Chapter 481: Air Combat

The sky of Shanghai became a place for the reckless behavior of Japanese planes, and there was no threat of anti-aircraft fire, and the ferocity of the Japanese pilots was greatly satisfied, and they could boast to their companions how many people they had killed and how many houses and high-rise buildings they had blown up, so as to show off their brilliant force.

The Shanghai Municipal Police Corps, which is responsible for maintaining law and order in downtown Shanghai, all the policemen have experienced the first Battle of Songhu, and in the face of the robbers from the air, their eyes are so angry that their eyes are fired, but there is a deep sense of powerlessness and helplessness, if the Japanese army comes up from the ground, even if it is with their own blood, they will make these robbers pay.

Finally, some young policemen, who couldn't stand it any longer, in groups of five or six people, holding a few light machine guns, desperately climbed to the top of the tallest building nearby, with the obvious intention, to get close to the Japanese planes, try to kill these beasts, as for their own safety, they have forgotten to think about it, with the experience of slaughtering the Japanese, it is worth dying! How can you turn a blind eye to the fact that your loved ones are being killed?

Several groups of policemen finally climbed to the roof of the building, and the machine guns were aimed at the Japanese planes raging at ultra-low altitudes and opened heavy fire, they may not be able to tell what kind of plane it was, but the dazzling red paste on the fuselage was all too familiar, and when they were suddenly hit, seven or eight Japanese planes fell to the ground and caught fire.

All the Japanese planes, panicked and desperately climbed high, thinking that the squadron air defense unit had arrived, and under observation, it was just a few tǐng light machine guns, angry and angry, several fighter jets from different directions, pouring dense bullets, the young bodies of the policemen, in the rain of bullets were torn to pieces, but their heroic behavior was a great shock to the citizens who witnessed this asymmetrical protest, their figures on the tall buildings, deeply imprinted in the hearts of every citizen who witnessed this scene, And it was widely sung.

The news that the downtown area of Shanghai had been bombed by Japanese planes was immediately learned by General Zhang Zhizhong, who was commanding troops on the periphery, and his head "boomed," and he did not know better than him the situation in the urban area and what kind of massacre the huge Shanghai would suffer in the face of Japanese planes.

However, he was powerless, all the high-altitude artillery was concentrated in the war zone, and the Japanese attack on the urban area and civilians made him extremely angry, and he picked up the phone and went directly to Chairman Chiang's office, "Chairman, the downtown area of Shanghai is being bombed by Japanese planes, where are our planes, why don't you meet the battle?" There was a clear questioning in his tone.

Chairman Jiang didn't care about Zhang Zhizhong's attitude, if it was him, at the moment of fierce battle, he would also have a fiery temper, and war could turn a gentle and elegant person into a decisive, rude and arrogant person.

He also learned that Shanghai had been bombed by Japanese planes, and consulted Zhou Zhirou, director of the Aviation Administration, for his opinion, and Zhou Zhirou's concern was that at present, the air force could dispatch more than 70 fighters at most, and compared with more than 100 Japanese planes, the number was obviously at a disadvantage, and the consequences of this battle were difficult to predict.

Chairman Chiang hesitated, the air force was his last trump card, and there was a loss, which really made his heart ache, Zhang Zhizhong's words strengthened his determination, no matter how good the treasure knife was, hidden in the sheath, it was also empty and sharp, and there was no room for relaxation with the Japanese.

Hangzhou Jianqiao Airport, Gao Zhihang paced back and forth restlessly, looking at the silent phone on the table from time to time, Li Guidan and several captains surrounded him, everyone had a solemn face, Shanghai was bombed, the Japanese plane was nearby, why didn't Shangfeng have an order yet? Questions linger in everyone's mind.

Since Gao Zhihang took over and entered the post of commander of the destroyer of the Máo Bangchu of the Military Judge Advocate General's Office, the combat readiness of the Air Force has never been relaxed, and the morale of the pilots has risen sharply, and some habits and abuses have also disappeared with the fall of the Máo Bangchu, and the henchmen of the Máo Bangchu have been swept out of the mén by Zhou Zhirou, and the air inside the entire Air Force has been renewed.

Just like today, all the fighters can be lifted into the air at any time, but there is no order, he can't help but miss the days in Dingbian, that is called a painful one, Vice Chairman Tang, I'm afraid that even the chairman can't compare, Le Yiqin and Liu Cuigang, these two stinky xiǎo sons are so blessed, to be able to serve under such a chief, he thought anxiously and not without jealousy.

There was one thing he would never have thought of in this life, it was precisely because of his full personality and unruliness that he faded out of Tang Qiuli's sight, Tang Qiuli would never allow any high-ranking general in his command system to make his own decisions, and anyone who violated the order would be severely punished.

Tang Qiuli had a bloody lesson, when he was in the Northeast, it was because of Yuan Jinghao's four detachments that they were greedy to eliminate more devils, so that Baishi Mountain was besieged, on the banks of the Huangni River, Xiǎo Ling and unborn children, the tragic experience of returning to the blue sky, and this qiē is still a deep pain in his heart.

The phone on the table suddenly rang rapidly, Gao Zhihang stepped over, grabbed the phone, Zhou Zhirou's gentle accent clearly entered his ears, "Gao Zhihang, I received the order of the commission, all the fighters at Jianqiao Airport will take off immediately to meet the Japanese planes, one thing to pay attention to, the Japanese planes are more than twice as many as yours, and excessive losses are not allowed, we can't afford to pay, understand?" In the last sentence, Zhou Zhirou suddenly raised her voice.

Gao Zhihang still cared about the tone of his boss, he answered the phone here, and ordered Li Guidan with gestures there, and immediately prepared to take off, the sharp sirens at the airport sounded, and the pilots, who couldn't wait for a long time, jumped into the cockpit in a few steps, and then, one after another planes roared and jumped into the sky.

The Japanese planes over Shanghai were still raging, looking at the skyrocketing fires, the houses collapsed and the streets were full of civilian corpses in Shanghai, the Japanese air commander nodded with satisfaction, the navy should have given the order to bomb Shanghai a long time ago, the first Songhu battle was cheap for them, for an inferior nation like the Chinese people, only strong force, with thunder means, can make them feel frightened, and then give in, unfortunately, few people understand this truth, today's battle example, is a good illustration.

"All the warriors, return, you have created a brilliant record, let the soldiers of the army crawling on the ground see how the eagles of the Great Japanese Empire have completed the tasks they can't complete!" Because this is an air force belonging to the Japanese naval system, the ass naturally sits on the side of the navy, and he is proud and does not forget to say a few words of sarcasm to the army.

Gao Zhihang led two destroyer groups of 78 fighters to the airspace of Shanghai, and when the army planes were climbing in formation, preparing to return home, Gao Zhihang was an expert, and he saw clearly the strength of the Japanese planes at a glance, because they were carrying out bombing missions, and more than 90 of the 130 Japanese planes were clumsy bombers, and the escort fighters were no more than 38.

He was happy, Chief Zhou was really interesting, he only thought that the Japanese planes were flying all over the sky, but he didn't think that more than half of them were sheep that couldn't bite, "The three teams are responsible for attacking the Japanese bomber group, and the four teams are facing the Japanese fighters, brothers, the big guys have been looking forward to this day for a long time, do a good job, slaughter these bastards, go back and I will invite you to drink!" Gao Zhihang even gave the order to lead the pre-war mobilization, and they all came together.

The Japanese air bandits who had done murder and arson were triumphantly preparing to return and go back to celebrate, the Chinese Air Force did not put it in their eyes at all, if the Japanese air power is a vicious wolf, then the Chinese Air Force is a xiǎo cat with no teeth, not a heavyweight at all, and it is not even worthy of being an opponent.

Knowing that there was a Jianqiao airfield near Shanghai, how could there be a few planes in the sky, and all the planes of the Japanese Empire were coming, and the airspace in the Songhu area could not be accommodated, and all the Japanese pilots were very relaxed.

Gao Zhihang led the fourth destroyer group, and after occupying a favorable position in the high altitude, he pressed the nose of the plane and directly pounced on the Japanese fighter group like an eagle, and the three groups had already beaten the Japanese bomber group in formation.

"The plane of the China!" The sharp-eyed Japanese pilot, when he saw the fierce Chinese war eagle that pounced on him, let out an exclamation, waking up the Japanese air commander who was still in his own right, and he looked up, My Emperor Boss, is this a xiǎo cat whose teeth have not yet grown? That momentum, a group of tigers is about the same, if the one in the future says that the Chinese Air Force is a kitten, he has to knock out his teeth.

He is also an expert, he saw that the Chinese Air Force came to all fighters, the number of no less than 70, his heart sank, and secretly exclaimed badly, he knew the formation of his own fleet, more than 90 bombers with big bellies and heavy buttocks, in front of the fast and light fighters, they were like a piece of tofu, and they couldn't run.

"The escort group is trying its best to entangle the Shina planes and cover the bomber group to return quickly, the warriors of the Empire, show your courage and let the China, who have just grown wings, taste our awesomeness! The time has come to pledge allegiance to His Majesty the Emperor, attack! He also gave orders and cheered up his subordinates, but when he said this, he didn't know the bottom of his heart.

More than 200 planes, flipped and chased in the sky of Shanghai, the Japanese escorted the fighter group, desperately covering the bomber group to escape, but it couldn't be done, in front of each Japanese fighter plane, there was a Chinese war eagle, staring at him with fierce eyes, it was better to save his life first, nòng was not good, the cover could not be successful, and he became a burning jī, the Japanese fighter pilots gave up their illusions and concentrated on fighting with the Chinese fighters.

Thanks to Tang Qiuli, he gave five Japanese "Zero" fighters to the Jianqiao Aviation School, these pilots have personally flown and pondered the Japanese planes thoroughly, and the xìng energy of the "xiǎo zero bird" is all in their minds, and every action of the Japanese aircraft cannot escape the expectations of the Chinese pilots.

Therefore, despite the fact that the Japanese fighter pilots tried their best to fly upside down, suddenly diving, and suddenly jumping, they were always followed by a Chinese fighter plane, like a shadow that could not be shaken off, and from time to time a few fatal machine gun bullets came in, and the Japanese fighter jumped up and down, and the pilot broke out in a cold sweat.

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