Age of Conquest Reborn

Chapter 646: Blue Blood Sky (1)

The problem before Tang Qiuli was clear at a glance. The number of Japanese aircraft was several times that of his own. They were all Japanese-made "Zero" aircraft with the same performance, small quantity, and same performance. Of course, Tang Qiuli was the one who suffered.

Qiu Li racked his brains, secretly regretting that he didn't care about air combat in later generations, but when it came time to use it, he had very little information in his mind. (_--)

To be honest, Tang Qiuli didn't even understand the basic routines of air combat. His understanding of basic information such as the performance of aircraft in this era was almost blank. His head was spinning. Even Mei Ting and Mei Xue came in.

There was no feeling. Seeing Tang Qiuli in a daze like an idiot, the two sisters exchanged surprised looks.

There is no need for an aerial ambush like Huangyadong. The Japanese planes suffered losses in Jinan and will never be fooled again. Ask the old man for help and transfer all the treasures in his hands to Jinan to have a decisive air battle with the Japanese.

?That’s not right. All the planes Gao Zhihang and his crew put together were roughly the same as the number of Japanese aircraft. After a big war, only a few of them could fly back, which destroyed all of Chairman Chiang’s treasures. The old man was very

You can't fight yourself to get Jinan.

To manufacture the most advanced aircraft, the factory was located in Dingbian. Tang Qiuli secretly thought hard about how to solve the problem at hand. Shijiazhuang was fighting fiercely. Okamura Neji has been delaying in withdrawing troops from the Taihang Mountains. A large amount of intelligence showed that the Japanese troops were going to

A large number of people gathered around Huangya Cave, apparently they were discovered

Where is the secret? Huangyadong is facing a war. It is inevitable. Only when Shijiazhuang is fought can Okamura Neji be dragged back to the Pingjin area. At this juncture, the Japanese plane chokes Brother Qiu Sheng.

Neck, damn little Japan, Tang Qiuli cursed bitterly.

Mei Ting and Mei Xue saw Tang Qiuli mutter something in his mouth, but his eyes rolled around for a long time, thinking that he was possessed. Mei Ting hurriedly came over with concern and reached out to touch his forehead. Only then did Tang Qiuli realize that he too

He smiled, took Mei Ting's hand, and suddenly paused. The meager information in his mind suddenly gave him a flash of inspiration, and he recalled the air battles during the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea. Although the memory was extremely vague, it also provided him with an idea.

On the Korean battlefield at that time, the number of aircraft of the U.S. Far East Air Force was more than ten times that of the Volunteer Army, which was not proportional at all. But even so, a famous "MIG Corridor" was created at home and abroad. The Qingchuan River Bridge, the transportation chokepoint of the Volunteer Army, has always stood

If not, there is a tactical issue here, specifically targeting American bombers.

The idea came up, and then he thought about it. Mei Ting was held by his hand to see what kind of obsessive state he had entered again. Mei Ting, who knew Tang Qiuli very well, knew that he was thinking rapidly at this time, even though his little hand

Although he was in pain from being caught and did not dare to interrupt, Tang Qiuli suddenly burst into laughter, ran to the table in a few steps, and started writing furiously.

After finishing writing, he called in a staff officer and notified all the pilots of the aviation team to go to the conference room for a meeting. He turned to Mei Ting and Mei Xue and said: "You go to bed first. You may not be able to come back tonight, so don't wait for me, especially

Xue'er, you're in good health, don't stay up late." She stood up and left in a hurry.

Seeing this man who seemed to be demented, going out like a gust of wind, the two sisters were confused and stayed for a moment. Mei Ting suddenly smiled and said: "Don't worry about him, this guy must have some evil idea," Mei Xue said "Pu Chi"

"She laughed, but no, the man she loved so much was becoming more and more interesting. Even so, the two sisters couldn't sleep because they were thinking about the same person.

Tang Qiuli's plan is simple, but very practical. It boils down to one sentence, "You fight yours, and I'll fight mine." The core of his tactics is that when the Japanese army's large fleet blocks the highway, our planes are divided into three parts to

Several fighter jets fought with the Japanese fighter jets, mainly to hold back the Japanese fighter jets. Some of the fighter jets were specially designed to attack Japanese bombers. Our bombers, escorted by several fighter jets, made a sneak attack on the Japanese military airport.

Tang Qiuli's tactical idea was based on his own "Sky Eye" radar system. As soon as the Japanese aircraft took off from Peking Nanyuan Airport, they all fell into his eyes. However, the Japanese army was not equipped with radar. At this time, the radar

It hasn't been born yet, so this is almost a one-sided advantage.

When the division commander's plan was announced, the pilots below were stunned. It was unbelievable that there were only thirty-two fighters and twelve bombers, and they had to be divided into three parts. Wouldn't that reduce the force even more? There were only Le Yiqin and

Liu Cuigang was thinking about it thoughtfully.

Le Yiqin's eyes lit up. He clearly grasped the division commander's thinking. Although this plan seemed bold and risky, it was absolutely feasible. Bombing the Japanese airport would be equivalent to destroying their home base. Aircrafts cannot

Hanging in the sky, right? All the changes in Le Yiqin fell in Tang Qiuli's eyes. He secretly admired that he was an extremely smart guy with a very strategic mind. Choosing him in the first place proved that his vision was not wrong.

At Qiu Li's signal, Le Yiqin walked up to the front desk.

After his professional explanation, the pilots suddenly realized that they only thought about fighting the Japs head-on, but the division commander brought the tactics of land warfare to the sky. We have few planes, but the Japs do not have radar. They opened up their minds.

, and everyone has more ideas.

Finally, a complete set of combat plans was formed, the most critical of which was that the aircraft fighting the Japanese fighter jets must have the best pilots in terms of technology and tactics. This is a dangerous mission. If it goes wrong, it will be overtaken by more than a hundred Japanese aircraft.

This task belongs to Le Yiqin. He led eight fighter jets to fight with Japanese fighter jets. Liu Cuigang led twelve fighter jets to escort the bombers that bombed Nanyuan Airport in Peking. The remaining fighter jets were dedicated to small-scale attacks.

Japanese bomber.

Tang Qiuli also thought that the Soviet-made "Mig-15" fighter jets used by the Volunteer Army at that time had a problem with short legs. In order to increase the range, auxiliary fuel tanks were added. When they arrived in the war zone, they threw away the auxiliary fuel tanks. When they talked about this idea, the pilots

It's amazing, how does the teacher's head grow? There are endless wonderful ideas.

In this way, the Little Japanese plane would stay in the sky for a long time longer than the Little Japanese plane. The fuel consumption alone could bring down the Little Japanese plane. After the battle plan was formed, Tang Qiuli took Le Yiqin and Liu Cuigang to find the plane.

Come to the mechanics, even though everyone has never seen what an auxiliary fuel tank looks like, under the inspiration of Tang Qiuli, they actually figured it out and just did it. The mechanics worked overnight and added one to every aircraft.

A pair of auxiliary fuel tanks.

This was a decisive battle. In order to pull off the trick, Tang Qiuli sent a telegram to Zhou Yushan, the commander of the ** Division's transportation headquarters, ordering the transportation troops to dispatch at least 60 trucks tomorrow morning on the route from Taiyuan to Shijiazhuang.

The Nanyanzhu area appeared, attracting Japanese aircraft to attack.

The most important thing is that the truck should not be loaded with any supplies. Select veterans with the best driving skills. When encountering a Japanese air attack, immediately abandon the truck and take cover. It doesn't matter if you blow up the truck. There should be no casualties among the soldiers. Does he know that Zhou Yushan is the same as Zhang Quan?

, everything of the *** division is their heart and soul, sixty trucks, if I don’t emphasize it, Zhou Yushan will definitely call on him to sacrifice himself to save the truck. To be honest, Tang Qiuli also feels that he is a little cruel,

By using the lives of those transport soldiers as bait, are you being cold-blooded?

When they returned to the room where they were resting, it was already... more than 10 o'clock in the morning. Mei Ting and Mei Xue were sleeping as sweetly as kittens with their heads next to each other. Tang Qiuli did not disturb them and just lay on the bench in the room with their clothes on. They were tired.

And, he soon fell asleep, and when he woke up, he was in bed, and the quilt still had the girl's body fragrance. Mei Ting and Mei Xue were washing there, and they didn't know how they got into the bed.

Looking at the two equally slender and graceful figures, following the movements of combing their hair, the rhythm of youth and life, Tang Qiuli could still lie down, leaped up, stretched out his long arms, and held them both in his arms,

Through the thin clothes, the warm breasts penetrated

Hua, it was extremely comfortable. Mei Ting was lucky to say that although Mei Xue had taken advantage of him, there was still one last hurdle that had not been broken through. At that time, her body was weak and her face was flushed. Tang Qiuli laughed and felt that this morning

It gives birth to the meaning of victory.

There was a tense atmosphere in the control tower. Several radars were turned on, paying close attention to the movements of the Japanese troops at Peking Nanyuan Airport. Around eight o'clock, Zhou Yushan's voice came from the intercom: "Report to the division commander, the convoy has set off and is expected to arrive at 30

"We will arrive at the designated location in a few minutes," "Okay, proceed according to the original plan, and pay attention to the safety of the soldiers," Tang Qiuli emphasized again.

The reason why this time was chosen was that Japanese aircraft would fly over the transportation line around eight o'clock every morning, looking for targets that could be attacked. This had formed a pattern. Tang Qiuli placed the bait in Nanyuan, far away from Peking.

The purpose of the Nanyanzhu area of ​​the airport was to allow the Japanese planes to fly a little longer, so it would be best if they didn't lose any fuel, he thought viciously.

The radar operator shouted in a low voice: "Commander, the little devil's plane has taken off. It is still divided into two echelons. The target direction and speed remain unchanged." Tang Qiuli came to the radar screen and took a look. Suddenly, his scalp was numb and dense.

Blip, this time, the Japanese army once again devoted all its air power, with more than a hundred aircraft, like a swarm of wasps. He became worried for Le Yiqin.

Le Yiqin's call came from the tower microphone. "We are ready. Can we take off?" The ground commander gave the takeoff order. Le Yiqin was the first to slide out. The engine roared, the propellers brought up the dust on the ground, and the plane swallowed lightly.

Generally speaking, head high and soar into the blue sky.

Then, the seven planes of his echelon also took to the sky. Ten minutes later, the planes of the second echelon also took to the sky. Liu Cuigang's fighters and bombers formed a mixed formation and finally took off. They had to wait for Le Yiqin to interact with the Japanese aircraft.

After getting started, take off.

The planes of the third echelon also turned into small black dots in the sky and gradually disappeared from the field of vision. The airport, which was bustling just now, suddenly became deserted and became unaccustomed to the silence. There was only the slight "didi" sound of the radar scanning wave.

Tang Qiuli's heart had already flown away with the plane. This was a gamble. He didn't know how far he could fly back. He asked himself secretly.

(To be continued)