The fierce fighting over Dafu lasted for more than an hour, and Japan's Southeast Asian military air force could not support it at first, and these Japanese fighter wings that were supplemented from Taiwan and Japan were the first time to fight with the fighter group of the Southern Flying Group of the ** Division, and they did not know the strength of these pilots under Le Yiqin, in other words, they had never suffered losses.

The only fighter group and the two bomber groups that had suffered losses were all in the air battle of Rangoon, and there were no living Japanese pilots, and they brought their own experience, just as Nomura thought, the Japanese pilots were in full swing, and they were arrogant and invincible, with the foolish idea of serving His Majesty the Emperor and the Japanese Empire, and the urgency to make meritorious contributions.

The inferior Shina people still have airplanes, even if there are, it would be good to fly the planes into the sky, as for air combat, the Shina people have not yet learned, in the eyes of these Japanese pilots, the pilots of the ** division are not even rookies, they can only be live targets in the air, and the pilots of the Great Japanese Empire who have undergone strict training and are armed with the spirit of bushido are engaged in air combat, which is looking for death!

As for the various news sent back to China, how the pilots of China benefited, how many air units of the Imperial Army suffered in their hands, and the Japanese pilots who entered the Indochina Peninsula for the first time did not believe such nonsense at all, I am afraid, it was the reason of the Imperial pilots themselves, right? It has nothing to do with the power of the pilots in China, the people of China are just inferior peoples!

The Japanese fighter pilots with this kind of momentum and psychology were overjoyed when they found out that there were fighters of the ** division, and they actually took the initiative to attack them. One by one, like a vicious wolf that smelled blood, they rushed to pounce, all wanting to be the first to shoot down the fighter of the ** division, for fear that others would take away their credit.

However, a fight with the fighter pilots of the ** division. The Japanese pilots found that they were very wrong, is this the pilot of China in their minds? Bullshit! It's just a group of tigers, all of them are like outlaws, whether it is the performance of fighters or flight skills. or the will to fight, they are all a head above themselves.

After fighting for a while, the Japanese pilots could not support it, and the vast majority of the fighters who exploded in the air or planted on the ground were their own fighters, and the commander of the Japanese air formation saw that the situation was not good. Ask Commander Nomura to leave the battlefield and return home, "Commander Nomura, I am Major General Miki, the commander of the air group, and my plane group and the Shina fighter group encountered in the sky over Dafu. An hour after the air battle, the situation was very unfavorable for us, and we asked to leave the battlefield and return home immediately. ”

Major General Miki is telling the truth, if he continues to fight, his fleet will probably have to be thrown here. These Shina pilots are simply not human, as long as they are bitten. Don't want to get rid of it, you dare to fire dozens of meters away from you, Miki's landline, more than a dozen big holes have been punched in the wings, if it weren't for the wingman pilot covering at the cost of his life, I'm afraid Miki himself. It also became a debris in the air.

The more Miki beat it, the more cold it became, and Nomura heard it. His own group suffered a little loss, and sighed, "Miki-kun, immediately leave the battlefield, don't entangle, and return at full speed," Miki immediately gave the order to retreat as if he heard the gospel, and the Japanese fighters used all their resources to get rid of the desperate entanglement of the fighters of the ** division, and fled in panic in the direction of Hainan Island.

Nomura made a mistake in his judgment, and his own aircraft group suffered a big loss rather than a small loss, and in the fierce battle over Dafu for more than an hour, Japan sent a military air force to Southeast Asia, leaving behind the wreckage of 94 fighters and more than 60 wounded, and if we talk about casualties, more than two-thirds of them have already been killed.

Nomura heard Miki's report that it was a casualty, and he couldn't figure it out anyway, how could he fight against Rakuchikoto's Shina Air Force, and there was not a single time that he didn't return with a big defeat? What's going on? Is the Eagle of the Great Japanese Empire so vulnerable? Nomura was very frustrated, but the old book hasn't been lost yet, isn't it back more than a hundred?

Now, the only hope is pinned on the 73rd Fighter Wing that intercepted and killed the bomber group of the ** Division, hoping that Bai Chuan can create a miracle and completely annihilate the bombers of the ** Division, which can be regarded as a reversal of the game and a hard blow to the arrogant Le Yiqin! Take a good breath of evil in your heart!

However, more than 20 minutes later, Nomura's hope was also dashed, and he received a report from Shirakawa Daisa, "Your Excellency Commander, my 73rd Wing, in the airspace of Sadwa, did not find the bomber group of the ** Division, and was about to search due west when it was suddenly attacked by the fighter group of the ** Division, and after more than an hour of fierce fighting, our Wing lost 27 fighters and is now on the way back." ”

Nomura almost blew up his lungs, and he was another one who lost the battle, and he lost half of the fighters, so he was still alive, waiting on the route that the bomber group of the ** division had to go back to, and he didn't see it, this Shirakawa wasn't blind, right? Nomura was like a deflated ball, unable to lift his spirits again.

Just like that, more than an hour of work, just increased troops, with a bit of meat in the air force, and more than 100 fighters, that is half of Nomura's family base, this can no longer be described by repeated defeats, it is simply bad luck, bad luck to follow, Nomura can't complain about others, if it weren't for that little bit of caution, let the group return early, and would not have suffered such a fiasco.

Northwest of Yangon, Yangdong Town, ** Division Yangon Front Command Headquarters, Tang Qiuli held a book, half-lying in a rattan chair comfortably, watching with relish, and admiring from time to time, next to Liu Xinlan's cup of tea, still bubbling with wisps of fragrance, there is a feeling of battlefield, it is obviously more relaxed than vacation.

Lieutenant General Tang Qiusheng, deputy division commander and commander-in-chief of the campaign, was busy signing telegrams and documents, and from time to time whispered something to Chen Feng, chief of communications, and Yang Ketian, chief of staff.

The staff officers and correspondents who came in and out all consciously lightened their steps, and the "ticking" sound of the radio station was staggered, but in the command headquarters, it was more comfortable, everyone was busy with their own affairs, and the only idler was probably this leisurely and leisurely, reading idle books and drinking tea, Tang Qiu, who had left the division commander.

The phone on the table rang urgently, Liu Xinlan walked over quickly, picked up the phone, "This is the division headquarters, that one?" Le Yiqin's voice came, "It's Staff Officer Liu, I'm Le Yiqin, please find the division commander, I have a war report," the tone was not to mention how gentle and polite it was, Liu Xinlan pursed her lips and smiled, covering the microphone, "Division commander, Commander Le is looking for you by phone!" ”

Tang Qiu put down the book and took the phone, "Is it Yiqin?" Le Yiqin's voice suddenly amplified, shocking Tang Qiuli and frowning, "Division commander, I am Le Yiqin, the air battle in Dafu has ended, shooting down ninety-four little devil fighters and injuring more than sixty, the pilot of the little devil refused to surrender after parachuting, dying and stubbornly resisting, and was killed on the spot by the soldiers of the troops around my Dafu." ”

Tang Qiuli's tone was also obviously happy, "Okay, Yiqin, you Southern Flying Group, this time you have made a great contribution, I have not forgotten my promise, and I will go to Myitkyina in person to celebrate the pilots!" ”

Le Yiqin said: "Thank you, division commander, in addition, the bomber group has safely arrived in the airspace of Mengguan in northern Myanmar and is on its way back to Kunming," Speaking of this, Le Yiqin's voice suddenly deepened.

"Division commander, in the air battle of Dafu, our first fighter echelon, lost thirty-four fighters, twenty-one pilots died, and the remaining thirteen people who parachuted out have been found by the ground forces, and eighty-nine fighters were wounded, division commander, our losses are too great," Le Yiqin's voice was a little choked.

The sacrifices are all his subordinates, among them, there is also a captain, who followed him from the northeast to the Indochina Peninsula old subordinates, the relationship between the two is very deep, Le Yiqin's heart is sad and sad, it is conceivable that this is also the Southern Flying Group, in an air battle, the most losses, the Dafu air battle, so that Le Yiqin, an iron-clad man, will never forget.

Tang Qiuli said in a calm tone: "Yiqin, don't be sad, the result of the three-to-one air battle, you should be proud and proud of our pilots, there will be sacrifices if there is war, I will let the logistics department properly arrange the aftermath of the martyrs, they are the heroes of the ** division!" ”

Le Yiqin's feelings were better, she wiped the corners of her eyes embarrassedly, and said: "Division Commander, I'm just panicked in my heart, what a good pilot, if you say no, it's gone, it's much better now, do you have any instructions?" ”

Tang Qiuli said with a smile: "Yiqin, what else do you have, where do you put the cover?" If you don't get it back, it's not your style of Leyiqin! Let's talk about it, let me be happy too! ”

Le Yiqin admired and said proudly: "Division commander, I can't hide anything from you, in the Beibu Gulf, I have prepared more than 200 fighters for the returning little devil fighter group, I promised you, the little devil with wings and flying chops, a spoonful of stew!" From today onwards, there will be no shadow of a little devil plane in the sky of Indochina! ”

Tang Qiuli said: "Okay, Yiqin, I'm waiting for the good news of your final victory," put down the phone, and said to Tang Qiusheng: "Brother Qiusheng, Le Yiqin did a good job, the Japanese fighter group from Hainan Island was defeated and defeated, but Le Yiqin still has a backhand, I estimate that the Japanese air force, after this battle, should be removed!" ”

Tang Qiusheng nodded with satisfaction and said: "Le Yiqin did a good job, although it was a bit risky, but once and for all, solving the air power of the Japanese army once and for all is not the best result, there is no suspense in the air battle, the total annihilation of the Japanese air force is only a matter of time, now, our attention should be on Ito in Yangon." ”

(To be continued)