This is a long mountain range, but on one side of the mountain range is a large piece of flat land with a radius of tens of kilometers. If you look down from the air, under the sunlight, this flat land seems to have been artificially carved with thin lines. Slowly, as I got closer to the land, I realized that those thin lines turned out to be runways, and there were many fighter planes of various types parked on the edges of the runways.
"Huh"
Two P-51 Mustang fighter jets painted in green camouflage passed over the top of a mountain. Their height was very low, so low that they were only one step away from the mountain. They almost collided with the mountain, but it only seemed like it. That¡¯s all. In fact, the two Mustang fighters are very light. They are like two light swallows, flying freely in the complex mountains without worrying about colliding with other objects.
"Haha! It's so fucking exciting!" Zhang Yang shouted excitedly. At this time, seeing that the plane was about to hit the mountain in front, he was sitting in the cockpit holding the joystick. Swinging to the right, the Mustang fighter underneath him immediately swung its wings deftly to the right, and the grass-green fighter flew lightly close to the mountain.
"Haha, Lao Tuo, what do you think of my move? Is it passable?" Zhang Yang's confident voice sounded from the communicator.
A young voice came from Zhang Yang's headset: "Well, that is, your level has reached the standard of a Class A pilot. It's a pity that you were transferred here to see the mountains."
Wingman Hunchback's words irritated Zhang Yang, and he couldn't help but cursed loudly: "Fart, that's because the superiors are blind. They didn't see the strength of our Pacifier Squadron, and they let our elite squadron squat in the ravine. I really don't know what the superiors did. Thought."
At this time, the Second Air Division has developed from a rookie unit into a team with great achievements. The Pacifier Squadron to which Zhang Yang belongs is also quite famous in the Second Air Division. I never thought that just yesterday, the commander gave an order, Zhang Yang and his friends, who were originally fighting the Japanese on the battlefield in Jiangxi, were transferred to this airport located in a mountainous area near Fuzhou.
After arriving at this mountain. Zhang Yang and his companions became a little frustrated. If they stayed in this sparsely populated corner of the mountain for a few months, they would probably become moldy. No, early this morning Zhang Yang pulled his wingman and started spinning around.
After doing a few more stunts, the hunchback persuaded: "Okay Yoko, we have been out for a long time, it's time to go back!"
"Okay, let's return!" After listening to the hunchback, he looked at the fuel gauge again and found that the pointer had pointed to the red line. Zhang Yang replied lazily.
soon. Zhang Yang and Tuozi drove the fighter plane over a runway paved with steel plates. This type of iron plate was designed for rapid paving of the runway. It is said to be a steel plate, but in fact it is a mesh-shaped steel plate. This kind of steel plate can quickly form a runway by just throwing them on the flat ground and connecting them, which is very fast and convenient.
Zhang Yang piloted the fighter plane and landed lightly on the runway. The plane glided for more than a hundred meters before stopping.
As soon as the plane stopped, two ground staff quickly ran over and put a ladder on the cockpit of the plane. Zhang Yang pushed open the hatch cover and got off the plane. A ground staff member poked his head in and took a look at the cockpit. His face changed slightly and then he smiled bitterly: "Mr. Zhang, does this plane have a grudge against you? Why do you have to wait until You will not come back until the fuel is almost exhausted. Look at the fuel gauge. There is less than five gallons of gasoline left. If you are delayed in the sky for another ten minutes, you will have to parachute down. Did you just Participate in the battle. Are you so exaggerated?"
Zhang Yang touched his head in embarrassment and smiled awkwardly: "Hehe I'm so sorry. I was so happy that I forgot the time for a while. I will definitely pay attention next time!"
The ground staff member said angrily: "Sir Zhang, if you do this again next time, we will report it to you!"
"Definitely. There will never be a next time!" Zhang Yang slapped his chest loudly.
Maybe some people don¡¯t understand why Zhang Yang is so polite to these ground staff. After all, in terms of military rank, Zhang Yang is a captain, and the highest rank of these two ground staff is only third-level non-commissioned officer. There is simply no comparison between the two. But those who are truly knowledgeable understand that in the sky, pilots are the well-deserved pride of heaven, but on the ground, these humble ground staff are the bosses.
¡°Because even if the pilots are good enough to land on the ground, these planes will still be under the control of the ground staff. The food of the pilots is all in their hands. Can you be careless? If the ground crew is unhappy during maintenance or inspection or is careless, and your plane takes to the sky with "sickness", and during a war, the plane suddenly stalls in mid-air or the machine gun suddenly jams, it will be too late for you to cry. So whether the pilots??What a big brand, but they are very polite when facing these ground staff who work hard to maintain their aircraft every day.
"Creak"
While talking, Zhang Yang¡¯s wingman Lao Tuo also landed in a fighter plane.
When Zhang Yang was about to invite Lao Tuo to go to the pilot rest area, another buzzing engine roar came from the clouds in the sky. Zhang Yang couldn't help but be startled after hearing this sound. Now Zhang Yang was no longer a rookie who just graduated from aviation school more than a year ago. As soon as he heard it, he knew that this low and powerful engine sound was definitely not that of any other engine. What the fighter planes can emit is not even the sound of those dive bombers. This is definitely the sound of the large engines that are only equipped with heavy bombers.
As expected by Zhang Yang, a dense black cloud soon emerged from the clouds. They quickly lowered their altitude and began to hover over the airport.
Looking at the dark fleet of aircraft in the sky, Zhang Yang couldn't help but open his mouth and couldn't help but said: "My dear, what kind of trouble is this? Why are all these uncles coming here?" It turns out that these are the things that appear in the sky. The aircraft was a B-24 Liberator heavy bomber.
As an important strategic-level force in the fourth theater, the B-24 Liberator heavy bomber brigade does not move around like other flying units. Their base has always been in Guangzhou. As a directly affiliated force, their dispatch must be approved by the Fourth Theater Command, so the outside world has always had a mysterious impression of them. Even people like Zhang Yang only know about this force as others do. During his narration, he didn't expect to see these big guys in this remote airport today. This really surprised him.
Suddenly, a ground crew pointed to the east and shouted: "Look, these big guys are getting ready to land, right on runway four!"
Runway No. 4 is a runway specially designed for large bombers and transport aircraft to take off and land. However, there have been very few opportunities to use it since it was built. Today, this runway welcomed its first batch of guests.
"Ring, ring, ring"
Just as the Liberator bombers in the sky began to land one after another, a rapid ringing sounded at the airport.
Zhang Yang and Lao Tuo looked at each other and shouted almost in unison: "Emergency gathering!"
As soon as the words fell, the two of them ran towards the row of houses to the south
An hour later, Zhang Yang, Lao Tuo and dozens of pilots from the Pacifier Squadron were already sitting neatly in the large conference room that could accommodate hundreds of people. Standing with them were hundreds of people who had just arrived. bomber crew.
At this time, all the pilots looked solemn. Even Lao Tuo, who was usually the most verbose, was sitting upright in his seat and did not dare to say a single unnecessary word. The atmosphere in the conference room was extremely solemn for a while.
Suddenly, the officer on duty shouted loudly: "Sir, everyone is here, stand up!"
"Wow!"
As soon as the duty officer finished speaking, all the pilots in the conference room stood up. At the same time as the pilots stood up, the door of the conference room opened, and a man with the rank of lieutenant general on his shoulder and wearing a white Air Force uniform Zheng Shaoyu walked in with the support of an air force officer.
Zheng Shaoyu is the air commander of the fourth theater, and naturally many people know him. When they saw him coming in, the already solemn atmosphere in the conference room became even more tense. At this time, everyone realized that something big was going to happen today. .
Zheng Shaoyu came to the rostrum with calm steps, glanced around with bright eyes before saying: "Hello, brothers!"
"Hello, sir!"
"sit down!"
"Wow!"
The pilots took their seats one after another.
Seeing the slightly excited and solemn expressions of the pilots, Zheng Shaoyu nodded with satisfaction and raised his voice: "Brothers, I believe that most of the people here are familiar with me, but I still want to introduce myself. My name is Zheng Shaoyu, commander-in-chief of the Tianwei Fourth Theater Air Force, there is only one reason why I am here today, that is, we are going to carry out a mission that is unprecedented in China"
Having said this, Zheng Shaoyu¡¯s voice paused, his sharp eyes seemed to burn people through, and finally he said word for word: ¡°This mission is to bomb the Japanese mainland!¡±
"Boom"
As soon as Zheng Shaoyu finished speaking, there was an immediate commotion below. Almost everyone couldn't believe their ears. The news was so shocking.
Even Zhang Yang, who was sitting upright in the chair, opened his mouth so big that he could almost fit a duck egg in. It took him a long time to shout out word by word: "What? Bombing Japan?"Looking at the stunned pilot below, Zheng Shaoyu's expression was unprecedentedly solemn. He repeated again: "You heard me right, I just received an order from the theater headquarters. Our heavy bomber squadron was ordered to bomb Japan. The specific location is Tokyo! "(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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