Mongolia, Coulomb.

In the suburbs of Coulomb, the Mongolian police area, and the accommodation areas for military officers and their families.

This is a simple small courtyard, and the old courtyard wall has been accumulating with light white snow overnight. There are tall and erect aspen trees growing inside and outside the hospital. In the snow and ice of Outer Mongolia, these aspens are the most suitable for the bad weather of the four seasons.

There is only one simple courtyard number on the gate, 012.

"Lao Xu, I said you can come to help me, and I can't get over all these things. Liu Xiaozi will be back in a while, but don't miss dinner." A woman about 50 years old , Entered the hall, and asked in the study.

"Women's people, you know that. You do it slowly, it's still early, it's only five o'clock, and lunch hasn't been digested yet."

In the room, a middle-aged soldier with two hairs and some white hair was looking down at a top-secret document marked with a smoke exhaust pipe leading to the fire outside the house, but he still wore an army Coat.

The epaulets of the military coat are shiny Venus.

This man was Major General Xu Shuzhang, commander of the Mongolian Security Zone.

Xu Shuzhen actually had more than one room in the main room, and three other wives, all of whom were married when he was in the northern government. He was rescued on death, and after he turned to the southwest, in order to adapt to the new society, he took the initiative to place three remedies. In his hometown, he took his elder lady and children to Mongolia and served as commander of the Mongolian police district.

Three daughters and one son, although only the son is the biological body of Mrs. Xu, since she came to Mongolia many years ago, Mrs. Xu treats several children equally. Serve Xu Shuzhen peacefully, and take care of Xu Shuzhen's daily life with his mother, Liu, a waitress hired from the army.

The eldest son, Xu Zhentang, is 27 this year, but he has never been married. Instead, because he wanted to Nantian in the early years, he joined the army and became an air force fighter pilot. The resident is at Corum Air Force Base. Because of its outstanding flight skills, although it does not rank in the top 20 of the nearly 1,000 official and reserve pilots at Coulomb Air Force Base, it still ranks in the top 50 and is an elite pilot.

Xu Zhentang's most feared thing is to go home. As soon as he goes home, the old mother urges him to get married in his ears all the time. You must know that at the age of 27, even in the new society today, he is also an older youth. And on his terms, whether it is looks, talking, learning or tutoring, it is enough to match any famous lady.

However, under the influence of Xu Shuzheng, Xu Zhentang wanted to make achievements in the army, from one of the most common pilots to the elite pilots, and finally five years after joining the army, he became a major fighter squadron captain. The father of the tiger has no dogs. Xu Zhentang did not rely on his old father's relationship at all. He went to a harsh republic with honesty and integrity, not to mention that his father is a major general and a republic general.

From time to time, Mrs. Xu knocked on the door. The old man's study even knocked on the door.

Xu Shuzhen put away the secret document that she had just read and put it in a briefcase with a combination lock. Then she put on her military coat and let her in.

"Old man, my son's residence is in our Coulomb, but I haven't been back for half a year. You father, I don't know how to care about it. You can't control family affairs, family affairs, how to control those military affairs." Mrs. Xu Some blame the old man at home. Since leaving the Beiyang government that year, Xu Shuzhen looks like a reborn. The whole person has made her afraid. "Look, would you like to invite Zhu Political Commissar to come and gather together at night? After the New Year, Zhu's daughter-in-law will be ready to start school again. A great girl, must be a graduate student, or a place so far away from her mouth. It's hard to see him. "

"Why a man has no wife." Xu Shuyi waved his hands with a smile, negating his wife's thoughts. "Today is a special day. Let's have a good dinner for our family."

"You old man, what special day is this? Why don't I know. Forget it, just listen to you." Madam Xu said glumly, and turned to go to the kitchen again.

After Mrs. Xu went out, she opened the window and looked at the white sky in the north, muttering to herself, "Why don't I want to hug my grandson, the girl of the Zhu political commissar's house, people are very nice. Hey, family affairs, national affairs, He Dahe Small. The Soviets are close at hand, and it is time for men to bravely kill the enemy. "

At 5.30, a bicycle bell rang outside the yard, and Xu Zhentang returned.

"Xiao Xu is back" In the guard room of the yard, Xu Shuyu's security officer Ou Shaojiang saw Xu Zhentang return and quickly opened the door for him.

"Good brother. Dad, mom, I'm back."

After Xu Zhentang smiled to his father's security officer, he pushed the car into the yard.

As soon as he came back, the small yard was full of laughter, especially Ms. Xu, chasing her son and asking about it. Occasionally, Mom Liu also joined in, and three sisters who were still in junior high school and high school joined in. This big brother turns and the family enjoys it.

The three girls were very scared of the dad who was a major general, and they were totally adored by the brother who flew in the sky every day. They can rightfully tell their classmates that their brother is a pilot, but they dare not preach that their old father is a major general of the People's Army.

It is also one of the national heroes alive today, just like the heroes of anti-British, anti-French and anti-Japanese in the early years of Southwest China.

"Zhentang, you said that you really are, why didn't you go home for half a year? The army didn't leave without a vacation. Your dad is a dead brain, me, me, um ..." Mom Xu would cry as soon as she said, The noble lady of the period, when today's major general wife, changed a little bit, but lived more comfortable.

After speaking for a while, Xu Zhentang said, "Mom, the base has a new task. In order to complete the new task in excess, and seize all the time for training, we have applied for the cancellation of the leave for half a year. It is not only me, nor our teacher. On vacation. "

Xu Shuzheng, who was sitting behind his desk, knew that because a large number of F-2 fighters were equipped with Coulomb Air Force Base six months ago, while the troops eliminated the F-1 fighters, they organized the flight and confrontation training of new aircraft. . The aviation division commander who went up to the base and the ordinary pilots all canceled the vacation as long as they were flying these new aircraft.

Because the People ’s Army has regulations for family members of the army, many members of the military ’s family work, study, and live locally in the garrison. Therefore, normal vacations can be reunited with their families.

"I think you and your dad were printed out of a mold. They are too busy to know where the home is. You ..."

"Don't hesitate, let's go out first, I and Zhentang say something about the army."

"Okay, you and your sons and daughters, I'll cook."

However, Xu Zhentang suddenly said, "Mom, but maybe I can't have dinner. I'll leave in a while."

"What? Why are you so anxious?" Mother Xu didn't agree this time, and her son didn't take a vacation because he hadn't been on vacation for half a year. This was just because he went home on the way down, and he would go right away. Let ’s go for dinner. If it does n’t work, ask your father to call your head. ”

"Mom, really no way. There is a seminar tonight, I ..."

Xu Shuyi waved his hand and motioned his wife to go out first. "I'll talk about this later. I'm the master today and I will eat at home. I will drop you off to the base tomorrow."

Xu Zhentang was stunned. I did not expect how the old father was so tough today. The most useful thing in the army is that "the army has something to do", and it doesn't work today. In fact, the head of the delegation allowed him to drop in and take a look home. After all, although the commander would not engage in privileges, the entire base would be too busy for the commander's son to pass through the door. Moreover, there will be no flight mission at night, as long as he returns to the army early in the morning.

He went to the city today to cooperate with an aircraft parts factory as a pilot representative and put forward some pilot perspectives. He went home by the way, and the head of the delegation specifically granted him a one-night leave.

You know, the situation is very tense now, and everyone has cancelled vacations and leave to stand by at the base.

"How's the army going? Have you improved your flying skills? Are the new models still adapting?" Closed the door, Xu Shuzhen asked his son just as he asked his subordinates.

Xu Zhentang: "Dad, rest assured. The troops are very good, and I have always been used to it. My flight technology ranked 34th in the last confrontation exercise. The new aircraft has a more scientific and reasonable structure and uses a new engine. With the new aerodynamic layout, the performance is very strong. Under severe weather such as Outer Mongolia, the combat performance is not damaged, and it is much stronger than the previous generation. "

"If you let you be a pilot of the Soviet Union, do you have any chance of winning?" Xu Shuzhen asked with concern, as the war was about to happen, as a father, he didn't worry about his son being false.

"She doesn't know if you have a mother. Dad, you must know. Recently, the Soviets fought so **** the Hudeli River in the north. The base has entered the wartime state in accordance with the order of the security zone. I took part in a mission the day before yesterday, but I did n’t meet the Soviets, and they shot back at the air defense positions on their border and returned home. ”Xu Zhentang said with regret,“ Dad, do n’t help me stop me Now, I am 27 years old. The army is my whole business. A dinner is a small matter, combat training and combat discussion are big things. After the Soviets have been beaten, I will take two days off and accompany you two. . "

Xu Shuji shook his head, remembering the top-secret order he had just got from work, knowing that when tomorrow came, the plan would begin. This is not an ordinary battle, but a battle of great risks and temptations. The scale of the war may suddenly expand or there may be great losses, and even Xu Zhentang may be sacrificed in an air battle with the Soviets.

As a major general of the People's Army, he knew very well that the suffering caused by such a large-scale war would necessarily require someone to sacrifice, but who can guarantee that the major general's son can defeat all enemies encountered?

Maybe it was a coincident anti-aircraft artillery shell, maybe it was an aircraft failure, maybe it was shot down ...

"Dinner, I will take you to the base tomorrow."

Xu Shuzheng said unchangeably that he knew that when this huge air strike plan was implemented, Zhentang would also take off for a dinner, but it was not excessive.

At dinner, the family, including Mother Liu, also came over. The rules of the Xu family, when they ate, were cautious, but Xu Shuzhen rarely cooked for his son, and his wife was crying, thinking The husband finally recovered a bit of fatherly love from the cold selflessness.

After dinner, Xu Zhentang accompanied the three sisters to watch the TV for a while, then went into the study with his father. The father and son have never talked about this long, talking about life, military, career, and ideals.

At the end of the conversation, Xu Shuzheng said, "Zhentang, no matter what enemy you are facing, you must go forward. The Soviets are not terrible. We have the confidence and strength to defeat them. In the war, the first person to be destroyed must be It ’s the weak side. Fight hard and wait for the war to end.

Your boy, I thought I didn't know. I wrote a love letter to someone else, and I also found me specially, and read it to me. What kind of flesh? What ’s my dear Allison, when I'm promoted to lieutenant colonel, it's time to propose to you, your boy, don't let me lose face this time. "

After hearing the old man's words, Xu Zhentang's face suddenly turned red, just like the liver color of the pig. I thought Zhu Jiajia really did. This letter can also show Zhu Political Commissar. The two of them are also half a sweetheart. In front of the old man.

"Yes, yes, me, I must ..."

The next day, early in the morning, Xu Shuzhang sent his son to a remote place in front of the Air Force Base. He put his entire army cap on his hands, patted his shoulders, and encouraged, "Go, my major, drive your Fighter, call a lieutenant colonel and daughter-in-law back for Lao Tzu. "

"Yes"

Xu Zhentang saluted, said loudly, and then went to the barracks with confidence.

Xu Shuzhen shook his head, returned to the car, and headed for the base.

On the same day, the guard zone issued an emergency order to the relevant combat forces and units, requiring that all units be prepared to erupt in full combat within two days.

Among them, the orders sent to the air base were forwarded by the Ministry of Military Orders, followed by an Air Staff staff led by the Deputy Chief of Staff of the Air Force Staff, who flew north from Peiping.

Preparations before the war are being performed nervously and secretly.

At four Mongolian airports, including Suiyuan, the fighter fleet is secretly moving to the Coulomb Air Force Base in the early morning and evening. As air superiority fighters, some of the J-2 fighters secretly entered the temporary field airports in the city of Selenge ,

At the same time, several elite special operations squadrons secretly entered the Soviet border, prepared to cut off several major telephone lines, and implemented more accurate navigation for air strike forces.

This big bombing of the Soviet border airport must have been rapid, sudden and unexpected. After all, when launching an air strike into the Soviet Union, when it is not possible to take off at night, even if it is taking off at dawn, even ordinary Soviets may find the aircraft in the sky, and in this case, often only a phone call is needed. The suddenness of the bombing was reduced by half.

At 4 am on January 15, 1940, Coulomb Air Force Base.

"Commander, Deputy Chief of Staff Nie, military telephone."

Base Operations Minister Liu Chengwei picked up the red phone in the combat command room and reported to the base commander Fan Chaoping and Deputy Chief of Staff of the Air Force Nie Yanmin.

Fan Chaoping walked over and answered the phone. "I am Fan Zhaoping, commander of Coulomb Air Force Base."

"Order your ministry to immediately launch the 'Bear Hunting Plan' on time on January 15th at 5.30am on January 15."

At the other end of the phone is Su Yuren, the chief of the military ’s highest warfare department. In general, military orders are basically executed by him or Jiang Baili, chief of staff of the three armed forces. Of course, for absolute supervision, Su Yuren needs to be present at the same time as Jiang Baili and give an order.

"I asked Minister Su to report to the Chief of General Staff and the Chairman, and we must complete the task."

Fan Chaoping put down the phone, watching the excited base officers and staff officers in the combat command room, and loudly ordered: "The bear hunting program officially started, and the combat orders were immediately communicated to the combat pilot regiments. Selenge Field Airport The leading aircraft group took off on time at 5:35, and the leading aircraft group on the base took off on time at 5.30 "

"Yes"

Order it. The Coulomb Front Air Force Command Center, which has been preparing for a long time, is immediately busy, and orders are transmitted to all flight divisions, ground handling units, radar units, meteorological departments and even snow removal units. For absolute secrecy, the snow on the runway was not cleared until dawn until the last hour.

"Woohoo ..."

When the combat alert sounded in the pilot's dormitory, Xu Zhentang turned over and got out of bed. The planes in Mongolia gathered at Coulomb Air Force Base. As long as not a fool knows that the war is imminent, they will arrive secretly from the participating aircraft groups at various airports. He also guessed that he could act in the last two days, but he did not expect to come so fast.

For more than a week, pilots have been focusing on takeoff considerations in low visibility conditions and conducted small-scale takeoff training. In order to dispatch the first time, Xu Zhentang has been sleeping in a suit in recent days.

After sorting it out a bit, he rushed out of the dorm first.

Pilot Center, he is not the earliest. A large number of pilots are taking flight regiments as fighters and bomber pilots, and are starting to receive emergency orders in various war rooms.

Xu Zhentang was a fighter pilot and entered the fighter conference room.

"stand up"

The order was announced by the head of the flight regiment and the political commissar.

"According to the latest instructions from the Ministry of Military Affairs, our Air Force in the Coulomb is about to launch a large-scale air strike on the Soviet frontline airport. All participating troops must explain the pre-war points and make the final preparations before the attack. Our third regiment of fighters will follow The large-scale formation combat plan for peacetime training is added to the fighter formation. The take-off sequence is fifth on the third runway and the combat position is seventh. "The head of the regiment issued a simple combat order and will fly one by one in accordance with the People's Army's usual efficient and scientific training plan. Squadrons, flight regiments, and even flight divisions are organized into combat units, and small aircraft groups are counted as serial numbers. In wartime, these units can be quickly relied on and the formation numbers during training are used to form larger units.

"There is now 20 minutes of free discussion and preparation time. After the first planes are in place in 20 minutes, boarding is ready to take off."

These twenty minutes are particular about the Air Force. Generally speaking, during the war, in order to maintain absolute confidentiality, some very important combat plans were not issued until the last minute. If the pilot thinks his trip is dangerous, he can write some letters or make some final preparations.

However, although the battle plan was not disclosed in advance, the clouds of war have long made pilots realize that larger-scale war operations are just around the corner. Therefore, when the head of the flight regiment and the political commissar announced the combat mission, everyone was not worried. And cheered instead.

As for death, who is not afraid, but when you have many comrades fighting side by side, death is often not so terrible, because everyone's path is the same, victory, or failure, to fight for the honor belonging to the soldiers, complete the soldiers The great mission is the pursuit of the People's Army.

Xu Zhentang smiled silently, and he finally understood why the old father said so much to him abnormally, and became like a mother, and lived and died by himself. Yes, this mission is indeed dangerous, and with this air strike, the best result will be the foreseeable long-term border air combat.

"Maybe I can really make a lieutenant colonel and take a daughter-in-law back to see him."

He clenched his fist silently, made his contribution on the battlefield, and used general merit as the best gift to propose to Zhu Jiajia.

"Zhentang, how about it."

The head of the regiment Wang and the political commissar came over and looked at the sole son of the commander of the security zone. He was really moved and the commander was regarded as the state and the people. A veteran from Beiyang went to battle to kill the enemy himself. Now his son has entered the battle, and the same opponent has already entered the battle for two generations.

"Your father is a living national hero. I hope you can also find your glory on the battlefield." Chief Wang patted Xu Zhentang's shoulder and said, "Soviet people are really the hatred of your Xu family. No, it is our entire nation. It was your commander Rong Ma to save his life. Today it is your turn to represent the Xu family, haha. "

"Thank you for your encouragement. Your staff must try your best to kill the enemy, learn from your father, defend Mongolia, and defend China."

"Okay, okay." Head Wang raised his wrist and looked at the watch, and found that 20 minutes actually passed so fast. Within 20 minutes, he talked to the pilots in the group, and it was Xu Zhentang. He turned and waved his arms and shouted, "Ladies, it's a man, go to the battlefield."

Having said that, the first one hopped onto a small traffic vehicle parked in an indoor activity center. Several pilots took a car and headed towards the airport runway. The head of the group is like a young man. He is not very young. As the head of the flight group, this operation will also lead the team to sail.

At 5:30 in the morning, when the four runways and two spare runways were filled with the fighters of the leading aircraft group, the time finally came to 5:30.

The pilot in the forefront slightly tilted his head, raised his right hand and saluted slightly towards the command tower, as if he saw the Major General in front of the window.

"No. 005 is ready, everything is OK, and I ask to take off."

"No. 005, you can take off. I wish you all the best."

When the signal light next to the runway finally changed, the ground crew held the ground signal light, a take-off order, and made it smoothly.

"Boom ..."

The large propellers under the wings of the J-2 fighter began to spin up quickly. As a world-leading propeller fighter, instead of falling behind, it was able to smile with pride, this dual-engine fighter, maneuverability and speed, bullet resistance, They are one of the best.

In January 1940, this aircraft, even if placed on the European battlefield, was almost invincible. China's advanced fighter technology, which has been in reserve since the Southwest, was finally used by the Soviets before the Germans in January 1940 when the Second World War broke out.

The fighter went from slow to fast, but at a distance of 300 meters, the plane pulled up and flew towards the sky. As pilot aircraft, aircraft including the 005 carry deputy fuel tanks because they will have the longest airtime.

At the same time, fighters or bombers are taking off.

Over the entire air base, all the planes taking off for a while, rushed into the sky densely. Today's aircraft take off quickly, have a short taxi distance, and can take off intensively. For example, aircraft carriers in the United States and Japan are parked in rows and take off in an orderly manner.

Six runways, which took off hundreds of planes, were bound to be extremely tense and extremely busy. The entire air strike mission will also be divided into three waves, and three intensive bombings will be carried out on the four frontline airports of the Soviet Union.

The fighter is mainly composed of J-2 fighters, and the bombers are composed of H-2 bombers and about 20 T-33 Thor bombers. This medium-range medium-sized bomber can be regarded as a quasi-deterrent bomber and has a large bomb load. The voyage is also far enough, and the most powerful aviation bombs they carry will be used to destroy the fortifications of the airport.

Ustar, a Soviet town more than 50 kilometers away from Chucktu.

In the collective farm of Usta, Hona Jinwa got up at 5:20, and when she came to the cafeteria, several other women also arrived.

She is one of the women responsible for breakfast in the collective farm. She likes the work of the collective farm, because it doesn't need to brave the cold to go to work early, and then wait for the bell to return to the farm cafeteria for breakfast.

The breakfast is actually very simple.

She was responsible for preparing the potatoes, the main breakfast dish at the farm, and then the dark crusty bread.

The weather today is not bad, at least there is no snow in the morning, and it is not too heavy in the evening. The weather does not seem too cold and the wind is very small. When she took out the potatoes from the cellar outside the cafeteria for the third time, and was preparing to move back to the kitchen She glanced up subconsciously, so she couldn't help dwelling there.

"A lot of planes."

The simple-thinking Hona Jinwa saw a scene that she could not forget in her life. In the sky, a large plane flew from the south, almost covering a small half of the sky. These planes reflected the metal in the morning light. The gloss is eye-catching.

A large number of aircraft flew quickly from high altitude, but still brought great shock to Horkinwa.

"When Huff grows up, he is also asked to join the army. It is good to be a pilot and he can fly high in the sky."

In the eyes of the farm woman, these planes may surprise her for a while, but they cannot interfere with her breakfast. In the collective farm, the biggest thing is not to swear allegiance to Stalin, but to make breakfast good.

The war was far away from her, and she did not have the impression of aggression, China, and sneak attacks on her professionalism. Everything was very simple for her. It was one morning when she saw a large number of planes from the sky.

Because the plane was flying high, if it wasn't just for catching up, it would be difficult to find a large number of planes flying overhead from the sound of the engine of the plane, and there was only a low sound, like a thunderous thunder.

Carrying a basket of heavy potatoes and returning to the kitchen, Hona Jinwa couldn't help but say to the other three women, "I promise, you've never seen the scene I just saw. Airplanes are all over the sky."

"Honakin, what's curious about the plane, I see it several times a day."

"No, there are so many planes, all over the sky. I decided, and when Huff grew up, let him sign up for the Air Force."

"As long as the infantry is not proper, the infantry is too tired. I heard that it is more tired than the farmers in the farm. A few days ago, on the border, thousands of infantry were captured."

"Shh, don't say this rashly, be careful when the secretary hears it, you're out of luck."

"Also ... let's talk about pilots, it's an enviable job."

...

Chaktu Airport, a Soviet frontline airport.

At 5:50 in the morning, the airport commander Alexeiev, who used to get up early, opened his window. The airport's tallest building except the command tower was a three-story Soviet-style building.

Looking at the dawn near the horizon, although the sky has not yet been bright, and there is some haze, the dawn is finally not far away. The dawn of the north is always late.

Looking at the empty airport runway, and the pilot's dormitory, hangar, and distant oil depot next to him, he felt heartfelt pride.

The powerful Soviet Union, with nearly 300 aircraft of various types throughout the Chktu Airport, is the most deterrent frontline airport for Chinese in Mongolia, except Ulan-Ude. The number of aircraft is large and the configuration is complete. As an airport commander, it is also naturally powerful, and even political commissars cannot interfere with any of his powers.

Just at noon yesterday, a secret combat plan was issued to him, and the command issued by the military headquarters commanded him to cooperate with the resident air force to organize a larger-scale attack on the Chinese.

This offensive will be launched on January 18. The Soviet Red Army Air Force with a low attendance rate will need two or three days to repair a large number of aircraft, refuel, and study the issued combat plan.

"At this moment three days later, there will be hundreds of planes taking off from here, moving scenes, bringing the dawn of death to the Chinese."

Although the Soviet Union has thousands of various types of aircraft, such a large-scale air force combat can hardly be said recently. Only in Europe, small-scale stand-alone combat, air reconnaissance and anti-reconnaissance are among the Soviets and Germans, and even Staged between Britain and France.

The Soviet Red Army pilots used the fearless Bolshevik spirit to fly less advanced fighter planes and confronted the powerful nations in Europe.

However, in Asia, this large-scale air strike will be destined to be a wonderful performance of the Red Army, and will be the first large-scale performance.

Thinking about the situation three days later, Alexeyev turned and walked to the fireplace, took out two toasted hot breads, and a bottle of volga, and then from the side of the fireplace did not finish the cooked last night Cut a large piece of beef, turn around and sit in front of the window, facing the dawn, he is used to eating breakfast like this and looking at the airport.

This is his world, and this is all he has.

When he tore off the last loaf and threw the remaining half into his mouth, the breakfast was coming to an end. He picked up the rest of Volga and drank it on his head.

However, at this moment, in the space between his right hand and the bottle, he seemed to see something flying in the distance.

"Ok?"

After drinking a small bottle of Volga, Alexeyev, who was screaming all over his body, stood up, took off the telescope on the wall, and looked south.

"Hmm ..."

Banging, the telescope fell to the ground, and Alexeyev paused for a moment before rushing to the window, roaring with a roar of tearing his throat, "Air raid ..."

However, everything is late.

Crowds of aircraft, definitely not belonging to any Soviet Air Force, were flying towards the airport, and at this time, it was only 6 o'clock, and the first Chinese fighters flying across the border to Chktu Airport would bring The Soviets' first nightmare.

The first aircraft to arrive at Chaktu Airport was the group of fighters that took off from the field airport in Selenga. Their mission was to advance the main aircraft group, and the interval was just right, so that the leading aircraft group was not in danger. .

When the fighter group accurately arrived over the Chhattu airport based on the radio guidance of the special forces, the entire airport was still in the silence at dawn, a layer of thin snow covered the airport runway, and a large hangar group and pilot dormitory were further afield The oil depot, even the maintenance center, is still unpopulated. Apart from the sentry on duty, the entire airport, Alexeyev, is about to get up.

The Soviets stopped the duty aircraft on the runway for alert, but simply covered a piece of field tarpaulin. Some even parked on the airport runway that way, not even raincoats.

"First get rid of the aircraft on these runways."

In order to take off quickly, large airports generally stop and enlarge batches of aircraft on both sides of the runway to facilitate rapid take-off during wartime. However, these aircrafts have not played an emergency role, but will all become targets of leading fighters.

Fighters do not carry high-power aerial bombs. All they can rely on are aerial machine guns and cannons.

Wu Zhiwei, the leader of the elite pilot squadron, is still among the leading fleets.

"Brothers, we're off."

Although the number of enemy aircraft that were parked on the tarmac or runway would not turn into a five-pointed star symbolizing the results of the war, portrayed outside the cockpit of the aircraft, but the destruction of Soviet aircraft and the enemy aircraft was still unrelenting. One thing that makes people feel very happy.

Wu Zhiwei yelled on the radio and left the deputy fuel tank. The plane dived lightly and rushed towards the airport runway.

However, instead of landing, it aimed at a large number of Soviet fighters on the runway.

On the runway, a poor Soviet Yi-15 biplane fighter, just like the Slav girl with her arms open, ushered in the violent, direct, and rough insertion of Chinese single-wing fighters.

"Da da da……"

The buzzing aviation machine gun quickly poured out its own large-caliber bullets, and each bullet poured out from the belly of the J-2 fighter jet, and Shi-violently hit the Yi-15 fighter.

One Yi-15 was torn by aerial machine guns or artillery shells and exploded. Although there was no fuel in the fighter because of antifreeze at night, under the intensive service of dozens of Chinese fighters, more than 30 Soviet fighters were on the runway. It was soon beaten with so many holes, flying instruments, aircraft skins, and window glass.

There were burning airplanes everywhere, the sound of the propellers of the airplane, and the explosion of the artillery shells had already alarmed the entire airport.

Some Soviet soldiers even ran out wearing underwear. Soviet soldiers did not lack training, but at this time, everyone could realize that the airport had been attacked.

However, when pilots tried to rush to the hangar, opened the gates, and launched fighters to try to take off, the Chinese fighters dived down ruthlessly. Their goal was only one: people who could move were all targets.

"what……"

With a terrible cry, the Soviet army finally used the blood of this generation to pay a little interest for the oppression and extortion of China for hundreds of years.

At this moment, they are like the Chinese in Hailan Pao. They are like the Chinese who are about to be pushed into the river. They are like the hundreds of thousands of poor Chinese in Jiangdong Sixty-four Tuntun. The Chinese who have been stabbed by them and slaughtered by them wantonly can't fight back, they can only be slaughtered.

Pull the fighter frantically, then dive, fly through, shoot, kill ...

Wu Zhiwei seemed to see thousands of Chinese who were arbitrarily slaughtered by the Russians.

He seemed to see that millions of square kilometers of Chinese land occupied by Tsarist Russia were crying together today.

He seemed to see Lake Berga, the North Sea where legend said that Su Wu once herd sheep.

He seemed to see that the Chinese army was marching in the Soviet Union, and he drove fighter planes into the Soviet Union, bombed them, and destroyed them.

"Give me the military area right away, we need support, ..."

When Alexeyev rushed to the phone and was ready to call the military area for help, and the nearby airport for help, the operator at the other end of the phone connected the line and found that there was no call.

The phone went dead.

When he returned to the window and looked up carefully at the sky, his last hope was shattered.

In the distant sky, the overwhelming fleet is decreasing in height. According to his visual inspection, there are at least about 100 aircrafts, and some of them are quite large.

He knew it was a bomber

The emergence of bombers means that the airport's protected hangars, oil depots, and even maintenance factories, runways, pilot quarters, and air defense facilities will be devastated.

As for whether an infantry regiment near the airport will be sent by Chinese warplanes to Comrade Lenin because of coming to rescue, he can no longer predict.

After thinking for a long time, this great Bolshevik warrior randomly picked up a few things from the house, food and drink and a pistol, and ran downstairs. He was going to the sewer below the airport ...

When China ’s bomber fleet finally arrived under the **** of fighter jets over the Chhattu airport, the airport below was already in chaos, but it was not devastated.

The arrival of the bomber group was announcing the complete destruction of the Qaqtu airport. No airport can tolerate the bombardment of a hundred bombers.

"boom……"

When the first 100 kg-class aviation bomb fell and hit a hangar, the entire upper part of the hangar was blown up instantly, and the aircraft below was also torn by the huge shock wave of the explosion.

Subsequently, more and more aviation bombs fell, and the hangars were lifted to the top of the hangar, and then there was an explosion sound from below.

Then came the pilot's dormitory. Many pilots who had hid back to the dormitory did not know what was happening. They were blown into the air by aerial bombs dropped by the bombers flying around. .

Then came the oil depot, a huge explosion, and the blaze of fire. Finally, the bombers found their biggest point of release, and the Soviet depot was bombed.

Maintenance facilities, parts factories, and other facilities at the airport were bombed without exception, and even without wasting too many bombs, important facilities at the airport could be destroyed again.

Finally, several T-33 Raytheon bombers dropped a dozen 500-kilogram heavy aviation bombs and blasted the runway into huge potholes.

Perhaps the Soviets only need to fill them in a day, but what does it matter? At least they are now bombarded with so many scars. It will be a terrible scene for the Soviets who arrive later.

Next, the same situation appeared at three airports including Ulan-Ude.

Due to their small size, the other two airports were blown into ruins without resistance at all. The Soviets who were attacked did not receive the blessing of Comrade Stalin, but were blown up into mess.

In Ulan-Ude, the attacked aircraft group finally encountered the interception of nearly forty Soviet Yi-15 biplanes that took off urgently.

However, this was in vain. Even if the size of the last one that attacked Ulan-Ude was only about 100 aircrafts, more than forty fighters, one-to-one, and the Soviets were carried away with almost no effort.

The Yi-15 fighter can't even keep up with the speed of the J-2 fighter, but the little girls Yier who are fortunate enough to catch up with the Chinese fighter have found that the other party only needs an extremely maneuverable large-angle maneuver. With the excellent performance of the aircraft, It can change from being chased to a chasing tail. Then, as soon as the machine gun goes down, the Soviet Yi-15 fighter plane is shot down.

Forty Soviet Yi-15s completed an extremely tragic scene in a state of nothing, with huge performance differences. Even if the Soviet pilot wanted to run into the plane, he had to catch up with the speed of the Chinese plane.

If this is a group of Chinese pilots rookie-driven fighter jets, maybe they have more opportunities to pick up leaks. However, these fighter pilots are excellent, and the pilots in the border town of Mongolia are not weak in the country. The initial starting point was to fight with these Soviet pilots ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The Chinese Air Force suffered extremely low losses, and after a limited resistance from Ulan-Ude ground anti-aircraft fire, it finally won the last Soviet soldier in one fell swoop. Border airport near the Sino-Soviet border.

Burning airports, bombed planes, falling fighters everywhere, pilots were shot and killed on the runway. Ulan-Ude's situation is only a little better than Chucktu.

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No. 1 didn't change, and Xiaoyu was almost guilty and died. When he got home, he was always thinking about how to write. However, these two days really got home. Especially guilty, unprecedented irritability, No. 1, the first few hours of tonight, irritability almost threw a cup.

Said with a heartfelt mind, the little fish really wanted to update steadily, but he couldn't write it, and didn't want to hand in a chapter with his head covered with water. After being severely trained by his wife, he finally found the feeling, and was really used to it. Instead, he was indignant. He wrote this at 4:45 and finally completed this chapter.

Swear, unprecedented guilt, this month Xiaoyu really wants to update. We must do our best, and the subsequent large chapters will be reduced. The plot will develop to the next. The Sino-Soviet border war is almost up to this chapter.