Four hundred and thirty-one low-altitude raid

Style: Historical Author: finger lingering fragranceWords: 2246Update Time: 24/01/12 08:53:30
Three fighter jets have taken off one after another from the "Chiyoda" aircraft carrier. The sky above is illuminated like daylight, and flares are constantly rising into the sky, blooming with silvery light.

The enemy's goal is very clear, which is to block the sky above the two aircraft carriers and prevent the Chinese Air Force bombers from having another chance to dive bomb.

Zhou Zhihan piloted the bomber to climb into the darkness, then made a large circle, returning to a few kilometers away from the tail direction of the "Chiyoda" aircraft carrier. The fighter jet stalled and gradually lowered its altitude. Using the light above the "Chiyoda" aircraft carrier as a guide, he adjusted Enter the track and fighter flight attitude.

All the defensive attention of the Japanese surface ships was in the air. The three fighter jets that took off entered the darkness and continued to rise upwards. Two of them began to circle after reaching a certain height, cruising in the darkness, looking for Chinese bombers, waiting for opportunities.

The little devil never expected that the Chinese bombers would use an extraordinary low-altitude attack method from the shore to enter the aircraft carrier and drop bombs.

The aircraft entering at ultra-low altitude must not be fast enough to escape quickly after dropping the bomb. In this case, it will undoubtedly fall into a trap.

All the Japanese soldiers involved in the defense looked up into the air.

Zhou Zhihan slowly pushed, and the bomber continued to descend.

500 meters,

400 meters,

300 meters,

200 meters,

120 meters,

80 meters,

The bomber was still descending in altitude. At this time, it was still about 2 kilometers away from the "Chiyoda" aircraft carrier, and its speed also dropped slightly, to 180 kilometers.

"Listen to my order!" Zhou Zhihan concentrated forward according to the data given on the transparent helmet and continued to lower the height. "When I count to 3, the bombardier dropped all the bombs.

When I pull up, the machine gunner should not fire and save ammunition, because once in the air, the Japanese fighter jets will chase me. If I can go back today, I will see Yin Weixin's. "

"Understood. Sir!"

Both men said viciously.

Height 70 meters.

The speed of the bomber is 160 kilometers.

1 km away from target.

Zhou Zhihan suddenly turned on the engine, started the fighter plane, and shouted: "1..."

The throttle valve is slowly pushed forward.

Continue to push the stick forward slightly.

The bomber's speed increased and it was still descending to an altitude of 60 meters.

Zhou Zhihan: "2..."

Bombardier Li Leilei rested his thumbs on the bomb release switch. He only waited for the commander to say "3" and flipped the switch at the same time. Once the bomb was dropped, the mission was completed, and everything else was left to the commander and machine gunner.

It was only then that the Japanese, who had been paying close attention to the movements in the air, discovered that a Chinese bomber was raiding at a low altitude from the shore, and in a blink of an eye it was about 1 kilometer from the stern of the "Chiyoda" aircraft carrier.

Suddenly, the little devils on all the frigates and destroyers panicked, desperately shaking the joysticks of the anti-aircraft guns, trying to turn the muzzles.

There are no anti-aircraft guns on the "Chiyoda" aircraft carrier and the "Kamikawa Maru" aircraft carrier. They are just carrying platforms. All defense power comes from the onboard fighter jets and the accompanying escort fleet.

At this time, two fighter jets were accelerating to take off on the deck of the "Chiyoda" aircraft carrier. In addition, the pilots of all the fighter jets and bombers that had not taken off yet were also sitting in the cabins of their respective fighter jets, waiting to take off. After the fighter jets took off, they were responsible for guarding the fleet. In the sky, the bombers can fly elsewhere and hover in the sky after taking off, and then fly back after the enemy has retreated safely or after dawn.

The bomber still attacked with a slightly diving attitude. When the nose of the bomber entered the bow of the "Chiyoda" aircraft carrier, Zhou Zhihan shouted: "3!"

Li Leilei shouted at the same time as he dropped the bomb: "The bomb is dropped!"

When Zhou Zhihan heard the words, he felt the fuselage tremble at the same time. He pressed his thumb on the machine gun firing button of the joystick, and the nose of the machine sprayed out two red flames, hitting a Japanese fighter jet that was taking off. At the same time, he struggled to pull back. The control stick and the throttle were fully extended, and the bomber pulled up and tilted towards the direction closest to the darkness.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"boom!"

The first three sounds were the sound of three bombs exploding on the "Chiyoda" aircraft carrier, and the fourth sound was the sound of the taking-off Japanese fighter jet being hit and exploded by Zhou Zhihan's fire, and then it fell into the water and burned.

A 100-kilogram bomb was thrown next to the bridge and exploded, almost blowing up the bridge room. Several bloody corpses were turned into pieces in the fire.

Another bomb exploded ten meters away from the bridge room. Several fighter jets that had entered the runway and were preparing to take off were destroyed by the powerful impact of the explosion and rolled into the water with raging fire.

The 15-kilogram incendiary bomb was just right thrown into the group of bombers waiting to take off. After the explosion, countless small incendiary bombs splashed everywhere, setting the entire parking deck on fire. The pilots were so scared that they cried for their fathers and called their mothers. They didn't know what to do. Yes, sitting in the plane is waiting for death. If you run off, you will be swallowed up by the fire immediately.

The low-altitude penetration bombing by Chinese bombers once again caught the little devils by surprise.

On the escort ship, some anti-aircraft cannons that had turned their muzzles opened fire, and countless tongues of flame bit at the Chinese bombers.

The three Japanese fighter jets that had already taken off and entered the darkness immediately pressed their sticks and rushed towards the Chinese bomber.

Zhou Zhihan pushed the throttle to the end, and the bomber quickly flew into the darkness.

"Choo Choo Choo……"

Three or four flares in a row chased the Chinese bomber that was about to enter the darkness, and all the anti-aircraft firepower that had turned its muzzle was in place rushed towards it.

Zhou Zhihan pressed the pole left and right and made a zigzag maneuver to escape.

The extended maneuver is to get rid of the tail-biting enemy aircraft on the plane. Using the "zig-zag" maneuver during climb can not only increase the speed, but also get rid of the fire on the ground.

The firepower biting the Chinese bombers from the water also kept changing its bombardment direction as the bombers made escape maneuvers, just like countless fireworks blooming, fierce and dazzling.

Zhou Zhihan saw three Japanese fighter jets chasing after him in the darkness. He shouted loudly: "Yin Weixin, the Japanese fighter jets are chasing us. It's up to you whether the three of us can go back alive tonight.

At 11 o'clock on your upper left, there is a fighter jet flying first, less than one kilometer away from us; at 12 o'clock directly in front of you and 2 o'clock on your right, there are two fighter jets chasing each other, about two kilometers away from you. . "

Yin Weixin had already pushed the cabin away, and even his goggles were thrown aside. He held the machine gun tightly with both hands and stared at the airspace behind the tail of the plane. Nervousness, excitement, fear and other emotions condensed together, leaving blue veins on his forehead. He stood up violently, stared at the 11 o'clock position on the upper left, and roared to release all the emotions in his heart: "Understood, sir!"

The Japanese fighter jet that had just taken off circled and accelerated at low altitude, and then pursued the Chinese bomber in the direction of retreat.

"Wow..."

Zhou Zhihan, who was climbing at full strength, heard a soft sound, and then the bomber shook slightly. He knew that a certain part of the fuselage was hit by Japanese firepower. He was shocked and quickly glanced at all the instruments of the bomber with his peripheral vision.