Episode 133 Victory

Episode 133 Victory

The captain of this Japanese bomber is a veteran, and he quietly approached the two submarines below under the cover of sunlight, intending to fly straight to within 2,000 meters and then dive down, dropping two bombs in succession.

But just as close to a distance of about 5,000 meters, the Japanese pilot realized that something was wrong - two thick lines of fire below flew straight up at him, grazing the front end of the plane and going up, almost hit. Immediately afterward, another submarine also "flew" two bright lines of fire, almost hitting the bomber's wings. The foredeck of both submarines was spewing flames violently.

"Oh no, it's been discovered!"

The captain cursed under his breath and pulled the joystick, and the plane leaned over and dodged to the side. I didn't expect these two Ming submarines to be so alert as soon as they left the Zhoushan Islands. I was "invisible" with the help of a solar flare, and I was discovered at such a distance...... The submarine below had to keep an eye on the sun.

It was a twin-engine bomber, sluggish, and the four lines of fire of the two 40mm Bofors guns below were chasing it, and the bright tracer bullets flew in front of and behind the plane. The crews of the Japanese bombers were sweating profusely, and their hearts hung in their throats, they didn't expect the submarine anti-aircraft fire of the Ming army to be so powerful. This distance of several kilometers can be so powerful, it must be a 40mm cannon.

"I'll go around to the back of the enemy ship!" The captain shouted through his headset, "Then dive, the machine gunner prepares to strafe and suppress!" Bombardier! ”

"Roar!"

"As soon as I dive, you open the magazine and get ready to aim!"

"Hey!"

The hulking bomber roared, turned around, tried to get away from the chase of 40mm shells, and circled in the air.

No matter how heavy a bomber is, it is still an airplane, and its maneuverability is not comparable to that of a submarine. A moment later, the bomber turned to the rear of two submarines. The Bofors cannon on the foredeck of the submarine was blocked by the conning tower and could not be fired backwards. The Japanese machine entered the blind zone of the 40mm gun.

"Yo Xi!"

The Japanese captain showed a hideous smile at the corner of his mouth, pulled down the goggles, revealing the strip of "Wuyun Chang" sun flag wrapped around his forehead, and slowly pushed down the control stick, and the plane began to tilt and dive down.

His eyes narrowed slightly behind the goggles, and every muscle in his face tensed, staring at the submarine below.

The machine gunner under the seat held the handle of the gun and also aimed at the submarine below, ready to fire as soon as it came into range. The bombardier in the back had already pushed out of the magazine, his eyes on the scope. The entire crew is boiling with blood and ready to "slaughter" the two submarines below.

"They're long overdue......" said the captain with a sly grin, "but it's too late now......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that his eyes were full of fire, accompanied by a loud "clanging" sound, and the screams of the machine gunner came from the headset, and then there was no sound.

The captain was stunned, glared, and muttered three syllables:

"Ma ...... Masaka ......"

"Bang Bang!"

The cockpit glass was covered with several large white spots, and several thumb-sized bullets smoked and swirled on the ground.

"Bang !!"

A 20-mm shell struck from under the dashboard, tearing it off entirely. Suddenly, there was a crackling electric spark in the cockpit.

The captain had a piece of broken glass stuck in his chest, and blood was flowing. He gritted his teeth and tried to pull the joystick hard, trying to pull the plane up, but it didn't work anymore, the plane didn't listen to the call, and it turned to the right vigorously, as if it was going to spin.

"Captain! Captain! The bombardier in the headset shouted in horror, "left wing...... Left wing...... It's gone!! ”

The captain was taken aback, gritted his teeth and turned his head to look out, and sure enough, the left wing, from the left engine outward, had all been shaved off, leaving only some fragments swinging in the wind. The left engine flickered backwards, dragging long smoke.

Finished!!

The captain was heartbroken, pressed down the joystick hard, stared at the red eyeballs, and aimed at a submarine below and crashed into it. - However, the submarine target is too small, and this is again an almost out of control aircraft. In this state, even if there is an aircraft carrier below, it is difficult to say that it can hit it.

The distance is rapidly closer, 4000 meters...... 3000 m ...... 2000 m ......

However, the plane is not destined to fly the last 2,000 meters.

A 40mm anti-aircraft shell drilled into the cockpit and exploded directly. The cockpit suddenly burst into flames, and the captain's upper body was blown into a blur of flesh and blood. He shook twice, leaned on the dashboard, and didn't move, letting the flames engulf him.

The artillery fire below turned into a chorus, and 40 mm, 20 mm, 12.7 mm, all of them smashed at this bomber head-on. At this time, the whole plane was already like a broken kite, and there was no course at all, just dragging black smoke all the way and turning down. Now it is a ceasefire, and even if it goes, it is basically impossible to hit the submarine.

However, the girls in the crews of the two submarines were red-eyed and extremely nervous, still manipulating all the guns and guns, and constantly tilting ammunition towards the "wreckage" for a second.

"Bang !!"

The "wreckage" exploded and became a large fireball, which disintegrated in the air and scattered into the sea piece by piece. The gun crews of the two submarines ceased fire at this time.

A large group of girls wearing steel helmets and sweating all over their faces stared with apprehension as the wreckage fell into the sea in the distance. The largest piece of wreckage was blazing with fire, and as soon as it plunged into the water, a white gas suddenly rose from the surface of the sea.

It took a long time for the people on the decks of both submarines to come to their senses and understand what they had just sat on. But no one cheered, everyone was palpitating, their chests were beating wildly, and their cheeks were either red or white.

"Okay...... Captain Qingyu put down his binoculars and turned his head to order, "everyone has worked hard, well done." Observation posts, shift changes. ”

Then he took one last look at the sky and slipped into the boat.

The two submarines suffered no casualties, easily took out a Japanese bomber, and won the first battle.

The Qingyu immediately coded the battle briefly and sent it back to the East China Sea Fleet base. And the East China Sea Fleet immediately sent this news to the General Staff of the Nanjing Navy.

Half an hour later, the good news was broadcast in the central command hall of the high headquarters. The hall erupted in applause and applause.

Of course, this was not to shoot down a Japanese plane - for this alone, there was nothing to applaud, and there was no need to even report specifically to the General Staff of the Navy. Everyone applauded because it preliminarily verified the tremendous power of this air defense submarine in the face of aircraft, and also preliminarily verified the feasibility of this tactic.

At about 4 p.m., the Qingyu and Yitian had sailed to a place 80 nautical miles east of the Zhoushan Islands. Here, again, Japanese planes were encountered.

This time it was two fighters, apparently carrier-based aircraft. Because this place significantly exceeded the flight radius of Japanese land-based fighters. Both submarines understood that this was a reconnaissance cruise from the Michinoku detachment, that is, from the Akagi.

Because it was now afternoon, and the sun was already in the west, this time the two fighters still flew from the east, that is, against the sun's rays, and were discovered by the submarine observation post far away. As soon as the two fighters spotted the submarine, they immediately launched a dive in an attempt to strafe the attack.

Air defense submarines are now facing a new test. Although fighter jets do not have bombs and pose no lethal threat to submarines, they are more lethal and more agile in their strafing fire. The point is, this time two.

The Qingyu and the Yitian were each in charge of one, and like last time, they used 40mm cannons to meet them from a few kilometers away. However, the two fighters were quite nimble and deftly dodged. The fighter is very fast, and the distance is also very fast. In the blink of an eye, a large number of 20mm cannons and 12.7mm heavy machine guns of the submarine came in handy.

The Japanese fighters apparently did not expect such a strong firepower and were defenseless. The long plane that rushed in front was immediately hit by several bullets, exploded in the air, and scattered a large area. The wingman in the back suddenly became creepy, increased the throttle, tried to rush over the two submarines at high speed, and then pulled up. But it's over. As it skimmed over the submarine, at least two 40-millimeter shells, six 20-millimeter shells, and 10 12.7-millimeter shells entered the fighter's body. The wingman also turned into a fireball and exploded in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the second air defense battle was also over. This time, two Japanese fighters were knocked down as if they were playful.