"Turn the plane around and attack freely!"
The engine of the Japanese plane had already died, and Zhang Qinggong had seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He had been climbing all this time just to create this moment. Who asked the F86 to be twice as high as the Type 96?
"Oh ~~~"
"Quickly restart the engine! Maintain formation!"
Without the power provided by the engine, the Type 96 were like leaves dancing in the air, waiting to be trampled on.
"Da da! Da da!"
"Boom!"
The first Type 96 that exploded seemed to be the first of a string of firecrackers. After it was ignited, seven Type 96s exploded in succession. The engines of the other five Type 96s also emitted intense black smoke. They were probably not going to make it.
"Baka, this speed is definitely not just 800 km/h, it's at least 900 km/h.”
While Ishiguro was still cursing, his comrade came with bad news.
"Ishiga-kun, my carriage has suffered heavy damage. I don't think it's going to make it. Cough cough!! I'll leave the second flying squadron to you. You must bring them back.”
"Chai Qi Jun! Chai Qijun?"
Although the two of them were competitors, they were actually very close.
" Long live Your Majesty!"
Just as Captain Ishiguro was about to mourn for Chai Qi, he angrily saw: Chai Qi Jun heroically piloted her own vehicle, attempting to perish together with an F86, but who knew that the F86 would be able to dodge it with a nimble dodge. It then quickly turned around and shot out six death bullets, slicing Chai Qi's vehicle into four pieces.
Ishiguro looked at the two thin and short bullet chains fired by his beloved car, then at the six thick and long bullet chains fired by the F86. Ishiguro felt a chill run down his spine. However, he quickly regained his composure. Now was not the time to be afraid. Otherwise, he would soon become the next Chai Qi.
"Baka! Counterattack! Counterattack!"
In order to remind the dazed Japanese pilot, Captain Ishiguro shouted over the radio. However, he soon realized that all the F86s had once again climbed to a height that the Type 96 could not catch up to. They then circled in the air, looking for the next perfect opportunity to cut in.
"Baka! This bunch of cowards! Don't you even have the courage to fight?!”
Captain Ishiguro only realized that the F86 was bullying them, but he did not realize that an army with outdated weapons and equipment was destined to be bullied.
Weren't they the same before? He always liked to use the cannon to plow the ground before charging forward. It was the same bullying behavior, but now he was talking about the samurai spirit in a different role. It was simply ridiculous.
"Dodge! Dodge!"
Once again, the 30 F86s swooped down like 30 eagles. Most of the Type 96s had no time to raise their heads and could only flee in all directions. A few of the Type 96s that raised their heads could not pose a threat to the F86s because of their poor firepower.
"Boom! Boom!"
This time, the pirates were prepared, and only lost five Type 96s. They even managed to heavily injure an F86.
"The damaged fighter jet will return to the airport immediately.”
"Captain! I still..."
"Carry out the order! Our plane must not crash into enemy territory.”
"Understood!"
At present, the development of jet planes in various countries was still in the theoretical stage. Wang Qiangguo was not willing to do things that benefited the enemy countries, so he had already instructed 30 pilots. Even if they did not achieve any results, they must ensure that their vehicles could not be seized by the enemy.
Ever since he had become a team leader, Ishiguro had never felt so nervous or so desperate. The F86 swords above their heads were like ferocious tigers, and they were just newborn lambs. They had no choice but to wait for the slaughter.
He could no longer control it because the trembling made him unable to exert any strength. A total of 72 Type 96 land-based attack aircraft had been so glorious when they took off, but now they had become a group of stray dogs.
It had only been 15 minutes since they came into contact, but they had already lost 22 of them. Including the 10 they had lost in the air defense position, their losses were close to half.
What was completely different from the damage they suffered in the battle was their battle record. Other than destroying nearly 20 anti-aircraft cannons at the beginning, their battle record with the F86 was only a heavy injury to a fighter jet. It even made it escape at high speed and could not catch up at all.
"Retreat…Retreat!"
Captain Ishiguro gritted his teeth so hard that they were about to shatter, but he still issued this order that made him feel extremely humiliated. The Air Force had always had the highest casualty rate, so it needed courage the most. If it lost the courage to face the enemy, the Air Force would no longer be qualified to soar in the blue sky.
"Not good! The Japanese wanted to retreat! Chase after them!"
The difference between 350 km/h and 960 km/h was simply too great. Captain Ishiguro had no choice but to leave half of his fighter jets behind to bring up the rear, before forcing the other half to retreat.
Now that the F86s had the advantage in numbers, the annihilation became extremely easy. The 20 Type 96s only struggled for less than 15 minutes before they all turned into fireworks in the sky.
"Long live His Majesty the Emperor! Boom!"
Hearing the howls from the radio, Captain Ishiguro was filled with emotions. He was more willing to stay and die a glorious death, but he had to bring back valuable information. The dynasty's fighter jets were seriously lagging behind!
"Captain, we should be able to catch up!"
"Let's not pursue them. The artillery battle on the ground has already begun. We need to return to resupply and then scout and even destroy the enemy's heavy artillery positions.”
"Understood!"
Shanghai Dispatching Army Headquarters…
"Report! Air raid failed, Battle Team Leader Chai Qi has been sacrificed, and more than half of all types of fighter jets have been lost. Battle Team Leader Ishiguro has returned with his team, requesting to contact you!”
"Nani? There were more than 200 fighter jets of various types and 72 Type 96 fighters. Tell me, how did they fail?! How can it fail?"
Ding! Ding! Ding!
"Report! It's Captain Ishiguro."
The messenger handed the receiver to Matsui Ishigen with trepidation, afraid that Matsui Ishigen would vent his anger on him.
"Hey! Why do you still have the face to call me! I gave you almost all the fighter planes of the Shanghai dispatch, and this is your answer?!”
"Hey! Commander, this is not a war, but the Chinese's enemy planes are far more advanced than ours. Their speed is at least 900 kilometers per hour, and their firepower is also abnormally strong. They are also equipped with unknown powerful new weapons.”
"Nani? To cover up your incompetence, isn't this lie too clumsy?”
"Commander, I am willing to use my life as a guarantee. If there is anything that is not true, I am willing to cut open my stomach to thank His Majesty.”
"This is impossible! This is impossible!"
Iwane Matsui couldn't accept the fact that the weapons of the Chinese were far ahead of his own country, and he couldn't accept the fact that Lu Hang, who was sent by Shanghai, was almost cut in half. He threw away the receiver like a madman and ran to the huge sand table. After staring at it for a while, his pupils suddenly constricted violently and he shouted,
"Hurry up! Pass on my order, the 6th Heavy Artillery Brigade will fire at full force immediately!!”
According to the data provided by captain Ishiguro, the Chinese had enough fighter jets to fly back and forth, and they did not have any anti-air weapons that could compete with these fighter jets. The key was that the 6th Heavy Artillery Brigade was a temporary Heavy Artillery Brigade. Its firepower was only two-thirds of that of a permanent Heavy Artillery Brigade. If they lost the initiative, the outcome of the artillery battle would be unpredictable.
Today's last chapter, my heart is really tired, sigh...
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