I really came here to fight against Japan

Chapter 222: The Eagle Over the Temporary Capital (8), Wheel Wide Died Under the Harpoon

The airmen of the Japanese fighter brigade are all experienced pilots with superb skills.

They may be afraid of death, but their flying skills are definitely not bad.

At the beginning, under the suppression of Captain Cheng, there were heavy casualties.

The Japanese were directly blown up in mid-air, a total of twenty Type 95 fighter planes.

Thanks to the efforts of the Japanese pilots, the remaining nine planes escaped from the pursuit of Captain Cheng.

These Japanese air force members are not convinced. When have they been so suppressed by the Chinese air force?

By now the Japanese also realized that these National Army air force were obviously a group of rookies who had just entered the battlefield.

But their team leader, Che Lukuan, only wanted to escape back to Wuhan and had no fighting spirit at all.

They also had to follow their captain and retreat towards Wuhan.

But in just a short while, the first wave of pursuers from the Gannan Air Force arrived.

Led by Vice President Jing, the second squadron of air force arrived here.

One look at them and you can see they are of the same lineage, still using the same tactics as the former glove.

The Japanese soldier felt a chill on his back, and thought, don't even think about it, the main force of the Chinese Air Force is coming. The Japanese soldier is not tall, so his head is also that big.

If they were to have nine planes against the Chinese Air Force's seventy planes, the consequences would be unimaginable.

At that time, three fighter jets were shot down and three were blown up in mid-air.

And the Japanese captain, Captain Wheelkuan, has finally arrived and it's time to show off his flying skills.

He pulled the nose of his fighter as hard as he could, trying desperately to climb higher.

Then he made a bold decision. Instead of flying back directly, the plane fled towards the temporary capital.

He planned to circle over the temporary capital to avoid pursuit by the Chinese Air Force and then return to Wuhan.

There are still a large number of Hawk-3s waiting for him in the sky in this airspace.

If he flew back right now, he would undoubtedly be seeking death.

But when he looked back, he felt like crying but had no tears.

It’s not because his aviation brigade had been destroyed by the Chinese Air Force.

It was because the airspace just now was too crowded.

The Chinese air force that had just annihilated their brigade.

The plane was flying up and down so fast that it almost hit itself.

Che Lunkuan spat out a mouthful of blood on the dashboard. What he didn't expect was that he actually lost to a group of rookies.

Vice Principal Jing said: You know nothing about wheel width!

This kind of bomb-destroying flying style happened more than once or twice every day at our No. 1 base in Gannan!

Who are the Japanese looking down on?

Seeing that the Chinese air force behind him did not turn around to chase him, Lun Chekuan thought he could escape.

Unfortunately, poverty limits the imagination of the width of wheels.

Now all the fighter jets of the Gannan coalition forces are equipped with airborne radios.

They had already used the radio to notify the fighter squadron behind them.

There was a Japanese fighter plane flying towards the temporary capital, so they were asked to pay attention and intercept it.

Wheel Kuan looked very weak because he had just vomited blood.

As soon as they arrived above the Jialing River, they noticed something unusual in the sky.

I saw them coming in twos and threes... Thirty Hawk fighter planes.

Che Lunkuan was worthy of being the captain of the fighter brigade. At this time, he made the best choice in his life.

parachute!

Yes, skydiving!

He wants to escape by parachute in a dignified manner!

He parachuted decisively before the Chinese air force shot down his fighter jet.

The wide wheel floating in the sky was also secretly praising itself for its foresight.

Less than three seconds after he jumped out, something happened to the fighter jet that was flying away.

Sure enough, it was hit by the machine gun onboard the Chinese fighter jet and exploded in mid-air.

Chelunkuan would be really happy if only his luck could be better.

Maybe the military will decide soon to exchange him for prisoners.

If he were exchanged back, he would most likely not be allowed to commit suicide by seppuku.

Otherwise, what's the point of sending him back?

This guy with wide wheels is really lucky, his parachute is very responsible.

Not only did it not bring him to the center of the river, but it blew him down near the riverside pier.

The water there was shallow enough that he could walk to the dock by leaning against it.

The people on the dock were all looking at him silently, and without exception, there was hatred in their eyes.

I remember that the last Japanese airman who parachuted during the bombing was found in the wild.

Before the Kuomintang search team found him, he was found by local farmers first.

After a few hoe strikes, the Japanese airman was unable to move.

When the Kuomintang soldiers from the search team arrived at the scene, there was only a pool of rotten meat left on the ground.

Now, Chariot Wheel jumped onto the dock with a parachute and saw that there were already soldiers on the scene.

And on the jeep coming from a distance, the military police wearing white helmets could be vaguely seen.

He was very satisfied with his own wisdom, and it seemed that he would not have to follow in the footsteps of his colleague.

He Qiang was sitting on the dock at this time. He had just been rescued to shore by a fisherman's girl.

He spat out several mouthfuls of river water, and drank a bowl of ginger soup handed to him by the girl, and his stomach felt better.

Thinking about how embarrassing it was for me just now, I was thrown into the river by a girl.

In the end, it was the little girl who pulled him out of the water and onto the shore.

Thinking about how embarrassed I was just now, I felt so embarrassed that I was completely humiliated.

When He Qiang woke up a little, he found that a Japanese fighter plane had been blown up by the Chinese Air Force.

As luck would have it, the Japanese parachuting airman landed right in front of him.

He Qiang touched the holster on his waist, only to find that it was empty.

Only then did he remember that it might be because his pistol fell into the Jialing River when he fell into the water just now.

Looking at the wet wheel, I thought, this little Japanese got away with it.

Today is a parade and rally, and there are many reporters and diplomats present, so it is really difficult to take action.

At this time, the aggressive fisherman girl came over with a silver carp stabbed in her harpoon.

The younger sister said happily: "Big hero, this is the fish that my father just caught. I'll give it to you to make up for it!"

Lunchekua didn't understand much Chinese, so he didn't know what they were saying.

Seeing that everyone on the dock was looking at him, he casually drew his gun.

In his opinion, pilots in the Air Force are all gentlemen.

Anyway, all their service guns will be confiscated by the national army.

It would be better to hand over your own gun to the Kuomintang pilot in front of you.

This way, you won't seem too embarrassed.

Just as Chelunkuan proudly raised his pistol, a harpoon flew over.

The pretty and shy girl from the fishing family looked at the hideous Japanese soldier.

He actually dared to point the gun at her hero. How could she tolerate such a thing?

The harpoon in her hand whizzed away, and both the fish and the person were pierced together by the harpoon.

Two rickshaws had just stopped at the pier, and a middle-aged couple got off.

They both saw what happened just now, especially the middle-aged man in the robe.

He looked at the girl holding the steel fork in her hand and protecting the Kuomintang pilots with a serious look on her face.

I also praised in my heart: He is so handsome, he is so awesome!