The system sent me to fight

"I just thought of running away now? Why did you go so early?"

Yang Jing grinned at the corner of his mouth, revealing a devil-like sneer, and immediately controlled the No. 1 fighter, and quickly pursued it.

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

Immediately afterwards, the fourth Japanese fighter plane was caught up, and then the fifth Japanese fighter plane was caught up.

None survived, all were shot down and exploded.

On the other side, after Guo Shaoqing flew out for 10 minutes, he saw that Yang Jing, the group seat, did not catch up.

Fearing that Yang Jing might make a mistake, he immediately turned around and controlled the No. 2 fighter to turn back.

Then he saw a scene that left him dumbfounded.

Yang Jing, the leader of the regiment, was running around chasing a flying formation of the Japanese army with one person and one plane.

Looking at the flames on the ground, it is clear that there is still the wreckage of the plane.

"Fuck!"

Apart from these two words, there are no other words to describe Guo Shaoqing's inner shock at this moment.

Is he still human?

Yang Jing found Guo Shaoqing through the rearview mirror, immediately stopped the pursuit, and asked into the wireless headset: "Old Guo, why are you back?"

Guo Shaoqing didn't answer, but asked in disbelief: "You shot down the fighter jets of these devils?"

Yang Jing said: "Originally, I planned to return to the voyage with you."

"The devil airmen won't let me go, so I can only kill them all."

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Chapter 5 and Four: Old Devil Okamura's Heartfelt Hatred

Yang Jing said: "These devil airmen won't let me go, so I can only kill them all."

"..."

Guo Shaoqing was speechless for a while, this group is too tough, isn't it?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Guo Shaoqing couldn't believe it.

Is he still human?

Yang Jing continued to talk into the radio headset: "Old Guo, have you seen those little devils on the ground? Not surprisingly, they should be targeting our Huben group.

Go, go hug it with two shuttles! "

"Yes!"

Guo Shaoqing responded, and immediately manipulated the No. 2 fighter to turn around, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, and went straight to the devils on the ground.

In the past, his 113th regiment had suffered a lot from the Devils aviation.

It's really a good reincarnation, Guo Shaoqing felt indescribably happy.

……

On the ground, the devils of the Kawasaki detachment thought that after the arrival of their own aviation formation, they could avenge them and shoot down the two damn fighters.

At this time, seeing that the formation of their own fighter planes was defeated by an opponent's fighter plane and chased away, each of them felt like a dog in their hearts.

No, it's the feeling of being fucked by a dog.

"Not good! Those two damn fighters are coming again!"

"withdraw!"

"Quick! Quickly withdraw!"

Who knows who yelled, and the little devils on the ground spread their legs and ran to the hiding place like stray dogs.

……

The screen is pulled to Hankou.

Japanese 11st Army Headquarters.

Neiji Okamura was drinking tea in his headquarters while waiting for the battle report from Dawei Mountain.

In his view, his side has dispatched an aviation squadron with a total of 15 fighter jets that can completely drive away or even shoot down the two damn Chinese fighter jets.

At this time, he slowly put down the teacup in his hand, raised his left hand and glanced at his watch, and said, "It's been more than an hour, the battle on Dawei Mountain should be over soon, right?"

Takeshi Fujiwara, the chief of staff at the side, said with a faint smile on his face, "If there are no accidents, it should be soon."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps at the door.

Then, a communications staff officer hurried in from the outside.

Seeing the extremely dignified expression on his face, Takeshi Fujiwara's heart skipped a beat, his smile faltered, and he asked, "Is there any change in the situation in Dawei Mountain?"

"Roms!"

The staff officer of Devils Communications paused and said: "The Kawasaki detachment just reported that the fighter formation of the 1st Flying Regiment of the Imperial Army has been defeated!

Fortunately, shortly after defeating the Imperial Army's fighter formation, the two Chinese fighters also returned. "

After speaking, he respectfully handed over the text in his hand.

"Nani?"

Takeshi Fujiwara couldn't believe his ears. After reading the telegram, Takeshi Fujiwara seemed to think of something again, and suddenly raised his head and said, "Your Excellency, Commander, you can shoot down 5 fighter jets of the Imperial Army with just one person..."

Before Takeshi Fujiwara finished speaking, Okamura Neiji gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "This person must be Yang Jing, the commander of the Huben Regiment of the Chinese Army!"

"Roms!"

Takeshi Fujiwara nodded heavily, and said, "Except for Yang Jing, it is absolutely impossible for the Chinese Army to have such a terrifying pilot!"

Neiji Okamura nodded with a gloomy face, and said: "Order the Kawasaki detachment to strengthen its vigilance to prevent a second air strike by the China Air Force!

At the same time, immediately report this situation to the Front Army Command in the form of a telegram, requesting the Command to order the Super High Section to immediately find out the location of the Huben Regiment Air Force Base of the Chinese Army and all its detailed information! "

"The Chinese Army's Huben Regiment's air force poses too great a threat to the Imperial Army, and has even affected the entire strategic plan of the Empire of Japan in China.

At all costs, we must also nip this threat in its cradle! "

"Roms!"

Fujiwara Takeshi nodded heavily: "Your Excellency, Commander, is wise!"

……

the other side.

Yuexi.

The fighter planes driven by Yang Jing and Guo Shaoqing landed on the airport runway one after another.

"Tuan Zao is back, Tuan Zao, Tuan Zao!"

Ma Haifeng, James John and others looked at Yang Jing sitting in the cockpit with admiration.

Their group seat is really awesome, they can fly planes, drive tanks, command battles, brag, seduce women, and they don’t need to spend money to visit brothels. !

"Brothers, I'm back!"

Li Hong pushed open the cabin door and got out of the cockpit gracefully. He just wanted to flip over from the plane, but he didn't expect that his feet caught the boarding ladder, and his body lost his center of gravity in an instant, and fell headlong to the ground heavily.

"Plop!—"

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw the scene in front of them. After a few seconds, everyone couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter.

"Fuck, I was careless, this boarding ladder doesn't talk about martial arts..."

Yang Jing stumbled and gnawed at the mud, stood up, broke his painful jawbone, and avoided the contemptuous looks from everyone.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, James John immediately stepped forward to help Yang Jing, smiling meanly, while playing his flattering skills.

"Tuan Zuo, you are really capable! You have a unique style of pretending! Flying in the sky, running on the ground, there is nothing you can't do.

And I heard that you used to visit kilns to find kiln sisters and never paid. "

"hey-hey!"

"Hey Hey!--"

"Fart, do you think I look like the kind of hooligan? What do you mean I don't give money? It's obviously because those kiln sisters are obsessed with my handsome appearance and strong body." Speaking of this matter, Yang Jing is quite pride.

"Yes, yes, yes, Tuan Zuo, they said something wrong, they volunteered voluntarily, volunteered..."

After a while, Ma Haifeng came forward again and asked, "Tuan Zuo, why did you take so long to come back?"

"Originally, I was just going to bomb the Devil's outpost in Dawei Mountain. Unexpectedly, more than 10 fighter jets came.

There is no way, I can only reluctantly kill them by the way. "

After a pause, Yang Jing showed a regretful expression, and continued: "Unfortunately, I only killed 5 fighter jets, and the rest of the devil's airmen turned around and ran away."

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned, and they couldn't help but cast a monster-looking look at Yang Jing.

This is meow, is it still human?

Then, Yang Jing continued to tell the story of the battle.

When he talked about blowing up the little devils in the Kawasaki detachment until they cried and screamed, they ran away with their heads in their arms.

Everyone yearned for a while, and at the same time secretly hated, if their training results were better, they would be the ones who accompanied the group to perform the mission this time.

Yang Jing saw everyone's thoughts, smiled and encouraged: "Train hard, you will be the ones to perform the mission next time!

When the opportunity is right, I will take you to bomb Tokyo!Worship ancestors in the ruins of Tokyo! "

Bombed Tokyo and worshiped ancestors in the ruins of Tokyo.

Everyone's blood was surging, and they were indescribably excited.

But there is no one in the country who does not want to do this!

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Chapter 5 and Five: Transferring the Arsenal

Three in the afternoon.

After lunch, everyone returned to the airport.

Yang Jing turned to look at James John and said, "Hey, John, don't you want to spray these fighter jets with the blue sky and white sun flag of our party country?

Now your mission is here! "

"Oh! That would be great!"

As he said that, James John's legs 'snaked' together, his face turned serious, and he gave a standard military salute to Yang Jing, and said, "I promise to complete the task!"

Yang Jing nodded.

James John put down his arm, and immediately greeted some workers, and began to get busy.

Yang Jing turned his head to look at Guo Shaoqing and the others again, and said, "Next, I will arrange another mission for you to successfully fly these 10 fighter planes back to Liuyang, Hunan Province."

Guo Shaoqing said: "10? Group seat, will you go back with us?"

"No!"

Yang Jing shook his head, then slowly turned his head and fixed his eyes on Su Ming's face.

Su Ming dodged for a while, seeing that Yang Jing didn't want to move his eyes, he couldn't help asking weakly: "Tuan Zuo, can I do the same?"

Yang Jing nodded, gave him an encouraging look, and said with a serious face, "Of course you can!"

Yang Jing also wanted to give Su Ming one last chance, and now is his test.

If it doesn't work, he can only act on his own.

"Fighter 10 has been painted, go, drive it into the sky!"