1949 I am from the future

() General Nie Fengzhi, Commander of the Air Force of the East China Military Region, ordered: "All the pilots of the Fifth Air Division are ready to fight immediately. There are still about two hours before the battle begins." The suit climbed into the cabin, ready to take off at any time.

Puhai Hongqiao Airport, Longhua Airport and Hangzhou Jianqiao Airport are busy at the same time.The ground crew was running, pulling the tarpaulin off the plane, and doing the final inspection.All operations are so tense and orderly, completed completely according to the ground operation manual of the 21st century, after continuous days of training and the test of previous actual combat, everyone is full of confidence, and they are starting to be familiar with it.

When the B24 four-engine long-range bomber group was about to gather and form over the Zhoushan Islands, the P51 Mustang fighter jets and B25 light tactical bombers on Zhoushan Island also began to take off.These big and small propeller planes are like black flies, buzzing and gathering in groups, gathering like black clouds over the big island of Zhoushan.They planned to organize a cluster formation over Zhoushan first, and by then, b24 would have arrived. They joined b24 and headed straight for Puhai.

The b25 is a very good light bomber, and it operates smoothly with the twin-engine ao, and it will never crash the plane easily like the b26.

Li Pingyang drove a b25 full of aerial bombs, and slid steadily from Zhoushan Airport. He was very confident in his b25. Driving this plane, he killed many communists last year, and was promoted from a second lieutenant to the present Major.However, he has no confidence in unknown jet aircraft. He doesn't know whether the p51s around him can withstand the opponent's jet fighter.The news of the annihilation of the Mustangs who went to Puhai to find the distribution of firepower last time has spread widely in the Air Force, which made all the Kuomintang pilots feel a thick layer of cloud over their hearts.

These pilots have inquired about the PLA's jet models and technical parameters everywhere, but to no avail. They can only guess what is a black-and-white photo of a World War II German jet from a foreign aviation illustrated magazine. jet fighter.

Li Pingyang secretly told himself to be smart today, and if the momentum is not good, he would throw the bomb and run away.Regardless of whether the bandit army was bombed or not, in short, your own life is the most important thing.The work behind the scenes... I will leave it to p51, after all, I am not driving a fighter jet.

This time, the air force in Puhai has expanded again, and the air force takes off from Longhua Airport.The first supersonic fighter unit of New China is stationed here - a whole brigade of J-[-] is deployed here.

The ground crew at Longhua Airport is busy loading air-to-air missiles for the J-[-].

Yes, they are busy pushing the iron frame cart, a group of three people go into battle, and carefully mount the Thunderbolt 2 air-to-air missile purchased by Xiaoqiang under the wing. This type of air-to-air missile has been discontinued in 2011 .Xiaoqiang's second-hand purchase operation also took the last stock of China's Thunderbolt II air-to-air missiles in the 21st century. There are only [-] pieces in total. It is really suitable for bombers that are wide, fat, and slow.

A ground soldier rolled up his sleeves under the cold winter sun, his face was tanned, and he looked like a farmer.The soldier wiped the sweat from his brow with his hand, and asked the comrades around him while pushing the iron cart:

"Brother, how much do you think old Jiang's air force can come this time?"

"It doesn't matter how much he comes, we will fight as many as he comes!" The slightly older veteran shouted immediately after hearing this.

"Yes! That's the reason!" The soldier smiled honestly, showing his white teeth, and pushed hard the iron frame cart with the missiles on it.

The old soldier had bulging veins in his hands, obviously trying to push the cart as smoothly and at a constant speed as possible with great effort.He cheered up the little soldier: "Look at the bomb with fins on the back and arms on the front of our plane. Kid, let me tell you, this is high technology. This is what the company commander told me, and the head of the regiment said of."

"I know, I'm not stupid. This bomb looks high-end. It's the first time I've seen the transparent cover in front of me. It looks more advanced than foreigners' car glass! Can I win this battle?" the little soldier said. own ideas.

"You know what is advanced, you old hat, let me tell you, that hood is an eye!"

"Eye?"

"That's right, think about it, all the bombs in the world are naked, why do our bombs have arms and legs? Isn't it just to run and blow up enemy planes by ourselves, what can we do without eyes."

"Oh my god, what you said is weird, whose eyes are pretending here?" The little soldier was a little scared.

"It's not wrong to say that you are an old hat. The eyes here are made of machines. I thought about it, just like the one on the bridge of the political commissar's nose." Push it over.

The little soldier said suspiciously: "I think these are more advanced than the glasses worn by the political commissar."

The old soldier stopped chattering and said, "Don't talk about it, work quickly, and help Da Zhuang hang up the missile."

So the two of them helped Tian Dazhuang, the ground crew member who had already been guarding the No. [-] fighter jet, hang the missile on the wingtip in a strict manner as usual training.

Above the big island of Zhoushan, the L5 communication machine of the Taiwan Air Force transmits the current mission progress to the headquarters in Taiwan in code words every once in a while.These days, long-range airstrikes by bomber fleets are generally radio silent.But if you want to contact a base farther away, you need to use a communicator.Since this air strike was directly commanded by the Taiwan Air Force Command, it was necessary to use a communication machine as a relay communication.

"Everything is normal now, no enemy planes have been found, and the formation is complete." Zhou Yanxin, the formation commander of the air strike, reported.

Zhou Yanxin was driving his p51 Mustang, and his spirit was very tense.The reason why Zhou Yanxin is nervous is that until today he has not figured out how the 15 Mustangs commanded by Wang Jingyuan were all wiped out in one battle not long ago.He knew Wang Jingyuan very well. They were trained together in the United States. The more he knew Wang Jingyuan, the more he couldn't figure it out. How could such a high-level pilot be able to bring 15 P51s to his death in one battle?

And his superior, the Taiwan Air Force Command obviously didn't understand either.But obviously, although they don't understand it, they have already figured it out, which makes you have to praise the wisdom of the commander of the Air Force.In any case, they already think they have figured it out, so that they can explain this large-scale air strike.Otherwise, wouldn't it be courting death?Zhou Yanxin thinks it should be this logic, but he still can't figure out how the headquarters figured it out, and how it figured it out.

Zhou Yanxin cheered himself up and said: "Isn't it just a dozen jets? Wang Jingyuan and the others fought to the death, at least a dozen or so? According to the statement of the headquarters, there should be a fierce battle."

Thinking of this, Zhou Yanxin took deep breaths and adjusted his mentality.He is still young, and there is an even younger beautiful wife waiting for him to return home in Taiwan, so he must survive.