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As a fighter pilot who had participated in the battle, Wilson naturally became the commander of this battle.
They received orders to rush to the predetermined area before noon, carry out large-scale bombing of the enemy's armored groups, assist the ground troops, and annihilate the enemy.
In the air hundreds of kilometers away from them, the three flying groups of the Japanese aviation force also advanced towards the predetermined airspace from three different directions.
Their commander is Suzuki Colonel, who has rich combat experience and has participated in the Battle of Songhu and the Battle of Xuzhou.
On his fighter plane, he carved seven scratches with a knife. This means that he once shot down five Chinese fighter jets in the air.
As for the targets he has bombed and the number of Chinese soldiers he has used cannons to kill in the air, they are even more numerous.
"Colonel Suzuki, I heard that the enemy has very powerful anti-aircraft weapons. We must be more careful." A young pilot who had just joined the army said with some anxiety.
"Don't worry, our reconnaissance plane has already been there. The enemy has no air defense weapons in that airspace. In fact, the enemy's air defense weapons basically only exist in some key areas. Their air defense force cannot cover the entire area. From a war zone.¡±
Colonel Suzuki¡¯s expression was very relaxed, as if this was not a battle that could cost his life, but a relaxing and pleasant afternoon walk.
He tried to use his relaxed state at this time to influence the newcomers who were still relatively nervous, so that they could face the upcoming battle with the same relaxed state of mind.
"Really? That's great, but we still have to be careful." said the newcomer.
"Hahahaha, Miura, you are such a coward. I remember when you were in aviation school, you were so cowardly. During the first flight training, you were so nervous that you almost hit the instructor's plane."
A pilot who graduated from an aviation school with Miura burst out laughing over the radio.
"That's not the case, I just have a bad feeling in my heart." Miura defended.
He was a little uneasy, always feeling that something bad was waiting for him ahead.
But there is no reason for this uneasiness at all.
Yes, the enemy does not have those unknown and terrifying air defense weapons. Machine gun firepower alone cannot pose any threat to them.
¡°And their reconnaissance planes have repeatedly conducted reconnaissance in that airspace before. If the enemy had anti-aircraft weapons, they would have shot down those reconnaissance planes long ago.
So this combat mission should be as easy and enjoyable as many of the missions they have performed before. If there is no delay, they can even make it in time for lunch.
Miura started to drool when he thought about lunch.
At the field airport where they were located, the chef¡¯s skills were very good and the sushi he made was even better than what Miura¡¯s mother made.
So he looked ahead, looking at the few white clouds that occasionally passed by and the extremely blue sky, thinking that he could eat fresh sushi at noon.
I was a little nervous at first, but now I feel much more relaxed.
¡°Perhaps it¡¯s what Colonel Suzuki said, this mission was really relaxing and enjoyable. After they return to the airport, they can eat delicious sushi and fragrant rice balls.
Wilson is doing the same thing. During this time, his Chinese has improved a lot. Simply use the radio to cheer for the Chinese pilots who are flying combat missions for the first time.
"Guys, you have to know that your previous training is enough to support you in completing this mission. When the time comes, follow my command and show what you have learned in normal training on the battlefield.
Believe me, those Japanese devils will be beaten to pieces by you. "
"Yes, sir!!"
The pilots¡¯ answers were uniform, but the expressions on everyone¡¯s faces were more or less nervous.
Many pilots could not even hear Wilson's less fluent Chinese on the radio at this time. They could only hear their own heavy breathing and rising heartbeat.
The wind howled as their fighter jet formation passed through the clouds as tall as mountains and rushed towards the battlefield.
Listening to the whistling wind, Wilson remembered the first time he flew a fighter plane across the Rocky Mountains. He was still very young at that time and flew over the towering mountains.At that time, I felt like I had conquered the world.
And now, what he wants to conquer is those Japanese troops.
Wilson lowered his head and looked at the photo embedded in the inner case of his pocket watch, the corners of Wilson's mouth raised slightly.
That was his daughter, a little angel, and all that Wilson had at this time. He fights for money, but he also fights for his daughter.
"bring it on!"
He whispered, praying in his ears that his daughter in the United States could bless him to be invincible and invincible.
In the northeast of Lingshan Town, outside a village called Zhaogezhuang, the Japanese armored troops had already exchanged fire with Xia Yang's tank regiment.
On both wings of this armored force, the outflanking infantry units are trying to surround this armored force in this village. And strive to annihilate all the Japanese troops before dark.
On the wheat field outside the village, the wheat that was already above the knees was crushed by tanks and armored vehicles. Shocking black scars were left on the wheat fields that were originally flat and green like half of the grassland.
¡°Boom boom!!!¡±
Loud noises echoed in the originally peaceful wilderness, and Xia Yang's tank troops began a tentative attack on the village.
The Japanese armored forces built a line of defense with their backs on the village. Their infantry and tanks cooperated with each other and launched a charge towards Xia Yang's tank regiment.
It has to be said that the new tanks modified by the Japanese army have not only greatly improved their armor protection capabilities, but also their firepower.
Their tank artillery has even been able to penetrate the armor of Xia Yang and his tanks from the front.
The armor plate, which was originally as fragile as a thin piece of paper, is now thickened and can withstand attacks from 12.7mm tungsten core armor-piercing bullets. Artillery shells or anti-tank rocket launchers must be used to deliver a fatal blow to these tanks.
The Japanese troops were advancing in this direction like crazy.
They didn¡¯t rest all night last night and marched continuously. But this group of people seemed to be unaware of fatigue and ran towards the predetermined battle area.
At this moment, the hum of an airplane engine came from the skyline. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com