The other Japanese fighter planes immediately swooped and fled.

The response was pretty quick.

The movements are very skillful.

However……

They were shocked to find that there was another fire pouring from the side.

This is the second wave of attacks.

"Chi chi chi..."

"Chi chi chi..."

Fierce bullets swept across.

The Japanese fighter plane was caught off guard and was hit again.

Three more Japanese fighter planes smoked, caught fire, staggered in the air, and lost control.

"Baga!"

The other Japanese fighter planes accelerated and dived again.

The system has refined the movements of Zhang Yong's Japanese invaders pilot, and there is nothing redundant at all.

After suffering a sudden attack, the action made by the Japanese pilots is completely engraved in their bones. It was a simple dive.

then……

A third wave of Soviet fighter planes awaited them.

"Chi chi chi..."

"Chi chi chi..."

Fierce fire swept across again.

Three more Japanese fighter planes were hit, caught fire, and crashed.

Zhang Yong:……

sharp.

The performance of Soviet pilots was indeed good.

While seizing the opportunity, he shot down ten Japanese fighter planes in one go.

Two Japanese fighter jets were also chased by other I-16 fighter jets.

However, the two Japanese fighter planes were very cunning. One headed east and the other west, and fled separately.

"Zhang! Can you spot the enemy plane?" Yakovsky's voice came.

"We can see it, but we can only pursue the one heading west. The one heading east is too fast, and we may not be able to catch up." Zhang Yong replied.

"Then chase the one heading west."

"good."

Zhang Yong immediately issued an order.

All the I-16 fighter jets immediately pounced on the Japanese fighter jets to the west.

The Japanese fighter plane flew westward, only making a false shot. After circling in a circle, it flew back quietly.

Of course, the flight was no longer the original route. It was north of Qingyang.

"Course 350, altitude 3300, speed 450!"

Zhang Yong commanded the formation to intercept the Japanese fighter planes.

Soon, Japanese fighter planes appeared. They were immediately warmly welcomed.

"Chi chi chi..."

"Chi chi chi..."

With fierce bullet fire, the Japanese fighter plane finally crashed.

Zhang Yong tilted his head and watched silently as the Japanese fighter plane crashed to the ground. A faint fire broke out on the ground.

That was the explosion of a Japanese fighter plane. The red dot also disappeared. The Japanese pilot died.

"open!"

Yakovsky was finally convinced.

Fighting is so easy!

Out of twelve enemy planes, eleven were killed easily!

Only one left to go back to mourn!

They are also fighter planes, and the Japanese fighter planes are completely passive and vulnerable to attack.

This Zhang Yong is really amazing.

Fortunately, China's national power is too weak to be a concern at all.

Otherwise, if China's national strength is relatively strong and it can produce its own fighter jets, the whole world may not be able to sleep.

With a god like Zhang Yong leading the team, who can defeat him in the air?

No matter who you are, you can only take a beating.

"Zhang, you have made great contributions, and I will personally award you the Red Star Medal."

"Thanks!"

Zhang Yong answered casually.

I’m still thinking about the airdrop. Why hasn’t the airdrop come yet?

Hasn't it already been arranged?

Hurry!

"Zhang, do you want to return to Lanzhou Airport?"

"No. I'm going to Xi'an Airport. I want to go back to Hankou. If you need anything, call me at any time."

"Okay. Then we are returning."

"You adjust the course to 271 and fly straight. Lanzhou Airport is 350 kilometers away."

"Okay. Let's go first."

"Goodbye."

"Davarish, goodbye."

Yakovsky specially added the prefix Davarich, which means affection and trust.

Zhang Yong hovered in the air, waiting for the airdrop to arrive.

Three minutes...

five minutes...

Finally, the airdrop arrived.

One by one, the boxes hit the ground directly.

The boxes contained various weapons and ammunition. Thousands of boxes poured down.

Zhang Yong:……

No. Can you bring a parachute?

Oh. No parachute?

faint……

Fortunately, most of them are bullets.

Even if it falls heavily to the ground, there will be no loss.

But other horse-mounted four-ring rifles, Czech-style light machine guns, etc. may be damaged. The system really cares about killing them but not burying them!

Okay, now that we are here, let’s continue with the arrangements.

61mm mortar…

81mm mortar…

Airdrop them all to me!

The quantity is not large. Fifty of each type. Each door carries 100 rounds of artillery shells.

The number of airdrops is limited. It is completely incomparable with shipping. These small arms and ammunition can only be used for emergency purposes.

Moreover, there are very big restrictions.
To be continued...