"Grandmaster, we are about to arrive! This is a beautiful island, just a little worse than the mainland of the Great Japanese Empire!"

At 7:44:17, two Mitsubishi 1 twin-engine bombers appeared over 45 nautical miles east of Kauai Island, and 12 Rafale fighters escorted.

"Yoxi! It's really beautiful!"

Looking at the lush Niho Island in the distance, Yamamoto Iroku was in a very good mood, although all of them had been hit by endless bombing these days, and there was no place to rest assured.

However, due to the opinions of the Black Island Turtle Man, the main force of the Japanese joint fleet had withdrawn from the Hawaiian Islands, and the air force did not continue to intercept as hard as before, but adopted guerrilla defense tactics.

So although the Allies bombed happily, they did not cause much harm to the Japanese defense force, and at most they were disgusting and annoying.

Yamamoto Izuru was not on a whim and ran to Niho Island to inspect it with nothing to do.

Because all the current signs show that it will not take long for the Allies to carry out landing operations against the Hawaiian Islands.

If the Allies are going to attack the Hawaiian Islands, this island and the adjacent Kauai Island will inevitably bear the brunt!

Although Oahu and Hawaii Island are the most valuable islands, Yamamoto Iroku is very confident in the two islands guarded by heavy troops, and firmly believes that the Allies will not be foolish enough to start directly from the strongest place.

Niho Island is the seventh largest island in the Hawaiian Islands. The island is 28.3 kilometers long, 69.1 kilometers wide, and an area of ​​179.9 square kilometers. The terrain is low in the west and high in the east.

The terrain in the west is smooth and easy to attack, and it is also suitable for establishing an offensive bridgehead. Therefore, the Allies are likely to choose this place as a breakthrough. Once Niho Island is occupied by the Allied forces, the consequences will indeed be very serious for the Japanese army.

"The cover squadron followed me and led away the Japanese escort fighter jets! Take action now! Quick!"

At this critical moment, the Allied fighter fleet had discovered Yamamoto Izuru's fleet, and Mitchell's cover fleet immediately climbed to 20,000 feet to attract Japanese Rafale fighters.

"Nani, did these damn enemy planes come so early today?"

"Baga! Damn the Americans, where are they going?"

"The Empire Warriors rushed up and killed them all!"

Suddenly, several Allied fighter jets appeared in front of them, climbing at extremely fast speeds, as if they were escaping, and as if they were about to dive and attack after taking off.

The Japanese fighter jets that were escorting were large and powerful, and they wanted to show their skills in front of General Yamamoto. They were all like being injected with chicken blood. They left the bomber without even thinking and quickly chased the American fleet at high altitudes.

"Very good! The Japanese are fooled. All the gentlemen in the attack formation will attack with all their strength. Today, it is necessary to kill Izuru Yamamoto and kill the culprit!"

"Kill!"

"Damn invaders, go see God!"

At this time, the Tang Fuqing aircraft group, who was in the attack mission, immediately increased the accelerator and quickly cut in, and rushed towards Yamamoto's plane.

After a while, Tang Fuqing, who was flat, was only 3 kilometers away from Yamamoto's landline. He could clearly see the two relatively large Japanese bombers with his naked eyes.

"Nani? Why are there allied fighters?"

"Baga! No, we're fooled!"

"Go back now!"

"General Yamamoto is in danger!"

At this time, the Japanese fighter plane found himself fooled and rushed down at full speed, attempting to insert it between Tang Fuqing and Yamamoto's planes to prevent the attack on Yamamoto's planes.

"Baga! What the hell is going on?"

"Not good, General!"

"Hurry up, make a landing immediately!"

Looking at the more than ten Allied fighter jets flying in quickly, Yamamoto Izuru and others all felt a creepy sense of crisis at this time.

Two Japanese bombers with strong desire to survive immediately lowered their altitude and flew over the treetops to attempt to escape.

But unfortunately, they are now meat on the chopping board, and it is not that easy to escape.

"Dog Day's reaction speed is really fast!"

The Japanese bombers descended rapidly, and the Japanese fighter group also returned and dived at extreme speeds, and a string of bullets had been fired.

Tang Fuqing frowned, and before he could think too much, he could only instinctively give up the pursuit, and turned to rush towards the Japanese fighter jet.

"Damn it, don't you die for me!"

Just as the two planes almost collided, Tang Fuqing suddenly pressed the cannon button and a series of metal storms roared away.

At almost the same time, a crisp metal impact sound came back, and then Tang Fuqing saw the Japanese fighter disappearing from his vision with thick smoke.

At this time, other Japanese escort fighters also came back and fought fiercely with the Allied pilots of the attack aircraft group!

At this time, Mitchell called Tang Fuqing from a high altitude: "Tang, don't care about escort fighters, keep an eye on the Japanese bombers, be sure to knock them out, and never let them run away!"

"I understand, don't worry, he can't escape! Brothers, we will send troops to pursue the Japanese bomber. We must not lose the plane and never come again!"

After getting rid of danger, Tang Fuqing immediately turned the head of the plane and locked the target firmly on a Japanese bomber, stalking it to death.

After a crazy pursuit, Tang Fuqing and his wingman quickly locked in Yamamoto's plane. At this time, all the Japanese fighters came to rescue the plane for life, completely ignoring the interception of the surrounding Allied fighters, but it was too late.

"I won't die for me!"

Tang Fuqing, who was quick-witted, immediately pressed the fire control switch, and the eight Browning 0.5-inch machine guns opened fire with full fire, and continuously fired a long string of 12.7 mm caliber ammunition.

This time, Tang Fuqing fought very accurately. The right engine and right wing of Yamamoto's plane were shot, and countless bullet holes splashed out on the fuselage.

Immediately afterwards, Yamamoto's landline exploded and began to burn.

Because the landline is flying at a low altitude at this time, the parachute is useless and there is no way to escape.

When Yamamoto landline planted into the jungle on the island, Tang Fuqing still did not give up on the attack and continued to shoot fiercely at it.

The two wings of Yamamoto's plane broke, and it took how long the United States would crash in the jungle on the island.

"General Yamamoto!"

"Baga, the road! Damn Chinese soldiers, you must die!"

"Diet, damn!"

This instantly made the Japanese escort fighter pilots around him red. Soon, three Japanese Rafale fighters aimed at Tang Qingfu as quickly as possible and fired wildly without any money.

Da da da da da!

A series of metal warheads poured out wildly, covering Tang Fuqing's plane.

"Damn it, it's not that easy to want my life!"

The breath of death hit her face, Tang Fuqing's pupils tightened, and he quickly operated the fighter's tactical avoidance. In a flash, he suddenly pulled the nose up and climbed up quickly.
Chapter completed!