Chapter 646: Blue Blood Forever (1)

The problem in front of Tang Qiuli is clear at a glance, the number of Japanese planes is more than several times that of his own aircraft, and the models are all Japanese-made "zero" aircraft, with the same performance, small quantity, and the same performance, of course, it is himself who suffers, Tang Qiuli racked his brains, secretly hated that he did not care about air combat in the later generations, and when it was time to use it, the information in his mind was pitiful.

To tell the truth, Tang Qiuli didn't even know the most basic routines of air combat, and his understanding of basic information such as the performance of aircraft in this era was almost blank, his mind was wooden, and he didn't even feel Mei Ting and Mei Xue coming in, seeing Tang Qiuli like an idiot, in that stunned daze, the two sisters exchanged surprised looks.

There is no need for an air ambush like Huangya Cave, the Japanese plane has suffered a loss in Jinan, and will never be fooled again, ask the old man for help, transfer all the treasures in his hands to Jinan, and have an air decisive battle with the Japanese? It's not proper, Gao Zhihang and all their planes together, but the number of Japanese planes is about the same, after a big battle, there are a few that can fly back, and Chairman Jiang's treasures are tossed away, and the old man has to get Jinan and himself desperately.

Manufacturing the most advanced aircraft, the factory is located in Dingbian, Tang Qiuli is secretly ruthless, how to solve the problem in front of him, Shijiazhuang is inextricably fought, Okamura Ningci has not withdrawn troops from the Taihang Mountains, a large amount of intelligence shows that the Japanese army has gathered in large numbers around Huangya Cave, obviously found the secret of where, Huangya Cave is facing a big war, it is inevitable, only Shijiazhuang is good, can Okamura Ningci be dragged back to the Pingjin area, at this juncture, the Japanese plane, choked Brother Qiusheng's neck, damn little Japan, Tang Qiuli scolded hatefully.

Mei Ting and Mei Xue saw that Tang Qiuli had words in his mouth, but his eyes rolled for a long time, thinking that he had gone mad, Mei Ting hurriedly came over and reached out to touch his head, Tang Qiuli was shocked at this time, he also smiled, took Mei Ting's hand, and suddenly paused, the pitiful information in his mind suddenly burst out of inspiration, remembering the air battles to resist US aggression and aid Korea, although the memory was extremely vague, it also provided him with an idea.

In the Korean battlefield at that time, the number of planes of the US Far East Air Force was more than ten times that of the volunteers, which was not proportional at all, but in this way, it also played a well-known "MiG corridor" at home and abroad, and the Qingchuan River Bridge, the transportation throat of the volunteers, always stood tall.

The train of thought was there, and then thinking about it, Mei Ting was grabbed by him, to see what kind of state he had entered, Mei Ting, who knew Tang Qiuli very well, knew that at this time, he was thinking sharply, although his little hand was scratched and hurt, he didn't dare to interrupt, Tang Qiuli suddenly laughed, rushed to the table in a few steps, and wrote wildly.

After writing, he called in a staff officer, notified all the pilots of the aviation team, went to the conference room for a meeting, turned his head to Mei Ting and Mei Xue and said: "You guys go to sleep first, you may not be able to come back tonight, don't wait for me, especially Xue'er, your body is just right, don't stay up late" got up and left in a hurry.

Looking at this man who looked like dementia, going out like a gust of wind, the two sisters were inexplicable, stunned for a while, Mei Ting suddenly laughed, and said: "Don't worry about him, this guy must have some ghost idea," Mei Xue "fluttered" and laughed, no, the man she loved deeply became more and more interesting, having said that, where can the sisters sleep, thinking about the same person.

Tang Qiuli's plan is simple, but very practical, in the final analysis, it is just one sentence, "You fight yours, I will fight mine," the core of his tactics is that when the Japanese army blocked the highway with a large group of Japanese planes, our planes were divided into three parts, with several fighters fighting with Japanese fighters, mainly to drag down Japanese fighters, and some fighters specialized in fighting Japanese bombers, and our bombers, escorted by several fighters, attacked Japanese airfields.

Tang Qiuli's tactical idea was based on his own "Sky Eye" radar system, and the Japanese planes flew together from the Nanyuan Airport in Beiping, and all of them fell into his own eyes, but the Japanese army was not equipped with radar, and at this time, the radar had not yet been born, which was almost a one-sided advantage.

As soon as the division commander's plan was said, the pilots below were stunned at that time, unbelievable, there were only 32 fighters, 12 bombers, and they had to be divided into three parts, wouldn't that be a reduction in troops? Only Le Yiqin and Liu Cuigang pondered thoughtfully.

Le Yiqin's eyes lit up, he clearly grasped the division commander's thoughts, although this plan seems bold and risky, but it is absolutely feasible, bombing the Japanese airfield is equivalent to destroying their lair, the plane can't hang in the sky, right? Le Yiqin's changes all fell in Tang Qiuli's eyes, and he secretly admired that he was an extremely smart guy, very strategic, he chose him at the beginning, proving that his vision was not wrong, and under Tang Qiuli's signal, Le Yiqin stepped forward.

After his professional explanation, the pilots suddenly realized that they were just thinking about fighting the little devils head-on, but the division commander moved the tactics of land warfare to the sky, we have few planes, but the radar is not available to the little devils, and the thinking has been opened, and everyone's ideas have increased.

In the end, a complete set of combat plans was formed, the most important of which was to fight with the Japanese fighters, the best pilots in technology and tactics, this is a dangerous task, it is not good, it will be dumplings by more than 100 Japanese planes, this task, it is none other than Le Yiqin, he led eight fighters, entangled with the Japanese fighters, Liu Cuigang led twelve fighters, responsible for the bombers who bombed the Nanyuan Airport in Beiping, escort, and the remaining fighters, bombers specializing in fighting little devils.

Tang Qiuli thought again that the Soviet-made "MiG-15" fighter used by the Volunteers at that time had a problem of short legs, and in order to increase the range, the auxiliary fuel tank was added, and when he arrived in the war zone, he threw the auxiliary fuel tank. There are so many brilliant ideas.

In this way, it is more than the little devil's plane, it will be in the sky for a long time, and the fuel consumption alone can also drag the little devil's plane down, after the combat plan was formed, Tang Qiuli took Le Yiqin and Liu Cuigang to find the mechanics, although everyone has never seen what the auxiliary fuel tank looks like, under the inspiration of Tang Qiuli, it really came to be figured out, just do it, the mechanics worked overnight, and added a pair of auxiliary fuel tanks to each aircraft.

In order to make a good move, Tang Qiuli sent a telegram to Zhou Yushan, commander of the transportation headquarters of the Independent Division, ordering the transport troops to dispatch at least 60 trucks tomorrow morning to appear in the area of Nanyanzhu on the Taiyuan-Shijiazhuang route to attract Japanese planes to attack.

An important point, the truck should not be loaded with any supplies, select the veterans with the best driving skills, and when encountering a Japanese air raid, immediately abandon the car to hide, it doesn't matter if the truck is blown up, and the soldiers should not have casualties, does he know that Zhou Yushan is the same as Zhang Quan, a little bit of the independent division is their heart, sixty trucks, not to emphasize, Zhou Yushan will definitely call on Ning to sacrifice himself, but also to keep the truck, to be honest, Tang Qiuli also feels that he is a little cruel, using the lives of those transport soldiers as bait, is he cold-blooded?

Back in the resting room, it was already early in the morning... It's been more than a minute, Mei Ting and Mei Xue head to head, sleeping as sweet as a kitten, Tang Qiuli didn't disturb them, just lying on the bench in the room with clothes, tired and, soon fell asleep, when he woke up, he was on the bed, the quilt still had the body fragrance of a girl, Mei Ting and Mei Xue were freshening up there, and they didn't know how they got to bed.

Looking at the two equally slender and graceful backs, with the action of combing their hair, the rhythm of youth and life, Tang Qiu could still lie down, the fish jumped up, stretched out his long arms, and hugged them in his arms, through the thin clothes, the warm flesh entered his arms, it was very comfortable, Mei Ting said that although Mei Xue was taken advantage of by him, there was still the last pass that was not broken, at that time the body was soft, and his face was flushed, Tang Qiuli laughed, feeling that this morning was pregnant with the meaning of victory.

At about eight o'clock, Zhou Yushan's voice came from the intercom: "Report to the division commander, the convoy has set off, and it is expected to arrive at the designated place in 30 minutes," "Okay, according to the original plan, we must pay attention to the safety of the soldiers" Tang Qiuli stressed again.

The reason why this time was chosen is because the Japanese planes, at about eight o'clock in the morning, will fly over the transportation line to look for targets that can be attacked, and a pattern has been formed, Tang Qiuli put the bait in the area of Nanyanzhu far away from the Nanyuan Airport in Beiping, just to let the Japanese planes fly a little longer distance, and it is best to fall off without fuel, he thought viciously.

The radar operator shouted in a low voice: "Division commander, the little devil's plane has taken off, and it is still divided into two echelons, and the target direction and speed remain the same," Tang Qiuli leaned in front of the radar screen and looked at it, and suddenly his scalp was numb, densely packed with points of light, this time, the Japanese army had all invested in the air again, more than a hundred planes, like a wasp swarm, he was worried about Le Yiqin.

There was a call from the microphone of the tower, it was ready, whether it could take off, the ground commander gave the take-off order, Le Yiqin was the first to slide out, the engine roared, the propeller brought up the dust on the ground, and the plane was like a light swallow, and rushed into the blue sky.

Then, his echelon of seven planes also rose into the sky, and ten minutes later, the planes of the second echelon also rushed into the blue sky, Liu Cuigang mixed formation of fighters and bombers, and finally took off, they had to wait for Le Yiqin and the Japanese planes to hand over before taking off.

The third-echelon planes also turned into small black spots in the sky, gradually disappearing from view, the airport that was still lively just now suddenly became deserted, and the silence was a little uncomfortable, only the slight "Didi" sound of the radar scanning wave, Tang Qiuli's heart had already flown away with the plane, this was a gamble, I don't know how much I could fly back, he asked himself secretly.

(To be continued)