The sky was clear and cloudless. The sunlight shone on the snowy land, making it look exceptionally dazzling.
"Weng weng weng…"
About 2,000 meters in the air, dozens of fighter jets were flying in formation.
The ointment flag printed on the wings also indicated their identities.
It was the independent flying formation of the Kwantung Army that was heading to Suizhong for a bombing mission.
In a Type 88 aircraft, Commander Aoki was constantly correcting the flight path through the ground indicator.
"Warriors of the Empire, 30 kilometers ahead is the train cannon position of the Chinese.
Today, not only will we blow them up, but we will also raze their camp and county to the ground.
Use our bullets and bombs to tell them that the Empire is invincible.
Your Majesty, please board."
"Board!"
Immediately, excited shouts sounded from the unreliable radio channel.
At this moment, they did not know that they had been targeted by a group of falcons.
The Falcon Battalion was the title of the 1st Fighter Battalion.
Under the guidance of the ground radar, they had already been waiting for the arrival of the Japanese fleet in this airspace.
The Falcon Brigade was split into three groups.
They came from the left, right, and rear of the Japanese fleet.
The first to launch an attack was the 1st squadron at the rear.
The first squadron was led by the captain.
A total of 16 P-51D Mustang fighters launched an upward attack from the dead angle of the rear of the Japanese bomber fleet at six o'clock.
Captain Xu Tianhang took the lead.
The P51D Mustang fighter jet had six 12.7mm caliber aerial machine guns.
"Da da da."
The dense barrage of bullets instantly enveloped a Type-88 bomber flying at 160 km/h.
This speed was even slower than their target shooting machine.
"Pu pu pu"
The concentrated bullets easily penetrated the body of the Type 88 bomber.
The Japanese pilots didn't even know what was going on before they were shattered by the aerial bullets.
Blood splattered everywhere in the cabin.
"Boom!"
It was unknown if the bullet had hit the fuel tank.
A moment later, the bomber exploded and turned into a torch in the air.
Looking at the first Japanese fighter that he had destroyed, Xu Tianhang shouted,""Shuang, beat the Japanese down for me.”
"Oh oh oh"
Excitement instantly sounded from the radio channel.
P51 Mustang fighter jets roared out.
At the same time, the aircraft's aerial machine gun opened fire.
In an instant, several Type-88 Bombers appeared in the sky again.
The surrounding Japanese pilots were dumbfounded as they watched the scene unfold.
When they saw the Mustang fleet coming from behind like a god of death, they finally knew what had happened.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack, they are behind us.”
"I was hit, I was hit.”
"What kind of monsters are they? How can they fly so fast?”
Commander Aoki, who was in the leading plane, narrowed his eyes when he heard that.
He quickly turned to look behind him.
The single-wing fighter jets were like tigers among a flock of sheep, charging into the group of Type 88 Bombers.
Their speed was extremely fast, and they were very nimble in dodging and dodging among the fleet.
As the bullets continued to spew out, the slow-moving Type 88 Bombers were massacred.
This scene left him dumbstruck, and his face revealed a look of disbelief.
Where did this come from?
"Turn around, turn around and stop them.”
Soon, he realized that if they didn't go over soon, they would be killed.
There were only a few Type 88 Bombers left.
In just a short period of time, almost ten of them had been shot down.
Just as he was about to make a move, his pupils suddenly constricted.
On his side, black dots were rapidly approaching them.
He focused his eyes and was almost scared out of his wits.
Wasn't this one of those single-wing fighter jets?
Moreover, there were quite a number of them.
" Enemy attack on the left, enemy attack on the left."
Without any hesitation, Colonel Aoki flew the Type 88 Bomber down in an attempt to dodge the attack.
However, the speed of his car was too slow. The fastest speed was only 220 kilometers per hour.
The Mustang fighter jet's maximum speed was more than 700 kilometers per hour.
Both sides were products of completely different eras.
A series of armor-piercing incendiary bombs came flying, and the Type 88 bomber that was diving down was instantly turned into a torch in the air.
A P51 Mustang fighter jet passed through the thick smoke and turned its nose again to attack the Type 92 fighter jet not far away.
He could tell at a glance that this fighter jet was not simple.
A single bomber flying in front of a group of fighter jets, wasn't this a proper pilot plane?
The Japanese pilot piloted the Type 92 fighter jet to launch a counterattack.
However, to their dismay, they discovered that the other party's speed was too fast.
Before they could pull the trigger, the plane had already disappeared.
Moreover, the other party did not want to fight with them. After failing to attack, they quickly flew away and then turned around to continue fighting.
After all, biplane fighters were slow and had a small turning radius. They still had a certain advantage in combat.
Therefore, Xu Tianhang had formulated this tactic to avoid unnecessary casualties.
"It's over!"
The Japanese pilot looked at the Mustang fighter planes flying in the sky and felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
This was even more hopeless than the Type Zero encounter in the Pacific War.
More than 60 Japanese fighter planes, under the strangulation of 40 Mustang fighter planes, did not have any strength to fight back.
Some of the Japanese pilots knew that they were no match for them and could not retreat even if they wanted to.
Their speed was simply too slow.
They couldn't escape and couldn't fight.
The first aerial battle that erupted in the northeast sky lasted for more than ten minutes before it ended.
None of the 67 attacking Japanese fighter planes escaped, and all of them were killed.
Including their pilots.
On the other hand, the Falcon Brigade had zero casualties.
There were three Mustang fighter jets with many bullet holes in their bodies.
It was hit by a stray bullet from a Japanese plane.
However, it didn't matter at all.
"Return, go back and reload. We still have a mission to complete.”
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