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Chapter 1818 Air Raid

There were 36 enemy planes invading, so the 1st Air Force Group dispatched 60 fighters, of which 30 were P-38 lightning fighters.

The fighter jets 1101 and 1102 driven by Zhang Fan and the bearded Doug are all p-38.

After completing the formation in the air, the entire fleet flew towards the sky like a group of locusts.

However, Zhang Fan did not just want to complete his interception mission. On the way to the designated combat airspace, he also wanted to provide some air firepower support to the ground army.

Therefore, the fighter fleet of the 1st Aviation Battalion is very low in flight.

Through the cockpit of the fighter jet, you can clearly see the ground battlefield.

But I saw that all areas in the range of more than ten kilometers south of Mitela had become burning areas.

There are burning villages, burning woods, and even burning buildings with reinforced concrete structures everywhere. The thick smoke from the sky almost obscures the sky.

Suddenly, 1101 passed over a national artillery position.

Although it is just a glance, you can still see the tragic phenomena on the ground clearly.

The entire artillery position had become a ruin, two 105mm caliber field howitzers were destroyed, and even the barrels were blown into twists.

Charred corpses are everywhere.

Several corpses even smoked.

Obviously, this artillery position had just been destroyed by the Japanese Air Force.

Although Mandalay and Myitkyina are equipped with radars, early warning radars are not omnipotent. Due to the influence of the horizon curvature and jungle terrain, the Japanese Air Force's fighter jets often penetrate at ultra-low altitudes, which makes people unable to defend.

The two armies on the middle battlefield suffered many losses from the Japanese Air Force. The artillery position below was obviously destroyed by the Japanese Air Force that was penetrating from an ultra-low altitude.

Fighters roared past, and the destroyed artillery positions were quickly left behind.

Zhang Fan silently recited in his heart: Brothers of artillery, don’t worry, I will avenge you.

The fighter jets rushed forward at high speed and quickly crossed the battle line between the two sides, flying over the Japanese positions.

The anti-aircraft firepower of the Japanese positions immediately opened up, and anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft guns of various calibers opened fire frantically at the Chinese fighter jets flying in the air.

However, at this time, the pilots of the 1st Division of the Chinese Air Force were no longer rookies.

For example, Zhang Fan has grown from the rookie pilot who was shot down when he first participated in the air battle to a trump pilot who has achieved eight successful strikes!

No. 1101 kept doing various stunts in the air.

In addition, the Japanese's anti-aircraft firepower is not dense enough, so although the fighting is lively, the 1101 driven by Zhang Fan and the 1102 driven by the bearded Doug, who was accompanying him, were all unscathed.

"Xiaofan, what do you want to do?" The communication channel came from the bearded Doug's voice, "Do you want to avenge the brothers from the artillery position just now?"

"Why, are you scared?" Zhang Fan said sneeringly.

"Fak, will I be scared?" Doug, the bearded man, furiously, "Look, if I don't beat these Japanese people who are raised by bastards out, my surname will be yours!"

"Just forget to take my surname." Zhang Fan said, "I don't want to have an ugly son like you."

"Fake, Farfak!" Doug, the bearded man, said angrily, "You are the ugly, your whole family is the ugly."

While fighting, the two of them were traveling at high speed through the Japanese air defense firepower. After flying for several kilometers, a huge artillery position suddenly appeared in front of the two.

"Xiaofan, guess what I saw?" Doug, the bearded man, shouted excitedly.

"I also saw an artillery position." Zhang Fan said lightly, "I count, 1, 2, 3...16, there should be 16 75mm caliber mountain cannons, a brigade."

"A mountain artillery brigade, kill it quickly!"

The bearded Doug pushed the joystick hard and then dived down.

Zhang Fan also drove the 1101 and dived down with a push of the joystick.

"Woooo..." The wings dived at high speed tore through the air and let out a whimpering scream.

The Japanese artillery on the ground was quickly alarmed and raised his head and looked in horror.

However, the Japanese's reaction speed was still very fast. In just a few seconds, the Japanese artillery soldiers had already reacted and raised their machine guns, rifles and even pistols to fire in the sky.

A sneer immediately appeared on the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth.

With a few machine guns, rifles and pistols, you want to shoot down his No. 1101?

It's too naive. His 1101 is not a zero-type with thin skin and large filling!

"Dangdangdangdangdangdang!" A crisp sound rang continuously, which was the impact of the bullet hitting the fuselage and wings of No. 1101, but Zhang Fan didn't care at all about this.

This level of attack is just a tickling for 1101.

"Light!" The squat glass suddenly made a sound of impact, and it was so close.

Zhang Fan laughed, "The Japanese devils are really good at shooting skills!"

In a blink of an eye, No. 1101 is less than a hundred meters away from the ground!

"Die!" Zhang Fan grinned and gently pressed the red button that dropped the bomb.

The next moment, a 50kg-weight aviation bomb was already whizzing down from the belly of the aircraft.

After dropping the bomb, No. 1101 immediately changed its flight attitude and changed from dive to flat flight.

The aviation bomb that fell from the belly of the aircraft fell straight down with a harsh whistle!

In less than ten seconds, the bomb accurately landed into an artillery fortification.

A dazzling red light burst out instantly, followed by a ball of smoke and dust spread violently, and then a huge explosion came from the ground: rumble!

"Haha, the delicious food is still behind!" Zhang Fan said with a strange smile, "Eat slowly!"

Pulling up in the air and adjusting his posture, Zhang Fan drove the 1101 again and dived down.

At this time, Doug, the big bearded man, had already completed a bomb drop and shouted on the communication channel: "Xiaofan, I have killed a mountain cannon, how are you?"

"Nonsense, can I still be behind you?" Zhang Fan said contemptuously.

"Teacher! I will definitely beat you this time!" Doug, the bearded man, said unwillingly.

"Win to me? Let's do the next life!" Zhang Fan groaned and gently pressed the rocket launch button.

"Sizzle!" The fuselage of No. 1101 suddenly burst out, and then two long tongues of flames roared down from the rocket under the belly of the aircraft, and shot towards an artillery position on the ground like sharp arrows.

The flight speed of a rocket is faster than the free fall of the shell.

In less than three seconds, two rockets hit the target accurately.

"Boom!" After the huge explosion, another Japanese mountain cannon was blown into scrap iron lumps.
Chapter completed!
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