"According to the aerial reconnaissance we just obtained, several trains loaded with supplies appeared in area y!"

"Area y?"

"Yes, Lizard, I just received this reconnaissance report and I can't believe that they would appear there. But you can rest assured that this information has been confirmed. As long as you get there and put the ammunition on the wing

Throw it down, and I can guarantee that there will be at least five more locomotive signs in the record area under your cockpit!"

The confident and encouraging voice of the rear conductor came from Captain Albreed's earphones. His frown became more and more profound. It wasn't that Albreed didn't believe what the conductor said, but it was the content of the report that made him have to

Doubt its authenticity.

Area y is the code name for the Sariwon area two kilometers south of Pyongyang. Although it is also a railway hub, it has long been beyond the "Mig Corridor" built by the Sino-Soviet joint air force. The railway hub of Sariwon has long existed in name only.

Because for more than a year, both the U.S. Air Force and Navy aviation forces have regarded this place as the focus of their strikes.

Just half a month ago, the Air Force dispatched 50 B-29 bombers and 30 A-1 attack aircraft, and the Navy dispatched 40 A-1 attack aircraft, escorted by the Air Force's 48 F-86 fighter jets, to attack the Sali Yuan Railway.

The hub carried out the largest strategic bombing since the war began.

After this battle, six forward trains of the Volunteer Army and eight trucks of the Korean People's Army were all destroyed in the sea of ​​​​fire. Not only that, the nearly 30 kilometers of railway lines were also bombed into a piece of scorched earth. As for the train station, guidance platform, and signal transmitter,

Along with a large number of buildings in the city, they were all turned into piles of rubble.

It is no exaggeration to say that after this bombing, Sali Yuan was completely wiped off the map. Although the Volunteer Army and the Korean People's Army later repaired the damaged railway lines, the US Air Force's non-stop patrols would still continue to fly from time to time.

Visiting here makes Shaliyuan feel like a prehistoric desert, with almost no grass growing!

Because of this, neither the Volunteer Army nor the Korean People's Army's transport trains dared to pass through here easily. Even if there were any, it was only one or two trains that secretly passed through here like frightened rats in the dark night.

This was the case with the two freight trains that Captain Albreed intercepted and destroyed 20 minutes ago. However, he could not imagine that the other party would dare to gather five trains in Shaliyuan. He really did not know whether his opponent was real.

Crazy, or your brain is broken!

"I think they are completely crazy. There is nothing we can do. Our frontline counterattack is going extremely smoothly. I heard that General Ridgway is preparing to completely cut off the retreat of the Chinese and North Korean coalition forces. He is probably running out of ammunition and food, so he has to risk everything.

…Um…are you listening, Lizard?”

"I'm listening, Falcon's Nest!"

Captain Albreed, who was a little dazed, came to his senses when the ground conductor called him like this, and quickly replied: "I think what you said makes sense!"

"Haha, otherwise you are lucky this time. Remember to buy me a glass of whiskey when you come back and let me soak up your luck. Maybe I can win the first prize in the next lottery!"

"Don't worry, I'll buy you two drinks!"

After saying that, Captain Albreed turned off the dedicated channel for communication with the rear conductor and switched back to the communication within the formation: "Boys, did you enjoy the fight today?"

"How is that possible? There are only two heads, and I haven't used even a third of my full ammunition. It takes a lot of effort to carry them!" Before he finished speaking, a hearty laugh came from the earphones, and soon Elbrey

Captain De saw an A-1 attack aircraft on the right side of the formation shaking its wings a few times, as if it was overwhelmed.

"Since you feel it's cumbersome, well, the hunting dogs will have you to carry out the first wave of attacks. The target is area y, where are the five heads!"

"Did I hear that right, boss? Five heads? Oh my God, it's less than thirty kilometers away. We've won the grand prize now!"

Listening to the excited roar of the hound, Captain Albreed also raised the corners of his mouth, revealing the white teeth inside, but in comparison, his next words were even more bloodthirsty and terrifying: "So, remember it for me.

, I will see the first wave of fire soaring into the sky, leaving no bones left!"

"Don't worry, boss, the napalm bombs under my wings are not vegetarian. Mad cow, follow me, we will give those yellow-skinned monkeys a feast of fire!"

As he spoke, the hound shook the wings again, turned with his wingman to the ten o'clock direction, and immediately rushed towards the Shari Garden. Captain Albreed looked at the direction in which the hound was going, and couldn't help but smile.

Then he told the other three A-1 attack aircraft through the intercom: "Follow!"

…

A flight of less than 30 kilometers, even for the subsonic A-1 attack aircraft, is only a blink of an eye. When Captain Albreed piloted this aircraft, it flew through layers of clouds and fog and flew to Shaliyuan.

When I arrived, the first thing I saw was two billowing columns of smoke rising into the sky.

However, before Captain Albreed could order the second wave of attacks, a loud bang was heard in his ears. It was obvious that either the oil tanker exploded or the ammunition exploded.

But no matter what, the hound's attack had already achieved its effect. Seeing this, Captain Albreed couldn't help but jokingly asked his subordinates:

"Would you like to play Las Vegas roulette?"

"I am the banker!"

"Then I'll pump the water!"

"It seems that the only loser is the yellow-skinned monkey below!"

"In that case, let's go up!" Captain Albreed smiled and interrupted the fanatical roars of his men. With just one sentence, he swooped down. After bypassing the smoke column that towered into the sky, he suddenly pushed down.

The A-1 attack aircraft under the control column suddenly sank its nose and rushed towards an intact train.

At the same time, Captain Albreed quickly opened the safety, and just as the plane was about to be loaded onto the train, he decisively pressed the weapon release switch.

Immediately, the two napalm bombs hung under the wings fell. At the same time, Captain Albreed yanked the control stick. Before he could jump into the air, he heard a "boom~~" explosion behind him.

The train was instantly engulfed in flames.

The turbulent air flow made Captain Albreed's aircraft rock like a small boat in the sea. However, Captain Albreed did not stop there. Instead, he used this turbulent air flow to rush forward at full speed and pressed the button again.

After turning on the weapon switch, the aviation rockets under the wings surged out with a "whoosh~~" and smashed towards an anti-aircraft anti-aircraft gun position separated by a wall...

When Captain Albreed pulled the plane back to high altitude, several other A-1 attack planes behind him also followed the same example. They dived and dropped bombs one by one, and then pulled up and turned. The cycle started over and over again. Only a few A-1s followed suit.

Attack aircraft are like a death roulette shrouded in the earth, constantly spreading chips called death...
Chapter completed!