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The terrible sirens echoed over the Nanwan Airport in Lishui, and as the sirens sounded, soldiers ran out from all corners of the airport, and these people ran to the various gun emplacements of the airport out of breath, some of them untied their gun jackets, some were busy opening the boxes and taking out the shells, and some pilots were rushing to the fighters on the runway, and the whole airport was in chaos.

At an altitude of 6,000 meters, a group of black-pressed fighter formations flew up, and in the middle was the "Stuka" dive bomber squadron, and these pilots piloting Stuka were all recent graduates. It stands to reason that if you want to fly a dive bomber to fight, you have to fly for at least dozens of hours before you can fight, but for Su Jin and the 202nd Army, time is too extravagant, and they don't have so much time to wait for these rookies to slowly become old birds, and they can only catch ducks on the shelves.

The sirens over the airfield were getting louder and louder, and just as the anti-aircraft gunners were scrambling to operate the anti-aircraft guns and prepare to fire into the air, the dive bombers in the sky had already begun the final stage of their dive.

As Stuka swooped, a terrifying shrill siren began to sound in the sky, and a flock of black iron birds swooped down on the ground at a near-vertical angle.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The sound of elite sirens was like a magic sound from the region, and it kept echoing over the airport, and many Japanese soldiers who heard this kind of sharp siren for the first time trembled in fright.

With the first 250-kilogram aerial bomb landed near the runway of the airport. The two anti-aircraft artillery positions were immediately engulfed in a puff of smoke and flames, and dozens of Japanese soldiers who were desperately shaking their high and low machines and carrying ammunition to prepare to fire were blown into the air along with their anti-aircraft guns. And when a Type 98 20-mm anti-aircraft machine gun nearby was turning its gun body to aim at the "Stuka" that was desperately climbing upward, a dark green Wildcat fighter plane had already swooped down in the air. The machine-gun tongues of the wings flickered, and under the salvo of six large-caliber 12.7mm Browning machine guns, the anti-aircraft gun, along with its six gunners, was torn to shreds in an instant.

"Quick...... Come on! ”

Morinaga and Narita Ryohei ran desperately towards the runway not far away, and in the process of running, they saw with their own eyes that the planes on the runway were blown up into piles of burning fireballs by bombs falling from the sky, and one of their companions turned into piles of minced meat under the rain of bullets falling from the sky.

Looking at the tragic scene in front of them, Morinaga and Ryo Narita were almost stunned.

Ryohei Narita shouted loudly as he ran, "Morinaga-kun...... Refuel, be sure to get on the plane. Kill those abominable Chinans! ”

"Don't worry!" Morinaga replied loudly while running with all his might, the two of them were more than 100 meters in front, and it only took more than ten or twenty seconds to get on the plane.

That's when it happened. A fighter plane in the sky swooped down head-on towards them, and the flickering fire of the wings flickered on the runway, and in an instant, it was flying sand and dust.

"Ah......h

Morinaga Hota, who was running, suddenly heard a scream, and when he turned his head, he saw his friend Ryo Narita lying flat on the ground. Covering his feet with both hands, his face was painful.

"Narita-kun......" Morinaga was too surprised. Immediately stopped, and was about to run over and help his friend up.

Seeing this, Narita Ryohei stretched out his hand to stop him and said sharply: "Morinaga-kun, you don't have to worry about me, get on the plane right away and kill those people!" ”

"You...... All right! Morinaga gritted his teeth, turned his head ruthlessly, and ran towards the two Type 1 fighters not far away.

Soon he ran to his landline, got under the plane and pulled the blockade, and then jumped on his plane with great ease.

He quickly closed the canopy, and immediately pressed the start button. The motor started with a popping sound, and then the propeller began to spin. Then it turned faster and faster, and soon the plane began to taxi on the runway, and it only flew more than 200 meters before the fuselage had already left the ground and began to climb into the air.

Ryohi Narita, who had been wounded in the leg, lay on his side on the ground, watching the fighter plane, which was beginning to climb into the air, clenching his fists to cheer up his friend, but the fighter plane taxiing on the runway quickly attracted the attention of the war eagles hovering in the sky.

I saw a dark green wild cat swooping down from more than a thousand meters in the air, and the rain of metal bullets began to pour on the runway, and soon the fighter plane that was trying to pull the nose up was hit by a series of bullet rains, and with a bang, the fighter piloted by Morinaga Kaita instantly turned into a fireball, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Morinaga ......

Ryohei Narita, who was lying on the ground, was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning, and he never imagined that he would see his best friend die in front of him like this.

The rookie pilots who were driving the Stuka dive bomber to ravage the airfield naturally did not know that on the runway of the airfield below, a Japanese pilot was glaring at them with hatred, and these rookies were looking at the flaming airfields below one by one. Although they were also attacked by the ground anti-aircraft fire of the airfield just now, because they came too suddenly, these anti-aircraft firepower were unable to react for a while, and most of them were blown up before they could play their due role, so the sky over this airfield was simply a stage for them to play, bombs were dropped one after another, and houses, oil depots, and ammunition depots were set on fire and blown up.

Listening to the cheering voices of those dive bomber pilots coming from the headset, Hong Weitao, who was patrolling for them at an altitude of three thousand meters, looked at Stuka below like a group of demons dancing and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

At this time, Hong Weitao noticed that although a lot of Japanese aircraft and equipment were blown up, the Japanese ground artillery fire began to become more and more fierce, so he pressed the call button on his neck and said in a deep voice: "Attention to the crow squadron, the idea of the crow squadron, the entertainment time has passed, and the third squad has begun to clear the field!" ”

"Understood!"

Hong Weitao's words made the Stuka pilots who were bombing happily finally begin to take their hearts back, and soon eight Stuka began to climb to an altitude of 4,000 meters, and then began to dive towards the anti-aircraft artillery positions that were firing on the airfield, and dense masses of things began to fall under the wings towards the anti-aircraft artillery positions around the airport.

These things are spherical objects, not very large, only about two kilograms each, and one Stuka can carry more than three hundred, so when these eight Stukas start to spread these spheres, almost the entire airport is covered by these spheres.

When these spheres fell only a few meters from the ground, they began to explode, and for a time the entire airport was in a wail, and countless Japanese personnel who were rescuing planes and supplies at the airport were injured one after another, especially the gunners of those anti-aircraft guns.

The thing that Stuka dropped was the SD-2 ball bomb known as the "Devil's Egg", which was actually the first generation of steel ball bombs, which had small control wings that touched the ground or exploded a few meters from the ground, with a kill radius of 12 meters, and could scatter 50 large fragments and 250 small fragments. Due to the large amount of throwing and the wide spread area, the destruction and killing efficiency of the aircraft and personnel concentrated on the airport is extremely high.

After eight Stukas raged along the airfield, after more than ten minutes, there were almost no Japanese troops standing at the entire airfield.

Looking at the burning airport and the runway that had turned into piles of scrap copper and rotten iron, Hong Weitao said with satisfaction, "Brothers, the mission is complete, everyone will return immediately!" ”

In the afterglow of the setting sun, dozens of Stuka who had finished dropping bombs rushed back into the air to form a formation, and flew north under the escort of Wildcat fighters......

"Bagaya Deer...... A bunch of waste ...... It's all a bunch of rubbish! ”

Looking at the casualty report that had just been sent, Tanaka was trembling with anger; within one day, all the three major airports in Zhejiang were bombed by the Huaxia Air Force, more than 50 bombers, more than 70 warplanes were blown up, and more than 100 pilots were killed or wounded.

The sudden blow made Tanaka Kuichi a little at a loss, originally he had begun to quietly mobilize troops and reserve materials, and began to launch a fierce attack on the 202nd Army in the recent period, even if the 202nd Army could not be wiped out in Hengzhou, at least they had to be driven out of Zhejiang, but this sudden air raid had planned his plan.

As the war has developed to the present, air power has long become an indispensable force in the pit, and once the support of the army and air is lacking, the Japanese attack will undoubtedly become doubly difficult, and what is even worse is that once the war starts, the planes of the other side will certainly launch a frenzied bombing of themselves.

The office door opened, and the chief of staff, Major General Takao Murata, walked in and respectfully placed a report on the table.

Instead of reading the report, Kuichi Tanaka asked, "Have the specific losses of the troops been counted?" ”

"It's out!" Takao Murata replied: "Today's bombing of our three airfields lost a total of 131 planes, 78 pilots were killed, 84 were wounded, and almost all ammunition, fuel, and antiaircraft artillery were lost.......

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