Anti-Japanese War: Young Marshal? No, please call me Great Power

On a sunny day, there is no cloud, and the sun shines on the snowy land, which is extremely dazzling.

"Buzz..."

In the air of about two kilometers, dozens of fighters flew in formation.

The plaster flag printed on the wing also indicates their identity.

It was the independent flying formation of the Kwantung Army that went to Suizhong to carry out bombing missions.

In a Type 88 pilot aircraft, Wing Commander Daisaku Aoki constantly corrected the course through ground indicators.

"Warriors of the Empire, 30 kilometers further is the train artillery position of the Chi Na.

Today we are not only going to blow them up, but also raze their camps and county towns.

Tell them with our bullets and aerial bombs that the empire is invincible.

His Majesty the Emperor onboard. "

"Onboard ....."

Suddenly, there was an excited shout from the unreliable radio channel.

At the moment, they did not know that they had been targeted by a group of falcons.

The Falcon Group is precisely the title of the First Fighter Group.

Under the guidance of ground radar, they have long been waiting for the arrival of Japanese aircraft in this airspace.

The Falcon Group is formed in squadrons and divided into three routes.

They were outflanked from the left and right of the Japanese aircraft group and from the rear.

The first to attack was the First Squadron, located in the rear.

The first squadron was personally led by the group commander.

A total of 16 P-51D Mustang fighters launched an upward attack from a dead angle at six o'clock in the tail of the Japanese rear bomber group.

Group Captain Xu Tianhang took the lead.

P51D Mustang fighter 6 12.7 mm caliber aviation machine guns protruding tongue of fire.

"Tap-da."

The dense bullets instantly enveloped a Type 88 bomber flying at a speed of 160 kilometers per hour.

This speed is simply slower than the speed of their target machine.

"Poof..."

The dense bullets easily penetrated the fuselage of the Type 88 bomber.

Before the Japanese pilots knew what was happening, they were shattered by aviation bullets.

Blood sprayed out, splashing the entire cabin.

"Boom....."

I don't know if a bullet hit the tank.

Moments later, the bomber exploded and turned into a torch in the air.

Looking at the first Japanese fighter that was blown up by himself, Xu Tianhang roared: "Shuang, me the little devils and beat them all down." "

"Oooooh..."

Excited cries were instantly heard over the radio channel.

Then one after another P51 Mustang fighters roared out.

At the same time, the aircraft's aviation machine guns opened fire.

In an instant, there were several Type 88 bombers falling in the sky with thick smoke.

The surrounding Japanese pilots watched the scene in confusion.

When they saw the Mustang swarm roaring from the rear like a killing god, they knew what had happened.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, they are behind us. "

"I was hit, I was hit. "

"What kind of monsters are they and why can they fly so fast. "

Wing Commander Daisaku Aoki in the front pilot plane suddenly shrank his pupils after hearing this.

Quickly turned his head to look at the side and back.

One after another, the monoplane fighters rushed into the group of Type 88 bombers like tigers into a flock.

They are extremely fast and very nimble in moving and dodging through the fleet.

As bullets continued to spit out, slow-moving Type 88 bombers were wantonly slaughtered.

He was stunned to see this scene, and his face showed an incredulous look.

Where did this come from?

"U-turn, U-turn to stop them, quick. "

Soon he reacted, if they didn't go over again.

I am afraid that there will be no more than two dozen Type 88 bombers left.

In just a few moments, almost ten were shot down.

Just when he wanted to make a move, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Diagonally above his side, black dots quickly struck towards them.

He fixed his eyes and saw that his soul was almost frightened.

Isn't this exactly those monoplanes?

And there are not many of them.

"Enemy attack on the left, enemy attack on the left. "

Without hesitation, Daisaku Aoki dived down with the Type 88 bomber in an attempt to avoid the attack.

However, his speed is too slow, and the fastest speed is only 220 kilometers per hour.

The maximum speed of the Mustang fighter reached more than 700 kilometers per hour.

Neither side is at all a product of an era.

A string of armor-piercing incendiary bombs struck, and suddenly the Type 88 bomber that dived down was turned into an aerial torch.

A P51 Mustang fighter turned its nose again from through the thick smoke and launched an attack on the Type 92 fighter not far away.

He could see at a glance that this fighter was not simple.

A separate bomber flying in front of the fighter group, is this not a proper pilot aircraft ?

Japanese pilots flew Type 92 fighters to launch a counterattack.

However, they sadly found that the speed of the other party was too fast.

Before they could pull the trigger, the plane was gone.

And the other party does not grapple with them, one blow does not achieve a quick flight away, and then turn the nose of the machine to continue fighting.

After all, the biplane fighter is slow and has a small turning radius, which still has a certain advantage in combat.

So Xu Tianhang formulated this tactic to avoid unnecessary casualties.

"It's over....."

The Japanese pilots looked at the Mustang fighters flying in the sky, and a deep sense of powerlessness rose from their hearts.

This was even more desperate than the Allied aircraft encountering the Zero in the Pacific War.

More than 60 Japanese fighters, under the stranglehold of 40 Mustang fighters, did not have any ability to fight back.

Some Japanese pilots knew that they were not opponents, and they could not evacuate the fighters.

They're just too slow.

Can't escape, can't fight is their state.

The first air outbreak over the northeast lasted more than ten minutes before it ended.

None of the 67 incoming Japanese fighters escaped and all were strangled.

Including their pilots.

On the Falcon Brigade's side, there are zero casualties, and it is not without damage.

There are three Mustang fighters with multiple bullet holes in the fuselage.

It was hit by a stray bullet from a Japanese plane.

But it doesn't hurt at all.

"Go back, go back and reload, we have one more task to complete. "

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