Chapter 512 For the Bonus, Fight! ! !

Air Force Base, Hanoi, Vietnam.

There was a busy scene in the base, all twenty-five aircraft were parked on the runway, and the ground crew and maintenance personnel were conducting pre-flight inspections.

In the meeting room, Jiang Hao held a meeting, and more than 80 American pilots and 150 overseas Chinese trainees were all present.

Jiang Hao stood on the stage and said: "Colonel Cameron is in charge of the base. After all the fighters are assembled, they will be gradually transferred to China. This time, I will take Major Lucas's first squadron there first."

Jiang Hao's 'Silver Dragon' team has been formed. Captain Cameron is in charge of base and ground command work. There are four fighter squadrons. The first squadron leader Lucas, the second squadron leader Steven, the third squadron leader Disney, and the fourth squadron. Squadron Leader Woody Allen.

Bomber Squadron Leader John Ford.

"I can only bring very few materials with me this time. I hope that you can form your own squadron as soon as possible and meet me as soon as possible. Remember my promise. Every time you shoot down a fighter plane, you will get a bonus of 500 US dollars. Let's see your hard work."

Having said that, Jiang Hao glanced at all the pilots, "Of course, if someone is afraid of fighting, quit now and transfer to another department. I will not be harsh, but as long as you are on the battlefield, you are not allowed to be afraid, you must work hard." Go fight, I don't want to affect the strength of the entire team because of your cowardice."

At the end of the meeting, Jiang Hao led a squadron to board the fighter jets.

The first squadron is all foreign pilots with seasoned experience. Although the overseas Chinese pilots are now able to independently fly fighter jets, there is still a gap in their level.

After getting dressed, Jiang Hao boarded his car, put on his oxygen mask, and the ground staff gave Jiang Hao a thumbs up.

The propellers started, and the planes rushed to the sky one by one, and flew towards the mountain city. From Hanoi to Chongqing, the straight-line distance was about 1200 kilometers. Once flew to the mountain city.

To be on the safe side and avoid being ambushed by the Japanese, Shancheng did not know the specific departure time of Jiang Hao, and Jiang Hao did not inform Shancheng.

Just when Jiang Hao and the others were 80 kilometers away from the mountain city, they turned on the radio and started contacting the mountain city.

"As for the mountain city, I'm Fighting Silver Dragon, and we'll arrive in 20 minutes. May I ask which airport we can land at?" Jiang Hao said through a throat talker.

"What, you are here. Now the Japanese bombers have just arrived and are bombing the city." An anxious voice came from the radio.

Jiang Hao's heart tensed immediately when he heard it, and he said, "I understand, we are going to directly participate in the battle."

After closing the call, Jiang Hao opened the intercom channel and said in English, "Guys, we are about to have a battle. The Japanese bombers are dropping bombs in the city ahead. I want to kill them."

Lucas' voice came from the communicator, "Boss, how many planes do they have?"

"About 20 bombers and 30 fighters," Jiang Hao said.

"Whoa, it's a piece of fat, boss, if we eat them all, you'll have to pay a huge bonus." Lucas said excitedly.

"Isn't it 25,000 US dollars? Your boss's pockets are very thick. It depends on whether you have the ability to get this bonus from me." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

Lucas shouted: "Guys, the boss is going to give us a bonus, do you want it?"

"Yes, of course."

"I'm here for the bonus."

"I want to contract 5 planes by myself, so don't compete with me."

The communicator suddenly became lively.

"Well, guys, speed up, but don't let the meat in the bowl run away, then you won't be able to eat anything." Jiang Hao said, pushing down the accelerator and starting to accelerate the plane.

The Japanese fleet is leisurely dropping bombs over the mountain city. They don’t have a specific target. The military command is to bomb freely. The Japanese bombers randomly find suitable targets and drop bombs. Looking at the flames bursting below, each one feels happy.

"This kind of action is really pleasant. The Chinese no longer have an air force, and now the entire sky belongs to us." A bomber pilot said relaxedly.

The Japanese escort formation was flying around, looking a little bored. A squadron leader suggested, "Why don't we join the battle too, and shoot the ground with machine guns. It feels good to think about it."

Another squadron leader said with a smile, "I like your proposal very much, but we can't act in violation of military orders."

While they were chatting, suddenly a group of planes rushed out of the high-altitude clouds, and the Japanese were startled, "There are enemy planes, pay attention."

"What kind of plane is this, I have never seen it before."

"They're moving so fast, ready to fight."

The sudden appearance of the Silver Dragon team on the battlefield shocked the Japanese. 25 fighter planes roared and rushed towards the Japanese fleet without any hesitation, and Jiang Hao even took the lead.

"Da da da da da da."

As soon as the two sides approached and reached the shooting range of the machine gun, Jiang Hao opened fire first. Six heavy machine guns fired at a Japanese fighter plane brazenly, and the bullets rained over.

Jiang Hao's shooting ability was fully activated, and the bullets were like a rainstorm, sweeping the fuselage of the Japanese fighter plane. The Japanese fighter plane is famous for its thinness. Several huge bullets passed through the fuselage, and pierced the body of a Japanese pilot. , the pilot died before he could scream,

A few more bullets hit the position of the fuel tank of the Japanese fighter plane,

"boom!"

This Type 97 fighter plane painted with a plaster flag exploded in the air.

"Whoo~~"

Jiang Hao pulled the lever, and his Mustang fighter jet flew over the exploding plane and rushed towards another fighter jet.

"Guys, you can't let the boss snatch it all, that's our bonus."

"Da da da, da da da~"

The wild horses following Jiang Hao began to wreak havoc over the Japanese fighter planes. At this time, the main types of Japanese fighter planes were Type 96 and Type 97, which were inferior in terms of speed, flexibility, and combat ability. A large part of the Mustang fighter.

Even if some fighter planes find the right angle and want to fire at the Mustang fighter, but the Mustang fighter can speed up with its head up, turn sideways and spin to avoid the enemy's lock, which annoys the Japanese very much.

"Boom boom boom!!"

A Japanese fighter plane was shot down.

"Woo woo woo~~~"

A plane fell in the direction of the Yangtze River with billowing smoke, and then plunged into the billowing river, but disappeared in an instant.

Countless citizens in the mountain city witnessed this huge air battle. It was the first time they saw the Japanese planes being bombed one by one like chopping melons and vegetables. It was really satisfying.

Someone rushed into the air-raid shelter and shouted to the people inside, "Come and see, our air force is killing the little devils in the sky. It has shot down more than a dozen planes, and the sky is full of flames."

"How is it possible? Didn't it mean that our air force is gone?" Someone said in disbelief.

"Who knows where the plane came from? I've never seen that kind of plane before. It's silver and silver, very beautiful, and it flies very fast. The Japanese plane is no match at all. If you don't look at it, the Japanese will be killed. .”

"Really, let's go and have a look."

Countless citizens ran out of the air-raid shelters and stood on the street looking up.

In the sky,

Silver eagles whizzed past, and the setting sun shone with dazzling brilliance, like bolts of lightning. They spewed tongues of fire, tearing apart Japanese plaster fighters, and big fireballs rose up in the sky from time to time, more brilliant than fireworks. .

"Okay, okay, the Japanese planes bombed well."

On the street, the blood of countless people in the mountain city was boiling, and they couldn't stop cheering and applauding below.

The Japanese warplanes raged overhead for too long, countless relatives were killed, and their homes were blown into ruins. Their hatred for the Japanese finally got vented at this moment.

"Good job!"

at this time,

The Chairman of the Standing Committee and a group of senior government officials and military leaders also received the notice and came out of the air-raid shelter, looking up at the fight in the sky.

Seeing the Japanese fighter planes being shot down, they felt extremely happy.

"Okay, good fight, chairman, which air force unit is this, why didn't I know it before." someone asked.

Chang Kaishen looked up at the sky, excited in his heart, it would be great if this air force really belonged to him, no, he needs more, one is not enough, the best is an air force that can rival the Japanese.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be Jiang Hao's team."

"Jiang Hao? Who is Jiang Hao?"

Someone asked in surprise.

Afterwards, countless people knew the name Jiang Hao.

In just twenty minutes, Jiang Hao's team wiped out most of the Japanese fighters.

At this moment, the Japanese bomber fleet felt the crisis, and the squadron leader immediately ordered to return. More than 20 bombers turned around and ran away, followed by only seven or eight Japanese fighter jets.

How could Jiang Hao let go of such a good opportunity.

"Lucas, report the loss." Jiang Hao asked.

"Boss, only two fighter planes were slightly injured, and they were bitten twice by Japanese bullets, but they were fine and did not affect the battle," Lucas said.

"Very good, guys, the enemy only has a team of bombers left, what do you think should be done." Jiang Hao asked with a smile.

"Shot down, must be shot down." Someone shouted.

"Guys, speed up and catch up. We must shoot down all these damn things today. For your bonus, let's fight." Jiang Hao shouted into the communicator.

"For the bonus, fight!!!"

"For the bonus, fight!!!"

The Mustang fighter accelerated suddenly, and chased after the fleeing Japanese fleet.

"You can't run away!" Jiang Hao gritted his teeth and said.

The limit speed of the Japanese Type 97 fighter is 460 kilometers per hour, and their bomber has a limit speed of only 320 kilometers per hour, while the Mustang fighter has a limit speed of 700 kilometers per hour.

"I told you to catch up with you within 200 miles!"