Chapter 16: Dog Fight (Revision)

This kind of fierce aerial combat with cannons and machine guns at close range is known as "dog fighting" in flight history.

The fierce wind created a high-pitched whistling sound on the edges of the newly equipped crash-resistant plywood helmets of the Entente pilots on the Western Front.

These helmets and parachutes are all new products of their own company, which makes Mike even more successful. Long felt doubly safe. Of course, these represent the products of money, and at the same time make his heart very happy.

"Remember, maintain your airspeed and altitude...... And be good at luring enemy planes! ā€

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This is Tang Yunyang's summary after observing the tactics of those "evil birds" in the "cyber air warfare". They will always fly out some clumsy movements first, or make a few inappropriate attacks, causing misunderstandings among the other party. When the other party conducts a careless pursuit, it will be found that they will often fall into a death trap.

These are the unique situations in the "cyber air warfare", and if you lose, you have to go to the other end of the network, and you have no choice but to watch your plane go down. But in the battlefield of World War I, it was not like that at all!

"Damn, why should I listen to him...... My God......! ā€

Mike. Lang cursed loudly as he steered his plane over a short leap of distance, supplemented by sideslip or roll rolls to dodge the machine-gun bullets that swept across the sides of the plane.

He's in a lure battle, and his performance goes a little too far, putting him in a real threat.

Two German planes followed him, and the German pilot's gaze was fixed on the Newburgh 11 in front of him through the crosshairs of the sights, believing that they could already draw one more mark on their plane to shoot down the enemy plane.

The speed and maneuverability of the two Fokker engines were slightly behind those of the 9-cylinder engine of the Newburgh Type 11. E chase on Mike. Behind Lang, a short machine-gun shot with black bullet marks kept passing the Newburgh 11 plane, which was swinging left and right and fleeing for its life, and the two German pilots were quite convinced that the guy opposite was a rookie from Lafitte's squad.

As the distance got closer, the Newburgh 11 was in two Fokker . The sight of the E is getting bigger and clearer. From Fokker. Looking through E's aiming cross, he could almost make out the angry face of the Lafitte Squad pilot wearing a ridiculous helmet.

As the distance got closer, two Fokker . The pilot on the E, named German Flyer, invariably smiled. Mike who constantly turned his head to observe the distance of the enemy plane. The expression on Lang's face became excited, it was time to use the movements he had learned from Tang Yunyang.

"Pull the rod to the end, step on the rudder, and watch my spring maneuver ......"

Obviously, in the process of communicating with Tang Yunyang, Tang Yunyang's problem of reciting "formulas" from the "rookie" level to the "chivalrous bird" level was also inherited from Mike. Lang's body.

With Mike. With a loud cry from Lang's mouth, Newburgh 11 began to tumble along the beer keg that was invisible in the sky. The sky and the earth swirled and took turns in Mike. Lang's eyes appeared.

The two kept chasing Mike. Lang's Newburgh 11 Fokker. E was too close to him, and the plane's speed was too high in the constant long-distance dives of the Newburgh 11.

With Mike. Lang ran excitedly and shouted, two Fokkers. E's driver lost his Mike almost instantly. Traces of Lang.

Barrel rolling and its derivative maneuver have extraordinary practical air combat significance, whether in attack or defense, it can not only maintain a certain energy, but also can advance the shortest distance in a straight line, while maintaining a curve displacement to effectively dodge the common action of air combat.

"Fuck, thank God, I made it!"

At this time, Mike, who had successfully entered the rear of the two enemy planes that had just pursued him. Lang shouted excitedly, his eyes staring at the sight without blinking.

At this time, the machine guns in battle, due to the performance and maintenance needs of the machine guns, were generally mounted on the left and right sides in front of the pilot. While this arrangement is conducive to aimed shooting, it is self-evident that the smoke and flames from the firing charge of the machine gun will affect the pilot's line of sight.

After Mike. Prince, using Tang Yunyang's use of modern firearms, to reduce the weight of the machine gun and optimize the aviation machine gun, mounted under the propeller, and mounted in the nose.

This has the advantage of reducing wind resistance and having a limited impact on the pilot's line of sight when firing from the machine gun.

"Dada...... Click......"

With Mike. Lang pulled the trigger with his finger, and the machine gun rang out. A barrage of bullets flew with a shiny trajectory towards a Fokker in front. E怂

This is Mike again. The new equipment of the new production of Prince Company - aviation standard cartridges, armor-piercing bullets, incendiary tracer bullets, arranged according to a certain rule and mounted on the standard cartridge belt.

Such belts saved Allied pilots the trouble of doing it themselves, and the combination of armor-piercing and incendiary tracer shells was much more dangerous to aircraft made of wood and rubber linen than ordinary bullets.

Mike. Lang gritted his teeth, his goggles fixed on the pilot in front of him, still turning his head to look for his Fokker. E怂 After several short bursts of fire, a puff of black smoke rose from the front and rear fuselage, apparently the wood and cloth on the fuselage were ignited by the action of incendiary tracer bullets.

Mike. Lang's fighting spirit was high at this time, you must know that this is the first time he has shot down a plane, and the most he has hit in the past is just a German reconnaissance balloon! The rest of the time, it's just flying the plane in Fokker. E's front is just a rabbit.

At this time, another Fokker. E had already rolled over and slammed into the ground.

"Boy, where to run!"

Hand over the joystick, Mike. Lang's Newburgh 11 rolled up, then flipped over and swooped down after it.

Mike who had just shot down an enemy plane. Lang looked elated, his neck stretched out, his eyes fixed on the Fawk in front of him, who was successfully evading in order to gain more speed. E, in my heart, I insisted that this would be my second record.

However, it is a dangerous thing to be too obsessed and get carried away on the battlefield.

"Huh! This guy! ā€

Mike. Lang's seduction and a beautiful "spring maneuver" make his results shine in the eyes of a person. He was also a young pilot of the German army. The flight cap and goggles covered most of his face, and judging from his appearance alone, he was also quite handsome.

He drove the Fokker. There was no record on the E-plane, and it was clear that he was a new recruit on the battlefield for the first time, but he was not in a hurry to get into the "dog fight", and his blue eyes searched the sky for his first prey.

"I can do his moves too!"

When seeing Mike. When Lang was born, his natural ability to fight in the sky suddenly surged.

"My friend, it's you!"