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Chapter 1164 Armageddon (1)(1/2)

Kyo Morikawa looked at the team of only thirty fighter jets of the National Defense Forces with great excitement, with his hands trembling. He is one of the few pilots who survived fighting the National Defense Forces fighter jets some time ago.

The fierce air battle that lasted for several weeks was something he never wanted to recall in his life. Hundreds of Defense Forces fighter jets came across the sea and bombarded the ground.

The military headquarters cannot send too many fighter jets to support Fukuoka. They need to take into account the air safety in Tokyo, Kyoto and other places.

There are only more than 200 fighter jets that can support Fukuoka. Although the Japanese were flying the latest model of the One-Term 3 improved fighter jets, many pilots had almost zero combat experience.

In contrast, the pilots of the National Defense Forces have extremely rich combat experience. The Japanese army originally had many fighter pilots with practical combat experience, but unfortunately, they were in previous battles with the National Defense Forces.

Most of these pilots have lost all, and some of the remaining ones have been organized into the aviation school to teach a new generation of pilots. These pilots taught do not have much air combat experience.

In the air battle some time ago, a large number of rookies participated in the battle gloriously. Then they were shot down by the Defense Force Air Force directly.

The pilots of dozens of fighter jets who finally escaped were promoted overnight to serve as commanders of the current Japanese Army Air Force. The Japanese pilots who had survived in previous air battles also left the classroom and began to board the fighter jets again.

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They and the Army Department understand very well that if Japan fails this battle, then Japan will no longer need pilots in the future. Since that is the case, then just finish the matter in one go!

"TuTuTuTu..." The latest fighter of the Japanese Army's Type 3. At this time, the Type 3 is the strongest fighter made by Japan at present.

And he is already completely different from the Zero Type of light armor in the early days.

First of all, his engine was replaced with a stronger ha-115, and at the same time, he cut the left and right main wing ends shortened by 30 cm, and even replaced the propeller from two wings to three wing propeller.

At the same time, the armed forces on the fighter were also replaced with two 12.7mm machine guns. The self-sealed fuel tank was strengthened to resist 12.7mm machine gun attacks, and a 13mm thick armor plate that could resist 12.7mm machine gun bullets attack were also installed behind the cockpit.

Even so, the performance of this fighter is still extremely excellent. It only takes 4 minutes and 48 seconds from taking off to climbing to a height of 5,000 meters.

This was an amazing achievement at that time. Unfortunately, excellent fighter jets were developed. But almost all of the excellent fighter pilots fell.

Japan has a fighter jet that can match the tiger shark, but unfortunately their pilots' combat experience cannot keep up. This excellent fighter jet has been wasted.

Perhaps we can say that this excellent fighter appeared too late. Without those excellent fighter pilots, the situation can be imagined just as these rookies drive.

"Avoid! Avoid!! Maintain speed!..." Pang Li kept roaring in the communicator, directing the National Defense Forces war eagles to avoid the Japanese fighter plane.

But how could the Japanese army miss this great opportunity to attack?! They rushed towards these almost unprepared National Wehrmachts, trying to completely shoot them down before their support arrived.

The two sides fought many times, and the Japanese army knew very well that the communication equipment of the National Defense Forces was much stronger than that of themselves. The National Defense Forces Warhawks could easily contact the towers at the rear at any time and report the situation on the battlefield back.

"Hurry! While their support has not arrived, annihilate them first! Then attack the fleet! Hurry!!" Morikawa Kyo roared loudly, although he himself knew that no matter how loud he shouted, no one would hear it.

But he just wanted to yell, and it seemed that he would not be able to relieve his nervousness without doing so. No one knew better than him the terrible degree of the National Defense Forces Warhawks.

The roar of the aircraft engine, the sound of machine guns, and the sound of machine guns exploded in the sky. Hundreds of Japanese fighter jets were chasing the National Defense Forces' fighter jet units frantically, trying to swallow them in one bite.

The National Defense Forces' war eagles gritted their teeth and kept dealing with these Japanese fighter jets...

"The Japanese army has arrived in the scheduled combat waters, we can set off..." Chen Shaokuan raised his wrist, looked at his watch and said softly: "Order the troops and raise the anchor!"

"Yes! Get up the anchor!" Chief of Staff Chen Ce responded loudly and then rushed out of the command room.

With a command, the navy began to move in full swing. All warships began to slowly put away their anchor chains and slowly slid towards the deep sea...

The Japanese fighter jets in Fukuoka discovered in horror that the Defense Forces fleet seemed to be leaving. If the Defense Forces warships disappeared from the sea, the Japanese combat plan would be equivalent to being ruined.

Several fighter jets returned quickly, and they needed to report this matter to the Japanese base camp. Otherwise, if there was an accident, the entire Japanese army's plan would be affected.

"Buzz buzz..." At this time, a large number of Defense Force Air Force fighter jets rushed towards the battlefield. The Japanese army over Fukuoka was frightened to find that they no longer had a numerical advantage.

But even so, they can still fight with one stone.

"Break through their blockade and attack their warships! They must leave their fleet here!!" Through sign language, Sugita Kasugi, the commander of the Japanese fighter jet unit, kept ordering his troops.

The fighter jets began to gather in groups and rushed towards the fleet frantically. They had no choice but to fight to the death to keep the National Defense Forces fleet's fleet to win a glimmer of hope for Japan.

Yamamoto Iroku, who was outside the sea of ​​Fukuoka, had no idea that such changes had occurred in Fukuoka at this time. Under his order, all the fighter jets on the eight Japanese aircraft carriers began to take off step by step.

The battleships responsible for the attack also left the main fleet and headed towards the sea area where the Intelligence Defense Forces Fleet was located.

"San Yamamoto, do you think we can win this time?!" Koga Feng asked softly as he looked at the silent Izuru Yamamoto.

The latter did not answer immediately. Instead, he stared blankly at the fighter planes that were constantly taking off and didn't know what they were thinking.

Yamamoto's eyes stopped on the rising fighter planes for a while, and then fell on the battleships slowly leaving the main fleet.

"To be honest, I don't have any confidence." After a long time, Yamamoto Izuru replied softly: "This battle. In my opinion, even if we win, it is just a temporary victory..."

"The National Defense Forces are still transporting troops and supplies to Fukuoka. Obviously, they have considered the consequences of the Navy once it is defeated by us..."

"Even if their navy is defeated by us, as long as they can occupy Fukuoka, they can get supplies from afar through the air force. Continue to fight and order..."

As he said that, Yamamoto Iroku smiled bitterly and said, "Where are we?! Can we start the warships on the shore to fight?! Even if we defeated the naval forces of the National Defense Forces, we would not dare to approach Fukuoka easily..."

"The Air Force of the National Defense Forces is too strong. The training of their fighter pilots has formed a complete learning supply chain. Even their fighter jet productivity is stronger than ours..."

"Not to mention that they still have a lot of resources, including steel, aluminum, oil, etc., the materials needed by these fighter jets..."

Yamamoto Iroku paused and said with a wry smile: "Even if we win this battle, we have only gained some time to survive..."

Koga Feng looked ugly. He didn't expect that what Yamamoto Izuru said would be like this.

"So, is our battle completely meaningless?" Koga Fengichi growled: "Is it meaningless for us to fight to the death of these imperial warriors on the sea and on land?"

Yamamoto Izuru did not answer directly, but looked at the slowly rising Chaoyang without saying anything.

The waves slammed the Yamato ship's side, and the commander of the Fourth Deportation Team, Yukio Akira Navy, looked at the sea surface dyed golden by the rising sun with confidence. He couldn't help but imagine the sea battle that China called "Jiangwu".

"Don't those Chinese still understand that the world of the emperors on the sea is the emperor? Maybe only by deepening their impression again can they become aware..."

At this time, he rarely became the commander of the Fourth Destroyer Fleet, with four destroyers under his command, Difeng, Lan, Wufeng and No. . Behind him were hundreds of Japanese fighters and bombers.

In the view of Youhe Yukizuru, he is now extremely powerful, even if the Navy fleet of the National Defense Forces is directly in front of him, he is confident that he will completely defeat him.

"Those army horse dung will never understand the beauty of the sea in their entire lives. They will only eat mud in the dust, and then show off their ugly military uniforms proudly!"

Asami Sayaga Navy Major said with some disdain: "The real power of the empire is still our navy! What else can those army horse dung besides removing the horse dung-like uniform and full of bragging?!"

Although the Japanese Navy suffered several losses from the National Defense Forces, they all believed that this was a drag on the army. If it had been the last battle to retreat to China, the Navy would have been out of the battle, which was not for the army.

The landing battle in the Philippines was also the same. Those stupid army horse dung dragged down the navy. Otherwise, the navy could have calmly found the location of the National Defense Forces warships and then annihilated them.

"This time, these mice must not be able to escape. So let's tell them who is the real master of the Asian waters!" He Yukizuo laughed.

His desire to fight with the joint fleet of the National Defense Forces was soon realized. Some black spots suddenly appeared on the far sea surface. As these black spots approached, Yuki Yuki's breathing began to become heavier.

Originally, the Japanese fighter jets around the He Yuezuo fleet discovered something was wrong and suddenly met these black dots that suddenly appeared!

Amid the buzzing roar, countless fighter jets appeared on the sea. The fighter jets that covered the sky and the sun formed formations, rushing directly towards Yuki Yukizuki and the aircraft group around him.

"Welcome to the enemy!! Tell your Excellency Yamamoto, we have encountered a large number of fighter jets in the National Defense Forces! Please be alert!!"

Asahisaki just said, Akami Sasaya, who had a very pale face beside him, murmured: "How to contact?! Your Excellency Yamamoto was worried that our whereabouts would be discovered, and the radio device had been turned off. Now we cannot contact them...

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"Then let the fighter plane return! We must warn the main fleet that we have encountered a large number of National Defense Forces fighter planes!!" Akihi Yuki roared loudly.

"Although our fighter jets have done well, their communication equipment is still a mess. Not to mention contacting us, they are just internal contacts, and it is a problem..."

Asami Satomi smiled bitterly and was speechless. Fighter communication has always been the most painful part of the Japanese army. They have thought about overcoming this difficulty.

The problem is that the countries that now have the most advanced communication equipment are all European and American countries. Although Japan's ally Germany also has advanced communication equipment.

But at present, this kind of communication equipment has not been transferred to Japan. Even the Germans continue to hide this kind of communication technology, for fear that the Japanese will learn it.

Under such circumstances, the Japanese army had no room to improve their communication system.

"Bangbang...boom!!" As the first Japanese fighter jet was volleyed, the beginning of the battle was announced. Countless fighter jets began to interlaced on the sea, and the war eagles of the National Defense Forces began to tear apart the Japanese defense line and headed towards

The fleet below rushed over.

The aviation cannons on the cruiser dare not shoot at will, and fighter planes all over the sky are running around. If you shoot easily at this time, it is likely that you will shoot down your fighter plane.

In order to preserve the fleet, Yukisaki He could only order the fleet to make a big detour to escape from the fighter force that led to the National Defense Forces. Although the battle situation in the sky was chaotic, Yukisaki He could see that the Japanese army was obviously not predominant.

Perhaps these Japanese fighter jets can withstand the strong attack of the National Defense Forces for the time being, but everyone knows what the final result is. Because from afar, they have seen the second batch of National Defense Forces fighter jets coming.

What this means, He Xingzuo knows better than anyone else...

Yamamoto still didn't know the situation ahead. According to the scheduled plan, in order not to expose the Japanese fleet before the war, they turned off the radio and sailed towards the scheduled waters.

"Our battle can be said to be meaningful, but it can also be said to be meaningless..." Yamamoto Iroku looked at the waves surging in front of the warship and slapped the side of the ship. He said: "Whether victory or not, I will see it

There is no hope of survival of the empire…”

"Maybe it is our biggest mistake to provoke this war. This mistake cannot be compensated, and we are all paying the price for this mistake..."

"We know the richness of China, and we even knew it very early. But we were all confused by his richness and forgot the danger behind it. In this rich place, there were countless people who wanted to devour him..."

"And we will be one of those people again..." Yamamoto Iroku said with a wry smile: "After the war, we will not have a navy again. We... maybe the last Japanese navy..."

At the same time, Chen Shaokuan kept flipping through various battle reports sent from the front on his ship. The Japanese fighter jets had already engaged in battle with the Air Force fighter jets, and the two sides were fighting wildly.

At the same time, the Air Force's fighter jets also discovered the Japanese battleships - the Yamato and the district main fleet to which it belongs. However, since the Air Force dispatched all fighter units and the Japanese fighter jets were constantly entangled, it was impossible to launch a Japanese fleet.

attack.

"All our fighter planes take off, bombers are on standby!" Chen Shaokuan snorted coldly and ordered: "Since the battle is started, let's fight!"

Chen Ce nodded and went down to pass the order. The entire Defense Forces Combined Fleet knew that this battle would be related to the future masters of the Asian Navy.

If the Defense Force can make Yamamoto Izuru hate this, then even if the US Pacific Fleet wants to seize the position of the Defense Force as the overlord of the Asian waters in the future, it will consider it again and again.
To be continued...
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