Although the Devil Heavy ran wildly, how could they be as fast as the P51 Mustang Fighter.

The guys didn't have to run a few steps before a large 12.7mm machine gun bullet chased and strafed them.

"Ahh

"Ahhh......h

Many devil machine gunners were shot several times, and their bodies were smashed into a sieve by bullets, and they died on the spot.

There were also a small number of devils who were shot in the leg and fell to the ground in pain.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz! ——”

Just when Yang Jing was about to kill this group of devil machine gunners, there was a sudden sound of an airplane's engine in the northwest sky.

Yang Jing picked up the binoculars and looked at the distance a few kilometers away, there were two Japanese Type 95 fighters.

The Type 95 fighter was the last biplane fighter of the Japanese Army.

In 1934, Nakajima and Kawasaki competed for the new fighter of the Japanese Army. Although Nakajima's Ki-11 monoplane was faster than Kawasaki's Ki-10 biplane, the Ki-10 won the bid for better fighting and climb performance, and the Japanese Army named the Ki-10 Type 95.

Because 1935 was the year 2595 of the Japanese Imperial Chronicle, the Type 95 fighter can be said to be an improved version of the Type 92 fighter, which greatly reduced its weight and wind resistance, and was made of metal three-bladed propellers.

This kind of fighter flies extremely fast, and is particularly sensitive when fighting, at an altitude of 3,000 meters, the fastest speed of the Type 95 fighter can reach 450 kilometers per hour, and it wants to be outstanding among the fighters of various countries at that time.

This high-performance biplane fighter made great contributions to the Japanese army's seizure of air supremacy in the early days of the war of aggression against China.

Of course, although the flight speed of the Japanese Type 95 fighter is fast, there is still a gap between the sky and the P51 Mustang fighter, which can reach a top speed of 708 kilometers per hour.

"The devil's fighter fleet came so fast?"

Seeing the group of little devils' fighters flying over, Yang Jing hurriedly put down the binoculars in his hand and said to the radio headset: "Lao Guo! Mission over, return home immediately!

You go first, I'll be the queen! ”

"Yes!"

Guo Shaoqing didn't think much about it, and immediately manipulated the No. 2 fighter to turn around and quickly swept towards Yuexi.

Seeing Guo Shaoqing's No. 2 fighter plane throw itself away in an instant, turning into a small black dot in the sky, flying farther and farther, and all the devil aviation troops were dumbfounded.

Soon, they seemed to remember something again.

China does not seem to have an aircraft that can speed faster than the Type 95, and if there is, it must only be a Tiger Regiment.

After the battle of Yingshan, the devil aviation of the 1st Aviation Flight Regiment was all psychologically shadowed by the P51 Mustang fighter piloted by Yang Jing.

An entire flying regiment flew hundreds of fighter sorties, but instead of shooting them down, the enemy shot down more than 20 planes in a row.

Therefore, after reacting, all the devil aviation soldiers couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines.

However, when they saw the slow No. 2 fighter plane piloted by Yang Jing, these devil air soldiers all showed a cold smile on their faces.

Quickly maneuvering a fighter jet? Accelerated the pursuit.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz! ——”

Devil's fighter jets in a group of three? Increasing the throttle to the maximum, not for a while? The fighter chased after the chrysanthemum of the Wuling God Machine.

"Spray-painted with the flag of my Imperial Japan? Am I not recognizable? ”

Captain Ichiro Kawabe, the captain of the 2nd Aviation Flight Group, immediately commanded into the on-board radio: "1st formation, intercept from the left?" 2nd formation, intercept from the right! Catch up and destroy this damn Shina fighter now! ”

"Hayi!"

Two devil aviation units piloting long planes responded? Immediately with their respective wingmen? Spread out from the left and right sides, and opened fire on the No. 2 fighter in front.

"Tubu!"

"Da Da Da! ——”

The machine gun in front of the nose of the Type 95 fighter opened fire fiercely, and the bullets suddenly burst out like a storm of bullets, forming eye-catching chains of bullets in the sky.

"Yo Si! I just like your kind of character that remembers what you eat and doesn't remember! ”

The corners of Yang Jing's mouth rose slightly? A fox-like sinister and cunning smile.

Unhurriedly, he maneuvered the No. 1 fighter to move up and down left and right.

"Woohoo!"

Bullets carry the sound of breaking wind tearing through the air? Viciousness strikes.

Although the momentum was terrifying, they were all narrowly avoided by Yang Jing.

"Yaga! This damn bastard still has a bit of skill! ”

Ichiro Kawabe scolded and scolded, "Keep shooting!" ”

The Type 89 heavy machine gun on the devil fighter kept firing and strafing, and bullets flew wantonly in the air.

As the fighter plane changed direction left and right, it was like death dancing with a long whip in his hand.

"Little devil? It's time for Lao Tzu! ”

Yang Jing looked at the time and pulled the joystick violently? Fighter No. 1 immediately turned over like a harrier and made a 360° maneuver in the air.

Dodging the Ghost Bullet Rain attack at the same time? Two battle formations, 6 Type 95 fighters also flew past.

And the formation of devil fighters that was originally pursuing in the rear? Suddenly turned into a chrysanthemum to face Yang Jing.

"Yaga! Not good? We've been tricked! ”

Is this scene all too familiar? Because many of these devil pilots have experienced the Battle of Yingshan.

Even after more than two months, that scene is still vivid, as if it has become a lingering shadow of horror for them.

Ichiro Kawabe, who was sweeping in the rear, immediately shouted into the radio headset, "Danger! Dodge! Quick, dodge! ”

In fact, Ichiro River's position is completely capable of attacking Yang Jing.

But he didn't dare to fire, the reason is very simple, that is, in addition to the No. 1 fighter controlled by Yang Jing, there were 6 Type 95 fighters in front of him.

Shooting rashly may not have hit Yang Jing, but instead shot down his own fighter.

"Hayi!"

The devil aviation responded and immediately dodged left and right.

How could Yang Jing let them go so easily?

Once you have adjusted your position, immediately push the joystick.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz! ——”

The engine roared even more violently, and the No. 1 fighter, driven by the engine, suddenly swept forward like a loose Pegasus.

Immediately, Yang Jing decisively pressed the attack button.

"Tubu!"

"Bump Bump! ——”

Six 12.7mm Browning heavy machine guns roared angrily, and thousands of rounds were fired in an instant.

It was so dense that the devil air force was about to break the control stick, and the fighters couldn't avoid all the bullets at all.

"Bobo!"

"Bo Bo Bo! ——”

The thin leather armor on the outside of the devil plane could not stop the strafing of machine gun shells at all, and one of the fighters was punched out of more than 10 transparent holes in an instant.

Several of the bullets hit fuel tanks under the wings and caused burning.

The fire borrows the wind, and the wind fuels the fire.

In an instant, the fire spread to the entire wing.

After a short time, the fighter lost control and fell headlong towards the ground.

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