Chapter 1414, Hu Zongnan’s enthusiasm(1/4)
Japanese fighter planes appeared one after another.
Check carefully. There are twelve in total. The models are all Type 97 fighter jets.
Sure enough, it came on time.
I guess I tasted the sweetness last time and couldn't stop.
The Japanese invaders must be very happy with the excellent results last time, so they want to do it again.
But this time, it was their turn to become prey.
Notification.
"Twelve enemy planes were found in the northeast direction. The distance is 330 kilometers."
"receive!"
Yakovsky replied.
The air force lieutenant general personally led the team. He was very brave.
Lao Maozi's character is such that he is always ready to go to the police personally, especially those political commissars.
It's a pity that it was so smeared later.
The French invented the war team and so on. But it ended up being blamed on the Soviet Red Army.
No wonder the French were defeated so quickly.
"Adjust heading 050, altitude 2500, speed 370."
"receive."
The three large formations immediately adjusted their course.
Zhang Yong himself also adjusted his course and flew in front of the Soviet fighter formation.
The air map showed that there were only twelve enemy planes. There were not more. It was a pity. There were thirty-six on our side!
Three against one, nine out of ten are guaranteed.
Flying in both directions, the speed is extremely fast and the distance is shortened rapidly.
In the absence of radar, the probability of such an encounter in the air is actually very small. Basically, it is missed.
Unbeknownst to both parties, other aircraft may have passed nearby.
Therefore, the ambush of Yamamoto Isoroku was indeed miraculous. Yamamoto was indeed unlucky.
The P-38 twin demon can successfully attack from a long distance.
However, at this moment, Zhang Yong's attention was no longer on the Japanese fighter planes.
on the ground.
There are many yellow spots on the ground.
Because the altitude is only 2,500 meters, the radar map directly scans the ground.
So many yellow dots indicate that we have entered the Red Party's base area.
In the future, this place will become a hot land. It will become the goal that countless passionate revolutionary youths aspire to.
Keep flying.
If it hadn't changed its course, it would have just passed over Yan'an.
I wonder if I can see Pagoda Mountain?
The number of yellow dots is increasing.
The description gradually enters the core of the base area.
If there is a chance, maybe, I should fly the plane and land it?
Receive some red education to avoid further corruption?
My mind moved.
It seems possible to arrange some airdrops?
Coincidentally, the battlefield of the air battle is right above the red base area.
If the system were to be airdropped and delivered at this time, no one would be suspicious of them. They would only think of the Japanese invaders.
Perhaps, the Japanese transport plane was shot down. Therefore, the supplies landed.
Okay, that's it. Arrange the airdrop.
Airdrop what?
Of course it's weapons and ammunition.
Mainly rifles and light machine guns. Then bullets.
There are 1,000 bullets in a box, and 500 boxes are directly air-dropped. Unfortunately, it cannot be shipped. Otherwise...
Take back your mind.
Japanese fighter planes are getting closer and closer.
50 kilometers…
30 kilometers…
"Adjust heading to 330, altitude to 4100, and speed to 350."
"receive."
Zhang Yong prepared to attack from the side.
The Japanese aircraft formation was arranged in a three-by-four formation and flew southwest at a constant speed.
They should not have expected that a large formation of Soviet aircraft would suddenly appear on the southeast side. They would definitely be caught off guard.
Thirty-six ambush twelve, the results will depend on the ability of the Soviets.
As an airborne early warning aircraft, Zhang Yong's mission is about to be completed.
The distance is getting shorter and shorter.
"Second formation, course adjustment 320, altitude 3500."
"Third formation, course adjustment 310, altitude 2800."
Zhang Yong continued to issue instructions.
Judging from the escape action of the Japanese aircraft, it must have been a dive.
Since it is a dive, then arrange for fighter planes to wait for it in front.
Conduct continuous strikes against Japanese fighter planes at different altitudes and in different directions.
Try to wipe them out as much as possible.
8000 meters…
5000 meters…
"First formation!"
"Dive!"
"The target is right below you!"
"Free attack!"
Zhang Yong issued the final order.
Then there was radio silence.
"receive!"
Yakovsky replied.
He hasn't found the target yet, but he has no doubts.
Sure enough, more than ten seconds later, he found the enemy plane directly below him. The distance was about 2,000 meters.
"attack!"
"attack!"
Yakovsky gave the order.
Twelve enemy planes are about to be greeted by a storm of cordial greetings.
"Chi chi chi..."
"Chi chi chi..."
A violent rain of bullets poured down from high altitude.
On the spot, four Japanese fighter planes were hit, smoked, caught fire, and lost combat effectiveness.
To be continued...