[Anti-Japanese Iron Blood King] Chapter 1119: Tongliao Air Battle (Ask for subscription!) , ask for a monthly pass, ask for everything! ）

On 17 October, the air forces of China and Japan conducted an air duel over Tongliao, and because the Japanese army had made relatively thorough preparations, and Ma Zheng's headquarters did not have an air defense guard post in the Tongliao area, Huang Liren and others did not know at all that more than 100 new Japanese fighters had been stationed at Shuangliao Airport the day before. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as the air battle began on the morning of the 17th, Huang Liren found out that the matter was very serious, and at the beginning, the Japanese army had only 24 fighters, and they were slightly inferior in strength. But soon, a large number of Japanese planes came out of the clouds, and Huang Liren took a general look, and the number was no less than 100.

Although they know how to deal with the tactics of the Zero fighter, the disparity in strength is a bit large, 48Vs120, and the chance of victory is almost zero. What's more, the pilots of the Japanese army have rich combat experience, while most of the pilots in Ma Zheng's department are rookies who have just entered the battlefield, and there is no comparison at all.

Sure enough, this time the Japanese army was determined to inflict heavy damage on Ma Zheng's air force, and as soon as they came up, they fought desperately, and Huang Liren's fighters were shot down one after another. In addition, they took off from Chengde to rush here, so the fuel consumption was more serious, but with the continuous decline of fuel, Huang Liren and others became more and more anxious.

At a quarter past 10, Huang Liren gave the order to break through and return to the station.

It is a pity that whenever they planned to turn around and return home, more than 100 Japanese fighters did not hesitate to intercept them. After a bitter battle, only 12 of the 48 fighters rushed out, and the rest were entangled by the Japanese air force.

At half past eleven o'clock in the afternoon, 12 of the more than 100 Japanese fighters were shot down, and the losses of Ma Zheng's unit were even heavier.

Listening to the piercing sirens of the fighter planes, Huang Liren knew that the time had come for him to dedicate his life to the country and the people. Although he could abandon the plane and parachute in this case, as a veteran pilot who had fought against the Japanese army for more than six years, he was well aware of the virtues of the Japanese pilots. They won't let you go just because you're parachuting, and the favorite thing for Japanese pilots to do is to hunt down enemy pilots who parachute.

Moreover, this is an enemy-occupied area, and it is still cold and snowy, even if the parachute jump is successful, it is difficult to escape the search and capture of the Japanese ground forces.

Turning on the radio station, Huang Liren said in a deep voice: "I am the Golden Eagle, I am the Golden Eagle, and the brothers who are still on the battlefield will hear it, please reply!" ”

"The Golden Eagle... Golden eagle... I'm Eagle No. 9... I'm Warhawk Number Nine...", a young voice came over the loudspeaker.

Huang Liren, who is very clear about the dozens of pilots under his command, is a young man from Shanxi, and it is said that he is still a high-achieving student who has studied in college, and was only selected as a pilot last year, participated in 6 air battles, shot down 4 enemy planes, and is the youngest pilot in the fighter group, but he did not expect him to be alive.

"Hawk's head... Eagle Head... I'm the No. 7 Warhawk... I'm the number 7 warhawk..."

No. 7 War Eagle, an old stick in Shandong, has the smell of pancakes and green onions when he opens his mouth, he is not very old, but he is old-fashioned. It is said that there was a very beautiful little daughter-in-law in the family, but the devil was killed, along with the family's old mother and 1-year-old son, all died tragically in their own house.

"Ge Laozi... Lao Tzu is the number 32... Boss, I'm running out of oil... What the hell..."

No. 32, Sichuan Yankee, the oldest pilot in the aviation unit of the Saibei Corps, is 39 years old this year. Originally, he was a captain in the Air Force of the Nationalist Government, but later he became an army officer for some reason, and he was selected to work in the Air Force again last year.

Since this guy was a pilot before, his skills are very good, and he has won several skirmishes. So far, this guy has shot down 7 Japanese planes, and he is the only guy in the Northern Saibei Corps who can be called an ace pilot, but I didn't expect this old boy to rush out.

"Old Sichuan, why didn't you rush out on a dog day?" Huang Liren asked loudly.

"Lao Tzu saw that you melon babies didn't go out, and I didn't want to leave you alone, so I stayed with you!"

There was silence over the loudspeaker......

"Is there anything else, some squeak..."After a few seconds, Huang Liren asked loudly again.

"The Golden Eagle... Report on the 11th..."

"Boss... Check in on the 6th... Liuliu Dashun is not going well today... Hahaha..."

"Boss... Report on the 12th...."

"If you don't have to ask for it, hurry up and shout!" Old Sichuan said loudly.

Hearing everyone say it again, Huang Liren breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that only their 7 fighters are still on the battlefield, and the rest should all rush out except for those that were shot down.

"Brothers, today is my Wang can't stand everyone, I have been ambushed by the little devil, and everyone who has been harmed is facing this threat of death with me, if there is an afterlife, please allow me to kowtow to everyone and admit my mistakes!"

"Boss, it's not your fault!"

"Yes, boss, follow you and the commander to fight devils, it's really fucking enjoyable, if you die, you will die, and you will be a good man after eighteen years!"

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"Brothers, thank you for your forgiveness, now that our fighters are running out of fuel, are you willing to be prisoners of the Japanese?"

"I don't want to!"

"There are only Sichuan Yankees who died in battle, and there are no Sichuan babies who surrendered!"

"I'd rather die than give in!"

"Okay, it's worthy of the species of our Saibei Corps, do you remember what the commander said to us?"

"People are in the machine, and people are destroyed by the machine!" The uneven voices of Sichuan Yankees and others came from the loudspeaker!

"Very good, since everyone remembers, let's die on the battlefield in the way of our eagles today!" After speaking, Huang Liren pulled the nose of the plane and crashed into the Japanese fighter plane that was stopped in front....

"Boom!"

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This air battle lasted for a full hour and a half, and the result was that the Japanese air force used the shameless tactics of the sea of people to drag down an army aviation regiment under Ma Zheng's command, and finally dragged it to death, and only 12 of the 48 fighters returned safely to the Chengde airport, and the rest were either shot down or ran out of fuel and crashed in the vast snowfield.

Although the Japanese Second Air Group also lost more than 20 new fighters, the loss was much smaller than that of Ma Zheng's department, and they finally pulled back a game.

In terms of losses, the battle of the Japanese army could not be counted as a victory, but rather an out-and-out defeat. You must know that more than 20 new Zero Battles are definitely more than more than 30 P40 Kitty Hawk fighters, but no matter what, the Japanese army still had the last laugh.

"10.17" ended, and after receiving the good news from the 2nd Flight Group, the Kwantung Army Command was overjoyed.

Immediately afterwards, the Kwantung Army Command held a press conference in Xinjing (Changchun) to publicize this great air victory of the Japanese Empire to reporters from all over the world.

While the Japanese were loudly declaring their bravery, the atmosphere in the Chengde front headquarters of the Saibei Corps was extremely solemn.

Ma Zheng never thought that the Air Force would be defeated, and it would be so badly defeated, and what made him most angry was that at the last and most critical moment of the battle, Huang Liren, as the captain of the fighter brigade, took the initiative to turn off the radio station, so that the ground command center lost contact with it.

In fact, Huang Liren's thoughts Ma Zheng can also think of one or two, they don't want the car to fall into the hands of the Japanese, and at the same time, they feel that there is not much hope of survival in skydiving.

In fact, before deciding to let the Army Aviation Brigade come, Ma Zheng had already expected that this would be a bloody battle, and he also thought that there would be casualties, but he didn't expect that Huang Liren, the founder of the aviation unit of the Northern Saibei Corps, would die in the first battle, and so many excellent pilots were killed in the battle.

Ma Zheng has a deep affection for every pilot in the Corps, and at the beginning of the establishment of the aviation unit, Ma Zheng gave lectures to almost everyone, and to a certain extent, those pilots were his students. Seeing his students sacrifice so much at one time, Ma Zheng really felt very heartbroken.

In the combat command room, Ma Zheng threw the pencil in his hand on the table, and then said in a condensed voice: "Pass my order: The propaganda department of the Corps and various newspapers and magazines immediately report the heroic deeds of Huang Liren and others, and call on all officers and soldiers to learn from Huang Liren and others. ”

"Immediately send a report to Ma Desheng on the front line, ordering them to attack Naiman in advance, and they must beat the little devil to pain."

"Order the Corps to immediately transfer all combat aircraft to the front line for reinforcements, and at the same time order the paratrooper units to prepare for the general attack to October 20!"

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