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Chapter 415 Today is a good day, the hatch is open! Let's throw bombs!

"Just discharged from hospital today"

In a very hot city, it was the second minute when the 3rd Air Force Division of the Eighth Route Army launched a surprise attack.

At this time, the air defense positions deployed by the Army Red Deer inside and outside the city continued to output. The black clouds that pop up in the sky from time to time are the last stubbornness of the men of Showa.

"Baga! You losers who are embarrassing Lu Shi! Didn't the instructor in the school tell you that you need to calculate the lead time when intercepting enemy aircraft in air combat?"

Seeing that his artillery group missed four more bombers, the captain of the third independent anti-aircraft artillery squadron completely broke through the defense.

He first threw away the baton in his hand angrily, then grabbed the second gunner next to him by the collar and pulled him off the gun emplacement.

"Go away! Let me control the anti-aircraft gun!"

"In the coming battle, no one is allowed to fire without my order! Each team must fight together. Only with a dense firepower network can the overall hit rate be improved!"

"Keep communicating!"

It is said that veterans indeed play an irreplaceable role on the battlefield.

When the grassroots officers turned into the backbone and joined the battle, the Japanese soldiers who were originally in a hurry actually stabilized their position.

Although they still couldn't shoot down the bombers overhead with the old equipment in their hands.

However, an organized and coordinated air defense firepower network can more or less cause trouble for unknown enemies, preventing them from carrying out unscrupulous low-altitude bombings.

"Damn it! What the hell is the 26th Air Force doing!?"

"The first wave of bombing is almost over, why haven't those damn Army and Aviation fighter jets arrived yet! If the attack continues like this, the major arsenals will definitely suffer heavy losses!"

Facts have proved that the Japanese Lieutenant's guess was not wrong at all.

Just seconds after he started yelling, a series of big explosions suddenly occurred in the northern suburbs of the city.

Soon, huge and dazzling fireballs soared from the ground. Even from the lowlands, they could see billows of smoke breaking through the sky.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes do not come singly.

It seemed that an ammunition depot exploded somewhere. Waves of explosions with the power of 105mm grenades followed one after another, as if a howitzer regiment was pouring firepower on the northern suburbs of the city.

The insignificance of human beings is extremely real at this moment.

"Masaka!"

"It looks like Kawasaki Heavy Industries over there! Could it be our tank production line?"

Before the Japs started wailing, the southwest part of the city was not to be outdone, and then another shocking change took place like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

Under the devastation of high-explosive aerial bombs, the large chimneys that originally stood in the headquarters of Sumitomo Chemical were exploded one after another like building blocks pushed down by children.

Those glass fragments and masonry rubble flying in the sky completely eliminated the possibility of the Japanese workers' escape.

It is worth mentioning that a few minutes after Sumitomo Chemical suffered a devastating blow, a pungent and unknown gas enveloped this very hot city.

Many people who were on the run were affected to varying degrees.

"It's over, it's all over!"

"The Army Ordnance Factory, Fireworks Factory, Mitsubishi Heavy Industries, Gas and Electric Company, these major military areas have all been hit by air strikes! I am afraid that the family business that my country has worked so hard to accumulate will be wiped out today!"

The observer's report became the straw that broke the camel's back.

As soon as these words came out, the Japs at the artillery positions slumped on the spot, staring blankly at the sky, letting the bombers pass over their heads.

The squadron leader was even more direct. He knew that he could not escape the accountability afterwards, so he simply committed hara-kiri.

Because he had not arranged to introduce the wrong person in advance, the old devil twitched on the ground for a while, and finally died of excessive blood loss.

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Time goes back five minutes to the commercial center of Ginza.

In the barely dense firepower net, there were two twin-engine heavy fighter jets that were moving gracefully through the black clouds. Their handsome and graceful postures are like two swimming dragons taking a leisurely stroll.

It should be noted that the sides of both fighters are painted with red five-stars. At a quick glance, there are at least more than seventy of them combined.

"Team King, when will our Kongyi Division start attacking?"

"At present, the enemy's anti-aircraft fire has no intention of stopping. Based on my experience, it is impossible for the Japanese land-based aviation troops deployed near the city to reach the battlefield in an organized manner within ten minutes."

"Let the comrades also explode. At least find a place to throw away the aerial bombs we carry. No matter how powerful the Mosquito is, we can't carry a heavy load to gain air supremacy."

That's right, the new heavy-duty fighter jet flown by the First Air Division's escort formation this time is exactly the Mosquito with its performance beast, wooden miracle and omnipotence.

Unlike the Mark 1 currently in service with the Royal Air Force, the Mosquito fighter piloted by Captain Wang Hai is equipped with two powerful Merlin 25 engines.

The four large versions of this ultra-long-range monster allow the fighter's maximum ceiling to reach 12000 meters, and its maximum level flight speed is infinitely approaching the 700 kilometers per hour mark.

As for airborne weapons?

Those are naturally the four Hispano 20mm cannons that fought throughout World War II.

However, this time the Western artillery has finally come to its complete form. It is the Mark 5, which has the reputation of being a laser cannon and has been strengthened in all aspects. It can shoot ten bullet belts in one go without jamming.

In addition, these heavy fighter jets can also carry one ton of various types of aerial bombs, or a torpedo.

After hearing his wingman's suggestion, Captain Wang Hai turned his head and looked at the battlefield below.

At this moment, countless images flashed through his mind. Among them, Chujiao 6 took off from the Shandong ship, and there were also rational bathtubs that crossed the sea and landed on the enemy's coastline.

After a while, he ordered in the communication channel of the escort formation:

"Comrades, let's start free bombing in an orderly manner from low to high according to the numbers on the left side of the fuselage."

"Unlike our brother forces, we don't have to be limited to military installations when choosing targets, as long as we can ensure that napalm bombs are thrown on the enemy's heads."

"Our job is to escort the bomber group. In order to prevent the enemy from suddenly entering the battlefield, more than two formations are allowed to attack each time, and they must report to me before and after departure."

"Now! Action!"

After speaking, Captain Wang Hai and his wingman began to dive directly. Their target was a downtown area of ​​about 31 square kilometers.

This is the busiest place in the city and consists of a large number of industrial, commercial and residential areas. At the same time, it is also the most densely populated area in the city, with a population density of 40,000 per square kilometer.

Since the Mosquito was much more flexible than the Lancaster, Captain Wang Hai and his wingmen were bold and chose to carry out horizontal bombing at an altitude of one thousand meters. "Today is a good day. Open the hatch and let's drop the bombs~"

In a pleasant ditty, the two Mosquitoes opened their internal magazines and let the napalm bombs hit the ground like dumplings dropped into the water.

"Boom boom boom!"

Real men never look back to see the explosion.

After emptying the magazine facing the ground, Captain Wang Hai and his wingmen quickly raised the altitude and returned to high altitude to continue directing the actions of other crews.

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For the next five minutes, one Mosquito after another flew across the sky.

It seems that God is secretly helping, and at this time, the wind is actually blowing in this very hot city.

In the eyes of the dwarf who was frantically fleeing on the ground, those military-green fighter planes were like giant dragons with a mission of revenge, spewing anger towards the sinful city.

As a large number of napalm bombs fell to the ground and exploded, dense explosions of fireballs shot up in every corner of the city, and the flaming wreckage was scattered everywhere in the wind.

At first, some dwarfs tried to use nearby tools to put out the flames that fell on their roofs and yards.

But the thick flames grew rapidly on the roof, and then the whole house began to spit out thick smoke and flames. Seeing that the situation was not good, they could only quickly rescue the valuables in the house and escape.

Due to lack of experience in dealing with napalm bombs, tens of thousands of people were dragged to death in the fire by the soft gold and silver.

Fire borrows the power of wind, and wind aids the power of fire.

With the help of strong winds, the fires in all corners of the city quickly gathered together, eventually forming a huge sea of ​​​​fire.

The raging flames quickly swept through the city, sweeping from one block to another like a storm, constantly devouring new flammable materials.

The tiles were baked into black snowflakes by the high temperature, the asphalt curbs were all melted, and the heat of the fire dried and ignited things near the fire.

The thin wood-chip house was burned to the ground in a few minutes. The strong wind carried thick smoke and burning debris and smashed on the fleeing people. The dwarfs of each family either rushed to the street screaming or were buried. Under the charred rubble.

These wooden-structured houses made the fire somewhat unstoppable.

For the little dwarfs who managed to escape the first stage of the fire, facing such a large-scale natural disaster, the only hope for survival is to be lucky enough and choose the right direction to escape.

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The flames made the temperature in the city get higher and higher, and the black smoke became thicker and thicker. Some dwarfs' lungs were damaged. They fell on the road, suffocated by the hot air and thick smoke.

Soon, charred corpses fell on the streets and alleys. These people were suffocated and burned to death while trying to escape from the fire.

The most interesting thing is that in this very hot city, there are actually wooden air raid shelters!

Obviously, this thing is definitely of no use. Countless people huddled in it and shivered, and the final outcome was naturally to be burned alive.

Of course, there must also be large non-wooden air raid shelters.

But the high temperature on all sides turned the air-raid shelter into a large oven. The dwarf inside was first too hot to wear clothes, and then slowly cooked.

I believe that when the disaster relief troops open the door of the air raid shelter, they will be able to smell the strange fragrance.

Maybe they didn't dare mention the word meat for a long time afterwards.

In fact, there is a firefighting team with thousands of people in the city, but in the face of such a huge fire, they quickly realized what a drop in the bucket is.

Just relying on the limited amount of water from the fire truck will not help at all.

Many firefighters fought in vain to put out the endless fires, and those who did not retreat in time even perished in the flames.

Today is such a good day.

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In less than fifteen minutes, all Mosquito fighters and Lancaster bombers had cleared their high-explosive aerial bombs and napalm bombs.

"Team King! I am Fang Ziyi! I found a Japanese fighter jet in the southeast!"

As soon as these words came out, Captain Wang Hai immediately ordered in the communication channel of the escort formation:

"Attention all aircrews! Attention all aircrews! Climb to a higher altitude and cover the retreat of the brother troops first. Don't be too eager to fight. After repelling the enemy, leave the battlefield immediately. Make good use of the Mosquito's speed advantage!"

Following the order from the Royal Team, the pilots of each escort unit immediately began to occupy a favorable altitude.

The Lancaster fleet, on the other hand, struggled to climb to the ultimate altitude.

The enemy's first fighter planes to arrive on the battlefield were naturally from the 26th Flying Squadron.

The team is composed of 46 Type fighter jets.

Seeing the group of bombers climbing rapidly and about to reach an altitude of 10,000 meters, the Japanese commander was dumbfounded.

After all, the maximum ceiling of Type 97 is less than 10,000 meters, and the poor climb rate does not support their pursuit.

"Your Majesty Colonel! What should we do? Are we just going to let the enemy leave?"

Seeing the tactical board put up by his wingman, the Japanese commander glared at him angrily.

My own team has already arrived late, if I dare to remain indifferent now and watch the enemy return. After this battle, there is a high probability that today next year will be his death anniversary.

"attack!"

"If the bombers run away, leave all the escort fighters behind! We have the same number of people and we will fight the enemy! Oh my god, black card, on board!"

In fact, the Japanese commander's idea is very simple.

Although I have never seen an enemy fighter plane before, I don't know its model and specific performance. But in his inherent understanding, the twin-engine machine is heavier and its maneuverability must not be as good as his own 97-style machine.

As long as you can take advantage of your own advantages and fight around the level, you can definitely make the enemy pay a heavy price!
Unfortunately, times have changed long ago.

An old antique who served in 1938 still wants to fight a Gundam from 1945?

Just dream.

Ten minutes later, the air battle came to a crushing end.

Captain Wang Hai calculated the time and judged that the bomber group was already in a safe position, so he decisively ordered a retreat.

After that, the two groups of people met in the air and finally formed a flying formation and flew towards the motherland.

Due to the weakness of Showa air defense, the bomber group suffered no substantial losses in this operation. Those Lancasters who were injured were basically slightly injured and could fly back to the airport in Jiaodong area.

As for the Escort Mosquito?
What kind of casualties can there be in a 97-style fight? Calculating the shooting record is more difficult than in an air battle. (End of chapter)

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