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Chapter 1756: War, No Security


Lu Tian flew quickly with thirty-one Zeros. \ The height he chose was five hundred meters.

Sixty Type 97 fighters were at 1,500 meters, firmly occupying the upper floors.

At this height, the Zero can't shoot, but they can strafe each other.

However, the Zero flies very fast and is always outside the range of the Type 97 fighter.

Neither side can beat the other, they can only compare fuel consumption and range.

In this comparison, the Type 97 fighter will undoubtedly die.

Of course, it is impossible for a little devil to die on his own.

These sixty Type 97s are from Nanjing Airport.

The leader is Major Dashu, a fierce guy who is the ace.

He loudly said: "Warriors, we are safe, bite each other safely, we will use the wheel battle, we are the first round, the second round will come soon.

Don't worry, we are safe, safe ” The shouts of his men came through the earmuffs.

"Understood, safe" “Understood, very safe” "Understood, extremely safe" "Hahaha, it's my first time to participate in a safe air combat, it's strange."

"Onboard, onboard" Major Dashu smiled and said: "Because you can fly higher, you can fly higher."

Immediately, he sang a Japanese song about flying higher, and other pilots also sang, and there was great joy.

Half an hour later, Major Dashu looked at the fuel gauge and said loudly: "Air warriors, it's time to return.

Look to the left, the fighter plane that took over us has arrived.

We are truly safe, let's go back to the airport."

From the western sky, sixty Type 97 fighter planes flew in, rushing towards the "Xiongqi Flying Camp" with great momentum.

According to the order, they were still at the upper level of 6,000 meters, encircling the Zero.

Lu Tian looked up and didn't care: "Brothers, keep going at the current speed."

Lin Youhang said: "As expected by the regiment leader, they used wheel fighting to consume our fuel."

Jia Bin laughed: "I feel more and more that the team leader's predictions are indeed magical.

From now on, we must all learn from the team leader and make more predictions, maybe we will become magic fortune tellers."

Wang Xue said: "It's good to be in love, but it's not that easy to be a fortune teller."

Qixin smiled and said: "If it were easy, there would be magic fortune tellers all over the sky."

Li Zongyan encouraged: "The leader often said that you have to have dreams, just in case you realize them."

Lu Tian said loudly: "The Japanese fighter planes are speeding up, and we are also speeding up.

We must be outside their range."

Jia Bin sighed: "Why is the ceiling of Type Zero so low?

Isn't it said that this is the most advanced fighter plane currently?

Alas, it would be great if its ceiling was the same as that of Type 97.

I will definitely rise to high altitude and beat the Japanese to the limit.

God is looking for teeth.”

Lin Youhang smiled and said: "Nothing in the world is perfect, and the same goes for fighter planes, and the same goes for countries.

So no matter how powerful the enemy is, there are still flaws.

If you seize the flaws, your prediction will be half successful."

Jia Bin said loudly: "I predict that in half an hour, all the Japanese invaders' airport in Nanjing will be destroyed."

All the brothers laughed: "It's up to you to predict.

That's the captain's prediction."

Jia Bin said forcefully: "My prediction is the same as the leader's prediction, isn't it okay?"

Let's talk about Major Dashu, taking sixty Type 97 fighters and flying to the airport on the outskirts of Nanjing.

He was in a relaxed mood, with only two words in his soul: safety How could it be unsafe?

The Type Zero had been driven away by other Type 97 fighters and had less and less fuel.

It eventually crashed or flew back to Anqing City.

But it is easy to come but hard to go.

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There is still a group of Type 97 fighter jets waiting for them in the direction of Anqing City, waiting for them to return.

This time, the "Headshot Ghost King" fell into the trap of General Matsui Iwane and died.

Gradually, Nanjing suburban airport is just below.

Major Dashu said loudly: "Back to the airport, it's safe."

All the men laughed and shouted: "Safe, safe" Major Dashu landed at the airport safely with sixty fighter planes.

Before the fighter planes could stop, the logistics personnel came over in oil trucks and ammunition trucks and quickly replenished the supplies.

Major Dashu and the other 60 pilots got off the fighter plane and got into the logistics vehicle.

They had to go to the rest area to have a meal and rest immediately.

Maybe it would be their turn to fly again.

At this moment, a shrill siren sounded at the airport, and the loudspeaker shouted crazily: "Enemy plane, enemy plane found, more than 200 fighter planes attack, attack" Major Dashu was shocked: "There are more than 200 aircraft.

The Sino-Soviet joint air force is wrong.

The Soviets have left, haven't they?"

The loudspeaker shouted crazily: "Get on the fighter plane, get on the fighter plane quickly" Major Dashu shouted: "Baga, there is no fuel.

Baga, come on, come on, come on!"

The other pilots were anxious and helped to refuel.

Groups of fighter planes appeared in the sky, roaring towards them, positioned very high.

At this time, anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft machine guns roared.

Unfortunately, Gao Zhihang and Nova were well prepared.

They rose very high to avoid the opponent's fire and dropped the bomb straight down.

Each fighter plane was hung with two bombs, a total of more than 500 bombs, falling towards the airport.

Immediately, more than 500 machine guns sprayed fury towards the airport, shooting back and forth.

Tens of thousands of bullets, like countless meteorites, "smashed" towards the airport.

The accuracy is not there, but the regionality is not wrong.

It is a different kind of "beyond shooting" Suddenly, there were explosions everywhere in the airport, and bullets were "penetrating" everywhere.

"Boom boom boom" "Da da da da da" Planes were blown up one after another, machine gunners, anti-aircraft gunners, and logistics personnel were blown away and "pierced", leaving corpses strewn all over the ground.

Major Dashu shouted urgently: "Quick, find a safe place, hide, hide" The men shouted: "Major, where is it safe?

Where is it safe?"

A young pilot said in panic: "Nowhere is safe.

It's all explosions and strafing.

No place is safe."

Major Dashu looked around and shouted: "Quick, take off, the air is the safest."

One of his subordinates shouted: "We can't take off, the runway has been blown up."

Major Dashu yelled: "Forcibly take off, it is only safe to get into the air."

The pilots felt justified, pushed aside the logistics personnel, closed the fuel tanks, climbed into the fighter plane, started the fighter plane frantically, and ran frantically towards the runway.

At this time, several bombs fell and hit two refueling trucks.

"Boom", the refueling trucks exploded violently, and flaming fuel splashed everywhere, immediately burning six Type 97 fighters.

The unlucky six Type 97 fighters quickly turned into "turkeys", and the pilots became burning men, howling.

Immediately, the fighter's fuel tank was ignited and exploded.

Major Dashu couldn't take care of that much anymore, so he flew the fighter plane and rushed to the front, desperately dashing left and right, looking for any openings.

Behind, the remaining twenty or so fighter planes followed to break through.

"Da da da da da" Another hail of bullets "falled", and seven or eight fighter planes were hit.

They staggered around, hit one side, and quickly rolled over.

Huawei parts.

Major Dashu went crazy with anxiety and shouted: "One hundred meters, I only need one hundred meters to get into the air."

Fifty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters

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Major Dashu shouted: "Lift into the sky, lift into the sky" Suddenly, he felt the fuselage shake violently, and then the fighter plane tilted suddenly.

Before he could react, the fighter plane flipped over.

It turned out that the wheel hit a crater created by the bombing, and the high-speed fighter lost its balance and could only roll.

Baga, what a bad luck, but I won’t die, I won’t die.

Unfortunately, he still died.

A sharp fragment penetrated his eye socket and penetrated into his brain.

Major Dashu’s last thought was: There is no safe place in war: