"Eagle Nest, the allied fleet has stopped moving forward. The carrier aircraft has already taken off. They should have discovered us.”
The sky was clear and cloudless. Thousands of old biplane fighters, led by 30 modified Hellcats, formed three battle formations and advanced at full speed towards the allied fleet.
The commander of the Air Force's First Flight Division, Gao Qiang, received the report from the reconnaissance plane and picked up the radio to ask the headquarters.
Soon, the headquarters replied.
"Destroy the coalition's aircraft. We can't let a single aircraft appear above Xianyang Port!”
" Roger that. I guarantee to complete the mission."
Putting down the radio, Gao Qiang took a deep breath and pushed the control stick hard. The silver-white Hellcat fighter instantly accelerated like a silver meteor and quickly rushed towards the coalition aircrafts that had already appeared in his line of sight.
Seeing that Gao Qiang was about to attack, the fleet behind him naturally did not want to fall behind. They split up according to the strategy they had planned in advance, forming a group of 30 and swarming forward.
The aerial battle at Xianyang Port, which was destined to shock the world, had officially begun. The Great Qin Air Force's 1200 fighter jets were fighting against the four countries 'combined fleet's 1350 carrier aircrafts.
The performance of both sides 'fighter aircrafts was similar, and they were all two-winged fighter aircrafts. Only Great Qin's Air Force had 30 metal single-winged Hellcat fighter aircrafts.
When enemies met, their eyes turned red.
The Qin army's hatred for the western powers had long reached the point where they would not rest until one of them was dead. They wished they could fly their fighter jets and collide with the enemy, exchanging one for one.
However, the Qin pilot had underestimated the Hellcats 'combat power.
It wasn't just the Qin pilot, the allied pilots were also dumbfounded.
Such a fast fighter jet? And a single-winged one? Its entire body seemed to be made of metal!
In 1931, before the appearance of the all-metal single-wing fighter jet, the Hellcat's appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention.
However, they did not know that the Hellcat was a beast from hell. The performance of the alliance's carrier aircraft was too backward and was destined to be beaten up.
On the 15th, the Fusang Navy's Type 13 warship attack first encountered the frontal attack of five Hellcats. The Fusang pilots were preparing to fight, but they were immediately horrified to find that the five silver-white fighter planes had already flown over their heads. They were very agile and circled around, appearing behind them.
The five Hellcats equipped with six 12.7mm heavy machine guns on both sides of the wings suddenly opened fire. The bullets arrived in an instant, and the five Type 13 warships were riddled with holes. The fuel exploded, and the fighter aircraft disintegrated in the air and crashed into the sea with thick smoke.
This terrifying firepower scared the surviving 10 Type 13 warships silly.
The Type 13 warship attack was equipped with two 7.7mm Vickers aerial machine guns. One was controlled by the pilot to shoot forward, and the other was controlled by the pilot in the back seat. It could effectively protect the rear side of the aircraft.
7.7 A millimeter against a 12.7mm large caliber machine gun was basically a beating. Whether it was range or lethality, it was far inferior.
Da da ~
However, the Fusang pilots, who had a strong desire to survive, still opened fire, trying to take down the five Hellcats with their numerical advantage.
Little did they know that even the Type 0 carrier-based aircraft that Fusang was proud of in the future would turn pale at the mention of cats. How could an old-fashioned fighter aircraft with backward performance like the Type 13 warship attack be a match for the Hellcat?
The five Hellcats nimbly avoided the bullets and accelerated to overtake the Fusang fighter. They quickly turned around and appeared in front of the Fusang fighter.
The Fusang pilot was in despair. What the hell was this fighter jet?
Da da ~
12.7 The millimeter-heavy machine guns opened fire, and another five Type 13 Warships were destroyed.
Immediately after, the remaining five Type-13 warships were not spared either. They died in the hands of the Hellcats, and they died very cleanly without being able to fight back.
At this moment, gunshots and explosions could be heard in the air. More than 2000 Qin fighter jets were fighting with the coalition's carrier aircraft. Every minute and every second, there were fighter jets being shot down.
The number of fighter jets on both sides was about the same. Other than the 30 Hellcats, which were like a cheat, the performance of the other fighter jets was not much different.
At this time, the test was the pilot's piloting skills.
It was obvious that the pilots of the Qin army were more skilled in piloting and had more combat experience than the pilots of the allied forces.
In that battle, Great Qin's navy had suffered a crushing defeat. In order to protect the Qin Islands, Great Qin's focus had been on the Air Force for the past ten years, and they had trained their pilots and upgraded their equipment.
After years of high-intensity training, it was hard for Qin pilots not to be strong.
After fighting for half an hour, with the support of the belief to protect the country and their skillful piloting skills, there were another 30 Hellcats acting as firefighters everywhere. The scale of victory gradually tilted towards the Qin army.
The more the coalition pilots fought, the less confident they became. Especially when they saw the silver-white Hellcat, some pilots were so scared that they turned around and ran.
40 minutes later, when the battle reached its climax, the 400 Great Qin Air Force fighter jets arrived in time, becoming the straw that broke the camel's back.
The Gaul carrier pilot was the first to escape, and the remaining 400 - 500 coalition aircraft scattered.
The Qin army's aircraft fleet continued to pursue and beat up the defeated ones. After a round of violent beating, they took down another two to three hundred fighter planes. Gao Qiang turned on the radio and ordered to stop the pursuit.
"Stop, refuel and reload!"
The allied fleet was tens of kilometers away, Gao Qiang wasn't stupid enough to go head-on with the allied fleet.
The command center didn't order them to attack the allied fleet. They just needed to repel the carrier planes.
As for how to make the alliance fleet retreat, that was unknown.
If the allied forces continued to advance, even if he had to repeat the feat of Great Qin's Air Force pilots ten or so years ago, he would not even frown.
……
In the meeting room of the Hood Battlecruiser.
When the battle report arrived, the meeting room was silent. Everyone could not believe their ears and looked as if they had seen a ghost.
The all-metal single-wing fighter aircraft was extremely fast, had ferocious firepower, and was extremely flexible. The coalition forces 'carrier-based aircraft could not even counterattack and were easily killed?
Through the glass window, Britt looked towards the east with a solemn expression. He no longer had the confidence to win.
Great Qin was still the same Great Qin, a centipede that would not die.
He did not doubt the information that the pilots had brought back because Great Qin had the ability to develop world-class battle aircraft.
"Commander, should we continue the attack?"
After a long silence, the Fusang Alliance Fleet Commander Yamamoto asked.
Boom!
Before Britt could answer, a loud noise came from the sea ahead. Everyone looked through the porthole and saw that the battleship Bretagne seemed to have been attacked. Flames soared into the sky and thick smoke billowed.
What was going on?
Boom! Boom!
With another two loud bangs, the bow of the Brittany was directly blown into pieces!
Buzz ~
The alarm blared through the sky as an officer rushed into the conference room.
"Commander, enemy attack! A large number of submarines appeared around the fleet and fired three heavy torpedoes at the Brittany!”
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