Spy Wars: I have space, but I choose to work alone

At noon, Chen Huaiming and other pilots looked at the complete meal of meat, eggs and milk, which was considered a luxury for pilots in that era, but no one picked up their chopsticks.

Everything that happened early this morning had already reached the ears of these arrogant young pilots. They all felt that they were letting down the simple Chinese people, and none of them wanted to eat the extra-expensive pilot meals anymore.

This is the difficulty of guerrilla warfare: the enemy is strong and we are weak.

The Air Force only has so much resources. If they attack rashly without 100% confidence, they can easily lose everything.

Those who understand know that you are waiting for the right opportunity and waiting for intelligence.

But to those who don't understand, you are just being passive and afraid of fighting, just wandering around without fighting.

One can imagine how difficult the situation of the Chinese Air Force is at this moment!

This made Li Laosan, who was in charge of the pilots' meals, very anxious, and he urged anxiously:

"Everyone, eat them! These are all gifts from the people. They are all fresh vegetables and they are delicious!"

In order to prove that the vegetables he bought were of good quality, he even picked up a piece of cabbage stalk with roots still on with chopsticks for the first time and chewed it with great relish.

"It's delicious, come and eat it!"

But the young pilots remained indifferent.

This incident soon alarmed the Air Force Commander, Lieutenant General Zhou Tianqi, who came out of the "black room" under the protection of the guards and looked at the stubborn faces of the young pilots.

He wanted to tell the secret to these young and passionate pilots, but unfortunately he couldn't due to confidentiality. He could only grit his teeth and say:

"You all want to fight the Japanese army, but can you fight without eating? Eat!"

Only then did the pilots begin to grit their teeth and eat, but their expressions while eating looked like they were in a battle.

Zhou Tianqi then returned to the dark room with satisfaction, and the guards soon brought lunch, a simple stir-fry with barely visible meat and rice.

In the entire air force base, even generals cannot enjoy the same food standards as pilots. All meals are provided first to pilots.

In the later period, as the Qing Air Force took the initiative to show weakness, the Japanese bombing became more frequent.

They also became more and more bold. At the beginning, they strictly maintained a one-to-two configuration of bombers and escort fighters and kept flying in tight combat formations.

However, in the absence of the Chinese Air Force, facing frequent bombing missions, the Japanese army began to carry out the missions in a one-to-one ratio.

Still nothing happened, and the Japanese army gradually relaxed their vigilance.

Until this time, the ratio of bombers to escort fighters was 3 to 1. The 24 bombers only sent 8 fighters to escort them as a symbolic act.

This situation was intercepted by the black room of the Chinese Air Force, which had been waiting for fighter jets for a long time.

“Ding Ding…”

The emergency dispatch alarm sounded.

The off-duty Chinese pilot who was resting in the pilot dormitory immediately jumped up, rushed to the equipment room, skillfully put on his flight suit and parachute bag, and rushed to the air situation control room.

After the pilots took their seats in the air situation control room, two pilots who had lost their planes and disappeared for a while appeared in the air situation control room.

The strange thing was that four gendarmes with guns followed behind them all the time. Except that they were not tied up, they were no different from escorting prisoners.

Without any nonsense, the two veteran fighter pilots arranged tactics according to the intelligence.

"The First and Second Flight Squadrons, in coordination with the First and Second Flight Squadrons of the Russian Volunteer Air Force, proceed to Airspace No. 244 and hide and wait at an altitude of 6000 meters..."

The pilots below listened to the tactical arrangements, but their minds were all thinking:

"An ambush?"

"Is the information accurate?"

However, the pilots who were eager to fight at this time did not ask too many questions. For them, having the opportunity to fight was enough.

These days, hearing about the huge casualties and material losses caused by the Japanese bombing of Ezhou, these young pilots have been furious.

Before boarding the fighter planes, the pilots smiled at each other and saluted solemnly to the ground crew and other support personnel in the base. Chen Huaiming was the first to shout out in a heroic manner:

"Gentlemen, I'm going first!"

The pilots then shouted in unison:

"Gentlemen, I'm going first!"

One after another, the Chinese fighter planes began to take off in formation with the determination to die, and flew to the designated airspace in coordination with the Russian Volunteer Air Force.

More than 60 fighter jets maintained radio silence as planned, hiding in the clouds high in the sky, and quietly on standby.

At this time, Iwahashi, a Japanese fighter pilot who was on a boring escort mission, asked Sanzhi to chat in the channel:

"You guys who are flying heavy bombers should apply to your superiors to carry out the mission alone. The Celestial Empire Air Force is powerless to fight anymore anyway. Every time you send out fighters to escort them, you waste so much resources of the Empire!"

Before the Japanese pilots in the bomber could reply, the Celestial Empire's United Air Force hiding in the clouds discovered the Japanese bomber formation below.

"Really coming?"

At this moment, there is a lot of ecstasy, accompanied by questions.

Captain Mao Yingchu calmly ordered:

"Each attack team should attack according to the plan!"

At this time, the Chinese Air Force had already destroyed all the aircraft it had purchased in Europe and the United States, and was equipped with a large number of Russian N-15 and N-16 fighter jets.

The N-15 and N-16 were formed in two-man formations to fight the enemy together. Generally, the N-15 would engage in a tangle with enemy aircraft while the N-16 would dive from high altitude to chase and kill the fleeing enemy.

At the command, the Chinese pilots, who had long been unable to hold back, rushed into the Japanese aircraft formation in the most wild fighting style.

Separate the enemy's fighters and bombers, disrupt the Japanese aircraft formation, and deny the bomber groups the opportunity to form a group, and then carry out group strangulation.

“Da da…”

The eight most threatening Japanese Type 96 fighters that were targeted first were almost two pairs of planes attacking one fighter at the same time.

"Baga, where do so many Chinese fighter planes come from?"

Japanese pilot Jozo Iwahashi screamed in fear while trying to make a quick turn to get rid of an N-15 that was biting him.

Faced with the absolute numerical advantage, the Japanese fighters immediately made a wise choice, abandoning the bomber formation and fleeing for their lives.

The Japanese bombers were no longer as arrogant as they had been in the previous few days. They frantically opened the bomb ports and threw away the heavy bombs they were carrying as if they were garbage.

Trying to reduce the weight of the plane as much as possible to escape better.

Unfortunately, the United Air Force, which had an absolute numerical advantage, would not give him a chance. Countless fighter crews had already been eyeing the Japanese bombers, which were like "big elephants".

Chen Huaiming and his partner Liu Zongwu cooperated well. After Liu Zongwu made a long shot, he forced Yanqiao to make a three-point move and make an emergency evasive move to the right.

"2405, got it!" Liu Zongwu shouted excitedly into the radio.

"coming!"

Chen Huaiming shouted and entered from the lower right side of Yan Qiaorangsan's blind spot. He jumped and flipped, facing the tail of Yan Qiaorangsan's plane. At that moment, the machine gun sounded, and immediately a big fireball ignited and fell vertically.

The Allied pilots who failed to get the fighter planes to fight against the Japanese were like target practice.

Relying on the good maneuverability of their fighter planes, they dived down from high altitudes in a line and strafed the Japanese bombers that had no fighter protection.