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Volume 1: On the Songhua River Chapter 1307: Lost all my money

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¡ª¡ª    go¡ª¡ª>Now that the fleet has made preparations, Lieutenant Colonel Tang Yunfei, chief of staff of the fleet's first carrier-based aircraft flying group and commander of the air formation, is completely relieved. The second group takes off to meet the enemy. Just based on the number of aircraft,  They have already surpassed the Japanese bombers. Even if a few shrimps slip through the net and survive two interceptions by chance, the fleet's anti-aircraft fire will never spare them.

    With no worries, Tang Yunfei issued the order to hunt freely. One after another, the Japanese bombers were blown into pieces in the air. Colonel Nakajima Kenji was heartbroken. Those pilots who turned into the sky over the South China Sea could not  They were all outstanding descendants of the Yamato nation, and they disappeared into thin air before even seeing the shadow of their target.

    Five minutes later, Kenji Nakajima, who was covered by several bombers at the cost of his own death, finally saw the huge fleet illuminated by the sunset, and also saw the majestic figures of two aircraft carriers, among which Nakajima's target was  He wants to turn himself and the bomber into a super bomb, and use the last breath of his life to realize his will to serve His Majesty the Emperor.

    In another five minutes, we can approach the China Fleet. At that time, we will be fiercely blocked by the China Fleet's anti-aircraft firepower. In order to ensure that his attack goes smoothly, Nakajima Kenji issued an order: "The Third Battalion covers me," so-called  The cover was to attract the anti-aircraft firepower of the China fleet at the expense of several other bombers being smashed to pieces, and he took the opportunity to rush in.

    There were only five bombers left in the Third Group. After hearing the order, they immediately rushed in front of the bomber piloted by Nakajima and took on the fatal task of clearing the way. Nakajima said almost to himself: "His Majesty the Emperor. The samurai of the Empire are incompetent.  If you win, I will use my flesh and blood to blast out the soul of the Yamato nation in the Chinese fleet!"

    In Nakajima¡¯s blood-red eyes, only the huge figure of the aircraft carrier seemed to be an illusion. A group of aircraft appeared out of thin air on the line between the water and the sky. This aircraft group was almost flying face to face with his own bomber group, and it was not close yet.  First, there was a dense rain of bullets, and Nakajima's bomber, which rushed at the front, bore the brunt of the fierce blow.

    A large-caliber machine gun bullet shattered the glass of the bomber's port window.  After getting into Nakajima's body, Nakajima, who had gradually lost consciousness, looked at his fleet of aircraft with difficulty. A burst of despair came to his heart, "There are only about forty aircraft. And there are so many Chinese fighter jets coming from the opposite side.  Amaterasu doesn't care about me, and he doesn't even give me the chance to die together with the Chinese warship."

    Nakajima¡¯s co-pilot was even worse.  His whole body was hit like a hornet's nest by large-caliber machine gun bullets.  "Hold on, hold on!" Nakajima struggled with his last bit of strength.  Driving the bomber, he continued to rush towards the target. A carrier-based aircraft dived down from a high altitude at an almost vertical angle. The flames on the nose of the aircraft flickered, and three fire chains hit the bomber on Nakajima. There was a sound.  With a loud noise, Nakajima, along with his death wish, turned into fragments over the South China Sea.

    The location where Nakajima's bomber exploded was less than three minutes away from the fleet's peripheral air defense fire network. Tang Yunfei's fighter plane passed through the smoke cloud after the explosion of the bomber piloted by Nakajima. He pressed his finger on the shooting button again and fired a  The Japanese bomber, with flames coming out of its body, was broken into pieces.

    "It's already the sixth one," Tang Yunfei said to himself. He pulled up the fighter plane and could no longer see a Japanese bomber in his field of vision. He climbed the fighter plane higher and turned on the radar to search carefully for a week, but found nothing.  "Nothing was found." Headquarters, Air Commander Tang Yunfei of the First Carrier Aircraft Regiment reported that after one hour and fifteen minutes of fierce fighting, all the invading Japanese bombers had been wiped out. One hundred and sixty-two Japanese bombers had not escaped the net.  There are no casualties in our fleet, report completed.¡±

    Before hearing the command's instructions, a fighter jet flew level with Tang Yunfei's fighter. In the earphones, the voice of Colonel Wu Ziming, commander of the second carrier-based aircraft regiment, came: "I said, Chief of Staff Tang  , your first regiment is too cruel, isn't it interesting to just leave such scraps for the second regiment! Sixty-four fighter jets from our regiment took off, and each of us didn't even catch a Japs bomber.  , No, you have to talk to the commander about this when you go back, the benefits can¡¯t be all for you to go together, right? "

    There was a lot of complaining in his tone. Tang Yunfei pursed his lips and smiled, but did not retort. He had nothing to say, and he didn't think much at the time. He just kept his head down and fought. More than 160 Japanese bombers came from 70 to 80 kilometers away.  After fighting for more than ten kilometers, his group killed more than 120 aircraft, an average of two for each pilot. This was too much. No wonder Wu Ziming complained.

    In the command room of the fleet flagship "Canglang", a burst of laughter broke out, and the atmosphere was very lively. Everyone in the fleet headquarters heard the conversation between Wu Ziming and Tang Yunfei clearly. Tang Qiuquan shook his head with a smile, feeling in his heart  He secretly thought: "Yunfei, this little guy, did a great job. He shot down the Japanese bombardment with zero casualties."With more than 120 aircraft, the fleet got off to a good start in its first battle!  "

    As for Wu Ziming's complaints, Tang Qiuquan admired them very much. Soldiers should be competitive and unwilling to admit defeat, especially the officers and soldiers of their own fleet. If you want to blame them, it's the Japanese bombers who want to have fun.  This little trick allowed Yunfei's fleet to get a big advantage. "All air fleets will return immediately. Each unit will make a battle summary and report it to the fleet staff." Qiuquan gave the order.

    Then, he said to the communications officer: "Immediately send a report to the division command. After more than an hour of fierce fighting, our fleet has completely wiped out the invading Japanese bomber group. No one in the fleet has been lost. Please tell me whether it is going according to the original plan! In addition, in order to  To seize the opportunity to prevent unexpected changes, the opinion of the fleet headquarters is that we should pass through the Strait of Malacca overnight. Please let me know if this is appropriate!¡±

    The fleet's original plan was to pass through the Strait of Malacca tonight and arrive at the Andaman Sea tomorrow, around nine o'clock in the morning on November 19, to conduct an attack on the Japanese Navy's Third Fleet, which was already severely weakened.  Surrounded, according to the normal sailing speed, the current position of the fleet should be in the waters near Kalimantan Island.

    However, an unexpected situation occurred when the Japanese bombers invaded Hainan Island, which delayed the mission for more than four hours.  Crossing the Strait of Malacca overnight, it was impossible for the entire fleet to pass at dawn, and it would be exposed to the Japanese shore artillery. If they waited, they would have to stay in the eastern waters of the Strait of Malacca for a day and a night.

    Within twenty-four hours, no one can predict what unexpected changes will occur to the Japanese Third Fleet. The Japanese command authority on Hainan Island will not fail to report this situation to the Japanese base camp. If the Third Fleet intends to sail from Malacca  Returning to the mainland through the strait, according to time calculation, they happened to encounter the fleet in the strait.

    Sinking all the Japanese Third Fleet warships is no problem at all for the current strength of the fleet. However, his brother¡¯s purpose is to capture rather than destroy. It is not that Qiuquan has not considered that near Kalimantan Island  In the sea area, to solve this problem, let's wait for work. As soon as the Japanese Third Fleet left the Strait of Malacca, it ran into the fleet that was waiting for it.

    However, there is another problem. If the First Fleet of the Japanese Navy rushes to rescue urgently, it will arrive in the South China Sea within 24 hours, which will just cut off the fleet's return to the Zhanjiang base. It will be an unavoidable battle.  Returning with the spoils of war and fighting the First Fleet of the Japanese Navy was a result that Qiuquan did not want to see. If he did not do it well, his work would be in vain.

    Even if the fleet suffered minor losses and the captured Japanese warships were taken back to the Zhanjiang Naval Base, the Japanese would never allow them to smoothly bring them back to the Zhanjiang Naval Base. Therefore, Qiuquan had that suggestion. However, he knew his brother's temper and  I should be able to think of this. I am just reminding him and explaining my thoughts casually.

    After receiving the telegram from the fleet, Tang Qiuli was not as excited as others imagined. The outcome of the battle was already within his expectation. Without fighter escort, bombers were dispatched to bomb a fleet with aircraft carriers. That would be like courting death.  Who would do such a ridiculous thing except the crazy, brain-dead and unreasonable Japanese?

    The problem he considered was the same as Tang Qiuquan's, which was that he was afraid that the fleet would take too long to reach the Andaman Sea and unexpected changes would occur. In addition, it would give the Japanese army guarding the Malacca Strait ample preparation time. For the fleet, it would be difficult and  The danger has not increased even a little bit.

    All the aircraft on Hainan Island were lost, and the Third Fleet was beaten to death. Any Japanese commander with a little bit of brains would judge who the Japanese division fleet was heading westward when it left the Malacca Strait. This is  The only place and opportunity for the Japanese to block the fleet is the shore artillery. The Japanese shore artillery is a big threat, Tang Qiuli thought.

    Time was tight, and he could not tolerate too much hesitation. He said to Liu Xinlan: "Xinlan, call back to Commander Tang of the fleet. The fleet will cross the Strait of Malacca tonight according to the original plan. Le Yiqin's Southern Flying Group will cooperate with the fleet.  action."

    Then, he said to Liu Xinlan: "Order Le Yiqin to return immediately and prepare for an air attack on the Japanese shore artillery positions in the Malacca Strait early tomorrow morning. The Japanese bombers were all eaten up by Brother Qiuquan's fleet. He stayed there  It's not interesting there." After saying this, Tang Qiuli couldn't help but smile, and he could guess Le Yiqin's reaction.

    Le Yiqin, who was still in the airspace south of Hainan Island, waiting to intercept the returning Japanese bombers, was in a burning mood at the moment. He brought three fighter regiments with him, intending to destroy the family fortune of Nomura, an old Japanese bomber.  He had illuminated everything, but from the red sun setting in the west to the sunset, not even the shadow of the Japanese bombers could be seen.

    At this moment, I received the order from the division commander, "The Southern Flying Group's participating troops"Mission accomplished, return immediately." Le Yiqin was in a state of rage at that time¡ª¡ª

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