The aerial battle over Luo Town lasted for more than half an hour. In the end, the fighter jets of both sides had no choice but to retreat from the battlefield when their fuel was about to run out.
The final result of the aerial battle was that the Zhongxia Air Force had shot down 12 Shengyang Navy Air Forces. They had also shot down four Hawk III pursuit planes and one Hawk II pursuit plane. In addition to the six Shengyang planes that had been shot down by ground anti-aircraft fire, the Shengyang people had lost a total of 18 fighter planes in this battle. The exchange ratio between the two sides was 5:18. The Shengyang people's fighter planes had not completed their assigned mission, but they had also suffered heavy losses. It was a crushing defeat!
At the President's Mansion in Jinling, President Chang and his wife were having lunch when Chen Zuyan walked in with a telegram.
Looking at the telegram in Chen Zuyan's hand, Old Chang frowned and asked,"
"Did we lose something again?"
Old Chang could not be blamed for thinking this way. Ever since the reinforcements from Shengyang City arrived, telegrams had been sent one after another. They were either lost here or needed reinforcements there. In short, there was no good news.
"President, great victory!”Chen Zu Yan said excitedly.
"A great victory in Luo Town? I remember that the 11th Division defending Luo Town sent a distress telegram a few days ago.”Old Chang asked in confusion.
He knew the strength of his subordinates. The 11th division of the Shengyang Army was in charge of attacking Luo Town. It was one of the 17 divisions of the Shengyang Army. It was well-equipped and powerful. Although the 11th division was an integrated division, it had suffered heavy losses in the past few days of fighting. Although it had recruited many new soldiers, its combat strength was not as good as before. Even at its peak, it would be difficult for the 11th division to gain an advantage against the 11th division of the Shengyang Army. Old Chang did not believe it.
" It's not the ground forces of Luo Town, it's the air force who won a great victory in Luo Town. This morning, the Shengyang people took off 24 fighter jets from the mothership in the outer seas of Shanghai and prepared to bomb the Luo Town garrison. The 5th Battalion of the air force received the order to take off and fight. After an intense aerial battle, they shot down 12 Shengyang fighter jets and lost 5 of their own. In addition, the ground forces of Luo Town also shot down 6 Shengyang fighter jets. However, the 11th Division is not the one defending Luo Town now. It's a local security team."
"Mother Xi Pi! What is Luo Ying doing? He handed such an important position to a local security team to defend. I want to remove him from his post! I want to shoot him!"
When Principal Chang heard that Luo Town was now being guarded by the local security team, he immediately stood up excitedly. The joy of hearing about the great victory of the Air Force was instantly washed away.
It was rare for Chen Zuyan to see Principal Chang so angry. She quickly explained,"
"President, please calm down. General Luo has reported that the Qiongya Security Regiment that is currently defending Luo Town is not equipped with hundreds of people like the ordinary local militia. This regiment has a total of 6,000 people, and their weapons and equipment are even better than the 11th Division! General Luo had also considered it over and over again before deciding to let the Qiongya Security Regiment take over the defense of Luo Town from the 11th Division.”
Hearing Chen Zuyan's words, Old Chang's brows relaxed and he said,"
"What's the name of the leader of the security team? Also, did you just say that they shot down six planes?”
"This regiment commander is called Zhong Yu. Before the 5th Battalion of the Air Force arrived, they had indeed shot down six planes.”
After hearing Chen Zuyan's answer, Old Chang pondered for a moment.
"You are in charge of the publicity for this great victory. Let the people see the proud achievements of our Air Force hero. As for Zhong Yu, he should be given the rank of lieutenant colonel.”
As Principal Chang's think tank and writer, how could Chen Zuyan not know what Old Chang meant? It was nothing more than to credit this great victory to the meticulous planning of the command center and the heroic fighting of the air force soldiers. After all, the local security regiment was not a regular force and did not have a military rank. It was already an exception to give you the rank of lieutenant colonel.”
"I understand, Principal. I'll go down first.”
After saying that, Chen Lifu gently closed the door and slowly walked out of the office.
After Chen Zuyan left, Old Chang picked up his bowl and chopsticks again. He looked at the graceful and elegant madam in front of him and said with a smile,
"Madam, your Air Force has made another contribution. In the current situation where the ground forces are constantly losing, only the Air Force has continuous reports of success.”
"Yeah, the Air Force guys are really good, but our planes are getting fewer and fewer. Because of the war with Shengyang, those Omi countries are no longer willing to sell us planes.”
Old Chang fell silent when he heard his wife's words. Currently, all the planes in the country were imported, but Shengyang had the ability to produce 1600 fighter jets a year.
Although they had shot down 18 of Shengyang's fighter jets in this battle, they were not worth mentioning to Shengyang. On the other hand, although China had only lost five fighter jets, it was enough to make people's hearts ache for a long time.
Furthermore, only about 100 of these 200-plus fighter jets were still capable of flying in the sky. The rest of the fighter jets could only stay in the hangar due to the lack of spare parts. Some of them had even been dismantled to replace the spare parts of other fighter jets.
"Sigh, Madam, you have to work hard. Ask your friends in the Lighthouse Kingdom and see if they can think of a way. The war is still going on.”
………
Zhong Yu, the commander of the Luo Town Security Regiment, had a headache over Mou Fei, the pilot who had just been rescued.
It was reasonable to say that Mou Fei's request to return to the air force was understandable, but Zhong Yu had spent so much effort to get the pilot back and just sent him away. He felt that he was at a disadvantage. Moreover, there were still 24 fighter jets lying in the base's dimensional space. He was still thinking about how many people Mou Fei could pull to fly the plane.
"Regiment Commander Zhong, when are you going to let me go?"
Mou Fei looked at the young man in front of him helplessly. When he was rescued, he thought he would be able to return to the air force immediately, but he was detained.
Zhong Yu was also watching the aerial battle in the morning, and this pilot named Mou Fei even shot down an enemy plane. He had a fighter plane but no pilot, and wasn't this pilot in front of him?
"Second Lieutenant Mou, let's have a good chat. You see, I think you know better than me about the current situation of our Air Force. Even if you go back now, there are no planes for you to fly there.”
Zhong Yu put his arm around Mou Fei's shoulder and said mysteriously.
Mou Fei didn't believe it.
"You have a plane? Paper airplanes? How can a small security team like you have an airplane?”
"Believe me, I still have dozens of planes here. How about this? If I can take out a plane, you can stay and help me. If you can't, you can just leave!”
Looking at Zhong Yu's smug face, Mou Fei really believed it. Could it be that the other party really had a plane? Mou Fei, driven by curiosity, replied,"
"If you really have a plane, I'll stay. But let me make it clear first, if it's an old thing from the First World War, I won't do it.”
Zhong Yu was quite happy to hear Mou Fei agree to stay. Finally, there was someone who could fly a plane. As for leaving after seeing a plane? No, the BF109 was a force to be reckoned with in the entire Europa State. It was many times stronger than the old Hawk III of the Central Air Force.
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Thank you, Huanhuan, the 108th-grade Chaos Green Lotus, and the monthly votes of the brothers who have a string of numbers that can't be typed out. Thank you, brothers, for the flowers and evaluation votes. Although the results weren't good, at least there were still people watching. Thank you for your support.
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