Age of Conquest Reborn

The air battle suddenly broke out. Major General Kumamoto had just seen a group of small black dots suddenly flash out under the blue sky in the distance. In an instant, his field of vision was filled by the fighter groups of the Independent Division. Hundreds of fighter jets from the Independent Division.

Under the command of Le Yiqin, they came overwhelmingly!

The emotion of terror instantly filled Major General Kumamoto's heart, and his body trembled because of it. He would not believe it in any case, how could the independent division escort aircraft group in the direction of Mokura appear directly in front of his own aircraft group? Could it be that his own

A series of fake moves didn’t deceive the Chinese people?

Just by glancing at it, Major General Kumamoto knew that with the current strength of the Third Air Force, there was no way it could compete with the oncoming Independent Division fighter group. Not only was it inferior in number of fighters, but there were also

More than 200 bombers need fighter cover, but the opponent is all fighter planes. How can this air battle be fought?

Blood rushed to the face of Major General Kumamoto, so that his face turned purple. However, Major General Kumamoto obviously did not lose his mind. If he ignored the losses and engaged in a melee with the independent division fighter group on the opposite side, I believe that the Third Air Force would probably end up like this.

Removed!

"Order, the bombers abandon the bomb load, the formation returns immediately, and the fighter formation provides full cover!" Major General Kumamoto gave the correct order. Although he was aggressive and full of the genes of the Imperial Japanese samurai who were not afraid of death, he knew that he was not afraid of death.

If you want to fight against the enemy, you are not a qualified Imperial Air Force commander. A bomber loaded with several tons of bombs will become a living target for independent division fighters if the bombs are not discarded!

After receiving the order, all the bombers of the Third Air Force bomber formation opened their bombing hatches, and heavy aerial bombs roared down from the sky. These bombs were supposed to be dumped on the landing independent division troops.

.Now, it is all being borne by the Japanese positions below. Fires are flashing, shrapnel is flying horizontally, columns of smoke are rising among the green mountains, and gunpowder smoke is covering the ground below.

Thank God Amaterasu. This area is not a key defensive position of the North Korean garrison. Otherwise, the bombs from the Imperial Army bombers would have killed many Imperial Japanese soldiers. Major General Kumamoto gritted his teeth and looked at the smoke rising from the ground.

Feelings of shame and unwillingness filled his mind, and he knew that with the issuance of his order, the Third Air Force would become the laughing stock of the Imperial Army Air Forces.

However, compared with the danger of annihilation of the Third Air Force, such a joke is obviously worth it. What makes Major General Kumamoto slightly relieved is that the bomber that has lost its load has significantly accelerated its speed and has begun to turn around and head towards Kyushu.

To return to the island, we only need our own fighter group to fight and retreat at the same time. I believe that the loss will not be too great. As for how to explain to General Tanaka, it is not yet time to consider!

The Japanese fighter group formed a battle formation, and Major General Kumamoto's aircraft rushed to the front, becoming the arrow of the entire formation. Perhaps it was the bravery of the Commander that gave the Japanese fighter pilots great courage to face the battle.

Faced with such a large number of independent division fighter jets, the Japanese pilots rushed towards them without any fear of death.

On the screen of the airborne radar, the Japanese mixed fleet was divided into two parts. Le Yiqin looked at the ground under the wing, which was lit by bombs and filled with smoke, and smiled happily, "It's so damn interesting.

The little devil air commander is called stealing chicken but losing everything.

Mi, the bombs are blowing up our own people!" He thought happily. As for the Japanese fighter jets running over in a desperate posture, he didn't take it to heart at all. Even in Le Yiqin's eyes, these rushing towards them

The Japanese fighter jets are just lumps of oily fat!

"Zheng Shaofu, how far is your fleet from the Japs?" Le Yiqin called to the direction of the mountains to escort the fighter jets.

When Le Yiqin saw that the Japanese aircraft fleet was divided into two parts, he obviously wanted to grease his feet and slip away. When the fat reached his mouth, he could spit it out? This was not Le Yiqin's style. If he pointed to the aircraft group, he would attack the Japanese fighter jets separately.

It is not impossible to use a group of bombers and a group of bombers, but the forces must be dispersed. Since it is an encirclement war, superior forces must be concentrated. Therefore, the escort fighter group in the direction of the mountains can arrive in time, which is a good solution to this problem.

Colonel Zheng Shaofu, the commander of the escort fighter group in the direction of Gunshan, heard the commander's call and glanced at the airborne radar screen. The positions of the Japanese aircraft groups were densely displayed on the screen, but they were divided into two parts, which puzzled him.

Then he replied quickly: "Report to the commander, our escort aircraft group is still no more than forty minutes away from the Japanese aircraft group. According to my airborne radar, the Japanese aircraft group has split into two parts! Have you noticed that our aircraft group is approaching?"

"Yes! It's your blessing. Yes, the bomber formation of the little devil abandoned the bombs it carried and returned at full speed. It happened to be in the direction of your formation. It didn't find you Zheng Shaofu, but it wanted to grease the soles of its feet!"

"I'll leave the little devil's bomber group to you. This is a piece of oily fat. Get rid of it as quickly as possible. The other troops will not participate. You will be left to eat alone. After the battle is over, immediately steal the weapons.

If one of the Japanese fighter jets escapes in your hands, huh, you know the consequences!" Le Yiqin said to Colonel Zheng Shaofu, the commander of the escort fighter group in the direction of Kunshan, with a hint of threat in his tone.

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Zheng Shaofu was so happy that he nodded from ear to ear. For fear that the commander would change his mind, he quickly replied: "Thank you very much, commander. Please don't worry. Fighters fighting bombers are just a bunch of living targets. Just watch them."

Let’s go! Make sure we get rid of it as quickly as possible, and not a single one of them can escape!” In the excitement of eating alone, she didn’t care at all about what Le Yiqin said next.

"The First Regiment and the Second Regiment, cancel the order to attack the Japanese bomber group just now, and immediately form a frontal assault formation!" Since Deputy Zheng Shao's aircraft group came up from behind, there is no need to worry about the Japanese bomber group escaping.

Concentrating all the fighter jets to attack the Japanese Third Air Force fighter group with an overwhelming advantage, Le Yiqin decisively issued a new order.

As soon as the fighter groups of both sides came into contact, Major General Kumamoto was filled with bitterness. The space around his plane was filled with the shadows of independent division fighter jets. The more than 300 fighter jets of the Third Air Force immediately fell into the trap of more than 800 independent division aviation forces.

Surrounded by fighter jets, Major General Kumamoto's plane was hit by a hail of machine gun bullets as soon as he joined the battle group, and several large holes appeared on the wings.

Fortunately, Major General Kumamoto's flying skills were good. With a few consecutive movements, he finally got rid of the flames of the four independent division fighters that came over. Otherwise, the commander would have become a piece of debris in the air of the Korean Peninsula. But he

The wingman did not have such good luck. The aircraft exploded into a ball of fire right next to Major General Kumamoto's plane. The flames were so intense that Major General Kumamoto broke into a cold sweat.

The Japanese fighter pilots were quite smart. They saw that the commander's wingman was shattered in just one turn. The commander's own plane was chased by four independent division fighters. Two Japanese fighter jets hurriedly came from the side.

, assume the responsibility of commanding the bureaucracy.

Only then did Major General Kumamoto have time to observe the air combat battlefield, "This battle can't be fought!" This was his first thought. The number of fighter jets in the independent division was too many, more than double that of his own fleet.

There are many fighter jets of the Imperial Army. Each one is in an independent division battle.

Among the attacks by two or three fighter planes, and the offensive movements of the independent division fighter pilots were like hungry wolves that have seen blood, showing a vicious ferocity, which is frightening to watch. To be precise, the Third Aviation

As soon as the team and the independent division aircraft group fought, they were completely at a disadvantage!

"Order, the first wing entangles the fighters of the independent division and covers the other wings to retreat in turn!" The fight lasted only ten minutes. Major General Kumamoto saw with his own eyes that there were more than a dozen of his fighter jets, bombing in the air.

It was broken into pieces, and the Imperial pilots did not even have a chance to parachute. If the fight continued, no one would be able to escape. If it were not to cover the retreat of the bomber formation, Major General Kumamoto would never have fought against the independent division fighter group!

The order he gave just now was also forced out of desperation. The first fighter wing was cut off, which meant that there would be no return. Up to this moment, Major General Kumamoto's mind was still very calm. Joining a fighter wing was better than the entire

It would be better if the Third Air Force was completely wiped out!

Le Yiqin, who was flying a fighter plane at high altitude, rarely participated in the air battle personally, but always observed the air battle battlefield. From the beginning, he realized that the Japanese fighter group had no intention of fighting at all, but was retreating while fighting.

Some fighter jets were separated from the Japanese fighter group, and they pestered them desperately, "Humph! You kid's abacus is pretty good. You want to lose the pawn to save the car? It's a pity that you underestimated my appetite, Le Yiqin!"

"The third regiment, the fourth regiment, attack immediately!" Le Yiqin ordered loudly.

The 3rd and 4th regiments, which had seized advantageous positions at high altitude, and more than a hundred fighter jets roared out from high altitude, like a sharp ax, and suddenly cut into the Japanese fighter group. Major General Kumamoto's eyes were like,

He stared so hard that his eyes almost popped out of his eyes. He never thought that this was not the entire strength of the Independent Division fighter group surrounding his fleet. My Amaterasu, my Emperor! The Chinese were dispatched to deal with him.

How many fighter jets?

"Commander! Commander! Ono, the commander of the bomber formation, reported that while our fleet was retreating, we were suddenly attacked by a fighter group of the Independent Division. Preliminary estimates indicate that the Chinese had nearly 300 fighter jets. My bombers were continuously shot down.

, the situation is very critical, Commander, please send fighter jets to escort immediately!"

Just when Commander Kumamoto was dizzy by the sudden addition of the second wave of independent division fighter groups to the battlefield, the sound of despair came from the retreating bomber formation commander Ono Colonel again.

(To be continued)