allonlinenovel No. 510: Massive Air Raid on Stukas Soaring in the Sky
No. 510: Massive Air Raid on Stukas Soaring in the Sky
After the meeting, Li Haman's figure quickly disappeared from the streets of Wanxi City. He drove back to Changxiong Port Air Force Base. The scenery along the way passed quickly outside the window, but his mind had already flown to the sky where the war was about to ignite.
As soon as he entered the base, Li Haman walked straight to the X-wing's station. He pushed open the door of the headquarters and saw Captain Holder standing in front of the sand table with a frown on his face, obviously preparing for the upcoming mission.
"Hold, I'm back." Li Haman strode forward, his voice revealing an indescribable excitement.
Holder looked up and saw Li Harman, with a hint of joy in his eyes: "Colonel, what is the result of the meeting? Are we going to do something big?"
Li Haman nodded, and the smile on his face became brighter. "Yes, we must teach Fuso a profound lesson. I have decided to send four Stuka squadrons, a total of 240 Stukas, to carry out this air raid."
Hearing this, Holder's eyes sparkled: "240 Stukas? That's a big deal! We can definitely turn the enemy's base into a sea of fire!"
"Yes, we want to let them know how terrifying our Chinese Air Force is." Li Haman said, "You go and make arrangements immediately. We need to be ready to attack as soon as possible."
Holder saluted and walked out of the command center. He knew that the next period would be extremely tight, but he was also confident that their Stuka squadron would live up to expectations and complete this important air strike mission.
In fact, Holder and Lee Harman were both commanders of aviation divisions, and their military rank was the same, but this time the important task of commander-in-chief of the air force fell on Lee Harman's shoulders. Holder also had great respect for Lee Harman, the ace pilot and top air force commander.
The Southern Liuwan Corps base was once filled with the sounds of bugles and the shouts of soldiers, but now there is only silence and depression.
The dilapidated barracks, rusted weapons, and decayed battle flags all silently tell of the vicissitudes and changes that have taken place here.
The supreme commander, Matsui Iwane, the once proud and conceited Fuso general, was now like a trapped beast, licking his wounds in a corner.
His eyes were empty and confused, his face no longer had the dignity and sharpness of the past, only endless fatigue and despair.
"General, the expeditionary force's offensive is becoming more and more fierce. When the Southern Government is completely destroyed, we will become the first target of attack. How should we respond?" A staff officer stepped forward cautiously and asked tentatively.
Matsui Iwane did not answer, but just shook his head silently. His heart was filled with resentment towards the Chinese Expeditionary Force.
He knew that the destruction of the three major divisions had brought the morale of the Liuwan Legion to the bottom, and the incompetence of the Southern Government had made him completely lose confidence in this so-called ally.
"General, should we ask for help from our motherland? Or... or retreat?" The staff officer's voice became smaller and smaller, but he still mustered up the courage to express his thoughts.
Matsui Iwane suddenly raised his head, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes: "Retreat? You want me, the supreme commander, to flee back to the mainland with the remnants of the defeated army? That will be a shame for my whole life!"
His words were filled with grief and resentment, but more of a sense of despair that he was powerless to change the situation. He knew that the Liuwan Army no longer had the courage to fight against the Chinese army, and he could no longer save the situation.
The officers around him all lowered their heads. They knew how Iwane Matsui felt and that the situation was irreversible. The entire Liuwan Corps was shrouded in a dead atmosphere, as if even the air had frozen.
In the command room of Changxiong Port Air Force Base, Li Hamman and Holder sat in front of a huge tactical sand table, their brows furrowed, but with a determined light in their eyes.
"We have conducted a detailed reconnaissance of the south, and all important targets have been marked." Holder said, pointing to the marks on the sand table.
Li Haman nodded, scanned the sand table, and then said: "This time, we must achieve precision strikes. Not only must we destroy their military facilities, but we must also cause a severe blow to their morale and cause a large number of casualties."
"Yes, Colonel." Holder replied, "I have arranged the best pilots to carry out this mission, and we will definitely be able to complete it."
After the two discussed some details, Li Haman stood up and patted Holder on the shoulder: "Okay, now go and prepare. Tell the pilots, this operation is related to the glory of the entire aviation division, we must succeed!"
The air force was fully prepared, equipped with thirty goblet bombs, which were like huge hammers of destruction, quietly waiting for orders. Each goblet bomb weighed several tons, and its body was shaped like a tall wine glass. Although its shape was unique, it symbolized amazing destructive power.
The power of these bombs is terrifying. Once dropped, they will completely destroy the target's solid defenses with the kinetic energy brought by their huge weight and speed. When the bomb explodes, its shock wave will be like an earthquake, destroying the foundation of the building, and the air shock wave will be like a violent tornado, ruthlessly devouring all life.
In addition, the air force also carried a large number of giant high-explosive bombs weighing up to 2 tons. These bombs were like iron-cast giants, each of which contained the power of destruction. After being dropped from the air, they would pour down like a rainstorm, causing a devastating blow to the enemy's positions. The sound of explosions would resound through the sky, the flames would illuminate the darkness, and life would turn to ashes in an instant.
What's even more terrifying is that the Air Force has also prepared incendiary bombs. Once this type of ammunition comes into contact with the air, it will burn rapidly and the temperature is extremely high, enough to instantly ignite all combustibles. For enemy soldiers, incendiary bombs will be a great threat. They will come to the world like demons, taking away countless lives, leaving behind endless fear and despair.
The horror of these ammunitions is beyond words. They will cause a devastating blow to the Liuwan Corps. Both the solid positions and the tenacious soldiers will appear so fragile and powerless in front of these ammunitions. This action of the air force is undoubtedly a heavy blow, bringing irreparable trauma to the Wandao Corps.
At the airport, in the early morning light, rows of fighter planes were lined up quietly on the runway like silver swords. The air was filled with tension and excitement, and the pilots were wearing neat military uniforms with determined looks on their faces.
Li Haman stood at the front, his golden hair shining in the morning light, his eyes flashing with a sharp light. He raised the microphone in his hand and spoke loudly and powerfully: "Soldiers, today, we will spread our wings and launch a fatal attack on the enemy! Every fighter plane and every pilot is the key to our victory!"
As soon as he finished speaking, thunderous applause and shouts broke out at the scene. The pilots were excited, knowing that this would be a battle of glory and mission.
"I will personally fly the fighter plane and fight alongside you in this operation!" Li Haman's words made the atmosphere even more lively. He knew that as a commander, his actions would inspire every soldier.
"We will escort the Stuka formation and ensure that they can complete the bombing mission safely and accurately!" Li Haman continued, "The two fighter formations will be like two sharp swords, piercing the enemy's heart!"
The pilots shouted in unison, their voices deafening.
They knew that this battle would be a perfect test of their combat qualities and driving skills, but they firmly believed that they would win.
Following Li Haman's order, the fighter planes began to take off one after another. With a huge roar, the fighter planes took off into the air and flew towards the distant target. Li Haman sat in the cockpit, holding the joystick tightly. This ace pilot in the entire Chinese Air Force applied for battle again.