Rise From Eight Hundred

As the two Chinese fighters exchanged one-to-one with the Japanese planes in an extremely decisive manner, the eyes of the Chinese fighter pilots who witnessed all this were red.

They are the last defense of this Chinese sky, but it does not mean that they dare not sacrifice.

If the fighters are still there, but have lost the courage to sacrifice, what can they use to protect the blue sky of the motherland? Is it the few remaining fighters? That will make the enemy hesitate when sending out a fleet?

No, the Japanese invaders are not concerned about how many fighters you have, but the Chinese Air Force who are not afraid of death and dare to die in exchange for death.

The weak Chinese Air Force’s courage to fight four or even five enemies in the bloody battle of Songhu for two months made no one dare to ignore their existence, not because of the number of hundreds of aircraft.

Tan Tai Mingyue, who witnessed all this from the sidelines, described this scene in her war diary published a week later: "If the Chinese Air Force warriors above my head did the same as his comrades, no more than four Japanese naval aviation planes would be able to escape from here alive, because at this time, there were still three Chinese fighter planes soaring in the sky, and the Japanese had only seven.

The Japanese naval aviation that attacked aggressively had a terrifying number of 18 planes, and a loss rate of more than three quarters would inevitably break the heart of its naval fleet commander.

However, that result would only make my ground troops more heartbroken.

Because the Chinese Air Force that came to support The whole army was wiped out!

There were ten people in the sky and tens of thousands of people on the ground. Ten people used their lives to erect the strongest shield for tens of thousands of people. Is it worth it? From the perspective of strategy and tactics, it must be worth it. They not only saved the lives of tens of thousands of comrades, but also maintained the honor of China's weak military.

After this battle, no matter how arrogant the Japanese army was, if there were not enough fighter planes to cover them, they would not dare to pour steel and explosives on the heads of our Jiangnan soldiers and civilians as unscrupulously as they did in this month.

The great Chinese pilots will use their sacrifice to explain why they are great!

However, for the tens of thousands of Chinese infantrymen on the ground, this is What kind of torment and pain?

From the day I met the young lieutenant colonel commander beside me, no matter how bad the battlefield situation was or how tragic the casualties were, the face he left in my pupils was always calm and even cruel.

His soldiers, under his cruel military orders, drove trucks and rode horses to attract the attention of Japanese bombers for the entire army, endured the terrible bombing of 250 kg bombs for the entire army, and lost dozens or even hundreds of lives in exchange for more comrades to survive.

The bodies of the soldiers were found and carried back one by one by their officers. Although his eyebrows were like knives, his face did not change.

Perhaps, he had already made up his mind to fulfill the fate of his Chinese infantry in this war like his soldiers - to kill the enemy in battle or die under the enemy's bullets!

However, when two Chinese fighter planes turned themselves into bullets and died with the enemy right in front of him, I saw that the clenched fists of this soldier who was once as hard as a stone were trembling slightly!

Especially, when the fighter plane roared and dived towards the earth, his eyes were red! "

Yes, not only Tan Tai Mingyue could not forget that scene, perhaps all Chinese soldiers on the ground could not forget that scene.

Thrilling!

The tragic departure of their comrades, the remaining two young Chinese pilots went crazy. They no longer insisted on using the technology of controlling fighter planes to avoid the pursuit and lock from the enemy planes that far outnumbered them and then wait for an opportunity to attack. They also wanted to fight for their lives.

The battle situation became tragic almost all of a sudden. The Japanese naval aviation pilots were suddenly thrown into disarray by the crazy "suicidal" attack of the Chinese Air Force. The larger number of them were chased and beaten by the smaller number of them.

It was not that they had poor skills, nor that the Type 96 carrier battleship and the Type 96 carrier battleship were so bad that they could not even beat the Hawk III. Instead, they valued their lives more than the remaining Chinese pilots who did not care about their lives at all.

They came to China in the hope of establishing merit, not to become tablets for worship at home.

If they died here, even returning to the main island in a small wooden box would be a luxury.

Below were the Chinese troops. With the opponent's air force fighting so hard, they could almost imagine the miserable situation of their colleagues who were forced to parachute.

The Chinese cavalry, running wildly in the wilderness like little ants below, would definitely carry sabers and chop off their heads like chopping wooden stakes, and then trample them into meat paste with horse hooves to make the most delicious fertilizer for weeds.

The little Japanese were really smart.

Although they were far away from the ground, they still guessed the tragic ending of their colleagues who chose to parachute as if they had witnessed it with their own eyes.

Two Japanese pilots resolutely chose to parachute before the fighter plane lost control, making a last-ditch effort for their fate.

Unfortunately, even though their landing point was as far as 4 kilometers away from the main battlefield, their slowly falling parachute flowers were too obvious a target.

As early as the beginning of their parachute jump, more than 40 cavalrymen kicked their horses' bellies and rushed to their area with all their strength.

A Japanese soldier who fell from a height of 1,000 meters and was lucky enough to survive did not have time to raise his hands or make a sound before he was annihilated by a flash of swords and horseshoes.

What the Chinese cavalry needed was not honor, but blood sacrifice!

To commemorate their comrades with blood!

The blood of the enemy!

On this battlefield, there is no foreigner's breath, which will defile this land, and fertilizer will no longer be in it.

Another one is slightly stronger, he fired, with the Nambu 14 pistol he carried with him.

However, he did not shoot at the Chinese cavalry that was running towards him, but put it into his own mouth. As a noble Japanese soldier, he did not want to be beheaded and return home.

Unfortunately, that still could not change the final outcome, and he was trampled into the soil by the rumbling horses and became fertilizer.

The Chinese Air Force fought for their lives to make peace, while they who were in a winning position fought for their lives, but their heads were bubbling.

This is the mentality of the air forces of China and Japan at this time.

"The Steel Helmet of Jiangnan Land" killed two Japanese planes in a row with the Hawk III, whose performance was far inferior to that of the 96 fighter, and is still entangled with three Japanese planes in the sky without losing the wind. It is amazing enough to make the Tang Dao, a little butterfly from the future, admire.

Such a pilot, if placed in the future, would definitely be crowned with the existence of a ‘golden helmet’, but in this time and space, he can only be a soldier, fighting for his own survival and for the survival of the nation.

The young brothers under the ace pilot are fighting for their lives, how can he cherish himself?

Therefore, the ‘eight-star’ fighter, which was in a tangle with three Japanese planes, suddenly changed its state and dived down. It was actually to give up the advantages of Hawk III itself and enter the low altitude that was more suitable for the Type 96 carrier fighter.

The mobility and speed of the Type 96 carrier fighter, which is a single-wing aircraft, at low altitude are far superior to the Hawk III, which is a biplane.

How could the three Japanese planes not be overjoyed?

Even the Japanese plane that was constantly looking for opportunities in the clouds roared down and followed closely.

1500 meters, 1200 meters, 1000 meters, 800 meters

The Hawk III fighter plane lowered its altitude with great determination.

Tang Dao’s eyes were red!

He had never met or spoken to the ace pilot, but he suddenly understood what that person meant.

That person meant: Fire at me!

Yes, there was no need to talk. The Chinese ace pilot used his fighter plane to approach the low altitude and told the ground commander he had never met with great determination: Please fire at me! All!

He believed that the infantry commander could understand!

The ground fire network that suddenly opened fire could turn him and the three Japanese planes into fireworks that were brighter than the sky.

But could the Tang Dao, who once shouted "Fire at me" to his general, make such a cold decision?

Tan Tai Mingyue, who was closest to him, didn't know.

Her hero hesitated for the first time! ...

PS: Some book friends asked why it was not Le Yiqin, but Le Yiqing. What should I say! Once bitten by a snake, one will be afraid of ropes for ten years. After being censored, some celebrities can only be replaced by homophones in Fengyue, or even their positions can only be written without even mentioning homophones. There will be many such names in the following chapters. It’s not that Fengyue doesn’t know their names. I hope book friends can understand.