The first to enter the attack distance were the fastest storm and Razhao. These fighter jets, which could reach the fastest speed of 700 per hour, dived down like vultures pounced on prey, with the whistling sound of death. The heavy bombs under the belly were their sharpest minions. ◇↓◇↓Small◇↓

In the cockpits on the backs of the fighter planes, the passionate Soviet and Indian pilots had seen the chaos at Impal Airport, with panicked soldiers everywhere, and planes rushing to start propellers everywhere. The shrill anti-aircraft alarm sounded like their wails, the shouts of urging pilots to board the plane in the tweeter, like their helpless cry, the wild horses were crowded and slowly slid, and the Lincoln-style bombers were like lambs slaughtered. This was a delicious meal, and for the predators in the air, it was a Thanksgiving turkey.

"The brave and fearless soldiers of the army, use your thunderous thunder to make these imperial righteous people tremble in hell."

After hurriedly arranging the tasks of each squadron, Andreevich sounded the horn of the battle in their most common way.

Then

He suddenly pulled up his plane and rushed directly to a height of five thousand meters.

He was the commander and would not participate in the battle in person, and Comrade Stalin did not allow the Soviet Air Force's No. 3 ace to participate in such a dangerous ground attack. In fact, Comrade Stalin did not allow him to follow the formation, but it was Andreevich's persistence that he had won the opportunity to go to the battlefield in person.

But just as his head was raised, on an air defense position on the ground, six single-barrel anti-aircraft cannons sprayed flames almost at the same time, and the trajectory of six tracer bullets gathered in front of him like lightning, stabbing at the nose of the machine like six lances that were thousands of meters long.

Andreevich, who was scared out of a cold sweat, almost instinctively pulled the joystick, and Rajiu was extremely accelerating. In an instant, he avoided the intersection of the shells, but before Andreevich could take a breath, a series of rapid explosions sounded around him. Only a red spot was left in his sight, and at the same time, he seemed to have encountered a small-caliber machine gun fire at a low altitude, and a dense striking feeling came from his feet.

Fortunately, at this time, with the violent bumps of the air waves, his plane finally rushed out of the smoke. Andreevich hurriedly looked at him left and right, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

He was shot.

Seven or eight bullet holes were penetrated on his Rajiu wings, and this was only visible. There were probably more places where there were no sight.

Near-fighting fuse bomb.

Fortunately, these bullet holes are not big, just like those fired by 7.62 mm machine gun bullets. They can only be considered minor injuries and will not affect combat effectiveness. After all, this is a near-explosive fuze. The explosion's fragmented attack effect and triggering fuze hits directly are not at the same level.

Well, Yang Feng's shells are indeed weak in lethality. This kind of shell is actually a warship without near-prevent rapid-fire cannons. It is used to rely on radio near-explosion and prefabricated fragments, and use the explosion shrapnel to form a barrage interception effect that cannot be achieved due to the rate of fire problem, in order to destroy anti-ship missiles. To put it directly, this is what is used in the two small turrets above the head of the Harbin destroyer.

Anti-ship missiles weighing hundreds of kilograms may be destroyed, but against large fighter bombers weighing several or even dozens of tons, it is certainly impossible to kill a fatal blow like a trigger, unless it is an explosion at a very close range.

But too many of this thing is fatal. It doesn’t matter if one bullet hole is, ten bullet holes are just right, but what if it is one hundred bullet holes

This is the reason why Andreevich was scared and sweated.

"Damn, I'm shot"

"Oh my God, I can't see anything, there's a rain of steel on my head."

"Ah, my fuel is leaking."

On his radio, countless noisy shouts kept ringing, and accompanied by these shouts were dense explosions.

The heroic pilots of the Soviet and Indian armies are suffering from a brutal killing.

Just as they launched an attack, the 57mm anti-aircraft gun group that was first reacting on the ground opened fire first. These anti-aircraft guns under the automatic radar control, with a firepower unit for every six, pouring shells into the Su-Indian group at a speed of nearly 100 rounds per minute.

Although the latter was prepared and quickly made evasion actions, no one expected that it was a near-explosion fuse. Then countless shells exploded beside the storm and La Jiu. The smoke and fire almost submerged the entire aircraft group. Like shots, countless prefabricated fragments formed a violent steel rain. In a blink of an eye, nearly a quarter of the aircraft were shot one after another. Although most of them were slightly injured, it disrupted the attack rhythm of the entire aircraft group. The frightened pilots pulled up one by one, subconsciously avoiding the extremely terrifying ground firepower.

If it were Il II or the like, it might be better. The bulletproof steel plate would maximize protection, but on these fighter jets that lack armor protection, the pilots were indeed frightened and pounding.

Too cruel and violent, at that moment, they seemed to be in an erupting volcano.

Four relatively weak structures, La Jiu, were fleeing the battlefield with smoke. They were exploding from close range of shells, causing serious damage. Another was blown off its wings and had turned into flames on the ground. There was even a storm pierced by shrapnel, killing the pilot, and also stalled and fell to the ground.

The distance between these near-burning fuzes is not very far. After all, they are prepared to attack anti-ship missiles. The closer the distance, the greater the damage it causes. The same is true for dealing with these aircraft. Some shells even explode almost close to the aircraft. Because of this, they also damage the target. You must know that these small and medium-caliber anti-aircraft guns were originally hit directly by dense firepower.

At this time, more and more anti-aircraft guns joined the ranks of firing.

"Quick, open fire, and fight hard. We are anti-aircraft artillery. Our duty is to shoot ei aircraft and shoot every enemy aircraft we see."

Lin Hong stood in the command post of a group of 57mm anti-aircraft artillery positions, roaring excitedly with his fists.

In front of him, in the ring-shaped gun positions, those anti-aircraft guns that pointed obliquely into the sky kept spraying flames. Around these anti-aircraft guns, the busy soldiers kept pushing shells into side bullet supply ports, and instantly decomposed into bullet heads and shells in the cannon chamber, each spraying out. The former sprayed out from the muzzle at nearly three times the speed of sound, and turned into a ball of flame near the enemy plane. Hundreds of scorching shrapnel shot into the body of the enemy plane like bullets, destroying its internal structure.

The sky was almost completely covered with gunpowder and fire.

The Soviet and Indian pilots who originally thought they were hunters found themselves as prey. They kept flying in the flames of the shell explosion, avoiding attacks that were almost nowhere to hide as much as possible, and enduring helplessly that the almost ubiquitous shrapnel destroyed their fighter jets. At this time, their mission was meaningless because they could not carry bombs to perform high maneuvers in the sky. Most fighter jets had already rushed to drop the bombs they carried.

There are still some brave pilots who have broken through the interception of the 57mm anti-aircraft guns with courage and technology. After all, the Soviet-Indian fighter jets that launched the first wave of attacks are nearly 200, and there are only dozens of 57mm anti-aircraft guns on the ground. No matter how fierce they are, they cannot intercept so many aircraft.

But unfortunately, there is not only this kind of anti-aircraft gun at the Impal base. The Soviet-Indian fighter jets that broke through the 57mm anti-aircraft gun intercepted, then hit a steel barrage head-on.

Three-seven mm anti-aircraft cannons join the battle.

Their fire rate is that it is at a fastest of more than 400 rounds per minute. Each shell can create dozens of shrapnel in the sky. Under the control of the automatic vector sight, these monsters spraying shells also have six fire units. Under the action of diesel generators and electric rotary pitch mechanisms, they keep looking for targets and locking targets. As the Yiban shells are pressed into the bomb bay, the flames at the muzzle are almost gone, and dense shells emit eye-catching tracer lines in the sky.

The Soviet-Indian fighter jets that broke through the 57mm anti-aircraft gun intercepted were instead caught in double fire. In a very short period of time, seven or eight fighter jets emitted thick smoke, and two of them exploded in the air not long after, while the remaining fighter jets had no choice but to climb to the high altitude. But the anti-aircraft guns on the ground were obviously not ready to let them go, especially those 57mm anti-aircraft guns with a height of up to 8,000 meters almost chased their respective targets, and shot from low altitude to high altitude, and would not give up until they were sieve.

Fortunately, at this time, another batch of Soviet-Indian fighter jets joined, and of course it can be said that they are here to share the firepower.

This is because of the slow speed, and the forty Il-fourths pulled behind. This famous medium-sized bomber in World War II also became the most important attack force in Andreevich's hands at this time. It is not that they have good performance. Although their performance is indeed very good and their maneuverability is almost as useful as the fighter, their maneuverability is no longer useful. Their biggest advantage is that they are big and bear the beating. If it is considered to be injured by dozens of shrapnel, then this blow is simply not worth mentioning to Il-four.

Soon Lin Hong on the ground also discovered this.

"Quick, all five-seven millimeter anti-aircraft guns, all concentrated their firepower against the enemy bombers, and then transport some of the three-seven gun triggering fuse shells."

He immediately said to the officer beside him.
Chapter completed!