Movie World Traveller

Air Base, Hanoi, Vietnam.

There was a busy scene inside the base, with all 25 aircraft parked on the runway, and ground and maintenance personnel were conducting pre-flight inspections.

In the conference room, Jiang Hao convened a conference, and more than 80 American pilots and 150 overseas Chinese students were listed.

Jiang Hao stood on the stage and said: "The base is under the full responsibility of Colonel Cameron. After all the fighters are assembled, they are gradually transferred to China. This time I took Major Lucas's first squadron past."

Jiang Hao's 'Silver Dragon' team has been formed. Captain Cameron is responsible for the base and ground command. Four squadrons of the fighter, one squadron captain Lucas, two squadron captain Steven, three squadron captain Disney, four Squadron Woody Allen.

Bomber Squadron John Ford.

"I can only bring very few supplies in the past. I hope you will form your squadron as soon as possible and meet with me at an early date. Remember my promise. For every fighter shot down, the bonus is $ 500. How much money can I make? It depends on your efforts. "

Having said that, Jiang Hao's eyes swept over all the pilots. "Of course, if someone is afraid of fighting, he will now quit and move to another department to work. I will never blame it, but as long as he is on the battlefield, he is not allowed to be afraid. To fight, I don't want to affect the strength of the entire team because of your weakness. "

After the conference, Jiang Hao took a squadron to board the fighter.

The first squadron is all foreign pilots, and they are experienced. Although the overseas Chinese pilots are now able to fly fighters independently, there is still a gap.

After getting dressed, Jiang Hao boarded his car and buckled up his oxygen mask. The ground staff gave a thumbs up to Jiang Hao.

The propeller was started, and the aircraft rushed into the sky and flew towards the mountain city. From Hanoi to Chongqing, the straight distance was about 1200 kilometers. The range of the original Mustang was long. It was no problem to run 2600 kilometers one way. The combat radius was 1200 kilometers. Fly to the mountain city once.

To be on the safe side, to avoid being ambushed by the Japanese, Jiang Hao did not know the exact departure time of Jiang Hao, and Jiang Hao did not notify Shan Cheng.

Just when Jiang Hao was 80 kilometers away from Shancheng, they turned on the radio and started to contact Shancheng.

"On the mountain side, I am fighting with Silver Dragon. We have 20 minutes to arrive. May I ask which airport we can land at?" Jiang Hao said with a throat communicator.

"What, you are here. Now the Japanese bomber has just arrived and is bombing in the city." An anxious voice came from the radio.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Hao said, "I see. We are going to participate directly in the battle."

Closing the call, Jiang Hao opened the intercom channel and said in English, "Guys, we are going to have a fight right now. Japanese bombers are throwing zhàdàn in the city ahead, and I want to kill them."

Lucas' voice came from the communicator, "Boss, how many planes do they have."

"About 20 bombers and about 30 fighters," Jiang Hao said.

"Woohoo, it's a piece of fat. Boss, if we eat them all, you have to pay a big bonus." Lucas said excitedly.

"Isn't it just 25,000 dollars? Your boss's pockets are very thick, depending on whether you have the ability to get this bonus from me." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

Lucas shouted, "Guys, the boss is going to give us a bonus, do you want it?"

"Yes, of course."

"I'm here for a bonus."

"I'll contract 5 planes by myself, and no one should grab me."

The communicator immediately became lively.

"Well, guys, speed up, but don't let the meat in the bowl run away, then you can't eat anything." Jiang Hao said, pushing down the throttle to start accelerating the plane.

...

The Japanese aircraft group is leisurely throwing zhàdàn over the mountain city. They have no specific target. The command of the military department is free bombing. The Japanese bomber randomly finds a suitable target and drops zhàdàn, watching the flames exploding below.

"This kind of operation is really pleasant. The Chinese have no air force, and now the entire sky is ours." A bomber pilot said easily.

The Japanese **** formation flew around, looking a bit boring. A squadron leader suggested, "Let's also join the battle and use the machine to fire on the ground, and it feels good."

Another squadron captain laughed and said, "I like your proposal, but we must not act against the military order."

While they were chatting, they suddenly rushed out of a cloud from a high-altitude cloud, and the Japanese were startled. "There are enemy planes, pay attention."

"What plane is this? I have never seen it before."

"They move fast and are ready to fight."

The sudden appearance of the Silver Dragon team on the battlefield surprised the Japanese. 25 fighters whistled and rushed towards the Japanese fleet without any hesitation. Jiang Hao took the lead.

"Da Da Da Da Da Da ..."

As soon as the two sides approached and reached the shooting range of Jiang Qi, Jiang Hao took the lead in firing. 6 heavy Qi Qing fired fiercely at a Japanese fighter, and the bullets shot like rain.

Jiang Hao's shooting ability is fully opened, and the bullet is like a waterfall. It swept through the fuselage of the Japanese fighter. The Japanese fighter was famously crisp. Several huge bullets penetrated the fuselage and penetrated the body of a Japanese pilot. , The pilot hung up without a scream,

Several more bullets hit the tank of the Japanese fighter,

"boom!"

This 97-type fighter with gāoyàoqí painted bàozhà in the air.

"嗖 ~~"

As soon as Jiang Hao pulled the lever, his Mustang fighter passed over bàozhà's plane and rushed towards another fighter.

"Guys, don't let the boss **** them all. That's our bonus."

"Da Da Da, Da Da Da ~"

The Mustangs that followed Jiang Hao began to rag over the Japanese fighters. At this time, the main models of the Japanese fighters were Type 96 and Type 97. They were poor in terms of speed, flexibility, and combat capabilities. Mustang fighters are very large.

Even if some fighters are looking at the right angle and want to fire on the Mustang fighters, the Mustang fighters can accelerate by raising their heads, and the idling of the enemy fighters can be avoided, which annoys the Japanese.

"Boom boom boom !!!"

One Japanese fighter jet was shot down.

"Woohoo ~~~"

An airplane with heavy billowing smoke fell towards the Yangtze River, and then plunged into the billowing water, but it disappeared instantly.

Countless citizens in Yamashiro have witnessed this huge air battle. For the first time, they have seen that the Japanese plane was blasted by a plane like chopping vegetables and chopping vegetables.

Someone rushed into the air-raid shelter and shouted at the people inside. "Come on, our air force, the plane that is killing the little devil in the sky, has shot down more than a dozen planes, and the sky is full of fire."

"How is that possible, isn't it that our air force is gone?" Someone said unbelievably.

"Who knows where the plane came from, I have n’t seen it before, it ’s very beautiful, it ’s very beautiful, and it ’s very fast. The Japanese plane is not an opponent at all. If you do n’t watch it, the Japanese will be killed. . "

"Really, that's a look."

Countless citizens ran out of the air-raid shelter and stood looking up in the street.

sky,

Silver eagles roared past, and dazzling brilliance in the sunset, like a flash of lightning, they spit out tongues of fire, tore up a plaster plaster fighter of the Japanese, and the sky raised a large fireball from time to time, more brilliant than fireworks .

"Okay, okay, the Japanese plane blew up well."

On the street, countless people in Shancheng watched the blood, and cheered and applauded below.

The Japanese fighters raged overhead for too long and too long, countless relatives were killed and their homes were blown into ruins, and their hatred of the Japanese was finally released at this moment.

"Good job!"

at this time,

The Chairman of the Standing Committee and a group of senior government officials and military leaders also received notifications, came out of the air-raid shelter, and looked up at the killing in the sky.

Watching the Japanese fighter planes shot down, they must be very happy.

"Okay, good fight, chairman, which air force is this? Why didn't you know it before?" Someone asked.

Chang Kaishen looked up at the sky, and his heart was also excited. If this air force really belongs to him, no, he needs more. One ca n’t. The best is an air force that can compete with the Japanese.

"If I'm not wrong, this should be Jiang Hao's team."

"Jiang Hao? Who is Jiang Hao?"

Someone wondered.

Subsequently, countless people knew the name Jiang Hao.

In just 20 minutes, Jiang Hao's team eliminated most Japanese fighters.

At this moment, the Japanese bomber group felt the crisis, and the squadron leader ordered an immediate return. Twenty or so bombers turned around and ran away. Few seven or eight Japanese fighters retreated.

How could Jiang Hao miss such a good opportunity.

"Lucas, report the loss." Jiang Hao asked.

"Boss, only two fighters were slightly injured and were bitten by Japanese bullets, but there was no major disruption and it did not affect the battle." Lucas said.

"Very good ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ guys, the enemy has only one team of bombers, what do you think should be done?" Jiang Hao asked with a smile.

"Shot down, you have to shoot down," someone shouted.

"Guys, speed up to catch up, today you must shoot down all these **** things, fight for your bonus," Jiang Hao shouted into the communicator.

"For the bonus, fight !!!"

"For the bonus, fight !!!"

...

The Mustang fighter suddenly accelerated, chasing after the flight of Japanese military aircraft.

"You can't run!" Jiang Hao said with gritted teeth.

Japanese 97 fighters have a maximum speed of 460 kilometers per hour, and their bombers have a maximum speed of only 320 kilometers per hour, while Mustang fighters have a maximum speed of 700 kilometers per hour.

"I'll let you catch up to 200 miles!"