In the driving convoy, the colonel raised his head as if telepathically, and the figure of the pirate attack aircraft appeared out of the corner of his eyes.

"Enemy plane!"

He screamed suddenly as if he had been stepped on his tail.

Almost at the same time, the North Vietnamese soldiers in charge of escorting them also saw the pirates above their heads. After the chaos, everyone hurriedly set up anti-aircraft machine guns and was ready to fire in the sky at any time. The trucks they were riding turned around and drove away from the highway and rushed towards the dense forest on the side of the road.

But at this moment, the sound of the bomb falling came to my eyes. Before they could react, a series of explosions rang out in front of the convoy. When the explosion ended, the colonel and the military vehicles he was riding in, and the four military vehicles behind disappeared from people's sight and were directly bombed into slag.

The entire convoy was immediately forced to stop, and then the pirates from high altitude dived down.

"Open fire!"

A North Vietnamese officer roared angrily. He could already see the golden sign on the body of this strange plane. This was a Ming-based carrier-based aircraft that took off from Halong Bay. He really didn't understand why the Ming people were different from the New Chinese? Why couldn't they help the Annan people as selflessly as Xinhua? Why did they like to act as accomplices of the imperial priests!

"These bastards!"

The officer added sadly and angrily.

Just as he finished speaking, the pirates in the sky had reached their heads. On the innermost pylons of the two wings, four unguided bombs fell roaring, but they exploded more than a hundred meters above the convoy. Then countless small bombs as big as fists fell like a rain of steel, and the entire convoy was instantly flooded by the explosion of flames.

After this round of explosion, the entire convoy was in a mess, with burning vehicles and wailing soldiers everywhere, and even the flames detonated some of the artillery shells loaded on the trucks and huge explosions rang out one after another.

But this is not over yet.

The pirates who dropped four shu bombs dived down again, dropped two guided bombs at several fairly intact trucks. Then, they used six 20 mm Vulcan guns to shoot wildly at the ground, and they did not suddenly rise to a high altitude and return to the Kunlun aircraft carrier as if they were not satisfied.

Twenty minutes later, the twelve pirates who took off from Kunlun used laser-guided bombs to bomb the convoy in the second round, completely blowing the undestroyed heavy mortars into parts.

"It is your business for you to help Ruan Aiguo. I am not interested in interfering. Anyway, it is my business for me to beat them. You have no right to interfere, but please don't give me weapons to you to defend your country in the future. Can you give them the weapons you give me to you in the future? You are quite generous, heavy mortars, off-road trucks, what is this? Are warriors? We should be conscientious, and I have a bottom line in patience. If you continue to use what I give you to help North Vietnam, then I will not stop bombing the area controlled by Ruan Aiguo in North Vietnam.

Don’t think that a few carrier-based aircraft are called bombing by throwing a few guided bombs. You probably haven’t seen what a truly devastating bombing is yet to be seen."

Yang Feng threw a stack of photos in front of Lao Pan and said.

The latter picked it up and took it, and left without saying anything. Because of the recent Annan incident, Comrade Li protested to Yang Feng more frequently. In order to avoid trouble, he simply asked Lao Pan to stay here. It is said that there are still some things inside them, and he threw him here because he and Yang Feng were familiar with each other, and both also had a bit of the taste of being a military match. In short, he drove him here.

Yang Feng didn't really care that Comrade Li gave the arms he gave to the Annan people. He just found an excuse to bomb it. In addition, he also let the outside world see that he had really begun to intervene in the Indochina War.

The bombing of North Vietnam by the carrier-based aircraft carrier-based aircraft immediately received full publicity from major media under Yang Feng's control. In short, it was to tell the world that Yang Yuan was fulfilling his responsibilities as the leader of the Southeast Asian order, whether it was the Second Major 6, the East Indies or Annan. This was already considered his sphere of influence. Within this range, he would do whatever he wanted, and he would blow up whoever he wanted. He would finish this place.

At the same time, a large number of inland merchant ships carrying various materials went upstream along the Mekong River to Vientiane. Then, on a piece of land leased by the Ming Air Force from the Lao government, a large air force base began to be built. Before the completion of this air force base, a small military-civilian dual-purpose airport in Vientiane was also rented by the Ming army for temporary use.

Vientiane.

Gallic civil aviation pilot Renault, and his crew colleagues stood next to the shabby D3 that was being repaired, looking up at the sky with tools in their hands.

"Oh my God, I swear this is the ugliest plane I've ever seen."

Renault looked at an alternative military jet with an unbearable expression and landed easily on the earthy runway in front of him.

This aircraft is indeed very ugly, very ugly. The slightly upturned straight wing means it has no chance of sound and other things. Just like the fuselage is squeezed inward from both sides, it is a very high cockpit. The upper part of the nose forms a downward slope, which makes the downward vision in the cockpit very good, which means it is not used for air combat. The two short and thick motors are above the rear of the aircraft, and the huge air intakes look extremely eye-catching. Behind it is a double vertical tail similar to the commonly used in bombing. In addition, there are many hangers under the wings that make people numb their scalp. Renault immediately confirmed that this ugly monster is a ground attack aircraft.

Well, he guessed it right. This is the latest thunder and lightning in the Ming Air Force. Currently, there is only one squadron. This time, all of them were sent to Vientiane. Then eleven remaining landed in sequence after the first thunder and lightning. The appearance of these latest fighter jets immediately attracted a large number of onlookers, including many reporters, who also came to take photos around the twelve planes.

After the lightning arrived, more than 20 Hercules transport planes landed at this not-so-large airport. The Ming army ground crew members who arrived in advance quickly unloaded a large amount of ammunition and oil from Hercules.

"Hey, is this your new plane?"

Renault asked, handing a cigar next to a major in the Ming army.

The latter took the cigar and nodded casually while litting the lighter he handed over.

"Ground attack aircraft?"

Renault asked.

"right."

"How many bombs can you carry?"

"Seven tons!"

"How many?"

Renault exclaimed, you must know that heavy bombers during World War II could not necessarily carry so much ammunition, not to mention that the plane's small body could not be seen to be able to carry so much.

"Seven tons and two, can hang anything, bombs, rockets, air-to-air missiles, the most ruthless one is the thirty-mm six-barrel Vulcan, which fires several thousand per minute, and can easily penetrate even if the Soviet tanks are equipped with armor-piercing bombs!"

The major said proudly.

This is not a military secret. It has the newly established Daming Aerospace Systems Company product exhibition hall.

As soon as he finished speaking, a second lieutenant walked up to him, saluted and handed him a document. After looking at it, the major immediately shouted to the mechanics who were inspecting the plane: "Easy, all lightning will be dispatched in an hour!"

The busy mechanics quickly completed the work at hand, and then the ground crew began to refuel and load the twelve thunderstorms. This time, Renault could have seen the terrifying loading capabilities of these ugly planes with his own eyes. The eleven hangers were densely packed with bombs, which made him very doubtful whether such planes could fly. However, an hour later, the twelve thunderstorms easily hung over two hundred bombs, and in his horror gaze it soared into the sky and disappeared into the south sky.

The target of this group of lightning was not Dien Bien Phu, but the Sawan Najib area in central Laos. At the suggestion of the Xinhua Advisory Leader, the North Vietnamese Army did not rush to attack, but built roads and waited for their support to arrive. During the road construction, the North Vietnamese Army distributed some forces to attack the empty central Laos. At this time, the two front-line airports in Gaul were destroyed by the North Vietnamese Army. Naval, who lacked air strength, had to ask for help from the Ming army.

Similarly, the Ming army could not tolerate North Vietnam's capture of Shawan Najib, because it was a major Mekong River water transport center. If North Vietnam controlled Shawan Najib, their supplies would have to go through the Siam road. Obviously, it was far less expensive than water transport.

More than ten minutes later, the small town of Kanhai in Laos.

"Enemy plane! What kind of plane is that?"

A Xinhua consultant looked at the group of lightning machines that suddenly appeared in the distance. He had just retreated from Goryeo and was sent here as an advisor. He was used to planes in Goryeo, and was obviously confused by the strange shape of lightning.

"Quick, prepare for anti-aircraft machine gun!"

Then he said to the North Vietnamese battalion commander beside him, no matter what plane it was, the dense bombs under the wings on both sides proved that they were not good things.

The North Vietnamese battalion commander hurriedly shouted to his subordinates. Liuting, who was also the 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun that Yang Feng supported Comrade Li back then, was immediately raised. Under the command of two other Xinhua consultants, a North Vietnamese soldier stood on the machine gun and looked at the sky through the aiming ring in front.

At this time, on the lightning in the sky, the Ming army pilots had already appeared on the North Vietnamese army that was attacking the Dai army in Gaul and Laos.

"Low altitude, dive bombs and start attacking!"

The major who led the team looked at the ground and issued an order to the radio while diving straight to the densest part of the North Vietnamese army.

As a special ground attack aircraft that pursues cost-effectiveness, there is no need to use expensive guided bombs to deal with such low-level enemies. By the way, the life of a North Vietnamese is not necessarily worth a laser guided bomb. Thunderbolt with heavy armor protection against them who only have anti-aircraft machine guns, just use the simplest non-guided bomb. (To be continued.)

ps:Thank you to my friend Xiaomuse, Qin Han and Tang Ming for your reward
Chapter completed!