"Dadada"

The six 12.7 caliber machine guns on the wings of the P47 that swooped down from a high altitude flashed with fire, hundreds of steel-core armor-piercing shells and armor-piercing shells formed a barrage in front, and a Yak-1 fighter was broken in two by the volley and fell to the ground with black smoke.

"Yoha"

Wei Bing, who had won the blow, let out a scream of excitement, this attack was really textbook perfect. At a time when all countries in the world regard circling and fighting as a treasure to win in air combat, the Huaxia Air Force has long followed the air combat theory of the original Chahar Air Force, that is, the tactics of "occupying a relative altitude, diving and attacking, and disengaged." Although this kind of quick and simple combat seems to have little technical content, it is extremely effective, especially when attacking such a dense formation, the advantages are extremely prominent.

"These shameless and cunning Chinese people!"

The commander of the Soviet formation, Yukav, cursed in a low voice, pulled the lever to the right, and his Yak fighter rolled to the right with ease, dodging the rain of bullets fired at him. Relying on his skillful flying skills, he has avoided two rounds of this sudden dive attack, while dodging, he has not forgotten to look around to observe the surrounding battle situation, in the air Huaxia fighter in a group of two constantly climb high to occupy a position and then dive down to attack, the Soviet fighter is like a flock of sheep by them to rush around, the flexible maneuverability of the Yak fighter did not swing out at all, the sky is constantly in the Yak fighter was hit and exploded and caught fire.

Although the fighters of the two sides had already hit from an altitude of 3,000 meters to a low altitude of 800 meters at this time, the ground antiaircraft artillery units of the Soviet army did not dare to open fire for fear of hurting their own people, and watched the two sides constantly fighting in the air.

"Whoosh"

A string of shiny bullets swept past Yukauf's cabin, causing Yukaf to break out in a cold sweat, a bullet fired by a Chinese fighter plane that was chasing after him.

"Bastard, you're not done yet!"

Yukaf, who was angry, swayed from side to side and made various feints to confuse his opponent, Yukaf became, and the Huaxia fighter on the opposite side gradually approached behind him, but the bullets he shot also followed him closely, and Yukaf seemed to feel that the hot bullet stream was flying against the tip of his nose.

The plane that followed Yukav was none other than Wei Bing, and when he was engaged just now, he stared at this Soviet fighter with two stars painted on the fuselage, which showed that this was either the commander of Lao Maozi or their old bird pilot.

"Gotta knock it down!" This was Wei Bing's only thought at this time.

But in the face of the fighter plane in front of him, which was shaking fiercely from side to side, the bullets he shot seemed to be in the air, which made Wei Bing a little anxious. But the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't hit the enemy plane, and at this time, Wei Bing had forgotten what his commander taught him, "The P47 in our hands is not a fighter designed for circling combat, its weight and performance determine that it is a fighting machine that exists as a dive strafing, and what you have to do when you engage the enemy aircraft is to immediately climb high and occupy a position under the cover of the wingman when you miss a hit, and then dive to attack." ”

But at this time, this instruction of the commander has been forgotten by Wei Bing, and naturally, those who forget the commander's instruction will have to pay the price. Just as Wei Bing pushed the throttle valve and approached the enemy plane in front, the enemy plane in front of him suddenly pulled up and jumped up, followed by a violent roll, Wei Bing watched the opponent pass over his head and he rushed to the front at once! The enemy is gone.

"Suffered!"

Wei Bing immediately realized that his situation was already very dangerous, and in a hurry, he immediately made a horizontal roll to the left, and then slammed the nose of the plane to climb high and occupy a position with the advantage of the P47 fighter.

But it was too late, and Yukaf, who had already leveled the plane, had already put the opponent's fighter in his own sight. The fuselage of the Chinese fighter was clearly visible in Yukaf's sight, and he pressed the firing button.

"Knock Knock"

A 20-caliber cannon and two 12.7 mm machine guns on the Yak fighter flashed at the same time

Wei Bing only felt a "thump" sound into the cabin, and then his plane became difficult to maneuver, and when he looked back, his fuselage was already emitting thick black smoke, the damn tail was cut off, and the motive seemed to be wrong.

Wei Bing tried his best to maneuver the plane and glide into the distance, he knew that what he had to do now was to find a safe place to make a forced landing, and the altitude he was at at this time was not suitable for parachuting, the most important thing was that he must not let himself fall into the hands of Lao Maozi. He still remembered the first words of the instructor when he first arrived at the aviation school: "There is no captured air force in China!" ”

For so many years, from the time when the Congress Party was in power to the current period when the Baath Party was in power, no matter whether they were at war with the Japanese, Soviet Russia, the British, or the Chinese, there was no record of the Chinese pilots being captured, and they must not become the first Chinese pilots to be captured.

"Remember, our Huaxia Air Force is the pride of the sky soaring in the sky, and we will never allow us to be captured, if you see that things are irreparable, then the last bullet is for yourself!"

The instructor's words still echoed in his ears, and he Wei Bing would never become the first captured Huaxia Air Force, just like that, the black smoke fighter plane flew into the distance with the efforts of Wei Bing.

And Yukav, who was thinking about making up for a round of bullets for the damaged Huaxia plane in front of him, did not see two Huaxia fighters diving down from the high air on both sides after shooting down the opposite fighter, and at the moment when he was hit, the last thing Yukav thought in his mind was "I finally defended the dignity of the Soviet Russian Air Force"

"Ulla!"

"Long live the Air Force!"

The Russian escorts on the ground who were attacking cheered when they saw that the Soviet fighters were shot down one after another like dumplings, and the momentum of the attack became even more fierce.

"Comrade Stalin, General Siskaya reports that the Chinese have already launched an offensive against Catherine, and now Comrade Sisyat is leading our brave Red Army soldiers in an effort to hold their positions." In the Kremlin, a haggard Marshal Budyonny is reporting to Stalin the latest war report.

"Order Comrade Sisyat, you must defend Yekaterinburg at all costs, and never allow half a step back, you let him tell all the fighters there that Yekaterinburg is the last line of defense, and behind it is Moscow, although Soviet Russia is big, we have no way to retreat!" Stalin's voice was as calm and unforgiving as ever!

"Comrade Stalin, but Yekaterinburg has less than 200,000 of our soldiers, and it is difficult for them to hold on in the face of the indiscriminate bombardment of Chinese aircraft and artillery, and their absolute superiority." Although he did not dare to question Stalin's orders, Marshal Budyonny raised his own concerns.

A hint of fierceness flashed on Stalin's face, "If you can't hold it, you have to defend it, they not only have 200,000 brave soldiers, they also have 400,000 equally brave people." Immediately send a telegram to Sisyat, and ask him to quickly organize the citizens of Yekaterinburg, and that all men over the age of twelve will take up guns to fight, and all women will come out to dig fortifications and build fortresses, and now that we are at the last moment, we must not be soft-hearted, do you understand? ”

"Comrade Stalin, I" Rao is Budyonny, who has lived for more than fifty years, was still taken aback at first hearing this order.

"Hmm!" A sharp look came out from across the table.

"I'll go give the order right away." Faced with those almost emotionless eyes, Budyonny couldn't help but shudder, and quickly saluted and walked out of the office.

As he walked out of the office, he faintly heard a gloomy voice behind him, "I'd rather let you get a completely destroyed Yekaterinburg than give it to you intact."

Marshal Budyonny, with a slight chill behind him, quickly ordered Moscow to go out

"What? Let's push all teenagers over the age of twelve to the front line! Sisit, who was overwhelmed by the terrible fighting at the front and received the order, was stunned with the telegram in his hand.

"This is going to push those children into the fire pit!" All the staff officers in the command headquarters were stunned one by one after hearing the news, these teenagers are probably not as tall as a rifle, could they just brutally push them to the battlefield?

"Comrade Sisyat, we can't do this, it will undoubtedly ruin the future of our Russian nation." The chief of staff on the side screamed in a loud voice.

The staff officers next to him also echoed: "Yes, our soldiers are not dead yet, so it will not be our turn to send our young man to the battlefield!" They are the future of our country! ”

"Okay, let's not get this out for now." Admiral Sisyat's face changed a few times in an instant, "Although the current battle is very tense, it has not come to this point, now organize all the adults to help build fortifications and pillboxes, especially to prepare for street battles in the city, everyone should go and get busy first!" ”

After General Sisat finished speaking, he put the telegram in his pocket and walked out of the headquarters with a calm face, looking at the figure of Admiral Siat, the staff officers' hearts were heavy, of course they knew the consequences of refusing to carry out the orders of the high command, and Admiral Siat was undoubtedly taking a great risk by doing so.