Zhongyuan Shengxiao discovered the P51 Mustang fighter piloted by Yang Jing from afar, and determined that this fighter was friend or foe through the model.

It's just that the old devil is slightly stunned that according to Kaneda, the Chinese Air Force should have dispatched dozens of fighters.

Even if Kaneda's report is watery, it is impossible to defeat the 1st Aviation Flight Group twice with this fighter alone, right?

Or is it that this time, although the Chinese Air Force defeated the 1st Aviation Flight Group, it also paid a great price, and only this one fighter remained?

Also, the Chinese pilot can't have a problem with his head, right?

There was only one person and one fighter jet, and he dared to declare war on his entire 1st Flying Regiment!

Provocation! This is Chiguoguo's provocation!

Nakahara Shengxiao couldn't help but be furious, and immediately turned on the airborne radio station and roared loudly: "Shoot down the damn fighter of the China Army in front, kill the chicken, kill the chicken!" ”

"Hayi!"

"Hayi!"

Soon, there was a reply from a dry devil air force inside the radio station.

Then, these devil air soldiers immediately piloted the long plane, carried wingmen on both sides, and took three fighters as a combat group, and accelerated head-on towards the P51 Mustang fighter piloted by Yang Jing.

"Da Da Da!"

"Da-da-da-da! ——”

After entering the range, these devil aviation units decisively pressed the attack button.

With a deafening roar, the dense bullets suddenly intertwined with each other, weaving into a huge network of firepower, covering the head of the P51 Mustang fighter controlled by Yang Jing.

In the next moment, these little devils saw that the fighter of the Chinese Air Force suddenly fell towards the ground as if it had been hit and lost power.

"This is wiped out?"

"Is that too easy?"

Confused!

Including Zhongyuan Shengxiao, they couldn't help but show a confused expression.

A few big question marks popped up on my head.

This feeling is like taking off your pants and preparing to do a big job, but suddenly and inexplicably surrendering your gun.

……

"Didi, Didi!"

"Didi, Didi! ——”

This is not Yang Jing's tactical means, but the fighter really lost power.

Listening to the rapid sirens constantly coming from the fighter jets, Yang Jing couldn't help but feel confused, he didn't know if it was because the manufacturing process of the fighter was not perfect, or because he had been hit before.

At this time, Yang Jing had no time to think about these at all, and was anxiously controlling the fighter, trying to restore its power.

Although Yang Jing could choose to skydive, he did not choose to do so.

Because if this P51 Mustang fighter is lost, the advantage that has just been built up with great difficulty will be lost in an instant; Even, the entire Tiger Ben Regiment may be destroyed.

Although the T34-85 main battle tank was as unstoppable as his father in front of the Japanese army on the ground that had lost its artillery, it was a live target for slaughter in front of the Japanese fighters.

Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, Yang Jing can't and doesn't dare to escape easily.

"Dididi!"

"Didi, Didi! ——”

The fighter is still in free fall, accelerating towards the ground, and the nose is down.

Yang Jing only felt that his head was spinning for a while, if it weren't for his extraordinary concentration and physical fitness, he was afraid that he would have been scared out long ago, or nausea and vomiting.

Just when the fighter plane was less than 200 meters above the ground and saw that even the opportunity to jump out of the plane was about to be lost, the annoying "Didi" sound suddenly stopped, and the fighter regained power.

Yang Jing didn't have time to think about it, and immediately used all his strength to restore the balance of the fighter, and then violently pulled up the nose of the plane and swept towards the sky.

At this time, in the sky, the devil aviation troops had already begun to cheer.

At this time, a devil air unit piloting a long plane suddenly realized that the situation was wrong, and immediately shouted in horror into the airborne radio station: "Baga! Pitfall! It's a trap, we've got it! That damn fighter of the China Army was not destroyed! ”

The rest of the devil aviation units also discovered the abnormality one after another, and they controlled the fighter jets to accelerate their escape from this airspace.

However, the Japanese Type 95 fighter was too backward in terms of performance compared to the P51 Mustang fighter.

Yang Jing rushed straight to the belly of a Japanese long plane, and when the distance was less than 100 meters, he violently pressed the attack button.

"Tubu!"

"Bump Bump! ——”

Four 12.7mm Browning heavy machine guns opened fire at full power, and a large number of scorching bullets were fired at once.

"Bo Bo Bo! ——”

The Japanese plane was enveloped in a rain of bullets and was riddled with holes in an instant, and some of the bullets even hit the fuel tank under the wing.

Aviation fuel poured out of the bullet holes and burned, and the fire grew with the wind, quickly spreading to half of the fuselage.

Not long after, it exploded in the air with a direct "boom".

Yang Jing piloted the P51 Mustang fighter to avoid the explosion zone, turned around in the air, and dived fiercely towards the other wingman, and continued to press the attack button.

"Bobo!"

A dense rain of bullets poured in, and the devil fighter who could not hide was hit in an instant, and after a few bullets penetrated the windshield, they hit the head of the devil air force, knocking out most of his heavenly spirit cover, along with the headphones on his head.

So much so that this guy didn't even have time to scream, his neck was crooked, and he lost his life.

The fighter jet, which had lost control of its pilot, quickly lost its balance and staggered into a hill, exploding violently.

"Yaga! Damn, take out this damn fighter for me at all costs! ”

"Quick!"

"Hurry up and drop! ——”

While giving the order, Zhongyuan Shengxiao drove the fighter jet towards Yang Jing.

The two devil aviation soldiers next to him were afraid that he would lose, so they immediately controlled the wingman and closely guarded him on his left and right.

The rest of the devil air force also piloted the fighter planes one after another, with three people as a battle formation, flying towards Yang Jing from all directions, and pressing the attack button one after another.

Yang Jing used his skillful piloting skills and the superior performance of the P51 Mustang fighter to maneuver around the Japanese air force in the sky.

However, the strength of one person was finally limited, and under the wolf pack tactics of the Japanese army, Yang Jing gradually gained the upper hand.

Of course, if guerrilla tactics are adopted, he is completely sure that he will destroy these devil fighters one by one.

But the problem is that at the moment he simply does not have the time and space to resort to guerrilla tactics.

Because once he chooses to leave, these devil air forces may not be able to pursue them with all their might, and it is difficult to pour out their anger on the ground troops of the Tiger Regiment.

"Bo Bo Bo! ——”

10 minutes later, although Yang Jing shot down three more Japanese fighters, and the P51 Mustang fighter he was piloting was also hit by the little devils......