Chapter 58, Bombing of Nanjing Airport
On the other side, five Jian-5 planes arrived in the sky over Nanjing eight hours ago, and the sound of the engine whistling instantly attracted the attention of the Japanese army.
In Nanjing Airport, the air defense sirens were immediately pulled up, "woo~~" The poignant sirens were very harsh, and the Japanese troops, who were originally a little leisurely, immediately ran towards their posts, the pilots began to board, and the anti-aircraft machine guns and cannons were pulled up.
25 J-5s, lined up in five trapezoidal formations, the leader of the team has a map, according to the map, in the sky over Nanjing, around the circle, finally in the suburbs of Nanjing to see a large area of leveled open space, you can clearly see the open space ready to take off the plane.
"Spot the target, in the direction of two o'clock." The driver who was the first to discover the airport immediately said on the public channel.
The pilots took this plane as the center and looked at its two o'clock direction, and sure enough, in a large open space, the Japanese planes were preparing to take off, and there were already two planes flying up and flying towards them.
"Prepare for battle." Fang Zheng gave an order, and everyone immediately waited solemnly.
A Japanese Type 97 fighter flew diagonally towards him, and two 7.7mm machine guns opened fire on them. A volley of bullets dragged two rays in the air and shot at the target aircraft, and the targeted aircraft rolled and pulled up by virtue of its own advantages. It was out of sight of this and the Japanese army.
The J-5s who scattered in all directions immediately went around in a circle and inserted themselves into the side of this 97-style plane.
"Tom Tom Tom~~"
The pilot of a Jian-5 saw the crosshair trapping the Type 97, and opened fire without hesitation, and the three cannons instantly erupted with fire, instantly blowing up the Type 97 in the air.
The pilot was quite happy when he got the first kill, and then he set his eyes on another Japanese Type 97 fighter. The Japanese pilot of this Type 97 fighter was covered in cold sweat, he didn't expect his comrade-in-arms to die so quickly, and he thought he could hold on.
Soon he found that the other party's planes were flying towards him, and in the blink of an eye, they were less than a hundred meters away. Seeing this, the Japanese pilot immediately turned a corner and fled. But will he run away with the curse? Several Jian-5s had already followed, and the machine guns fired together, instantly "pampering" this Type 97 fighter. Soon he found that the other party's planes were flying towards him, and in the blink of an eye, they were less than a hundred meters away. Seeing this, the Japanese pilot immediately turned a corner and fled. But will he run away with the curse? Several Jian-5s had already followed, and the machine guns fired together, instantly "pampering" this Type 97 fighter.
The two Type 97 planes flew into the sky, and within ten seconds, they all turned into wreckage, like a ball of fireball, falling from the sky, and the Japanese soldiers below were also stunned.
However, in less than ten seconds, several Japanese fighters took off at the same time, scattered in the air, and headed for the Jian-5.
"Follow me with ten planes to contain the devils, and the others will bomb their airfields." Fang Zheng shouted into the public channel.
"Yes."
The four planes and Fang Zheng rushed towards the Japanese planes, and the remaining 20 planes rushed towards the airfield.
Seeing this scene, the Japanese army was also in a hurry, and at this time, a fighter plane shaped like a 97 suddenly increased its speed and flew towards the Jian-5 that rushed to the airport. The plane appeared smaller and more delicate, and seemed to be a smaller version of the ninety-seven style.
This plane rushed towards the J-5 group at a speed of more than 500 per hour, and such a fast speed, although it was not as fast as the J-5's speed of more than 800 per hour, but it also frightened them.
"The devil's plane is weird, everyone pay attention." The old wolf was in charge of bombing the airfield, and now he saw the Japanese army's 97-type miniature version rushing towards them at a speed of more than 500 kilometers per hour, and immediately shouted loudly into the channel.
"Da Da Da ~~" At the wing of the strange plane that rushed to intercept it, two tongues of fire suddenly erupted, and all the planes scattered in a hurry, dodging these two tongues of fire.
"I'll kill him, you guys blow up the airport." With that, the old wolf broke away from the group and rushed towards the strange plane.
After the old wolf broke away from the team, he flew towards the plane with an excited face, "Finally, there is a plane that can fight." The old wolf said to himself, the Japanese army's ninety-seven style and ninety-five style that he fought before were not very good, and the speed of more than 3 or 400 per hour could not be compared at all, although the speed of more than 500 per hour was still not comparable to the Jian-5, but it was barely improved, and it could be used to practice hands.
"Da Da Da Da~" The other party saw the old wolf rushing towards him, and his heart was also angry, so he controlled the plane to fly towards the old wolf, and at the same time pressed the button, and a machine gun on each side of the wing immediately sprayed bullets.
The bullet grazed the skin of the Jian-5 and flew into the distance.
As soon as the old wolf saw the Japanese plane firing, a cruel smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "If you dare to beat your grandfather, labor and management will send you home immediately." ”
The flexibility of this plane's climbing and turning lights is not bad, but it is still not as good as the J-5, and every time it seizes the commanding heights, it loses to the old wolf, and then he dives and drives it around.
The 19 targets were the J-5 at the airfield, which was already near the edge of the airfield and was ready to drop bombs.
At this moment, several tongues of fire suddenly burst out from the ground, wantonly spraying ammunition into the sky. However, all of them dodged it, after all, the speed of the fifth master is not covered. The Japanese anti-aircraft machine guns rotated relatively slowly, and they were completely unable to catch up with the high-speed moving Wuye.
"Click!" With a soft sound, a 250-** detachment pylon, which hung under the wings, was carried forward by the fast-moving J-5 and smashed down in a parabolic path.
"Buzz~" is different from the explosion of ordinary aerial bombs, this sound is like the sound of the wind blowing on fire, the sound is not loud, but the power is great, after the explosion, gasoline is splashed everywhere with flames, once it is splashed, then wait to be burned to death.
These people have never been on the battlefield, nor have they seen the power of **, and when they saw their companions on fire, they thought about saving people and putting out fires, but they also caught fire and screamed.
As soon as the ** hit the runway, the splashed gasoline with flames shot everywhere, and the runway turned into a sea of fire in an instant, and a plane rushed out of the fire, but the whole plane was ignited by fire, and it didn't go far before it stopped, like a torch.
The 19 planes threw down the ** under their wings ragingly, burning the entire airport into a sea of fire, and screams were heard from time to time in the sea of fire, but the J-5 was through the glass cover, and the pilot could not hear it. After throwing **, throw the sub-bomb, and throw all the bombs on the plane anyway. Suddenly, the plane was light, and immediately pulled up, and there were still several barrage nets shooting in the sky on the ground, which was originally missed because of the high-speed flight of the Jian-5, and after throwing the 500-kilogram bomb down, the plane became more flexible, and those anti-aircraft machine guns could not hit even more.
On the other side, more than a dozen fish that slipped through the net were almost wiped out in the sky, and the reduced version of the ninety-seven plane with a speed of more than 500 per hour, after a few rounds of fighting with the old wolf, the old wolf found that the plane was just a little faster, and the others were all scum compared to his car. A few cannon shells shot down this plane, which looked very powerful, and this thin-skinned plane was not hit at all. The old wolf shook the plane, and on the side of the plane, there were a few more bullet holes, but it was not a big deal for the plane.
"Hey, it's all blown up, what am I going to blow up?" The old wolf looked at the Japanese airfield, it was already a sea of fire, and the two eggs under his belly were still so bright.
"We found out that there is also a warehouse on the south side of the airport, which is specially left for you to use." The voices of other pilots could be heard in the channel.
"Damn, I think it's because you didn't have a bomb that you didn't blow up that warehouse." The old wolf said unhappily, although he said so, but his hands did not stop, and he controlled the plane to fly to the warehouse he pointed to.
The old wolf got off the plane crookedly, and saw the squares built on the ground, and now the Japanese army was transferring the materials in the warehouse. The warehouse is at the airport, and the airport has just been attacked, which makes the Japanese soldiers worry about the warehouse, and immediately transfer the materials of the immediate air, just now they found that the enemy's planes flew over the warehouse several times, but did not attack the warehouse, which made them breathe a sigh of relief. Therefore, when the old wolf reached the top of the warehouse, they were not afraid, only worried, but still worked.
The old wolf saw that the other party found that he was not hiding, he was very unhappy, the corner of his mouth hooked, and his thumb pressed the button to throw the bomb, ** as soon as he let go, he fell, rubbing against the air and making a screaming sound.
The leader of a Japanese squadron below thought that the other party would not attack him, but when he heard a sudden scream from the sky, his face suddenly changed, and he opened his mouth to shout, but before he could shout, he was covered by a flame wheel, and then burned to slag.
Then the fire spread, soon affected most of the warehouse, in the flames, the temperature of the ammunition was burned up, reached the explosion point, and finally boomed, exploded, the whole warehouse stored a large number of ammunition, most of them are for aircraft to carry the bombs, the light one is 50 kg, the heavy one is two or three hundred kilograms, the explosion is earth-shattering.
At the same time, a bomb explodes, which will blow up other bombs, and then these bombs explode after they hit the ground, just like a cannonball that is launched. Because of the shock wave of the explosion, a large aerial bomb was blown dozens of meters away and smashed into a house, where a large amount of ammunition was also stored, and then ...... Explosion, explosion, explosion......
In the distance, Kenji Dohihara looked at the burning airport and the warehouse that kept exploding, and he was very angry, but under the anger, there was a hint of happiness, he was ready to leave today, but because of his stomach trouble, he was delayed for a few minutes, but these few minutes saved his life, if he had come a few minutes earlier, then would he have turned into ashes in that sea of fire? Ah, what a blessing!
In the sky, there were still 5 planes that did not drop bombs, and they circled in the sky, looking for the Japanese barracks in Nanjing according to the rough map.
"What are they going to do?" Tu Feiyuan saw that the planes had not left after bombing the airfield and warehouse, and had circled around the air twice, as if they were looking for something. Scratching his round face, he glanced at the direction of the planes, and suddenly his face changed greatly, "It's not good, barracks." "But it's too late, the round bombs have been thrown, and it's another big fire, for the Japanese army, today is destined to be another unforgettable day, the hellish magic fire, like a maggot on the tarsal bones, once it is stained, it can't be extinguished.