"The Emperor is above, no!" At the terrible call of one of the pilots, the two bombers at the head were hit in the fuel tank or ammunition depot, and they disintegrated directly in the air without accident.

"Stop them!" Compared with the calmness of piloting the Flying Dragon fighter, the performance difference between the Eagle Type 2 fighter under Xiao Jianhua's seat and the 95 ship battle is not large, but fortunately, there are only a few 95 fighters attacking this time. The original number of combat power was slightly inferior to that of the Japanese aircraft, and at this time, under the desperate assault of the Japanese aircraft, it was also very difficult.

"Boom, boom!"

After paying a heavy price, under the desperate obstruction of the half-plane formation of the Plains Battle, the two light bombardments broke through Chen Honglu's blockade and landed over the airport by virtue of their speed advantage.

Two explosions rang out suddenly, and the five fighters that could not take off due to mechanical problems at the airport were engulfed in flames by the explosions, and one of the broken wings was lifted several meters high by the scorching air waves, and then fell back into the explosion vortex on the ground.

"Bastard, stupid pig!" Hirano Jun was so angry when he saw the movement at the airport that he cursed, but unfortunately there were all the cries of high-speed flight downwind, and the pilot piloting the bomber couldn't hear it at all. What is the use of blowing up a few planes at the airport under such circumstances, and at this time in the air battle, most of the planes that can participate in the battle have already taken to the air for combat, and it is only right to directly blow up the ammunition at the airport, and the fuel is the right thing. At least the planes participating in the Langfang battle can stop for a few days, and a few days will be enough to decide the victory or defeat of the Langfang war. Hirano's anger is anger, but some things are not subject to human subjective calculations. In fact, seeing the Japanese bombers arriving over the airfield, Zhang Chunrong and Dong Jiyun, whose eyes were almost bloodshot, did not give the bombers much time to selectively drop bombs, and the Japanese bombers were able to bomb the airfield through their blockade, so that all the pilots felt that unforgettable shame and fear.

Nanyuan was blockaded by the Japanese army. It will be captured by the Japanese army at any time. The airport over there is simply not available. The 29th Army could not guarantee the safety of the flight team, and Tianjin was even more dangerous, and the only airfield that could support the forward battle at this time was Baoding. Although Shijiazhuang in the rear can support Baoding's side, it is 200 tens of kilometers away from Langfang, and although the Feilong 1 fighter is strong, its weak leg cannot support it to reach Langfang from the sky above Shijiazhuang for air combat. It is estimated that I can only fly back and forth, and it will be a problem to fly back a few more times. If the Baoding airport is destroyed, it will directly shake the entire precarious Pingjin front. Zhang Chunrong, who went crazy, even ignored the enemy planes that swooped down. Rushing towards the Japanese bombers, the bullets of the Japanese fighters pierced through the fuselage and even hit Zhang Chunrong's calf. Blood poured out.

"Damn it, these crazy China!" Michio Shoushan, who was driving a light bombardment, changed his face, and dropped the ammunition as fast as he could, not caring where it was thrown.

"Boom, boom!" Under the desperate attack of Zhang Chunrong and Dong Jiyun, two bombers who had just finished dropping bombs and wanted to escape were hit. The mechage fell diagonally through the air towards the ground.

Although a large-scale air battle broke out in the north of the Great Wall in the early years, it was the first time that dozens of fighters like this strangled in the air appeared in the sky over Baoding. At this time, Baoding was full of refugees and merchants who had fled from the north. The fear that the Japanese army once brought to these people lingered. This fear has been going south since the Japanese invaded the northeast. The Japanese army's soldiers pointed out, and the national * army retreated all the way. There are few large-scale battles like Jiang Li's time in Fengtian that lasted for a few months. It often took several days for the Japanese army to capture a city. The weakness of the Japanese army that swept all the way is already the first impression of this fugitive citizen.

These people have basically not been on the battlefield, at most they are only involved in the war all the way to escape, where have they seen the real battle array, but at this time a scene appeared in the sky over Baoding but let all the people intuitively understand the cruelty of the tragic battle on the battlefield, the thrill of air combat is more bloody than the ground, ruthless, in the ground combat failure often has the opportunity to retreat with the large army to pick up a life, in the air this kind of fighting, once defeated, it is difficult to find one or two of the ten successful survivors.

"Hit, hit! Well played, well played! On the streets of Baoding, countless students and people looked at this small scale, but extremely tragic air battle, and many students burst into tears.

When watching their sixteen fighters fearlessly meet the huge fleet of more than 30 Japanese troops, all the students' nails have unconsciously sunk into the flesh, if they are on the ground, they may be able to provide some help to these fearless soldiers as much as possible with their enthusiasm. But at this time, the battle that broke out in the sky made the entire Baoding army and civilians only watch from below, and could only pray silently in their hearts. Here, those pilots used their actions to tell these students that the common people, even under the strong front of the Japanese army, even if they knew that the road ahead was full of death threats, in the face of foreign invasion, they still resolutely defended the hot land under their wings with their lives. The wings that spread out are like a pair of strong arms at this moment, trying to support the blue sky above the green mountains and green waters.

The Hawk-2 fighter jet slammed into the ground in the sky. The pilot's life was sacrificed for the country at this moment, along with the plane. Every time at this time, Baoding doesn't know how many people shed tears. The two countries are at war, and the difference in national strength is reflected at this moment.

"Die!" Chen Honglu as the veteran of the Northwest Air Force at this time still personally piloted the plane to take to the air to fight, although the Northwest Air Force has emerged a few rising stars, air combat is not more powerful than him, but there are not many who can beat him, at this time he is still one of the elite pilots of the Northwest Air Force, relying on excellent climbing performance, Chen Honglu killed a Nakajima fighter, once again seized the high position, swooped down to the plain.

Click-and-da-gun bullets spread out into a deadly storm.

"No!" Hirano Jun's chest hurt, and he roared in despair in his heart, but his vitality was passing quickly with the bullet hole in his chest.

Rumble! The Type 95 fighter piloted by Jun Hirano exploded in volley.

The planes of both sides fell to the ground one after another, but the air battle went to the back, and as several Type 95 fighters with Hirano Jun as the main force were shot down one after another in the confrontation with the Flying Dragon 1 fighters, the superiority of the Japanese army's relatively backward biplanes in numbers was also slowly leveled.

In the end, under the interference of the interceptor fighter formation headed by Chen Honglu, and with the support of a small group of four Flying Dragon fighters that came over from Shijiazhuang, the Japanese bombers could only hurriedly complete the bomb dropping and escape back at a faster speed. (To be continued.) )