The sound of explosions was incessant.

There are little devil enemy planes that have been blown up everywhere.

The stray bullets directly splashed out by many unlucky ones pierced the outer protective glasses and died on the spot.

The plane that lost its pilot plunged headfirst into the ground.

The battle is one-sided.

The Fengtian Air Force showed its best demeanor, and none of the fighter planes were damaged.

More than half of the little devil's strength was lost in the encounter.

The remaining aircraft attempted to flee.

However, what awaited them was the flanking attack of the Spitfire fighters from the two outer brigades.

There are also 68 BF109Ks to check for gaps.

A steel barrage line of defense stood across the sky.

The little devil is not left with the slightest chance.

"Da-da-da! Da-da-da!"

A Spitfire on the left flank opened fire directly.

The densely packed bullets pierced through the front Nakajima Type 91 fighter on the spot.

The little devil pilot turned directly into a sieve.

Blood stained the cockpit glass.

"Bang!!!!"

A BF109K fighter in the front was not polite at all, and the machine gun directly fired a round.

The Nakajima Type 91 fighter jet of that little devil exploded on the spot.

The only remaining fuselage fell downwards, surrounded by thick black smoke.

"Okay, good job, continue to annihilate the little devils, and don't let a single one go!"

Through the cockpit, Gao Zhihang clearly saw that his own fighter plane had blown up another little devil plane.

Immediately.

A word of praise on the radio channel.

"Deputy Director, just look at it, none of them can escape."

Wang Yaoxiang, Colonel of the First Flying Regiment, said loudly on the radio channel with a look of embarrassment.

He was the one who shot down the little devil's plane just now.

"You boy..."

heard.

Gao Zhihang shook his head, somewhat dumbfounded.

But this contest is indeed a crushing game, so don't take it too seriously.

After a while of fighting, there were fewer and fewer little devil planes on the field.

The Fengjun fighter jets became more ferocious.

In order to compete for the only remaining opponent, they resorted to eighteen martial arts.

One after another, the little devil fighter planes were blown up on the spot.

......

"Okay! Our plane is amazing!"

"Fuck these bastards to death, long live the Air Force!"

"That's right! You have to do it so hard to deal with little devils! Don't be polite!"

Fierce air battles attracted the attention of the entire ground battlefield.

Those Fengjun officers and soldiers who were attracted by the explosion looked up at the sky one by one.

Everyone is extremely excited.

On the contrary, the faces of the only little devils remaining in the three divisions of Dongwa were extremely ugly.

The planes that fell in the sky were all printed with the sun flag logo.

Needless to say.

In this air battle.

The Eastern Japanese suffered extremely heavy losses.

The battle in the sky continues.

The four flying brigades quickly wiped out the little devil fighter planes.

finally.

All the planes of the little devil were wiped out.

"Everyone has it, attack the little devil's position!"

Gao Zhihang, who was flying the ME-110 heavy fighter, immediately issued an order in the channel.

"Yes!"

next second.

The huge fleet quickly dispersed.

As many as 276 fighters are not divided into groups at all.

They rushed towards the little devil's position overwhelmingly.

"Da-da-da! Da-da-da!"

The 109mm large-caliber machine gun equipped with the BF15k fighter roared.

Tongues of flame swept towards the little devil.

A terrible rain of bullets poured down.

Wherever they passed, the little devils were all beaten to pieces.

All the fighter planes of the First Flying Regiment of the Second Aviation Division of the Feng Army poured all the remaining ammunition on the devil's position.

The little devil suffered heavy losses, and most of the alliance was gone. .

Chapter 175

"Dongyao, Dongyao, target: 120 east longitude, 38 north latitude."

The first flying regiment had just returned, and the bomber fleet formed by the second flying regiment had already arrived in the sky above Baitapu.

The reconnaissance plane immediately sent the coordinates to the fleet commander.

"understand!"

Regiment command plane.

Zhu Yuxi, the head of the second flight colonel, immediately issued an order in the channel: "Everyone is in position! Prepare to bomb!"

next second.

The huge fleet quickly dispersed.

The two escort fighter brigades expanded rapidly to the outside world~.

The two bomber brigades in the center - flew towards the established direction.

"call out!!!"

A sharp sound of air friction resounded throughout the sky.

The 68 Ju-88 dive bombers of the First Bombing Brigade swooped down toward the Kwantung Army camp on the ground.

"bomb!"

After clearly seeing the target, the bomber quickly opened the bomb bay.

One napalm bomb after another was in a free fall motion, falling downward.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Heavy aerial bombs rubbed against the air violently during high-altitude movement.

It fell like a meteorite.

"boom!!!"

Earth-shattering terrorist explosions sounded one after another at the scene.

The 500-kilogram aerial bomb fell directly on the little devil's position.

A series of huge fireballs exploded in the air, forming a vacuum in a radius of several thousand meters.

All buildings were destroyed.

The rest is nothing but smoke and dust.

The Ju-88 dive bomber was the main German bomber of World War II.

It was well received by the Axis Air Force for its steep dive angle, precise bombing and easy operation.

Seagull-like double-curved wings and fixed landing gear, combined with a unique low-pitched whistling sound.

It has become a nightmare for the entire Allied Powers.

Whether it is in the European battlefield or the African battlefield.

Stuka are well-deserved protagonists.

now.

East Asia in the 30s.

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