Age of Conquest Reborn

More than 200 fighter jets from both sides immediately started a fierce fight. In the dark night sky, they flew up and down, chasing each other. Strings of machine gun bullets drew dark red trajectories in the air. From time to time, fighter jets exploded in the air.

into a dazzling fireball.

Ten minutes later, Guo Xinqing's escort fighter group, with the record of shooting down more than ten Japanese fighter jets, without any of them being shot down, and only slightly damaging six of them, took the initiative to break away from the battle and evacuated at high speed toward the sea outside Tokyo Bay. Our bomber group fought for it.

After nearly forty minutes, he felt calm.

Tsugaru Colonel's eyes were red with anger. Not only did he not leave behind the Chinese aircraft that attacked Tokyo, but his own air fleet also lost more than a dozen fighter jets. However, he has not lost his mind yet. The enemy is outnumbered and we will suffer a loss if we catch up.

A few minutes later, the second batch of fighter jets of the air force arrived in the air combat area. Tsugaru Colonel was emboldened. He now has nearly 200 fighter jets. If he can't keep the China fleet, he will be damned!

"Pursue at full speed!" Colonel Tsugaru roared and gave the order. Nearly two hundred Japanese fighter jets chased after them like a group of mad dogs. Not only that, several Japanese land-based air forces around Tokyo also took off.

All the fighter jets, including more than 800 Japanese fighter jets, formed several groups in front and behind, chasing the Independence Division's carrier-based aircraft group in the direction of evacuation.

Guo Xinqing's airborne radar screen was almost filled with dense black dots. His scalp was numb when he saw it. The throttle of the fighter plane was almost at the bottom. Because of the high speed, the fuselage was shaking violently. He still laughed at himself, "

Is this just a helter-skelter escape? Fortunately, the bomber group has escaped from the dangerous airspace!"

He picked up the intercom and reported: "Report to headquarters. My mixed night flight fleet returned successfully, followed by a large number of Japanese fighter jets. However, they are still at a safe distance!"

Tang Qiuquan also saw the same situation on the fleet's shipboard radar screen. After hearing Guo Xinqing's report, he was completely relieved and said to Chief of Staff Xin Xiguo with a smile: "Guo Xinqing has poked the hornet's nest of the Japanese.

Order the aircraft carrier to turn around and prepare to receive the returning fleet!"

Colonel Tsugaru's only thought was to catch up with the Chinese plane and smash it into pieces. The fighter jet flew across the night sky at high speed. The anger in his heart was gradually rising. It was only a short distance away.

You can catch the target you are chasing.

Colonel Tsugaru's body was filled with the desire to kill, but more than thirty minutes later, the fuel gauge indicator light in the plane suddenly flashed and a harsh buzzer sounded. The fighter's fuel level alarmed. If it was forced again,

If the pursuit continues, not to mention air combat, there will not even be enough fuel for return. Otherwise, I can only parachute in the Tokyo Bay airspace and let the cold sea water take a bath!

"Baga! Damn China people!" Colonel Tsugaru howled miserably. He punched the seat hard and gritted his teeth. His eyes were bloodshot.

"All fighter jets of the air force return immediately!" He reluctantly issued the order to return. He knew clearly that there was the Chinese Independent Division's fleet on the sea not too far ahead, but he could only watch and let it go.

Damn the Chinese, he was so angry that he went crazy.

Colonel Tsugaru also knew that not only his own air force had returned without success, but also several other air force fleets would also return, not because of unfavorable factors in the battle, but simply because of the damn range issues. Hundreds of Imperial Land-Based Air Forces

The fighter jet watched helplessly as the Chinese fleet left, but there was nothing he could do, and his chest was filled with panic.

A hint of fish belly white has appeared in the eastern sky. Guo Xinqing's fighter plane landed lightly on the deck of the aircraft carrier. He exhaled gently, calmed down his emotions, jumped out of the cabin, and was surprised to find that Commander Tang and Chief of Staff Xin

, just on one side of the deck, watching the landing of fighter planes.

"Very unusual!" Such a thought flashed through Guo Xinqing's mind, and he hurried over, stood at attention, saluted, and said loudly: "Report to the commander and chief of staff, Guo Xinqing, commander of the air attack Tokyo mixed fleet formation, led the team to return safely, please

Commander’s instructions!”

Tang Qiuquan couldn't hide his smile, raised his hand in return, and said: "Guo Xinqing, you did a great job. You bombed Tokyo quickly and returned safely. I will give you credit to the teacher! Just because you kept Hirohito awake, it is a great achievement."

One piece!”

Guo Xinqing was not happy. He felt that Commander Tang had understated the significance of the night attack on Tokyo. Did he just scare that shitty Emperor Hirohito and couldn't sleep?

Guo Xinqing didn't think so. He raised his hands in salute again and said loudly: "Commander, the results of this air raid on Tokyo are much greater than you expected. At least, it will give the Japanese ground air defense firepower and its fighter group a certain degree of protection."

Strike! We have also accumulated experience in sending out air strikes again in the future. I hope the commander will pay attention to this!"

"Oh! - Hahaha!" Tang Qiuquan was stunned for a moment, then laughed. He understood what his subordinates meant, glanced at Guo Xinqing appreciatively, and said, "Okay! I understand what you mean, take the time to rest!"

After Guo Xinqing walked away, Qiuquan said to Chief of Staff Xin Xiguo: "Xiguo, is this Guo Xinqing now the commander of the second carrier-based aircraft regiment?"

"Yes, Commander!" Xin Xiguo nodded and replied.

"Not bad!" Tang Qiuquan said as he walked back: "The Fleet Command may consider appointing Guo Xinqing as the commander of the fleet's carrier-based aircraft force. He has the ability!"

The dawn of dawn has already covered the sky over Tokyo. Several hours have passed since the air raid, and the city has still not been freed from the atmosphere of uneasiness and panic. A mere thousand bombs are far away from the huge Tokyo.

It could not cause devastating damage. After all, only a few scattered areas were bombed. Even the most serious area, Ginza, did not reach the level of paralysis.

But this bombing, for the Japanese, for the Japanese in the urban area of ​​Tokyo, the greatest harm was psychological and willful. After getting up, the Japanese in the urban area of ​​Tokyo saw the embers still burning,

Thick smoke was rising, and the collapsed buildings all had their eyes wide open with fear. A tense atmosphere filled the sky above the city.

In the palace, Emperor Hirohito's face was pale and he was sitting on the bed blankly. He had not yet recovered from the nightmarish explosion last night. Although there was not a single bomb dropped in the palace, His Majesty's spirit almost collapsed.

, that violent explosion shattered his confidence and soul. He was lucky that no bombs fell on the palace. Otherwise, whether he could survive or not was still in doubt?

What made Hirohito arrive with boundless fear was that no bombs fell on the palace this time. What about the next time, and the next time? He sat in this posture for several hours with his mind full of mush, standing in the distance with his hands down.

The palace attendants here looked as if disaster was imminent. They did not even have the courage to raise their heads to look at His Majesty the Emperor, and their bodies were all trembling.

The attendants in the imperial palace have not forgotten that when the loud noise of the bomb explosion echoed in the night sky, what they thought of was to protect the personal safety of His Majesty the Emperor, even if they sacrificed their own lives!

The performance of His Majesty the Emperor at that time made the attendants unable to believe their eyes. When they rushed into the palace, the attendants saw the demigod and half-human Emperor, but he was wearing a nightgown and barefoot.

The trembling head was buried under the bed, and even half of the dragon's buttocks was exposed, without noticing it. Even Princess Keiko, who was sleeping with her, was lying on the dragon bed shivering, her body was lying in pieces, her lust was great, and she was lying on the dragon bed shivering.

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What the attendants are worried about is that if they see the unknown side of His Majesty the Emperor, they will be silenced. With the character of this master, he will definitely do it!

After a long time, Emperor Hirohito calmed down and looked at the attendants who bowed their heads and lowered their hands. A strong murderous intention flashed in his eyes. However, the murderous intention then dissipated and was replaced by a deep helplessness. Even if he killed them all,

So what, it can't change the fact that Tokyo was bombed by Chinese planes.

Emperor Hirohito let out a long sigh and said grimly: "Listen, you must keep everything you see today secret. If that person dares to leak it, I will destroy his entire clan!"

The faces of the attendants all showed the surprise of escaping from death. Emperor Hirohito continued: "Immediately send my order to summon all the members of the base camp and enter the palace immediately!"

There was no need for Hirohito to summon Prince Zain and a group of big guys from the base camp, who had already been waiting outside the palace. Tokyo was bombed, and more than a dozen bombs fell on Ginza not far from the palace. It was definitely not a trivial matter. The Empire of Japan

After the founding of the country, it was unprecedented for an enemy bomb to fall on the capital of the country.

Therefore, as soon as the air-raid alert was lifted, these big guys rushed to the palace as fast as a spark. However, the palace aides told everyone, "His Majesty the Emperor is not in the mood to see you now!" In fact, the aides did not dare to disturb.

His Majesty, who is clearly on the verge of collapse, is just looking for an excuse.

So, these powerful bosses in Japan were blowing the cold wind outside the palace for several hours without a word of complaint. Finally, when His Majesty the Emperor summoned them, the bosses rushed around Hirohito, talking all over the place.

The greetings were expressed with concern, and I tried my best to express my worries and concerns vividly.

Several ministers with excellent acting skills even shed tears and kept chanting, "If there is any damage to His Majesty's dragon body, it is the fault of the ministers and a loss to the Empire of Japan. Please punish the ministers!"

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Dozens of people were all talking, vying to express their loyalty and concern. Emperor Hirohito's face was sallow and his expression was painful. He sat on the throne without saying a word, letting the ministers cry and wipe their tears while waiting for the ministers to perform.

After enough, he said with a gloomy look: "Who can tell me what happened in Tokyo?"

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