War of Resistance, Start with a MCV
20 The Eagle Over Luozhen

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Two 89s were shot down in succession. In order to escape from the air defense fire net and climb to a safe altitude, the remaining Sun planes began to abandon the bombs they carried. One by one, 50kg bombs were thrown down. Although most of the bombs fell on the open space, some of them still exploded in the Security Corps 'position, causing considerable damage.

Boom! A huge explosion was heard in the sky. An unlucky 89 warship was hit by a bomb. The explosion caused by the 800-kilogram bomb formed a beautiful firework in the air. The violent shockwave almost overturned a nearby 95 warship.

Hengshan Shouta skillfully piloted the Type 95 Warship to avoid the anti-air fire coming from the ground. Watching his subordinates 'fighter planes being shot down one after another, he kept scolding the incompetence of the intelligence department in his heart. He thought that after this mission was over, he would definitely send those incompetent people to the military court.

The effective range of the Oerlikon 20mm anti-air cannon was over 900 meters, and the effective range of the MG42 was even shorter. The Rising Sun fighter finally climbed to a safe distance after paying the price of five 89s and one 95s.

Shota Hengshan, who was about to reorganize his formation to regain his dignity, suddenly saw a group of black dots flying over from the corner of his eye. Before he could react, a dense barrage of bullets hit his wingman beside him. The 12.7mm bullet hit the pilot directly. The Rising Sun pilot didn't even make a sound before he returned to his hometown. The plane that had lost control flew directly towards Shota Hengshan, scaring him into dodging.

Avoiding the out-of-control wingman, Shouta Hengshan shook the wings of the fighter and pointed to the direction of the incoming enemy planes. Sixteen Hawk fighters were charging over.

……

Early this morning, Luo Ying, the commander of the 18th Division, was worried about the impending bombing of Luo Town. He quickly reported the matter to the higher-ups. Knowing the importance of Luo Town, the higher-ups quickly responded.

At Zhu Qiao Military Base, the 5th Battalion of the Air Force was gathered together to discuss tactics against the Rising Sun Airplanes.

"Roar ~"

A shrill alarm suddenly sounded, and an intelligence officer quickly ran over.

"Shanghai has sent a message. This morning, the Rising Sun Army took off twenty-four enemy aircraft from the Kaga and Dragon Horse aircraft carrier and flew towards Luo Town, intending to bombard our Luo Town garrison. The command center has ordered the fifth brigade to take off and repel the Rising Sun Army aircraft group that attacked Luo Town, providing air cover for the Luo Town garrison!”

"Yes, sir!"

After receiving the order, the pilots quickly rushed to their planes.

"Ta, weng…"

The loud roar of the engine gradually sounded, and the high-speed rotation of the propeller blew up the dust on the runway. The Hawk pursuit planes slowly slid and accelerated under the control of the Fifth Brigade pilots until they successfully took off.

When all the planes of the 5th Battalion had successfully taken off, a total of 11 Hawk III pursuit planes and 5 Hawk II pursuit planes formed a flying goose formation at an altitude of 1000 meters and flew towards Shanghai.

Seeing that Bamboo Bridge Airport was only a little over 100 kilometers away from Luo Town, with the Hawk fighter jet's speed of over 300 kilometers per hour, it would take less than half an hour to reach the airspace above Luo Town.

When the fleet reached the sky above Luo Town, it happened to catch up with the Shengyang military fleet that had just been repelled by the ground anti-air firepower and was about to reorganize.

Seeing that the Rising Sun Aircrafts did not notice the incoming fleet, Wu Jiang, the captain of the 5th Battalion, quickly took out a board and issued an order.

At this time, whether it was the Zhongxia Air Force or the Shengyang Air Force, all the fighter planes were not equipped with radio equipment. They could only rely on writing boards and hand gestures to transmit information.

" 24th and 25th Squadron attack the Rising Sun Army's Type 95 fighter jets. 28th Squadron attack the Rising Sun Army's Type 89 warships."

The order was quickly passed down. Wu Jiang made a gesture to climb up and seize a favorable position to attack. The battle was about to start!

2000 meters above the ground, the 16 fighter jets of the 5th Battalion broke through the clouds and dove straight down. The fighter jets dived at high speed, cutting through the clouds and tearing through the air, emitting ear-piercing howls.

The two machine guns on the two sides of the nose of the 16 fighter planes opened fire almost at the same time. 38 fiery whips lashed at the Shengyang military aircraft group.

Caught off guard, one of the 95 warships of the Rising Sun Army was shot down, while another 89 warship was shot down. The newly formed Rising Sun Army fleet was once again scattered.

"Baka!"

The Zhongxia Air Force, which had suddenly arrived, dealt another blow to Shouta Hengshan. Including the ones that had just been shot down by the ground anti-air firepower, they had already lost six 89-warships and two 95-warships.

"Da da da…"

Hengshan Shouta quickly led the remaining eight 95s to fight against the Zhongxia Air Force, while the other eight 89s quickly retreated. The current battle was no longer something they could interfere with.

The 24th and 25th Squadron's 11 Hawk III fighter jets engaged the 8 Shengyang's 95s, while the 28th Squadron's 5 Hawk II fighter jets chased and killed the 8 89s.

"Dong dong dong"

A few 7.7mm bullets hit the wooden body of the 2405 fighter jet covered in canvas, making a dull sound. Fortunately, they didn't hit the vital points, but it still made the pilot Mou Fei's heart palpitate.

The bullets were fired from an oncoming warship. The people of Shengyang tried to shoot at Mou Fei, but Mou Fei would not do such a thing.

Zhongxia only had around 300 fighter jets, and they had to be willing to sell them to you. It could be said that one loss was one loss. On the other hand, Shengyang had more than 2700 fighter jets, and they could produce 1600 fighter jets a year. The huge difference was like a natural moat.

Mou Fei gripped the control stick tightly to control the aircraft to flip over to avoid the incoming Rising Sun Fighter. He locked his eyes on a Rising Sun Fighter at one o'clock, then stepped on the accelerator pedal and rushed over.

The Shengyang 95th Battleship had also noticed the hostile Zhongxia fighter jet. It tried several large maneuvers to get rid of the Zhongxia fighter jet behind it, but it did not succeed.

Looking at the Rising Sun fighter in front of him dodging left and right, Mou Fei's expression was serious. He kept controlling the control stick and adjusting the flap to slowly pull the Rising Sun fighter into the bullseye.

Finally, a smile appeared on his face.

"Bang bang bang…"

As the two aerial machine guns on both sides of the nose opened fire, two dense lines of bullets rained down on the Rising Sun Airplane.

"Boom!"

The bullet fired by Destroyer 2045 hit the fuel tank of the 95th Battleship. With a loud bang, the Rising Sun turned into a fireball.

“YES!”

"Dong dong dong…"

But before he could rejoice, Mou Fei's Mech exploded.

He was shot again!

Unlike the previous time, Mou Fei clearly felt the plane begin to tremble violently, and the control of the plane decreased sharply.

He hurriedly turned his head to take a look, and this look scared the hell out of him.

The entire tail of the fighter jet had been smashed beyond recognition, and the tail rudder had flown to God knows where. Fighter jet 2405 was seriously injured!

The heavily injured pursuit plane 2405 immediately became the focus of the Rising Sun Airplane, and everyone wanted to take a bite.

"Dong dong dong"

One of the 95 battleships shook off the pursuing Hawk III and fired a shot at Destroyer 2405. The bullet directly hit the engine of the nose.

Bang, crack…

After a series of metal scraping sounds, the engine emitted thick smoke and the bottom of the engine was extinguished. After losing power, the fighter plane began to drop sharply after gliding for a while. Mou Fei, who originally wanted to fly the plane back, had no choice but to parachute.

Captain Wu Jiang looked at the fluttering umbrella and sighed.

The ground area here was now under the actual control of Shengyang. Parachuting here was no different from throwing a sheep into the tiger's mouth. This young man who usually trained hard and had excellent results and had two shooting records was definitely doomed this time.

However, the killing in the sky continued. He didn't have time to think too much. Wu Jiang quickly adjusted his mentality and joined the battle again.

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