Time travel! Regrets will never happen again!

In a friendly atmosphere, the two sides drove to the Huangshan official residence, where the main officials of the Military Commission and the Ministry of National Defense were already waiting.

When Wang Chun and others arrived at the Huangshan official residence, they were once again warmly received by the National Government.

A large number of Chinese and foreign journalists gathered here, and they were also very curious and admired Wang Chun, the sudden commander of the 78th Army.

Especially his mediocre life experience before his success and his sudden explosion in the past few months, which is as dazzling as a sudden rising meteor.

"General Wang! I'm a reporter from Dagong Daily! May I ask if the rumors are true that the 78th Army is planning to launch a counterattack after the beginning of the year?"

"General Wang! When you ordered the massacre of 3000 Japanese prisoners of war, was it your order? Or did your subordinates act on their own initiative?"

"General Wang! Are you really only 24 years old this year? And where did you get those weapons in your hands?"

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When Lin Wei showed up with a few other people, a bunch of reporters swarmed over. Their target was very clear, that was the young man who was a little unbelievable.

A young man in a general's uniform with two gold stars on his shoulder straps.

"I'm sorry! General Wang is not accepting interviews for the time being! But we will hold a press conference after the meeting, and you can ask as many questions as you want then!"

Lin Wei smiled and interrupted the group of reporters who gathered around her, including many blond-haired and blue-eyed Western faces.

Without stopping, the few people went straight into the gate of the official residence. At this moment, the shrill air defense alarm sounded above the official residence.

The reporters who had originally surrounded the official residence no longer surrounded the residence, but under the guidance of the guards, began to enter the air-raid shelter with a group of officers and official residence staff.

Lin Wei and the staff of the official residence did not look very happy.

The Japanese obviously knew that a national defense and military meeting would be held at the Huangshan official residence today, and they came here today to disrupt the event. They came at this time, not earlier or later. Their intention could not be more obvious.

In fact, the Flying Tigers commanded by Chennault were guarding the mountain city at that time, but now the Flying Tigers needed to support the battlefield in Burma while taking care of the battlefield at home.

In addition, the large-scale military aid from the US military was deliberately blocked by the British, resulting in not many supplies and fighter planes entering China.

"General Lin! Is there a phone number for the airport here? If necessary, I can order the 12 fighter jets parked at the airport to take off and fight! After all, we are also the army of the Nationalist government, and we can't let the Japanese bullies ride on our heads and pee and shit on us!"

Lin Wei thought about it and felt that it was nothing, so he took Wang Chun to a contact office.

After all, this is a mountain city, and it is not easy for Wang Chun and his friends to take over the show. They still need to seek the host's opinion before making a decision.

The pilots of the 78th Army Air Force at the airport naturally also heard the sound of the air defense alarm.

Subconsciously, they wanted to rush into the hangar, fly the P51 into the air and fight. They wanted to give the Japanese air force a good kick in the ass.

But thinking that this was a mountain city, not Guancen Mountain, and following the captain's orders, they could only endure it.

Some young pilots could only watch, cursing, as a Flying Tiger squadron stationed there flew five P5s into the air to intercept enemy planes.

"Ding ding ding!" A rapid telephone ring rang, and the officer in charge of airport guarding immediately answered the call, because this green phone was connected to the Huangshan official residence.

"This is the airport security office! Yes! Yes! Okay, I'll pass on the order immediately!"

After hanging up the phone, the colonel immediately trotted to the pilot duty room.

The pilots of the 78th Army who had just arrived here that morning were resting in the pilot dormitory there.

After receiving the order from the military commander, these young pilots rushed to the apron like hungry wolves. There were 12 P51D fighter jets there.

In the sky of northwest Shanxi, no Japanese fighter plane dares to appear in front of their flying squadron.

Anyone who dared to show up was sent to the Yasukuni Shrine to find their Amaterasu the Great Idiot.

"This is the Mountain City Air Defense Command Center! Welcome brothers from the northwest to join the battle to defend the Mountain City!"

In the air, Wu Jianwei and others received thanks from the Shancheng Air Defense Command Center on the communication channel.

At this time, Yamashiro had also built several radar stations with the help of the Americans. They were now receiving guidance from ground radar stations to intercept Japanese fighter planes in the air.

In the eastern sky! Eight Japanese Zero fighters, escorting eight Type 8 bombers, were approaching the Huangshan official residence in the mountain city.

There were originally 12 Zero fighters escorting the bomber group. Now four of them broke away from the group and began to drive away four P4 fighters of the Chinese Air Force.

At this time, the P40 had no advantage over the Zero fighter, and was even lagging behind the Zero fighter in all aspects.

"Gentlemen! Let us give these arrogant Chinese people a good beating today!"

"Let them know how powerful the Imperial Army Air Force pilots are. Don't let them think that they can get carried away and forget the mighty war of the Empire of Japan just because they have achieved a few small victories!"

As the commander of this bomber formation, Sakai Deyun was very proud at the moment. They took off all the way from Hubei Province and arrived at the current capital of China, and only four pitiful fighter planes took off to intercept them.

They didn't even fire their anti-aircraft guns, they just watched the Empire's fighter planes flying through their airspace.

"Enemy aircraft group spotted, 2000 meters below us!"

With the guidance of the command center, the 12 P51s commanded by Wu Jianwei quickly discovered the Japanese bomber formation.

"Brothers! Now is the hunting time! Whoever grabs it first owns it!" After saying that, Wu Jianwei pushed the joystick and began to dive down at high speed.

At this moment, an enemy plane had already been firmly locked in the shooting crosshairs, but the Japanese bomber formation had not yet responded.

It was not until some Japanese pilots heard the whistling sound of planes diving overhead that they reacted.

"Enemy attack! Above us!"

"Da da da" six 12.7mm machine gun bullets swept across the fuselage of the Zero fighter, and the Japanese pilot had no time to react at all.

The rampant machine gun bullets had turned his chest and head into rotten watermelons.

Red and white brain matter and blood were splattered everywhere on the broken cockpit glass.

With just one unexpected dive, three of the Japanese Zero fighters were blown up in mid-air, and one of them crashed down, trailing black smoke.

"Baga! China's new fighter! It's not the P40!"

The Japanese Zero fighter pilots could tell at a glance that these fighters were not the P40s they often encountered, but the P51s that appeared on the Pacific battlefield.

The remaining Zero fighters rolled over hastily and quickly broke away from the formation. They could not care about the Type 97 bombers for the time being.

They hoped to be able to incorporate the P51 into their Zero fighter, a combat style they excelled at.

The Zero's advantage was its excellent maneuverability, especially at low speeds, where engaging one at all would be suicidal for a fighter of the time.

However, at high speeds, the Zero's ailerons were stiff and at risk of flutter, causing a sharp deterioration in maneuverability. In addition, the wing structure had inherent defects, and once it entered a dive, the Zero was very likely to stall and lose control.

Soon another drawback was exposed. In order to meet the technical requirements of the Japanese Navy, the Zero was designed to reduce weight. As a result, the mass-produced model had neither a self-sealing fuel tank nor any automatic fire extinguishing device, and it was easy to catch fire once hit.

The super duralumin material used in the fuselage has extremely poor protection, almost non-existent. Even the pilot has no protection at all. What's worse is that this material is extremely flammable.

As a later comer, Wang Chun naturally knew the shortcomings of these Zero fighters, so he also told the young men of the 78th Army Aviation Brigade how to fight against Zero fighters in later generations.

In fact, it is not complicated. When fighting with a Zero, you must maintain high speed and try to avoid fighting at low speed. Once you are bitten by a Zero, use an accelerated dive to get rid of it.

A certain proportion of incendiary bombs are added to the ammunition used by fighter planes. Basically, once the Zero is hit, it will basically turn into a flying turkey.