Sword life

Chapter 233 The Birth of the Battle Eagle
In the blue sky, several Type [-] fighter jets were flying recklessly, looking for suspicious targets.

"Unexpectedly, the Seventh Division needs the help of the Air Force to hold its position!"

"Although Your Excellency Tianyuan was a fierce general in the past, but looking at it now, he has been defeated by the years, and he is no longer as brave as before."

"I heard that the gunfire of that guy is very fierce, I would like to see how fierce it is!"

The Type 450 fighter is the latest type of fighter, with a speed of more than [-] kilometers, far exceeding the predecessor of the Type [-] fighter.

It's a pity that this aircraft didn't meet a strong enough opponent. Even on that guy's territory, the air force was completely destroyed.

Suddenly, there was a screaming sound, and hundreds of rockets were launched from somewhere, and then landed on a certain position in the ice city.

In an instant, the cockpit of the [-] plane was covered with red, and the little devils turned pale in astonishment, looking at the sea of ​​flames below, unable to speak for a long time.

"Baga, chase after him right away!" Several little devil pilots woke up like a dream, lowered the joystick, and flew down.

When these planes flew to the launch site, they only saw the launch site with fireworks, and the rocket launch vehicle was nowhere to be seen.

Dozens of anti-aircraft machine guns began to roar, driving away the approaching reconnaissance of the [-] fighter jets.The Type [-] is not in love with the fight. Although all indicators are very good, the range of the Type [-] is only [-] kilometers. It is a veritable defender of the airport.

From this point of view, to attack a target that is more than [-] kilometers away from the airport, the airborne time of the Type [-] needs to be calculated in minutes.

At this moment, five Yi-16 fighter jets appeared above the heads of several [-] fighter jets. These fighter jets swooped down from high altitude in an array of flying geese.

"Yoxi, I finally saw an enemy that can fly. I'm almost suffocated when I'm strafing ground targets these days!" Said the flight team leader Saburo Ono excitedly.

"It happens to be five planes, one-on-one, let's see who can solve the opponent the fastest!" This time it was the first-class pilot Otoshi Ichiro who clamored.

The planes of both sides were heading towards each other, and the first exchange of fire took place soon.

Yi-16's machine guns began to shoot. As a late patient with insufficient martial arts phobia, Yi-16 had a different martial arts under Zhang Gang's transformation, and directly installed a quadruple 20mm machine gun.

The five Yi-16s consisted of twenty 16mm cannons. The little devils who hit them dodged left and right, and managed to avoid the Yi-[-]'s headshot.

A Type 16 fighter was hit by the wing, and immediately shook its wings and began to spiral down. However, in the eyes of Otoshi Ichiro, it is now the Type [-] that takes advantage of its good dogfighting performance and shoots down all these I-[-]s. It's time.

This is not his arrogance, but the experience brought by many battles. As long as he enters the dogfight state, the clumsy turning of the Yi-16 will become a fatal flaw, and he will be beaten down like a turkey.

However, just as he was circling up and thinking about how to shoot down the enemy plane, he suddenly felt something was wrong, the enemy plane did not fly back.

"The commander is really right!" Wang Zhuo drove the Yi-16 forward and continued to move forward, without any thought of turning around and fighting again. This is Zhang Gang's previous explanation. Disengage at high speed first, then turn back slowly, looking for opportunities to do it again.

In the past, Wang Zhuo didn't quite understand the meaning of Zhang Gang's words, but after encountering the 16 Fighter, Wang Zhuo understood the meaning of this sentence, but the matter of rolling to the left seemed useless. The speed of the seven fighter jets is not as fast as the Yi-16, let alone the Yi-[-] after the magic reform.

After making a big turn, Wang Zhuo led the flying team to re-arrive at the sky above the Little Devil [-] fighter jet, and started the second round of dive attack!
This time, the little devil's plane didn't dodge, and it shot more head-on, trying to overwhelm Wang Zhuo's flying team with courage, but in front of the 7.7mm cannon, the Wude of the 16 fighter was extremely pitiful. Two [-]mm The machine gun can only barely penetrate the frontal armor of the Yi-[-] Kai.

In this head-on collision, two [-] fighter jets exploded in the air, and black smoke rose from the remaining two, so they had to jump off the mountain to escape.

The Yi-16 Kai was unscathed and landed smoothly at the outer airport.

"Captain, what's the result of this battle?" After getting off the plane, Wang Zhuo was surrounded by a group of pilots.

This is the first attack by the air force since all aircraft were damaged in battle last month. Although some offensive weapons have been temporarily strengthened, compared with the previous BF-109, it is more than one level lower than the Yi-16. Everyone still has some doubts in their hearts.

"Very good, I shot down five planes of the little devil without any loss!" Wang Zhuo announced the good news with a smile.

"Captain Wang, you are amazing!" At this moment, a majestic voice sounded, and everyone separated immediately, looking at the visitor with admiration.

"Commander, why are you here?" Wang Zhuo hurriedly unfastened his gloves and held Zhang Gang's hand.

"Well, Wang Zhuo, our sky depends on you to protect us, so I will come naturally." Zhang Gang squeezed Wang Zhuo's hand, and after a while of pleasantries, Zhang Gang brought Wang Zhuo to a hidden factory.

"Mr. Zhang, what is this place?" Wang Zhuo was suddenly agitated, and the excitement of seeing the Mosquito plane for the first time appeared again.

"I'll show you something good." Zhang Gang walked into the workshop with a smile.

In the workshop, there are busy workers everywhere. A piece of wood is broken, then treated with high temperature, and finally pressed into a ring.

Wang Zhuo stretched out his fingers and flicked it, and the wooden board made a sound of gold and iron, which made his fingers ache.

"Commander, is this the wooden shell of the Mosquito plane?" Wang Zhuo's eyes lit up. The Mosquito plane flew fast and carried a large amount of ammunition. The thing is made of wood, and it is very convenient to obtain materials.

"Yes." Zhang Gang smiled. At this time, the British Mosquito aircraft was still in the process of seeing and seeing. It would take at least two years before it would be available, but he had unique conditions.

When the original owner was still figuring out how to expand the albatross, he already had a prototype. After dismantling, he found that the mosquito-style wooden board was not difficult to make, as for the engine.

Although the Merlin engine produced by Rolls-Royce is still not for sale, the V1710 is not inferior to the same liquid-cooled twelve-cylinder engine, and you can freely choose from [-] horsepower to [-] horsepower.

It just so happened that Zhang Gang undertook the business of assembling aircraft engines, and it was perfectly normal to intercept some of the engines.

"What's the name of the new plane, have you figured it out?" Zhang Gang smiled.

Wang Zhuo's heart beat fast: "Let's call it Zhanying No. 1!"

(End of this chapter)