Ping Gonggui took the remaining fifty-five Type 97 fighters and flew to the airport.
It was very safe and it stands to reason that we could return to the airport safely.
But everything is unexpected, and the Chinese wind seems to be difficult for them.
They were unlucky.
They encountered a headwind, a very strong headwind, and had to spend twice as much fuel to return.
After forcibly flying for a certain distance, the red lights on the fuel gauge flashed one after another.
The pilots such as Ping Gonggui and others were sweating profusely, knowing that they would die.
When we were still twenty miles away from the airport, the red light flashed even more urgently.
It was estimated that we would crash if we flew another five miles.
It's over now.
Fortunately, Ping Gonggui found a road at this time.
He had an idea and shouted: "Quick, quick, use the road to land, use the road to land."
Although the roads in this era were uneven and landing was dangerous, it was better than nothing.
Ping Gonggui was highly skilled and landed safely.
As soon as we stopped, we ran out of fuel.
Some other fighter planes were lucky enough to stop safely.
Some were extremely unlucky and either ran off the road, rolled over, or crashed.
Others were even more unlucky, running out of fuel and falling straight down into nothing.
Heigong Gui sat down on the roadside, staring blankly at the damaged and burning fighter planes, feeling sad.
He calculated that there were only thirty-two intact fighter planes left.
This, this is not a dream.
Why so unlucky He was clearly leading sixty-four Type 97 fighters to chase down thirty-two Type Zero fighters without ammunition.
Even if they couldn't kill them, they would definitely be able to return safely.
However, of the sixty-four, there are only thirty-two left This, what happened?
By the way, it was the "Headshot Ghost King" who tempted them to chase him, keeping him out of range but allowing them to see the opportunity to catch up.
Originally, this was nothing, they could escape in time.
However, the "Ghost King" actually talked to him about his wife, which completely confused him.
He thought about it a lot, but he didn't expect that the "Ghost King" actually knew his wife very well.
What's even more terrifying is that the "Ghost King" actually concluded that he died in the Pacific War, and his wife spent all her savings looking for his body.
What made his hair stand on end was that the beautiful lady was married to a black American soldier.
It completely destroyed his soul and caused him to waste too much time and fuel.
Finally, after being reminded by his subordinates, he woke up in time and rushed back as hard as he could, only to be ambushed.
The funniest thing is that the opponent turned out to be two rookies.
By virtue of their high altitude advantage and "random" shooting, the opponent actually shot down several fighter planes.
What's the matter What the hell is going on?
Ping Gonggui pulled his hair and thought hard.
He was stunned.
Yue Feng returned to the airport safely with thirty-two Zeros.
He immediately ordered the logistics to refuel and replenish ammunition.
After that, he put on disguise to avoid being attacked by Japanese fighter planes.
He planned to set off again tomorrow morning with fighter planes, and before the Japanese's new Zero fighters arrived on the Chinese battlefield, he would quickly attack and fight a few more battles.
Soon, Gao Buquan and Tang Hanshan landed in 36.
Dagang and Bu Mianren rushed forward with the new pilots, throwing Gao Buquan and Tang Hanshan up, shouting.
"It's not perfect, it's awesome, it's awesome" "Company Commander Tang, mighty, mighty" "There's only one left to go, and we'll be the ace."
After a while of fussing, they were put down.
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Tang Hanshan clasped his hands together: "Lucky, lucky, I just shot randomly, the little devil is just too unlucky."
Gao Buquan laughed loudly: "I didn't expect that the transcendental shooting method can actually be used in the air.
It means shooting randomly at the enemy's flying airspace, hahaha.
Dagang, Bu Mianren, speaking of advance, in addition to the group "Come on, come on, come on, Allah tells you, this is in advance."
To be honest, I am a quasi-master in terms of advance accuracy.
After all, I have participated in so many "transcendence shootings", and I am deeply influenced by it.
Yue Feng said to Lu Tian: "Gao Buquan and Tang Hanshan are both made to be pilots.
If you have time, train them more."
Lu Tian nodded: "Don't worry, captain, I will teach you personally.
My apprentice, I don't feel safe if someone else teaches me."
Yue Feng thought for a while and said: "Li Hu, send a telegram to Yunnan Aviation School in my honor.
I still need twenty-eight pilots and thirty support staff.
We are a flying battalion, and we need at least sixty."
Pilots, one hundred and twenty logisticians, there will be more in the future.”
Li Hu said loudly: "Yes."
"It is not easy for aviation schools to train pilots and logistics personnel.
In the name of Blue Star City, we will donate 1 million yuan to the aviation school to reward instructors and students, purchase training aircraft, and improve living conditions."
Yue Feng said loudly.
Lu Tian was shocked and thought to himself: One million yuan is a big deal.
Li Hu smiled and said: "I believe that the aviation principal will be extremely happy when he receives the telegram."
Yue Feng secretly sighed.
He knew that among the major arms of the Republic of China, the one with the highest sacrifice rate was the Air Force.
If nothing else, let’s just say that all the “four great kings” of the Air Force were sacrificed.
Among the major aces, only "Desolate Eagle" Liu Zhesheng and a few others are left.
Other people's lives are measured in years, their lives are measured in days.
During the entire Anti-Japanese War, we, the Chinese Eagle, sacrificed our lives to shoot down more than a thousand Japanese fighter planes.
We are worthy of heaven and earth, and worthy of our country and nation.
Yue Feng said loudly: "I reiterate my order again.
All the pilots of the Chinese Air Force who sacrifice their lives will have their families cared for by Blue Star City.
They will have no worries about food, clothing, housing, and work, education, and medical care.
All of them will be taken care of by Blue Star City."
Lu Tian sighed: "Captain, you are really..."
Yue Feng waved his hand: "This is what I should do.
Without the bloody battles of the air force officers, there would be no happy life for future generations.
Money is a good thing, but it must be used in real ways, otherwise no matter how much it is, what's the use?"
Let's talk about Matsui Iwane, Horikoshi Jiro, Major General Shindo, chief of staff and other senior generals, waiting for the battle report of Taira Miyagi.
They pretended not to care and talked and laughed, but in fact they were very nervous.
Because this is an extremely rare opportunity, Yue Feng and the others have run out of ammunition.
As long as the ambush is successful, it will be impossible for Yue Feng and the others to escape.
Sixty-four Type 97 fighters suddenly swooped down from the clouds, how powerful they were.
In addition, the Zero's own diving ability is not strong, so it is difficult to escape when faced with a dive.
Unfortunately, they never expected that Yue Feng attached great importance to the Air Force and was very familiar with the Air Force's tactics.
He was always on guard against enemy planes ambush behind the clouds.
How could they be easily fooled?
Matsui Iwane looked at his watch.
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As soon as he looked at the time, he knew something was wrong.
Major General Shindo couldn't help but said: "No, it stands to reason that Takahiro Hiramiya should have ended the battle long ago.
Why is there no news yet?"
Jiro Horikoshi sighed: "There was an accident, it must have been an accident."
Major General Shindo was puzzled: "Yue Feng and the others have no ammunition, what else can happen?"
At this time, the communications staff member walked in with a telegram, his face looking very ugly.
Matsui Iwane knew something was wrong when he saw it, and sighed: "Tell me what's going on."
The communications staff officer said: "Major Hiramiya reported that they suffered an unexpected attack and more than half of the fighter planes were damaged."
What Everyone took a breath and didn't understand why this happened.
"Impossible.
After they supported Madang Fortress, they ran out of ammunition."
Major General Shindo shouted angrily.
Matsui Iwane took the telegram, looked at it carefully, slapped the table, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh: "The King of Ghosts is the King of Ghosts, and the strategies he uses are so wild and unconstrained, they are really too ghostly, too ghostly":