Predator Reborn

The first thousand and forty-nine chapters die in Japan

The suicide attack fleet dispatched by Japan's Hideki Tojo did not keep Liu Hua waiting for too long. Less than two hours after HNA's Second Group returned, a sharp alarm sound came from the radar room.

When everyone's expressions changed and all eyes were focused on the door of the radar room, a staff officer rushed out panting and spoke directly.

"Reporting to all leaders, radar shows that a large number of unidentified aircraft groups, approximately 150 in number, with a speed of 250 kilometers per hour, were discovered 190 kilometers away from our fleet in the direction of Tokyo, Japan, and are rapidly heading towards our fleet.

Approaching…”

"You damn little devil, you came here really fast. Our pilots have just rested for less than two hours and are about to go into battle again. However, fortunately, the enemy they are about to face does not have much combat power...Commander-in-Chief, give me the order.

...." Chief of Staff Zuo Quan suggested while complaining about the speed of the Japanese army's response.

Liu Hua did not answer immediately. Instead, he set his sights on Wang Chao, captain of HNA's second brigade, and asked.

"One hundred and fifty suicide attack aircraft with backward performance, Wang Chao, tell me the truth. If you are given four squadrons of troops, do you have the confidence to wipe out all the Japanese attack aircraft before they fly to our fleet...?"

"

After a brief reflection, the team leader Wang Chao did not keep everyone waiting for too long and said directly with a confident look on his face.

"Dear commanders, the Japanese army has 150 attack aircraft, and our four squadrons, on average, only have three attack aircraft per person. I believe that with the excellent performance of our carrier-based fighter jets, we will be able to complete the mission. Please rest assured, commanders

….” “Okay…” With Wang Chao’s affirmative answer, Liu Hua no longer hesitated at all and directly gave the order.

"Now I order the 1st, 2nd, 3rd, and 4th carrier-based aircraft squadrons under the Second Group of Hainan Airlines, to be personally commanded by the group leader Wang Chao, to attack immediately to eliminate the first round of Japanese suicides in the direction of Tokyo.

Type attack aircraft group. The remaining two squadrons are on standby and ready to take off at any time..."

"It's... Chief..."

In order to win the Pacific battlefield and to counter the powerful productivity of the U.S. government, almost all of Japan's available fighter jets were deployed in the Pacific battlefield. In addition to the air battle one day ago, there were only a few hundred new fighter jets left in Japan.

After being destroyed, the aircraft that can be used for suicide attacks are either outdated products of World War I, or junk aircraft whose performance has been outdated for several years.

The fleet of more than 150 attack aircraft may seem huge, but when it comes to the air combat capabilities of the entire formation, there is only one place that can compare with the Chinese carrier-based aircraft fleet approaching, and that is the rich combat experience of the Little Devil pilots.

.

However, in the process of air combat, even a pilot with more combat experience cannot change the performance of the aircraft, let alone take advantage of American carrier-based fighter jets that are several times more advanced than him.

"Buzz buzz..." A huge engine roar sounded, and a fleet of more than forty carrier-based fighter jets clearly appeared in front of the Japanese army.

Seeing the Chinese fighter planes snarling in front of them, the only thing the Japanese pilots could do was to scatter quickly like frightened rabbits to reduce the probability of being hit.

Seeing the Japs' attack planes fleeing in all directions, Wang Chao's face immediately revealed a bloodthirsty look, and he directly gave an order.

"Comrades, it's time to eat meat. As for how much meat you can eat, it depends on your ability. Now I order all fighter planes to spread out immediately, find their attack targets, and launch attacks immediately..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a louder engine roar came from where the engine was under his feet. Immediately afterwards, the entire fighter plane, driven by Wang Chao, was like a sharp sword that had been lifted from the string, and it was quickly thrust towards him.

The goal has already been set.

It was obvious that Wang Chao's target was an experienced Jaap pilot. Although the performance of the opponent's fighter plane lagged behind, under his control, it was still like a bird, constantly dodging the bullets fired from behind. However,

Wang Chao is not a vegetarian, and the fighter planes driven by Wang Chao are not even vegetarian.

With superior speed, in less than ten seconds of pursuit, Wang Chao reduced the distance between the two fighters to 50 meters. With a distance of 50 meters, even if the Japanese pilots had superb skills, it would be impossible to hide.

Too close to the rain of bullets.

"Ta-ta-ta-ta...Baga..." A series of strafing sounds from aviation machine guns rang out, and the attack planes filled with all kinds of powerful weapons turned into a slowly descending mass directly amidst the desperate screams of the Japanese pilots.

huge fireball.

One after another, they pursued them all the way. In less than five minutes, the number of attack aircraft destroyed in Wang Chao's hands increased from zero at the beginning to five. As for other comrades, at least one was shot down.

Japanese attack aircraft….

Looking at the dozens of Imp attack planes that had already lost more than half of them, but still seemed to be desperate for their lives, they rushed towards the direction of his fleet. While chasing, Wang Chao did not forget his subordinates and shouted directly into the microphone.

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"Comrades, there is not much fat left. Please work harder for me. If you miss this opportunity, you will never encounter it again in the future. Keep killing..."

"kill…."

The final result was no surprise at all. Except for one fighter plane of the four carrier-based aircraft squadrons that sank into the sea due to the Japanese army's death, the remaining fighters all achieved very fruitful results and returned home smoothly...

At the Japanese Army General Staff Headquarters in Tokyo, after the first round of suicide attack aircraft groups set off, Tojo Hideki, who slowly recovered his energy, stayed in the telecommunications room, waiting for the results of the attack aircraft groups.

After almost an hour of anxious waiting, a battle report finally appeared in the hands of the deputy chief of staff. Before the expectant Hideki Tojo could ask a question, the deputy chief of staff, who looked not very pretty, said directly: "

Your Excellency Prime Minister, the results are out..."

Although Tojo Hideki had already guessed the general result from the expression of the deputy chief of staff. However, before he really heard it, he still held on to the last glimmer of hope and said with difficulty: "Say..."

"Hayi..."

After taking a careful look at Tojo Hideki's changing expression, the deputy chief of staff let out a long sigh and spoke directly.

"My first attack group departing from Tokyo Airport was intercepted by the Chinese Expeditionary Force's carrier-based fighter formation, and was completely destroyed before it even got close to their formation..."

Maybe it’s because I’ve just been mentally prepared for failure, maybe it’s because I heard too much bad news today, and this one is enough. Regarding this bad news, Tojo Hideki’s expression just changed a little.

He quickly returned to normal. After a brief silence, he asked directly.

"When will the second attack group be able to set off..."

"The second round of one hundred attack aircraft coming from various places has been assembled and ready to go at any time..." the deputy chief of staff replied readily.

"Very good, order the second attack group to attack immediately. At the same time, the third attack group must assemble at Tokyo Airport as quickly as possible and be ready to attack..."

"Although the Chinese Expeditionary Force has a fleet of naval aviation fighters in its hands, the number of fighters carried by an aircraft carrier is limited after all. As long as we continue to launch attacks and use continuous wheel tactics, even if we cannot destroy their fighter fleet, we can still

Completely consume their limited energy. Once there is no energy, our attack group will have the opportunity to approach their formation. This is our only chance and the last chance to convey the order immediately..." Tojo Hideki said with a look on his face.

He ordered solemnly.

"Hayi..."

What Tojo Hideki didn't expect was that there seemed to be no loopholes in his wheel tactics. However, in front of Liu Hua, who had already been prepared, it did not have the slightest effect except for constantly falling into the tiger's mouth.

Although I don’t know what Hideki Tojo is thinking, for the safety of the entire expeditionary force of hundreds of thousands of troops, Liu Hua is not lacking in caution. No matter what kind of crisis, there are always more than two ships docked on the aircraft carrier deck.

The fighter aircraft of the fighter squadron are used as backup.

More importantly, the most basic requirement of wheel tactics is that Tojo Hideki, as the initiator, must have enough attack aircraft. But now, all the attack aircraft of Tojo Hideki that enter the battle are slowly launched from all over the country.

They were mobilized slowly. It took almost one batch to be dispatched, so that the old rival Liu Hua had enough energy and troops to consume Tojo Hideki's limited suicide attack aircraft bit by bit.

The order was issued, and when Tojo Hideki was waiting for the result with his last hope, another battle report that made Tojo vomit blood on the spot reached his ears...

Less than ten minutes after the deputy chief of staff left, he once again walked into the office out of breath. He said with a panic expression: "Your Excellency, Prime Minister, something happened..."

Seeing Tojo Hideki who had not yet reacted, the deputy chief of staff continued to speak.

"An urgent telegram has just been sent from the two divisions returning to Tokyo Bay. The troops have just been assembled and ready to set off. For a week, the insurrectionary troops who have been timid have been going crazy and constantly attacking the two divisions. At this time,

At the same time, all the roads and bridges used by the two divisions to return to Tokyo Bay were destroyed almost at the same time...so..."

"So what? If you have something to say, just say it..." Hideki Tojo asked directly with a pair of eyes that could almost eat people.

"In a short period of time, the two divisions will not be able to return to Tokyo Bay to support Tokyo Bay... It will take at least three days, and all baggage and heavy weapons must be abandoned, before the two divisions can rush back to the coastal defense line of Tokyo Bay to deploy defenses...

"The deputy chief of staff replied with an ugly look on his face.

"Baga... How could this happen... Is it true that God wants to destroy the Japanese Empire... Amaterasu no longer protects his people? Ah..." After a tragic roar, Dong Dong, who was overly sad and angry

Tiao Yingji spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground...

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