Chinese Hawk III, numbered 0536, could not see its own results, and there was no need to chase after the Japanese planes behind it to fire. The two-wing Hawk III completely disintegrated in the air, like a torn kite, fragments swirling and falling in the air.
In exchange for death, the courage of the young Chinese air force made the sky and the ground silent.
"Baga, the Chinese are all madmen, a group of madmen." The Japanese pilot could only use such words to describe the tragic scene in front of him.
This is not praise, but it wins all praise.
Because the Japanese are scared.
Chapter completed!