[70] I am not right-leaning

The ground crews were nervously busy, watching the fire-breathing silver eagles roaring and pulling up, they were more excited than the pilots, screaming and running all over the field, going to the tarpaulin to the tarpaulin, pulling the plane to pull the plane, pushing the gangway to push the gangway. Although they could not fly in the sky, their hearts burned like fire.

Qu Yong, the third member of the first brigade, took off after Dong Hongjun, he calmly pulled up the plane and climbed quickly. In the past few days, he has heard a lot of strange things, and the most even suspicious of his right-leaning statement, saying that he, the host, does not take the lead, but asks the wingman to take the lead, and he has not slept well in the past two days when he is depressed. Qu Yong felt that it would be okay to say that his tactics were wrong, and to say that he was leaning to the right! As the son of a shoemaker, he participated in the revolution at the age of 16, followed the Red Army to fight the world for the poor people, was wounded 5 times, became a platoon commander at the age of 22, and was selected to learn to fly at the old aviation school in the Northeast. Mother's ball, isn't there 16 planes, if Lao Tzu doesn't fight today, he will kill himself when he comes down! The wingman brushes the red star, and the host will never do anything bare-chested.

As a fighter pilot, you must be proficient in aerobatics, instrument flight, formation flight, air navigation and other subjects, these jishu, Qu Yong asked himself no worse than anyone in the regiment, otherwise he would not be ranked behind Wang Hai, as the leader of the second squad of a regiment, a brigade and a squadron.

Liang Yucheng also saw the distress in Qu Yong's heart in the past two days, and he also comforted Qu Yong. After taking off, he turned on the shortwave station and said to Qu Yong on the team channel: "Brother Yong, how to fight today, I will listen to you." I'm going to make sure you fight a few times today. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu still wants you to protect it, you kid fight hard, strive to brush another star, and my face as a team leader will also shine." After all, Qu Yong's heart still has a warm current, and the affection of his comrades-in-arms is the most inspiring.

According to the principle of air combat in the training manual with multiple airspace configurations, a large group is divided into three heights to form a battle formation after taking off, and two squadrons, that is, one squadron, four planes, two in front and two behind, occupy one height. The 12 fighters of a brigade, three squadrons, and six squadrons formed a three-dimensional formation of 4-4-4, and the large group, which was assembled within half an hour, was shrouded in the sky over the Puhai Sea under the leadership of Wang Hai, like a slowly rotating sky net.

According to the order, the 2nd Brigade did not form a formation after taking off, but quickly outflanked the rear of the enemy planes in small squadrons, striving to make a surprise attack around the rear and completely disrupt the formation of the enemy planes.

General Nie Fengzhi frowned in the tower and said, "The speed of an airfield is still too slow, and I think it is necessary to add another airfield, and in the future, the two airfields will take off together, and the response will be much faster to intercept the enemy's large-scale attack."

Deputy Commander Zhang Fan nodded and said: "I think our lift-off speed is still a bit conservative, can we train one after another continuous take-off in the future?" I did the math, and it took 21 minutes for the whole team to lift off, so I think I will try to improve it in training in the future.

The regiment commander Jiang Tianran was busy directing in front of the shortwave intercom: "1013, 1013, this is the tower, I order you to take the second brigade, one squadron and four planes to speed up to the south to outflank and cut off the enemy's retreat." ”

"1013 received, my squadron 211 squad is speeding up the outflanking, and 212 squad is arriving."

"I'm the captain of the second brigade, 1013, 212, squad 1015, 1016, please reply."

"1015, Roger."

"1016, Roger."

"Second Brigade Captain 1013 ordered, and Team 212 quickly followed and moved closer to me."

"1015 Received"

"1016 Received"

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All of a sudden, the communications of the shortwave channels over the Puhai Sea were densely intertwined. The squadron leader ordered the squadron leader to report the location, and the squadron leader asked the squadron leader to quickly follow, and the squad leader beckoned the wingman to keep his distance.

The citizens of Puhai didn't know when they spotted the wake clouds pulled out by the jets overhead, and those sharp-eyed citizens had already followed the wake clouds uneasily to find a large group of formations over Puhai.

"Nong, you see, Nong, (many) planes!" A girl on the embankment on the Bund shouted loudly to the young man beside her.

"I heard that it was Allah's own jet (I heard that these were ours) own jets, and Nong looked at the wings of Ge Ge (you see these) planes and brushed the (bossy) red star." The guy with the cap took off his hat and held it tightly in his hand, stretched his neck and looked up at the sky, and said excitedly.

On the roof of the HSBC building on the edge of the Bund, the office staff and British manager Charlie Manning, who had heard the news, were nervously watching a large group of 12 Jian-5s assembled at three levels in the sky.

"Look, the PLA fighters have taken off again."

"Yes, I heard that a few Kuomintang planes were shot down every day a few days ago."

"Really, the PLA fighter jets are really powerful."

Charlie Manning took a heavy sip of the cigar in his hand irritably, this Bund as a foreigner's territory, recently opened by the Chinese, a large number of citizens rushed in to enjoy the Huangpu River, this is enough to make him angry, now these communist troops actually have their own fighter group, and it looks like a very advanced jet, this is terrible.

The well-informed Charlie Manning knew that this kind of fighter plane that pulled out a wake cloud in flight must be the legendary jet aircraft, and the Communist Party must have bought these most advanced fighters from the Soviet Union, and it seemed that the good days of the Kuomintang Air Force were over. As far as he knew, the jet fighter and the propeller fighter were not at the same level at all, and there was no suspense in this air battle, but he was still very interested in continuing to watch, this was a very good experience, and when he returned to London in the future, he could describe the jet fighter air combat scene he had experienced to those noble ladies and win their praise and amazement.

Just as the citizens of Puhai stopped their work one after another and poured into the streets and rooftops to watch the large-scale array of fighters, the fighters that were originally hovering in the three-story airspace suddenly changed their state, maintained their formation and began to move at high speed to the south.

In the distance, there are constantly pairs of the same silver planes, passing at high speed over the Puhai Sea, and the blue sky over the Puhai Sea has been outlined by the wake clouds from all heights at this moment, countless beautiful white curves and straight lines, this scene makes people's blood boil when they look at it.

Mayor Chen Yi, who was working in the city government building, had received a call from the Air Force before, and was urgently informing all units in the city to carry out air defense evacuation.

"Our planes! Our planes! Everyone shouted together, watching the silver war eagle cut through the sky at high speed, pulling out a long straight trail cloud behind them to divide the blue sky, and everyone felt an incomparable pride in their hearts.