A large number of Japanese planes roared past, reforming into a huge black giant bird, speeding away in formation following St. Benjamin's plane.

Afterimages were left in the air, and the soldiers watching below were stunned. There are nearly 20,000 troops in the Third Army here, but the devil's plane actually turned a blind eye to them, and did not even sweep a bullet, as if they were all transparent people, and flew away so arrogantly.

But at this moment, none of the soldiers felt happy or angry, and their hearts were all away from their bodies along with the formation of their own planes that had gone away.

Some superstitious soldiers even quietly begged the gods and Buddhas to come and be sure to bless their planes and not to be caught up by the little devils. The sky here is China's blue sky, and the sky is inhabited by Chinese immortals, and thousands of thunderbolts will rain down and chop the little devils to death.

The great results created by the flight formation led by St. Benjamin before were obvious to all. No one wants the Air Force that just existed to be finished like this, and everyone still hopes that the Air Force will be more powerful in the future.

He Long stood on tiptoe and kept looking at the sky in the distance. But St. Benjamin's plane had disappeared into the black clouds, and it was long gone. Even the planes of the Japanese brigade were only left with phantoms, and they would soon disappear.

"Alright, don't look at it! Send someone to rescue them, and don't leave them alone! Gao Dong patted He Long on the shoulder and smiled and pointed to the pilot who was landing in the air.

He Long was stunned for a moment, immediately reacted, and hurriedly sent soldiers to rescue the escaped pilot. These people are all treasures, and He Long doesn't want them to have any damage.

"Commander-in-chief, our plane ......" After a long time, He Long was still not at ease and asked in a low voice.

"Commander He, do you think I look like the kind of person who doesn't have a hair on his mouth and can't do things well?" Gao Dong smiled and comforted He Long again: "Don't worry, our air force will definitely have nothing." And the devils, they will ask for more blessings for themselves! ”

Gao Dong didn't say too much anymore, and even if he explained more, He Long wouldn't know how he was going to deploy. After all, he used military knowledge from the future, although He Long was a good general, but he was only limited to ground combat, and he didn't understand it when he talked to him a lot.

"Immediately order the troops to re-strengthen their positions, and no one knows if the devils will attack again after they go crazy. If they attack again in a day, there will be no reinforcements to help you. Commander He, it's up to you to do it next! Gao Dong said word by word.

He Long immediately straightened his waist: "Commander Gao, don't worry!" The brothers of the Air Force took such a big risk to create such a war situation for Weiwei. If I can't hold this place, I will write the name of He Long upside down in the future. ”

Gao Dong looked at the future founding hero with confidence, turned his head to look at the already calm sky in the distance, and silently said in his heart: "My good brothers, I wish you a successful first battle!" ”

Although Gao Dong is very easy to talk to He Long now, St. Jaming and the others who are in a state of escape are not easy at all.

A large number of Japanese planes in the rear were chasing after them like farts and insects, and it was like a nightmare that could not be driven away, and it was very difficult.

And the devil flies very fast, constantly trying to outflank from both wings. However, it seems that they have learned the previous lesson, and they are no longer completely outflanking, but just constantly harassing and attacking from both wings, trying to slowly disintegrate the last bit of strength of the Chinese Air Force.

Boom, two planes on each side of the left and right flanks were hit and caught fire. The pilot hurriedly controlled the plane to fly down, but did not fly far, and the two pilots jumped out of the cabin in unison, allowing the plane to fall on its own.

This is the order given to them by St. Jaming, to protect people and not planes.

Although these young pilots cherish hard-won aircraft, orders are bigger than mountains, and they must be abandoned when it is time to give up.

St. Jaming glanced back, and the devil's flight formation was getting closer and closer. The long distance that had been stretched before was shortened a lot in a small time. It seems that it won't be long before the devil's aircraft formation will be able to cover his head.

"They are all good pilots!" St. Jamin sighed in his heart, these devil pilots have been trained for a longer time than their pilots, not only are they experienced in air combat, but they are also better at chasing enemy planes than their own side.

However, he has always controlled the speed, not letting his flight formation fly too fast, lest the devil's plane not be able to keep up.

Although four planes have been lost along the way, the devil's plane has never been lost, which is the most important plan. If the devil's plane is lost, all the sacrifices made before will be in vain.

"Captain, we're running out of fuel!" The voice of the pilot in charge of the rear was heard over the radio.

"Keep up at this rate, the oil is enough, and we'll be almost there!" St. Jamin said to all the pilots, his eyes full of confidence.

Dada The devil's plane was getting closer and closer behind St. Jamin's plane, and it had begun to be interspersed with the devil's plane above and below them, constantly attacking and shooting.

Boom, two more planes caught fire, plummeting to the ground with billowing black smoke.

The two pilots immediately parachuted and escaped the doom of the plane crash at the last moment. Fortunately, this area is the base of the People's Liberation Army, and even if they fall below, they will be safe.

"It's coming!" St. Benjamin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw the shadow of the city ahead, where there were a large number of important factories of the People's Liberation Army, as well as countless research and development bases. Ahead, is the birthplace of the Independent Army - Wuhu!

"Sir, there is a city ahead, it should be Wuhu. There is an important base of the PLA! "Masao Nagano came over the radio with a pilot's report.

"Wuhu?" The corners of Nagano Masao's mouth showed an interested smile: "They actually ran here in a panic?" It must be that you are running out of fuel, so return to the airbase! These pilots were still too young and stupid to be our guides for free. ”

He picked up the radio and said excitedly, "Since they brought us here themselves, then you are welcome!" Bomb up their airbase, and then sweep the city along the way. The majesty of our Imperial Japanese Army must be thoroughly known to the people of China. Whoever dares to resist us, Wuhu is their end! ”

"Hay!" Immediately overhead, arrogant voices rang out over the radio, as if the city ahead had been reduced to ruins and would be in permanent fire after they had flown over.

"Ground base ground base, I am Air Force Commander St. Benjamin, please reply if you receive it, please reply if you receive it!" Before the plane arrived in Wuhu, St. Jaming nervously began to contact the ground troops.

"Roger, please!" A lazy voice came over the radio, seemingly indifferent.

"We'll fly first, and you'll take care of the rest!" St. Jamein's words are succinct.

"Rest assured and bold, the sky ahead is full of hope. The sky of the little devils" came from the other end of the radio, laughing: "They will never have the word sky in their world again!" ”

The radio was disconnected, and St. Jamin let out a long sigh of relief, as if all his thoughts had been put down.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he resolutely shouted to the radio: "All planes immediately accelerate and fly over the center of Wuhu, fast!" ”

Suddenly, the flight formation of the Chinese Air Force, which had only twenty-four aircraft left, accelerated sharply. At an incredible speed, he quickly shook off the formation of devil planes chasing behind him, and rushed towards the distance like an arrow from the string.

"Want to run?" Nagano Yoshimasa was first shocked by the speed of the other party's sudden appearance, and then he was even more sure that they must be out of gas, so he had to ask himself as fast as possible, so that he could refuel and fight again after returning to the base.

"The whole army is in quick pursuit, biting their tails, and they must not be allowed to escape!" Nagano Yoshimasa excitedly gave the order.

There was a howling cheer from the devils on the radio, and everyone knew that China's air force had become the last of its powers. With a little more force, they are dead.

The planes of the "rush, ......" devils also suddenly accelerated, but at this time, the twenty-four planes of the Chinese Air Force had already distanced themselves from them, and it was almost impossible to catch up in a short period of time!

The planes of St. Jaming and others quickly swept over Wuhu, and white afterimages slowly dissipated in the air.

The formation of Japanese planes rolling in the rear like dark clouds followed closely, and did not want to leave for a moment.

"All listen to the order and fire!" This earth-shattering order resounded in all directions of Wuhu City, and a lazy but endlessly murderous voice was transmitted to every corner of the city and outside the city through countless megaphones, like a thunderbolt of a giant god suddenly landing in the world.

Boom, boom, boom

Suddenly, countless artillery fire covered the sky in an instant. A large number of planes in the Japanese flight formation were blown into a ball of fire in an instant, and they lost half of their planes in just one minute.

"Pull up, pull up, pull up urgently" Yoshimasa Nagano yelled into the radio in fear, frantically pulling the joystick, desperately trying to pull the plane to a higher distance.

He looked at the artillery fire that was constantly exploding all around, felt the fuselage trembling wildly in these shells, and couldn't help exclaiming: "They actually have anti-aircraft artillery, and there are so many!" ”

As far as the eye can see, the sky seems to have been completely enveloped by artillery fire. Shells exploded everywhere, and Japanese planes were hit by a steady stream of fireballs that fell to the ground below.

And the planes he was chasing had disappeared, and Yoshimasa Nagano finally knew why those planes had never looked back, and desperately led himself here.

It turned out that this was a huge trap prepared for the Japanese flight formation. It turns out that this is the ending they have been pursuing.

"Retreat, retreat immediately, return immediately. Fast! Nagano Yoshimasa roared hoarsely!