"Spread out!"

"Disperse!"

"Disperse and return!"

"Quick! Hurry up and drop! ……”

In the sky, Ichiro Kawabe immediately made a change of formation.

As for turning around to meet the enemy, don't make a fuss.

The ferocity of the P51 Mustang fighter, he has seen it with his own eyes.

In the original battle of Yingshan, they gathered the strength of the entire flying regiment and barely shot down one.

Now there are at least 10 or so fights, how can this be fought?

After receiving the order, the devil air force immediately scattered in a group of three planes and fled in all directions.

"Want to run? It's not that easy! ”

Guo Shaoqing was so angry that he immediately manipulated the No. 1 fighter to speed up and catch up.

Ichiro Riverbe looked through the rearview mirror and found the menacing Guo Shaoqing.

I know that this is not a way, but I am afraid that before I escape from the airspace of Liuyang, I will be shot down.

So, he immediately commanded into the on-board radio: "Group 1! Group 1! Immediately turn around and stop this damn China Army plane! ”

"Hayi!"

Akira Honda is the leader of the 1st team, and as a soldier, it is his duty to obey orders.

Although this little devil knows that to turn around and meet the enemy is to shoot a lantern in the pit.

But he still resolutely turned around and led the two wingmen on the left and right to take the initiative to meet the menacing Guo Shaoqing.

The P51 Mustang fighter improved by Yang Jing is fully equipped with six Browning heavy machine guns with a range of up to 2,000 meters and a caliber of 12.7mm, and the firepower is terrifying.

The Devil's Type 95 fighter is only equipped with two 7.7mm caliber total machine guns, and the firing range is only about 1,000 meters.

Comparing the firepower of the two sides from the perspective of fighter aircraft, the weapons of the Devil fighter cannot compete with the P51 Mustang fighter at all.

Even the firepower of a combat group is not comparable to that of a P51 Mustang fighter.

Moreover, the fire range of the P51 Mustang fighter is long, and the fire range of the enemy fighter is short.

It takes a little time for the devil air force to turn around, and invisibly, the distance between the two has been shortened a lot.

Almost as soon as they turned around, they were already in the range of fire of the P51 Mustang fighters.

Guo Shaoqing didn't say a word, and decisively pressed the attack button.

"Tubu!"

"Bump Bump Bump Tu Tu! ——”

In the deafening heavy machine guns, dense bullets shot head-on at the devil fighter group like a line of fire.

The devil aviation has just adjusted its direction, and it is difficult to dodge in time for a while.

"Bobobo......"

The bullet struck the three Type 95 fighters in front of them, making a metallic crash.

The nose engine of one wingman was damaged by bullets, the windshield of another wingman was pierced, and the devil aviation unit sitting in the cockpit was shot several times and his head was broken.

Blood splattered all over the cockpit, and he died on the spot.

Without the maneuvering of the aviation, the wingman quickly lost its balance and swayed and fell to the ground.

A moment later, he hit his head in a mountain forest, and with a "boom", a raging fire ignited.

The other wingman with damaged engines could continue to fly with engines running in other parts, but it was impossible to continue fighting.

If it's on your own turf, or if you're covered by a companion, you might be able to make it back.

However, at this time, he could only become the target of Guo Shaoqing's gun.

The two fighters charged at each other, the distance shrinking rapidly.

During this period, Guo Shaoqing did not stop attacking.

The dense bullets were still pouring towards this devil's wingman like stones that didn't need money.

"Bobobo......"

As the damage became more and more serious, a few seconds later, the devil's Type 95 fighter was finally overwhelmed and slammed into the ground with black smoke.

"Yaga! Damn it! ”

At this time, the fighter controlled by Guo Shaoqing finally entered the range of Honda Zhang.

Although the fighter he was piloting was also shot a few times, none of them were important.

After this guy scolded angrily, he also decisively pressed the attack button.

"Tubu!"

Dense bullets were pouring in.

Although these are only 7.7mm caliber bullets, they are more than a little weaker than 12.7mm caliber bullets.

However, if it is hit in a critical part, there is still a possibility of damage and crash.

Therefore, Guo Shaoqing did not choose to fight hard, but pushed the joystick.

The nose of the plane sank suddenly, burrowing into the thick clouds below.

Honda Zhang has extremely rich combat experience, although Guo Shaoqing dodged most of the bullets, but still one bullet still hit the P51 Mustang fighter he controlled.

Fortunately, none of the hits were critical, and the P51 Mustang fighters produced by the Tiger Regiment used the most advanced titanium alloy external armor.

This material is not only very strong, but also extremely lightweight.

So, the enemy's bullets left only a slight damage on Fighter No. 1.

It doesn't hurt at all.

"Yaga! Damn it! ”

Akira Honda was already red-eyed, and immediately manipulated the fighter to lower the altitude and chased after the No. 1 fighter that had penetrated into the clouds.

At this moment, he had completely forgotten the fear of the P51 Mustang fighter.

There is only one thing on my mind, and that is to catch up and kill it!

In fact, during World War II, the vast majority of devils were outright crazy.

These guys have been brainwashed by the ideology of militaryism, and they don't know what fear is on the battlefield, and they are even proud of the emperor's dedication.

In 1945, when the Soviet Union attacked the Northeast, in the face of the T34 main battle tank, the Devil's fighter could not penetrate its defensive armor and effectively destroy it.

He directly manipulated the fighter jet and hit it head-on.

The devils on the ground are even more crazy, and they are not afraid of the torrent of steel of the Soviet army.

Instead, they decisively organized death squads to rush up with explosives on their backs.

If one doesn't work, just side by side.

Under the powerful artillery offensive of the Soviet army, the stumps and broken arms of the devils on the battlefield were scattered in all directions.

However, those devil daredevils are still fearless, and even some devils who only have their upper bodies left are still shouting the slogan of "onboard, onboard", crawling forward and pulling the explosives package in their hands.

Get back to business.

"Tubu! ——”

Almost as soon as Honda caught up, an orange-red bullet firing line pounced on the Type 95 fighter he was manipulating.

Because the air was full of resounding aircraft engines, and the No. 1 fighter was covered by clouds, Honda Akira did not detect the attack of the No. 1 fighter when he was maneuvering the fighter to dive.

"Yaga! What a cunning Chinese aviation! ”

After discovering the attack of the No. 1 fighter, Honda Akira suddenly scolded in panic and hurriedly manipulated the fighter to dodge.

However, in the few seconds he hesitated, a large dense rain of bullets had already hit the fuselage.

"Bo Bo Bo! ——”

With the piercing sound of impact, the cabin wall of this Type 95 fighter was devastated by heavy machine gun bullets, and sparks flew everywhere.

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