Ten minutes later, the crowd on the deck could already hear the sounds of bombardment and gunfire from aerial combat coming from the direction of TY.
Huang Tagu was sweating profusely. This thing was amazing, but it had too many pre-flight checks!
"Stop thinking, just shoot me out!"
He sat in the cockpit and yelled at Li Chengzong and the others through the walkie-talkie.
"No, we haven't figured out this damn catapult system yet!"
Through the walkie-talkie, Li Chengzong sternly refused.
Let alone foreign equipment, even if they were thrown onto the DL, they wouldn't be able to familiarize themselves with the equipment in such a short time.
"Huh? There's a launch switch here, what is it for?"
In the control room, Commander Dapanji curiously pointed to a button on the control panel and asked.
"What do you care what it's for? Just press it!" Huang Tagu was extremely anxious.
The enemy's number of fighter jets was not accurately reported from the TY direction.
One second later in takeoff, they wouldn't know how many civilians would die under the Japanese air raid.
When they fought TY before, the two sides fought in the air outside the city, and the impact on the civilians in the city was not significant.
But now that the Japanese had come to their doorstep, they wouldn't care about these things. As long as they could cause trouble for them, they would dare to fly their fighter jets into the city for a suicide crash.
This was no joke, because the former Japanese had used this method to deal with the White Eagle's warships!
"Damn it, let's risk it!"
Commander Dapanji slapped it upon hearing this.
"Tutu tututu..."
Unfortunately, Huang Taku was not shot out, but the ship's...
Then, under everyone's expectant gaze, the fighter jet shot towards the sky above TY like a bolt of lightning.
Above the city of TY, all 200 WZ-19 helicopters had taken off and were engaging hundreds of enemy aircraft.
No wonder they didn't receive accurate numbers, it was simply impossible to count them!
In the sky, there were only Japanese fighter jets besides the WZ-19s.
Damn it, had they mobilized the naval aircraft too?
Huang Tagu clearly saw that three WZ-19s had crashed, and a group of soldiers were organizing a rescue, and he didn't know if the pilots inside were still alive.
Seeing another WZ-19 being targeted by several enemy aircraft, he quickly joined the fray, locked onto one of them with his radar, and gently pressed the fire button with his thumb.
"Bang bang bang..."
The M6 six-barreled Gatling gun in the nose rotated for a moment and then stopped. Three cannon rounds accurately hit the fuel tank of an enemy aircraft.
"Boom!"
A ball of flame flashed in the air, and then endless wreckage plummeted to the ground.
Huang Tagu maneuvered his fighter jet, weaving left and right throughout the sky above TY, like a loach in shallow water.
He used the Gatling gun as a sniper rifle, as there were too many enemy aircraft, and there was no need to aim.
The speed of the F-18 made the Japanese unable to catch up. If they tried to chase, they wouldn't even see the tail flame.
Soon, as the pilots who were rushing from TY towards Fen River took their positions, F-18s and F-14s came to support.
The explosions of enemy aircraft in the sky were like firecrackers during the New Year, one after another.
The Japanese were bewildered. In order to wash away the shame of their defeat at TY, the cabinet had mobilized all their fighter jets from Northeast China, North China, and the Bohai Sea, totaling nearly a thousand!
But they only maintained a three-minute advantage...
Then, there was no then...
The civilians of TY were shocked. They had never seen such an intense aerial battle. The balls of fire illuminated the entire sky.
Wreckage fell like raindrops, creating large craters inside and outside the city!
Chen Lushang and the others saw this scene from afar on their way back to the city, and they became extremely excited.
He pointed to the scene in the sky and shouted to Staff Officer Huang.
"Magnificent!"
"Heroic!"
"Little Huang, hurry up, don't you have a captured Japanese camera? Take a picture quickly and send it back to the big boss to see!"
"No, not just send it to them, but also print it in the newspaper!"
"Let the whole world see this unprecedented scene!"
Staff Officer Huang was Huang Tagu's grandfather.
"Hehe, Commander, that camera is outdated, we use this now!"
As he spoke, he took out a Meitu 30 from his pocket and took a series of photos of the sky.
After taking the photos, he proudly showed them to Commander Chen.
"My grandson gave this to me yesterday. He said it can do more than just take pictures."
"In a few days, when we get satellites and eggs set up, we'll be able to talk face-to-face from a thousand miles away!"
Commander Chen looked at the realistic photos and immediately jumped up and cursed.
"Damn it, where is my grandson!"
"All of you have grandsons coming to visit, why hasn't my grandson come!"
The sourness was more pungent than overturned aged vinegar.
Everyone present couldn't help but shrink their necks, especially Staff Officer Huang, who wished he could slap himself.
It was enough to keep good things to himself, why brag!
Li Chengzong gave his grandfather a look, then walked over, put his arm around Commander Chen, and persuaded him.
"Hahaha, old chief, please don't be angry."
"We rabbits are the only ones who have cross-dimensional technology right now, so the secrecy level is too high."
"The Chen brothers are not in our system, so it would be inconvenient to bring them over."
"But please rest assured, when the war here is over, your junior will take you over there. Not only will you see your grandson, but you will also hold your great-grandson with your own hands. How about that?"
Li Yunlong saw this and quickly went up to hug his other arm.
"Hahaha, Commander, you should calm down, just as my grandson says!"
"We'll all go see then!"
"Whoever dares to say half a no, I'll slap them for you!"
Commander Chen kicked him, scolding him with an unhappy expression.
"You old fellow, are you messing with me again?"
"Who do you want to slap?"
Li Yunlong put on a "dead pig not afraid of boiling water" expression and twisted his butt to dodge the kick.
"Hahaha, whoever you want to slap, I'll slap myself if it makes you happy."
Just then, the walkie-talkie on Commander Chen's waist crackled.
"Old Chief, defense is not our style. I request to lead the air force brigade to deliver a big gift to the Japanese in Shizhuang!"