Age of Conquest Reborn

"Honey?" Major General Kumamoto exclaimed, while he was hurriedly driving the aircraft and making a series of movements to avoid the bullets fired from all directions. His mind was in a mess. He was not only surprised, but extremely horrified.

Major General Kumamoto was certain that the independent division fighter group that surrounded and killed his bombers came from the direction of the mountains. In other words, he used two fighter groups as bait. The Chinese did not fall for it at all. Initially, there were more than 800 independent division fighters.

Fighters, and then more than a hundred more joined the air combat battlefield. Now, behind the fleet, nearly three hundred fighter jets from independent divisions appeared. A total of more than one thousand, two hundred fighter jets from independent divisions participated in the battle.

The siege of the Third Air Force.

Major General Kumamoto was able to calculate such a simple addition arithmetic. The balance of power between the enemy and ourselves was not two to one as he estimated, but now four to one. The independent division fighter group attacking his bomber formation was basically cut off.

The Third Air Force's retreat route was flanked by front and rear attacks. "The cunning of the Chinese people, this is a fatal blow!" Major General Kumamoto sighed inwardly. He had already had a premonition that the Third Air Force was probably in danger.

Major General Kumamoto felt infinite sorrow in his heart, "I have used all kinds of tactics, why did I end up being attacked from both sides? Where was the mistake?" He couldn't figure it out!

Looking at the disrupted battle formation of the 3rd Air Force, and then looking at his surroundings, seeing constant volley explosions, or the Imperial Army fighter jets dragging long black smoke towards the ground, Major General Kumamoto's heart was burning.

Crazy and angry flames, "Since there is no way to retreat, let's fight to the death! Since the Third Air Force is destined to end with all members of the Third Air Force being shattered, then burn your lives and cause the greatest losses to the damn Chinese pilots!"

Major General Kumamoto has made up his mind to die. Although the result of this determination is so tragic, he has no hesitation. "To all the Imperial pilots of the Third Air Force, I am the commander, Major General Kumamoto, and I have to tell you that we

We have already fallen into the siege of China's large fleet, and behind our retreat, nearly three hundred independent division fighter jets have appeared and are attacking our bomber formation!"

"You all know in your heart. What does this mean for our Third Air Force? It means that the time has come for us to be loyal to the Empire of Japan and His Majesty the Emperor! I ordered the fleet to retreat immediately and fight bloody battles with the Chinese pilots

In the end! The spirit of the Yamato national warriors will bloom in the sky of the Korean Peninsula with beautiful splendor, as brilliant as cherry blossoms. Just for the eternity that blooms in that moment, the air warriors of the empire, attack!" Major General Kumamoto ordered hysterically.

The leader shouted.

After calming down, Major General Kumamoto opened the call with Colonel Ono, the commander of the bomber formation. His tone was so hollow that he said without any moisture: "Ono-kun, the fighter group is surrounded by the independent division aircraft group and is no longer able to fight for the bombers.

Formation escort, you can decide the way of retreat by yourself, but I ask you, Ono-kun, before you are shot down, you must use the method of a soldier of the Imperial Japanese Empire to prove that you are worthy of the honor of the Yamato national samurai!"

Major General Kumamoto's words ignited the madness hidden in the hearts of the Japanese pilots. They also knew that today, facing so many independent division fighters, there was absolutely no possibility of them escaping unscathed. Furthermore, another one appeared later.

Nearly three hundred independent division fighter jets are attacking from the front and back, without even a single chance. Yu Sui's fate has been determined, so let's fight to the death!

The fighter group of the Japanese Third Air Force broke out in hysterical ferocity. The Japanese pilots were like a group of injured wolves driven to a dead end by hunters. Their eyes were red and they did not take evasive actions. They were just stunned.

Stunned and bumped into him.

Le Yiqin could clearly see the situation on the battlefield from high altitude. Seeing the Japanese fighter pilots trying their best, Le Yiqin couldn't help but smile. There was an endless chill in the laughter, "Here we go again, from the sky to the ground."

, I’ve seen it too many times! It’s better to scare Americans and British people, but to scare me, hey hey hey, that’s asking for death!”

"Attention all pilots in the formation, the little Japs are going to fight hard. Be smart and don't get bitten by the temporary Japs. That would be embarrassing. I don't care if you are three against one or five against one. In short, we will kill you."

The principle is to keep the Japanese fighter jets unscathed!" Le Yiqin simply ordered. In fact, he had already given a countermeasure to deal with the Japanese fighter pilots' desperate tactics, which was to attack more and less.

After issuing the order, Le Yiqin called again: "Zheng Shaofu, how is the fighting situation there?"

In the earphones, Colonel Zheng Shaofu, the commander of the Kunshan escort aircraft group, was heard happily saying, "Report to the commander, it's so fun! It's like hitting a live target. One of the more than 260 Imp bombers has been killed now."

There are more than one hundred and ninety aircraft. I left a fighter regiment to kill the remaining Japs bombers. I lead the rest of the fighter planes and are approaching the air combat battlefield. In ten minutes, we can join the battle!"

"Well, good job. Let me remind you, the pilots of the little devil are starting to work hard now. Tell all the pilots in your formation, don't suffer any more. It's not worth being bitten by a dying mad dog. Give me some wisdom.

Be careful!" Le Yiqin reminded.

The vast airspace between Mokpo and Gunsan has become a battlefield for the escort fighter groups of the Japanese Third Air Force and the Independent Division. More than 1,600 fighter jets are fighting. In the blue sky, the fighter jets of both sides are flying up and down, fighting each other.

The chase sprayed a string of hot bullets into the air, and the air was filled with pale white ballistics. The final madness of the Japanese Third Air Force did not change the predetermined outcome.

The Japanese fighter group, which was at an absolute disadvantage, was like hungry wolves trapped in a trap. Although they struggled desperately and exposed their white fangs, the outcome was already doomed. Major General Kumamoto's plane was surrounded by four fighters.

The independent division fighters used cross fire and were blown into pieces in the air. More than an hour later, only the independent division fighters that had started forming were left in the sky.

Le Yiqin smiled quite proudly and turned on the intercom, "Qingdao ground air command, the escort group commander Le Yiqin reported that after more than two hours of air combat, I escorted the fighter group in the airspace between Mokpo and Gunshan.

The Japanese Third Air Force has been completely wiped out. Not a single Japanese combat aircraft has slipped through the net. Now, I am commanding the fleet to return! In addition, for the bombing of the Japanese positions by our bomber fleet, please coordinate the air command with the Southeast Mobile Corps Headquarters!"

"Report to commander, escort aircraft group commander telegraphed, I escorted the fighter group, in the airspace between Mokpo and Gunshan, completely annihilated the mixed fleet of the Japanese Third Air Force, not a single Japanese combat aircraft slipped through the net, the fleet is returning!"

The communications staff officer ran excitedly into Liu Cuigang's office holding a telegram and read the telegram loudly.

"Okay!" Liu Cuigang banged the table hard and shouted, "Notify airports everywhere to prepare for the return of the fleet!" After the communications staff member left, he said to Dong Ningxuan and He Zhijun in a constrictive manner: "You two

Chief of Staff, does the result we are waiting for surprise you?"

He Zhijun and Dong Ningxuan smiled awkwardly, admitting that they had misjudged the air combat situation before. Especially He Zhijun, when facing Liu Cuigang, he was not as relaxed as he was when facing Le Yiqin. The expression on his face

His expression was even more embarrassing, but Dong Ningxuan didn't care who he was, he just opened his mouth to defend himself.

Liu Cuigang said with a smile: "Okay, stop it! Don't explain, Chief of Staff, immediately report the victory of the escort aircraft group to the division commander, the sea crossing headquarters and Commander Ma of the Southeast Mobile Corps! The role of the fighter jets is over.

Next, it’s time for the landing troops to play the leading role!”

Regarding the victory telegram from Qingdao’s ground air command, the division commander Tang Qiuli, who was far away in Kailu County, eastern Mongolia, just said a few words to the chief of staff Zhao Yuhe, “As expected, Yi Le Yiqin and Liu Cuigang

He has a lot of brains, rich experience in air combat command, combined with the main force of the two major aviation groups in the north and the south, and the full cooperation of the ground radar station, when dealing with a second-rate land-based air force of the Japanese army, if it fails again, it will be abnormal!"

However, Zhao Yuhe felt that the division commander was a little picky. In any case, this was another major victory for the aviation force after the complete annihilation of the Kwantung Army Air Force, and it completely controlled the air superiority on the Korean Peninsula battlefield. "Commander, in the name of the division commander, do you

, send a commendation telegram to the aviation force?" he suggested.

Tang Qiuli looked Zhao Yuhe up and down and said, "What's the award? It's just the beginning. More intense battles are yet to come. I called back to the Qingdao Air Force of the aviation force. The call was fully informed. The aviation force is responsible for controlling the battlefields of the Korean Peninsula and Liaodong Peninsula."

We must not be complacent about the victory in the first battle! The focus of the future air battle will be the Japanese air force from Japan. Liu Cuigang and Le Yiqin should be mentally prepared in advance!"

Zhao Yuhe was speechless for a while, apologizing for Liu Cuigang and Le Yiqin. He did not mention any rewards for winning the battle, but even poured cold water on them. There was a warning between the lines. He didn't know what the teacher was thinking? He

He shook his head and went out to send a telegram.

After receiving Liu Cuigang's telegram, Tang Qiuquan, who was on the flagship, smiled slightly and solved the Japanese land-based air force reinforcements from Japan. The air supremacy on the Korean Peninsula battlefield was completely in his own hands. In addition, the previous attack on the Kwantung Army

In the aviation battle, Le Yiqin and Liu Cuigang did a great job, winning consecutive battles and landing troops in two ways, so they could start the landing operation without any worries.

"Communications staff officer!" Tang Qiuquan shouted loudly. A young officer with the rank of captain pushed the door open, stood at attention, saluted, and asked respectfully: "Commander, what are your orders?"

Tang Qiuquan pondered for a moment and said: "Record the following message..."

(To be continued)