Sword life

Chapter 171
Above the sky, Wang Zhuo controls the BF-109, feeling relaxed and at ease. As long as a little more power is applied, the fuselage will accelerate violently. The maneuverability of climbing and turning is perfect, and the whole aircraft is like another layer of skin.

However, in the previous training, Zhang Gang deliberately set two rules
[-]. High-speed dive attack.

[-]. When escaping, dive to escape, if the height is not enough, roll to the right.

Wang Zhuo felt that the two regulations of Zhang Gang were referring to something, not necessarily in the present, but perhaps in the future.

The distance of dozens of kilometers was approaching in an instant. Wang Zhuo lowered the nose of the aircraft and swooped down from a high altitude. The scope caught a Type [-] reconnaissance fighter jet and lightly pressed the shooting button.

Everything!Two MG-17 heavy machine guns, plus a 20mm machine gun on the center axis roared together, and the three lines of fire perfectly enveloped the little devil's fighter jet.

Boom!The little devil's plane turned into a huge flame and exploded in mid-air!

It was as easy as hitting a turkey, Wang Zhuo sighed, and the scope aimed at a little devil [-] heavy bomber again.

"Go to hell, little devils!"

Three lines of fire shot out, one hit the left wing of Jiusan Heavy Boom, knocking off half of the wing, and the other two missed.

Wang Zhuo didn't care either. Flying in the opposite direction, the opportunity was fleeting. To be able to seize the opportunity to shoot down one and injure another was already a bit of a super-level performance.

Whoosh! BF-109 flew out of the range of the Japanese army cluster, and Wang Zhuo had time to turn around and look around. He saw that the little devil's plane behind him was a lot messy, and several planes were smoking and falling downward. One flower is relatively wide, and the rest are slightly narrower, which belong to little devils.

This time hedging, at least ten planes were killed, and his own loss should be less than three. Wang Zhuo felt relieved, turned the nose, and killed the Japanese fleet again.

"Attention all planes, don't fight, increase the altitude, turn to the tail of the little devil's plane, dive and attack, and focus on destroying the little devil's fighter plane!"

Now Wang Zhuo finally understands the meaning of Zhang Gang's regulations.

The maximum speed of the Type 220 is only 16 kilometers, and the same is true for the Type 440. They are all products of World War I thinking.On the other hand, the maximum speed of the Yi-109 is [-] kilometers, and the BF-[-] is faster at [-] kilometers per hour. In this case, taking advantage of the speed is the fastest way to win.

At this time, the little devil's radio channel was full of wailing.

"Baga, why is this happening!"

"It's too strong, I can't beat it!"

"Why are you so flexible, you can't keep up at all!"

"Bagar, I can't take it anymore, I want to die with the Chinese fighter!"

Five Type [-] fighter jets broke away from the fleet, formed an air formation, and rushed towards Wang Zhuo's formation.

"It's a guy. BF=109 will come with me to kill the little devil's fighter jet. I-16 will be responsible for swooping down and attacking the little devil's nine-three heavy bomber."

The five BF-109s made a neat semi-circle, facing the five Type [-]s, charging like cavalry in the Middle Ages.

Everything!Wang Zhuo's BF-109 fired three lines of fire, and the [-]mm cannon penetrated the little devil's thin shell without any pressure, blasting a Type [-] volley into the air.

Behind Wang Zhuo, the other four BF-109s also fired one after another, killing their opponents one by one in mid-air.

The only remaining five [-]-type reconnaissance fighter jets turned into five groups of fireworks in the sky. Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiusan Chonghong was about to drop the bomb and flee for his life.

This stupid decision cost these heavy bombers their lives!Without the escort of fighter jets, the only way for Zhong Bo to save his life is to maintain a strict formation and use the machine gun firepower on the plane to weave a large net.

As long as the formation is not chaotic, even if some heavy bombers are shot down, the safety of most of the heavy bombers can be guaranteed.

The moment Jiusan exploded, Yi-16's attack also arrived, and the clumsy and huge Jiusan was severely attacked immediately.

In just one wave of attacks, more than ten nine-three heavy bombers were killed.

The scattered nine-three heavy bombers were like clumsy hens, and one by one was shot down by the swift BF-109 and Yi-16. Soon, the last nine-three heavy bomber was shot down, and the sky turned into the color of sunset again.

On the beach, the soldiers who saw this scene boosted their morale and cheered.

Little devils have always bombed us. If we want to shoot down a plane, we need the blood of dozens or hundreds of people in exchange for it. But today, we also have planes. Beating up little devils is like adults beating children. This is so powerful .

[Your subordinates killed two little devils and air force second lieutenants, rewarded with 8000 points! 】

[Your subordinates killed two little devils and air force second lieutenants, rewarded with 8000 points! 】

Zhang Gang smiled, the little devil's air force is full of money, but 20 or [-] aircraft have already contributed [-] points, and one-tenth of the capital has been returned.

"Old Zhang, okay, where did these planes come from?" Zhao Gang punched Zhang Gang excitedly.

"I just arrived, I dare not take it out, I'm afraid it will make the little devil be wary!"

Zhang Gang didn't think a dozen planes could change the situation of the battle.

Japan is an industrial country. As long as it is willing, it can continuously produce the latest aircraft. China's aircraft can only rely on imports. This cannot be changed in a short period of time.

Good steel can only be effective if it is used on the cutting edge.

After looking at the points, after recovering 20 points, the total points rose to 710 million points. Zhang Gang felt slightly balanced and called Gu Shunhe over.

"Major Gu, how is the repair of U1 going? Can it go to sea?" After the thrilling naval battle in January, U1 was injured in many places. Zhang Gang has no professional repairers here, so Gu Shunhe can only let Gu Shunhe mess around.

"Basically there is no problem, you can attack anytime!" Gu Shunhe said unhurriedly.

"Major Gu, you drive U1 to Qingdao, look for an opportunity to kill the big ones of the little devils, and protect yourself. If you exist for a day, the escort fleet of the little devils will not dare to let go. If you drag them, you will drag them to death!"

Gu Shunhe saluted calmly: "Yes, I promise to complete the task!"

After arranging Gu Shunhe, Zhang Gang turned his head and smiled at Zhao Gang: "Old Zhao, I'm leaving, take care!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Gang boarded a gunboat, cut through the waves, and drove directly towards Jinzhou.

(End of this chapter)