"I haven't experienced what it's like to fight against the Luftwaffe, but I have to say now that it's really nice to be an ally of your army. When the first Luftwaffe units to support Chuikov arrived in the Far East a few days earlier, Chuikov was still depressed by the scale of the German arrival, complaining about the appearance of German reinforcements with only 16 fighters and supporting facilities.

But now, when he saw the combat effectiveness of the German fighters, the dissatisfaction in his heart really disappeared completely. Now he knew that the things that the Germans had promised him were not boasted about, but realistic promises that could be easily obtained. The first German support force had 100 fighters to ensure absolute air supremacy in the Far East, and Chuikov originally thought that more than 300 aircraft were necessary to ensure air supremacy - now it seems that 100 Ta-152 fighters were more than enough.

When there was laughter on the ground, the German fighters finally got out of the course of the pursuit because they ran out of ammunition, and the Japanese fighter force was running out of troops by this time. Looking at the Japanese planes in the distance, the Luftwaffe Major General restrained his smile and picked up the phone in front of him: "Since our blocking operation has been successful...... So, let's start the next phase of the operation! Let these Japanese dwarfs know that we, the Luftwaffe, are coming!"

In the sky, watching the four devil-like German fighters turn around and leave, almost all the Japanese pilots felt as if they had been given a new lease of life. Those fearsome opponents are simply beyond their comprehension, and even the aircraft designers sitting in their offices can't believe that there are propeller planes in the world that can fly at speeds of more than 650 kilometers per hour.

Ozawa, who was sitting on the plane, felt that he was lucky, and the Japanese fleet of 65 planes, when these German fighters were gone, was left with an embarrassing figure of 52. This was because the German planes left suddenly, and Ozawa dared to assure that if those planes hit for another 10 minutes, they would definitely not be able to leave even half of them.

"The Germans' planes, like the ME-109C bought by the Chinese people, are equipped with large-caliber cannons, which are very powerful, but the bomb load is very limited. Ozawa said to his wingman Nakajima on a short-range radio as he flew the plane in the opposite direction from the remnants of the defeated generals.

He knew the ME-109C, so he immediately judged the approximate weapon performance of the German aircraft, although it has been improved many times, various designs have been optimized, and the space in the aircraft has been used more reasonably, but the bomb load of the German aircraft is still not much improved.

Of course, for the German pilot, who already knew his plane as well as his own hands and feet, this small flaw was no longer a fatal problem. They like the feeling of a one-hit detachment, like a fighter in the sky with speed and height to kill their opponents.

"Ozawa-kun, how did these German planes appear in the Far East? Is that black cross the symbol of the German Air Force?" Nakajima, a Japanese pilot who had been bullying rookies in the Far East, still had lingering feelings about what had just happened. In an instant, the formation of his own aircraft group was disrupted, and the planes were shot down and exploded one after another, and the entire sky seemed to have turned into hell.

You don't have to guess to know that those Luftwaffe must have come to the Far East to steal the interests of the Japanese Empire. Chuikov in the Far East broke away from the Americans and defected to the more powerful Third Reich was definitely a good choice. However, if Germany had started a war against Japan in the Far East, would the Japanese Empire have won the war in the end? Or would the Japanese Empire have been able to end the war with dignity in the end?

Thinking of this, Ozawa already felt his fingers become cold, he didn't dare to imagine what kind of scene those terrible planes were flying in the sky of the Far East in droves, let alone what Japan would use to fight against this monster that was several times more terrifying than the planes of the US Air Force once this situation appeared.

You must know that in the entire Far East, Japan does not have large-scale antiaircraft guns and other ground-based anti-aircraft weapons because it still has air supremacy for the time being. The only weapons that were there were were also sent to the Pacific theater to deal with the powerful air power of the Americans -- if the Far East lost air supremacy, the entire hundreds of thousands of Japanese Kwantung Army would be overhead with enemy planes.

"How could the Germans' planes be so powerful? The ME-109C fighter they sold to the people of China is already so powerful, how can they have even more powerful fighters?" Ozawa gritted his teeth and said fiercely, for this kind of thing, he can only describe his mood with anger now.

"This information must be reported to General Ishihara Waner, and then the headquarters will be able to take countermeasures as soon as possible. If we are attacked by the Germans in the Far East, and by the Americans in the Pacific...... Then we're flanked. Nakajima suddenly thought of this terrible fact, the current Japan is already overstretched in terms of troops, and if there is one more line of defense that needs to be mass-forced, then Japan will be completely finished.

"What's the use of telling them? Will the base camp come up with any way to do it? Even if we take all those planes back from the Pacific now, will we be able to defeat these German planes?" Ozawa was clearly completely desperate for these German fighters, which were so high that they were desperately fast that Japanese planes could not match.

The Dragon-Swallowing bombers, which were not very fast, flew forward slowly, and in order to bomb Komsomolsk, they flew over a long area, only to be fiercely attacked by German planes on the outskirts of Komsomolsk. As a result, they did not drop a single bomb, and they returned hastily, not even having the courage to try to break through.

"I am the commander of the bomber unit, I am the commander of the bomber unit, I am the commander of the bomber unit, those planes just now are not the Soviet planes we have seen, they ......" In the headset, the commander of the Swallowing Dragon bomber unit, who had just been tortured by the German Ta-152 fighters, asked the fighter unit escorting him in a shocked tone.

Just now, in the midst of that brief confrontation, several novice pilots of Japanese fighters actually flew their planes into the formation of Japanese bombers to seek shelter from the bomber units -- but in the extremely chaotic battle, everyone evaded each other and fled in all directions, and no one had the face to say anything to others.

"There is a situation! there is a situation!" At this time, a dragon swallower flying in front of him, the pilot looked at the sky above him, and shouted hysterically. He saw countless small black dots appear in the distant sky again, exactly like the enemy planes that had slaughtered them in the sky just now.

Before those little black dots got too close, these Japanese planes found a place where they were different from the German planes just now, because those little black dots launched something, more and denser, and dragged a faint white trail of things, and rushed towards the Japanese group at a faster speed.

At an altitude of 10,500 meters, the Luftwaffe used 8 fighters to drop the rockets it was carrying in two batches to the densely flying Japanese bomber group, and more than 60 65 mm caliber aviation rockets rushed towards the Japanese planes, like a storm that broke up the formation of the Japanese planes.

Several Japanese bombers were once again hit by German rockets and fell to the ground with thick smoke in tow, and before the German aircraft units could start a real fight, four Japanese planes had already been shot down. And the frightened Japanese pilots found that the German planes that were as fast as lightning just now appeared more this time!

"Baga...... Baga!" Ozawa piloted his plane, trying to aim his nose at the German fighter plane that was diving and attacking, and before he could start to climb, the rain of bullets dropped by the German plane's cannon baptized Ozawa's escort fighter formation. After a few seconds of brief contact between the two sides, Ozawa saw several KI-43 fighters being beaten into parts by the other side.

"Ozawa-kun! your top! your top!" Nakajima's voice came from the earphones, and after Ozawa heard this reminder, he subconsciously quickly pushed his joystick, he instinctively wanted to make the plane steer, and use the Japanese plane's better hovering ability to get rid of the opponent's locking attack.

But he obviously underestimated the speed of the German plane, and when he pushed and pulled his joystick, the distance between the two sides was already rapidly approaching, and he felt the fuselage of his plane begin to tremble irregularly, and when he piloted his plane, he had never felt this way at all.

He knew that his plane must have been hit by the other party, but after a brief start, he didn't have time to check where his plane was malfunctioning. However, he soon found himself circling irregularly, and as far as he knew, his KI-43 fighter could not do such strange flight maneuvers.

God forbid, it should have been his knee-jerk maneuver that allowed him to avoid the shells fired by the Luftwaffe's large-caliber guns, and although his plane was smashed into a sieve, he was personally unharmed—this was a blessing in misfortune, Ozawa thought to himself. But now was obviously not the time to look up and laugh, and he should hurry out of this dangerous place-

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