Traveling through 1937, I came to fight against the Kwantung Army

When Yin Xinjun arrived in Sydney, it was already past four in the morning, but he had the Sydney Airport distribution map provided by Luhang in his hand. There were four airports in total, and he quickly arrived at the first one!

I was so lucky. The airport was full of planes.

Yin Xinjun listened to the conversation and found out that the plane transferred from Melbourne also stopped at this airport.

This time, the apron and hangar were filled with planes!

Excited Yin Xinjun immediately took out the rocket launcher vehicle!

on the sea,

The battleship "Jingpo Lake!" took the lead, plowing through the waves with its huge steel body, and the battle flag fluttered on the towering mainmast of the ship.

A US cruiser with a severely twisted hull was floating in the sea ahead. Its port side was torn with terrible wounds, the deck was in a mess, and several lifeboats were evacuating sailors in a panic.

This was a cruiser that had been severely damaged by an air raid and had completely lost power.

"All ships enter launch mode!" Captain Gao Xiaogang's cold command came from the bridge of Jingpo Lake.

The steel fortress tensed up instantly, the hydraulic system made a low roar, and the two triple-mounted 15-inch main guns slowly raised their muzzles like mechanical monsters. The 381mm gun barrels were like huge black holes, aiming at the dying cruiser.

"Fire!" The moment the order was given, the entire battleship suddenly jerked backwards, the 15-inch main gun spewed out orange-red flames, and six armor-piercing shells weighing more than one ton tore through the air, cutting through the sky with the force of thunder.

The shells dragged scorching trails across several kilometers of sea. Following a series of deafening explosions, the first shell accurately penetrated the weak side of the cruiser and exploded in the cabin. Immediately afterwards, more shells reaped the scarred warship like the god of death's scythe. Honeycomb-like holes were blown in the deck, and the fireball caused by the explosion of the ammunition depot shot straight into the sky.

In just one minute, the American cruiser was like a giant beast that had lost too much blood. The hull tilted sharply and the broken keel made a teeth-grinding metallic cry.

The sea water rushed into the cabin, carrying with it fuel, corpses and wreckage. The steel battleship eventually sank into the dark deep sea, leaving only large amounts of burning oil surging on the sea surface. The Wohushan had already turned its guns around and continued its journey in the sea fog.

While the Haizhou fleet was pursuing, the air strikes were still going on.

On the sea, at least twenty-five US warships were forced to stop fleeing because they were damaged in air strikes!

When the US Navy retreated, it didn't care about these damaged ships at all. The entire sea area within a 100-nautical-mile length was filled with US warships!

Tang Yantian issued a cruel order.

"Sink all the ships we encounter on the road!"

At this moment, all the naval forces became busy, and huge explosions were heard from time to time on the sea!

The Hulan submarine fired all the torpedoes it carried and sank a damaged destroyer and two transport ships!

Then, the Hulan surfaced again and used the 40mm machine gun it carried to continue attacking enemy targets floating on the water!

At six in the morning, Tang Yantian ordered the eighth round of air strikes. At this time, the US aircraft carriers "Boxer" and "Bennington" had completely sunk.

"Wright!" "Ticonderoga!" The two aircraft carriers were severely damaged and lost power.

"USS Cabot!" The aircraft carrier also tilted seriously!

Flagship "Princeton!" aircraft carrier,

Allied Navy Commander Redford looked pale. At night, Allied Commander-in-Chief McCormick told him that the Allied Air Force had suffered a heavy blow at night and could no longer provide air support to the navy!

That's why Radford ordered all the ships to flee to Sydney desperately!

He knew in his heart that the war in Australia was over. In just one night, the originally stalemate balance was broken. He had lost five aircraft carriers and almost all of his carrier-based aircraft were destroyed!

And the Allied ground forces on the east coast of Australia will also become lambs to be slaughtered!

"Enemy aircraft spotted, southwest, 55 nautical miles away!"

The radar soldier's crazy roar brought Redford back to his senses!

In the sky,

47 Yue Fei fighter planes and 12 Meng Tian attack planes flew towards the US fleet. The fleet was divided into two formations, the upper and lower ones. The ones at high altitude were fighter planes, and the ones at low altitude were attack planes!

Pilot Shi Dongling tightly gripped the joystick of the Meng Tian attack aircraft. The indicator lights on the dashboard cast a faint blue light in the cabin. His angry heart beat violently in his chest, as if it was about to break through the restraints of his ribs.

In the entire 6th Attack Aircraft Squadron, he is the only one left!

Of the entire fleet, only the last 8 Meng Tian attack aircraft were left on the 12 aircraft carriers!

Through the cockpit glass, Shi Dongling saw the USS Princeton in the distance like a huge steel monster, moving slowly on the rough sea. The American flag flying on the island was dancing wildly in the wind, and its arrogant posture seemed to be provoking me.

Shi Dongling took a deep breath and adjusted the flight attitude. The altimeter needle kept changing and the fighter plane dived rapidly towards the target.

The whistling wind and the roar of the engine were in my ears, as if the whole world was just him and the aircraft carrier that was about to be attacked. The anti-aircraft firepower on the deck of the aircraft carrier began to spray out densely, and black smoke exploded around me. The hot air waves hit the fuselage, and the plane shook violently.

But Shi Dongling's eyes were firm, and he locked onto the vital parts of the aircraft carrier. He kept correcting his route and dodging the rain of gunfire. When the distance was close enough, Shi Dongling pressed the release button without hesitation, and a bomb fell towards the Princeton like an arrow from a bow. Seeing the bomb hit accurately, and a huge fireball and thick smoke rising, he felt an indescribable excitement and pride in his heart. He immediately pulled up the fighter plane and prepared to leave the battlefield. Behind him, the invincible aircraft carrier was "struggling" painfully in the raging fire...

This 1000-kilogram napalm bomb directly hit the bridge command room, and the entire Allied naval headquarters, including Radford, was buried in the sea of ​​fire!

When they returned, there were only 9 planes left, but they severely damaged an aircraft carrier, sank a destroyer and a supply ship!

This was also the last air strike launched by Tang Yantian. The naval aviation suffered heavy losses, with 79% of the carrier-based aircraft destroyed. Even the surviving pilots had been fighting all night and were extremely tired both physically and mentally!

At this moment, the Allied naval forces that had lost their unified command were like frightened birds, only concerned with escaping and no longer having the courage to fight. This night would leave them with unforgettable scars for the rest of their lives!