"Hahaha!" Liu Cuigang couldn't help laughing, a godsend, Lao Maozi's air commander, made a stupid and fatal mistake, and even let the bomber formation go to the meeting alone, did they think they were Guan Yunchang? This is the fat meat sent to the mouth, if you don't swallow it in one bite, it won't be my Liu Cuigang's character!

Liu Cuigang said: "Ground air command, report the flight altitude, bearing, sorties of the Soviet bomber formation, and how long it will encounter our aircraft group!" In addition, how long will it take for the Soviet fighter formations to reach the airspace of the theater of operations? ”

Kulen ground air pointed, obviously aware that this was a rare fighter, and immediately replied, "No. 1, the Soviet bomber formation flew at an altitude of 2,300 meters, and the course was the position on the south bank of the Sejingge River of our army, with a total of more than 150 planes, according to the current flight speed of both sides, in 15 minutes, it will be able to encounter our fighter formation!" The formation of Soviet fighters, in thirty minutes, will reach the airspace of the theater of operations! ”

Liu Cuigang quickly calculated, before the Soviet fighter formation arrived, there was 15 minutes, more than 500 fighters from eight fighter regiments, and more than 150 bombers without fighter escort, and within 10 minutes, the battle could be ended, and then the Soviet fighter group could be met again, and what was needed was this time difference, if their fighter formation flew at full speed, they could still grab five or six minutes, which was enough!

Liu Cuigang looked at the airborne radar, it was accurate, but the small bright spot behind it was significantly faster, obviously, the Soviet air commander also realized this fatal mistake and was trying his best to make up for it, ordering the fighter formation to catch up at full speed, "Can it be in time?" The corners of his mouth wore a mocking smile.

He opened the formation communication channel and ordered: "Order." Attention of the regiments, turn on the afterburner, fly at full speed, the target, the Soviet bomber formation, after seven minutes to meet the enemy, within ten minutes to end the battle, among them, the 1st, 2nd, 3rd, 4th regiments, climb altitude. Follow me forward to meet the Soviet fighter formation, Meng Qingpeng, the regiment under your command also joined the attack on the Soviet bomber formation. The battle is under your command! ”

"Brethren, this is the first battle of our Northern Flying Group in Outer Mongolia. Be sure to get off to a good start! Teach the old Maozi Air Force a hard lesson. Let's see if they are harder to fight than the little devil's plane, but the division commander is waiting for our good news! All of them are on the attack! ”

Liu Cuigang gave an order to lead the pre-war mobilization and came together, which is also the common ground between the two commanders of the independent division's aviation unit, one south and one north, seeing enemy planes. Orders and pre-war mobilization often have the best effect, with an impassioned tone and confidence in victory. The "whew" ignited the morale in the hearts of the pilots, and the pilots with high fighting spirit pushed the control stick violently, and the fighters shot forward like arrows off the string!

Senior Colonel Tolbukhin, commander of the 3rd Bomber Division of the Air Force of the Don Military District of the Soviet Union, was full of resentment, and after he led the whole division to take off in accordance with the order of the ground air command of the Air Force of the Transcaucasian Military District, he rushed to the fighter formation with the escort and the scheduled rendezvous site.

A bomber loaded with heavy aerial bombs is not like a small and light fighter plane, which can hover in the air and wait for a period of time, but it does not cost much fuel, but the bomber cannot; if it is delayed by five or eight minutes, the fuel on the plane will be tight, and if the bombing does not go well, even returning home will be a problem.

Senior Colonel Tolbukhin also wants to ask the ground air finger, what the hell is it about? But an indescribable emotion prevented his move, maybe to save face, because he was afraid of being laughed at by his counterparts in the foreign military region, maybe he was angry, Comrade the division commander thought that this bombing mission was mainly for himself, and the fighters escorting him should cooperate with him, but when he arrived at the rendezvous airspace, there was nothing, what was going on?

Despising or sluggishness? Senior Colonel Tolbukhin cursed his counterparts in the air force of the Transcaucasian Military District, and ordered the aircraft group to continue to fly at a constant speed, in order to give the escort fighter group time to catch up.

Liu Cuigang, the air commander of that independent division, although he had not fought with him, but the colleagues of the air force of the Transcaucasian Military District, talking about the appearance of the tiger, knew that it was an opponent who was not easy to mess with, and he came with help, and after the battle, he had to return to the Don Military District, so don't fold in this field.

Senior Colonel Tolbuhin had time left for the escort fighter group to catch up, and according to his calculations, when they arrived in the airspace of the bombing target, the fighter group also arrived, and suddenly, a call came from the headset: "Three-zero-one!" Three-zero-one! Chita ground air command call, because of the time error, the escort fighter group, failed to meet with your department in the predetermined airspace, now, the air command order, the bomber formation slowed down the flight speed, fifteen minutes later, the escort fighter formation, can meet with your department! ”

"The timing is wrong, and that's your fault, fifteen minutes?" Senior Colonel Tolbukhin sneered, fifteen minutes later, my bomber may have dropped the first bomb, no matter him, anyway, according to his own time calculation, the two sides will arrive at the bombing target airspace simultaneously, even if they encounter the fighter group of the independent division, it doesn't matter, naturally they will deal with it, their own group, as long as the bomb is thrown out, the task will be completed!

The Soviet bomber formation in front continued to fly to the south bank of the Sejingge River according to their own thoughts, and the fighter group of Senior Colonel Zyuganovsky, who was chasing behind, was in a hurry, and couldn't help but curse the Senior Colonel Tolbukhin in his heart, "Are you in a hurry to be reincarnated?" Wait a minute, what's going on? ”

In front of it is the wide Sejingge River, a jade belt rushes through the grassland, in the morning sunshine, it is very obvious, this is a significant landmark, after crossing this river, is the bombing area, Colonel Tolbukhin, according to the habit before entering the bombing area, observed the situation of the surrounding airspace, he suddenly found that in the blue sky above his head, a huge group of aircraft, quickly swept by, in the blink of an eye, it was lost.

Senior Colonel Tolbuhin rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was hallucinating, and was just about to ask the other crews if they had found the same situation, when in the headphones, there was an exclamation from the air commander of the front echelon: "Three zero one!" A large number of fighters of the independent division were found ahead, and they were rushing towards my formation! ”

"What?" Senior Colonel Tolbuhin exclaimed, hell alive, why did the Chinese fighter group suddenly appear?

"One-zero-one, one-zero-one! Three-zero-one call! Three-zero-one call! In front of my formation, a large number of fighters of the independent division appeared, and in a few minutes, they were about to encounter, the situation was extremely critical, and I asked for support! Request support! "Senior Colonel Tolbukhin, despite a qiē call to Senior Colonel Zyuganovsky's escort fighter group.

Hearing the call of Senior Colonel Tolbukhin, who changed his movement, Senior Colonel Zyuganovsky's head "Boom!" "It's over, the premonition has become a reality, as expected, Liu Cuigang will not let the bombers bomb his own position, or rather, this bombing operation has long been expected by Liu Cuigang, otherwise, why did his fighter group come so suddenly and quickly?" ”

It's useless to be in a hurry, it will take ten minutes at the fastest to catch up with the bomber formation, and for an air battle, ten minutes is enough time to decide the outcome of a battle.

Colonel Meng Qingpeng, commander of the Outer Mongolia Patrol Area, looked at the oncoming group of Soviet bombers, and was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, "The left flank of the fifth regiment is roundabout, the right flank of the sixth regiment is detouring, and the seventh and eighth regiments follow me to attack the Soviet bomber formation head-on!" He gave the order.

More than 240 fighters roared and pounced on the Soviet bomber formation, and the bombers with huge fuselages and clumsy movements were piles of live targets in front of the high-speed, light-moving fighters.

The two fighter regiments commanded by Meng Qingpeng were like sharp knives, straight into the Soviet bomber formation, and then, the two regiments were divided left and right, and at that time, the formation of the Soviet bomber formation was stirred up, and the stunned Gehe River was in front of them, but it became an insurmountable gap for Soviet bombers.

"Da Da Da!" In the blue sky, the crisp whistling sound of the on-board machine gun sounded, and the bullet with white bullet trails slammed into the fuselage of the Soviet bomber, "Puff puff!" A Soviet bomber emitted a puff of smoke, and then, igniting a fire, dragging the tail of the smoke, smashed headlong to the ground, setting the record, the first Soviet bomber was shot down, opening the prelude to the tragedy of the Soviet bomber formation.

Meng Qingpeng piloted the fighter plane and rushed into the Soviet bomber formation, all in front of him were Soviet bombers, and he saw at a glance that a Soviet bomber sprayed with the word "301" was trying to get rid of the chaotic scene, and the airborne machine gun under the tail and belly of the plane was still spitting out tongues of fire, and a fighter of his own unit was damaged and flew in the direction of Kulen with thick smoke.

Meng Qingpeng sneered, and said secretly in his heart: "This guy is dying and struggling, strong enough, I'm afraid it's not a big guy, right?" With a sharp push of the joystick, the fighter quickly fired at the rather brave Soviet bomber.

Senior Colonel Tolbukhin, seeing a fighter of an independent division, shooting like an arrow, calmly ordered: "The tail and belly machine guns, form crossfire, shoot down this Chinese fighter, we hold on for another five minutes, the escort fighters will arrive!" ”

Two tongues of fire, towards Meng Qingpeng's fighter, fiercely pounced, he kicked the rudder suddenly, pulled the joystick into his arms, the fighter roared, almost at right angles to the ground, straight into the sky, the bullet grazed the back of his fighter.

After dodging the crossfire of the Soviet bomber, Meng Qingpeng retracted the throttle, and the fighter immediately turned the nose of the plane and shot above the Soviet bomber in a free-fall flight attitude.

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