The Myoko's hull was ignited with raging fire, and the main gun at the tail section was also destroyed. The deck was in chaos, and the charred corpses on the ground were still covered in flames and continued to burn.
The Japanese navy immediately dragged in two high-pressure water cannons to prepare to put out the fire, but more and more fighter planes broke out of the sky and the situation became extremely dangerous.
"Pengpengpengpengpengpeng...!"
Another pirate fired at low altitude, and the airborne rockets whizzed towards the ship, and the flames instantly devoured all life along the way.
The six .50 machine guns on the plane also let out a life-threatening roar. Everywhere they went, there were stumps and broken arms. The little devil who was still putting out the fire was immediately turned into pieces of rotten flesh, and the noisy shouts could not be heard.
"Early fire, disappear, go, end!"
"Hurry and save people!"
The pipe of a high-pressure water gun was punctured, and the clear water mixed with blood flowed all over the deck. The various corpses with severed hands and feet were shocking. The cruel scene tortured the little devil's heart...
Seeing that a gap was opened in the defense line of the Japanese warships, other formations also began to attack the Myoko. More and more fighter planes surrounded it, causing a sudden surge in pressure on the little Japanese on the Myoko.
No one noticed that the two Beaufort torpedo bombers quietly bypassed the middle area where the fire was the most intense and came to a place two nautical miles away from the right wing of the enemy fleet. They flew as low as possible over the sea and slowly approached.
However, due to the constant interference of fighter planes in the sky, the already slightly damaged Miaodiao was unable to change direction at a slow speed.
In an instant, the battlefield was covered with flowers on all sides, and there were explosions everywhere. There was no room for idleness. The opponent perfectly explained what it meant to suppress firepower at the same level.
Unexpectedly, the Japanese captain reluctantly gave the order to abandon ship. Under such a weak attack, the life of the heavy cruiser also entered the countdown.
After that, there is no absolute killing zone for the opponent's anti-aircraft machine gun. No matter how timid we are, we still dare to drive the light bomber to break through the enemy's fire net.
As the distance got closer and closer, the Japanese navy soldiers with no sharp eyes under the Miaokou also discovered our whereabouts. We suddenly felt that it was wonderful and we quickly operated the side machine guns to stop the opponent.
In an instant, the big devils rushed to jump into the sea, their ears were filled with miserable screams, and countless hands were flailing outside the water.
"Reporting to Junzuo, the 1st Armored Brigade Regiment has arrived at the designated location..."
Intuition tells me that the opponent should still be using all his strength, and there seem to be fewer fighter planes in the sky watching eagerly.
Liao Mingyu suddenly became energetic, raised his brows and immediately ordered: "Inform all troops to launch a general attack on all fronts before the artillery and bombing starts!"
"The 6th and 7th Battalions of the 503rd Regiment of the New 70th Division, the Tank Battalion and Armored Battalion of the 1st Regiment of the 200th Division, and the 1st Main Regiment of the 8th Rong Division. The following units are all prepared for the worst-case battle and are waiting for orders to join the battle at any time!"
At that time, the signal soldier came up behind with the telegram and reported in a low voice:
At this time, all the fighter planes in the world planned to let us go. Their cannons fired at the Japanese soldiers outside the water. The blood slowly turned the sea water red. The lifeboats were sufficient, and even fewer soldiers drowned while escaping. down the road.
The battle was still in the middle of the battle, but not a single destroyer and a heavy cruiser were destroyed one after another. Such a result could make the naval fleet commander so angry that he almost had a heart attack.
The two torpedoes hit the water perfectly at a standard angle. The propeller at the tail rolled up a small amount of bubbles in the water and pushed the missile body back. The two aircraft immediately turned around and left the battlefield.
The officers outside the control room of the Miaoduo ship tower slowly received the situation reported by their superiors. The situation was imminent and they had to think less. The captain immediately ordered to turn the rudder to the left to avoid the torpedo coming at high speed.
"Understood!" the signal soldier saluted and replied.
Two loud noises and a violent explosion came as promised, causing water columns to rise into the sky. All the sailors under the ship were shaken and staggered.
At this time, I still maintained a low concentration of energy, quietly watching the movements on the battlefield, and rarely spoke except for asking questions from time to time.
It is certain that the enemy's seventh wave of attack formations has arrived on the battlefield, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for the remaining ships to fully penetrate.
[In view of the general environment,
As a small amount of seawater poured into the ship's cabin, the bow of the Ashigara began to tilt up sharply, and it was only a matter of time before it sank.
"The 2nd Armored Brigade Regiment has arrived at the designated position and is ready for battle..."
Moreover, the torpedo launch position is very close, the speed can reach 37 knots, and the time it takes to reach a distance of one kilometer is still 80 seconds. Even if the Miaodiao sails at the minimum horsepower, it will be difficult to escape.
My eyes flashed with light, and the corner of my mouth raised a safe arc. Without Stilwell's full support, nearly two hundred planes still surrounded his eight heavy cruisers. This really deserves death.
But now that he is in a low position, he naturally has fewer things to consider. He will never charge into battle like in the future. At the same time, even a big decision of his will affect the lives of thousands of people.
The bullets shot toward the target, but there was only a Type 93 13.2 low-fire machine gun on the side that could be slowly adjusted. However, regardless of the range or power, it was not a pain for the Beaufort torpedo bomber. It was itchy, and given the distance issue and accuracy, a few big maneuvers made it difficult for the Japanese machine gunner to bite the target.
The city of Yangon, which was full of smoke and smoke, has now become a thing in the pocket, and even the Japanese fleet, which was arrogant in the past, is in a deadlock.
Liao Mingyu crossed his arms over his chest and was thinking a lot, tapping his fingers rhythmically on his arms. He recalled how cold-blooded he would be when he led troops to fight in the future, and the torturous pressure of life and death is still unbearable to this day.
At this time, the lights outside the rear command post of the 88th Army were brightly lit, the radio was beeping and stopping, and the busy figures of officers could be seen everywhere.
Now a loophole has appeared on the right wing of the Japanese fleet. A Shiro-class destroyer was blown up and is sinking into the sea. The Myoko was slightly damaged and its anti-aircraft firepower was reduced. This gave the torpedo aircraft an excellent opportunity.
With a distance of one kilometer between the two sides, the pilots of the two Beaufort bombers decisively launched two 18-inch anti-ship torpedoes carried under the fuselage.
And the other low-angle guns are still dealing with threats from overhead, and it will be difficult to level them to attack enemy aircraft below the sea level in a short period of time.
Hundreds of aerial bombs were as bad as hailstones. They fell on the ground and exploded with flames all over the sky. Guan Shao's solid building was instantly turned into a pile of rubble.
The desperate Japanese could only use the machine gun on his watch to do useful work, and watched helplessly as the opponent got closer and closer.
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Before the attack ended, Liao Mingyu stood behind the observation window and talked like an old monk in trance for two hours.
The huge gap where the torpedo struck was like the mouth of a huge beast that opened its bloody mouth. The seawater surged back into the cabin, swallowing up all the big Japanese...
The enemy's fighter jet group was still attacking, and the B17 Sky Fortress also ended its bombing of the Japanese troops in Yangon City, and together with the army artillery, staged a massive baptism of artillery fire.
After all, all the retreat missions were planned out of hand. Now we just have the troops retreat in sequence according to the original plan. What tests our tactical ability and the cooperation between the troops. As long as it is unexpected, we basically use No matter what.
Very slowly, under the horrified eyes of many Japanese sailors, two torpedoes dragging wakes hit the middle and front of the ship.
