Saved?

No!

No!

Because behind them, the Japanese machine is still in hot pursuit. Its 7.7mm machine gun was constantly spewing tongues of fire, tracer rounds whipped around the two men like whips.

"Toot-toot-toot-"

The on-board siren lights emit a terrifying red light, giving a terrifying warning. And the dense rain of bullets outside the cockpit also constantly reminded Zhang Yun that death was by his side.

"Beware!" The bearded voice came over the radio.

He saw a Japanese plane with four bars on its belly biting Zhang Yun.

Four Bars...... It is shown that this pilot shot down at least four aircraft, which is already very close to the level of an ace pilot.

The bearded man had the heart to save him, but no, he still had two "Zeros" behind his buttocks, so he could only helplessly watch Zhang Yun scurry around like a rabbit being chased by a tiger under the fire of the Japanese machine.

"Five o'clock!"

"See! See! ”

"Keep it on its side!"

"I can't shake it off!"

With almost destructive force, Zhang Yun shook the joystick desperately, but he still couldn't shake off the damn "Zero" fighter behind him.

I remember in my previous life, Zhang Yun once debated with people on a forum about the "Zero" fighter, and wrote a post of more than 1,000 words for this reason, arguing that this fighter was not as divine as the legend even in the early days of World War II, but now that Zhang Yun is immersed in the scene, he realizes that he is wrong.

A bunch of data on the Internet is compared, and it is simply not comparable to the actual situation.

Now he has to admit that this Japanese fighter is indeed very good, its maneuverability and fighting ability, it can be said that no one can match the piston fighter, and the Japanese pilot's piloting level is also very good, and he has almost been forced into a desperate situation!

But he didn't know that at this moment, the "Zero" chasing his back hemisphere was ......

“バカ！ (Japanese: Bastard!) Warrant Officer Sukeichi Kobayashi was scolding.

He'd been chasing the guy in front of him for three minutes, but he still couldn't knock him out, something he hadn't done in his five-year air combat career. Even though he tried again and again to aim accurately and fire, it seemed that the speed of the front sight was always a little bit worse.

In fact, in all fairness, he still has some respect for this American pilot whom he has never met, and if he were himself, in that dangerous situation, he could still do the same as that pilot, whether he could hold out for so long without being shot down, he really felt unsure, if it was a peacetime change, he would not mind having a drink with the other party.

It's a pity, it's war!

So......

"That's all you have to do here!" Kobayashi thought viciously.

Judging from the opponent's flight trajectory, the opponent has exhausted his donkey skills, and in more than ten seconds at most, his artillery fire can be poured on the opponent's body mercilessly, completely ending this game!

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And on the other hand......

"What should I do?"

Zhang Yun thought anxiously.

He has a headache now: he probably can't escape today, and he can survive until now completely because of his feeling that he doesn't know where to come, and he feels quite comfortable in the cockpit, and any balance obstacles and spatial impairments are not obvious. But no matter how good the talent is, it is not systematically trained, and it will not be able to cope with a truly well-trained pilot in this kind of battle that catches ducks and puts them on the shelf. So that doesn't help him get out of the disadvantage.

"Could it be that my trip is about to end?" Zhang Yun couldn't help but think.

I don't know if I will return to the original world after I die, and then I am glad to find that everything I have experienced now is just a nightmare...... However, if you think about it, you know that this probability is very low, so it is still the same question:

What to do?

Zhang Yun piloted the fighter jet to make a roll, dodging the rain of bullets chasing behind him, while unconsciously looking around.

Although he felt he had done his best and had pushed the performance of the "P40" to the limit; Although he had already heard the "click" of the mech about to disintegrate as he turned to avoid it......

But the bullets from the enemy planes behind him were still dangerously getting closer and closer to him.

What to do?

But at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a small black shadow passing by on the left side of the porthole.

It was the peak of a mountain range, like a tower reaching into the sky, on both sides were knife-cut ridges, which looked not very harmonious in the iron-blue sky, Zhang Yun didn't notice it at first, but now he saw it.

He realized that the opportunity had come!

"What are you doing?!" From the onboard radio communication device, a bearded man shouted hoarsely.

Zhang Yun didn't answer - he was desperately trying to avoid the bullets pouring from enemy planes, how could he have the time to explain more?

"It can't be!" The bearded man finally understood what Zhang Yun meant, and shouted, "Your relative speed is too high, you will crash into it!" ”

“……”

"You have to take evasive measures right away! Must ......"

The well-intentioned warning came to an abrupt end, a tracer bomb roared into the cabin, Zhang Yun subconsciously pressed the nose of the plane, but it was too late, it directly grazed his cheek and hit the communicator.

"Da-da-da-da-"

Kobayashi Sukeichi was still spraying fire mercilessly, every bullet was accurate as if it had eyes, and every sound was like the grim smile of death, echoing in Zhang Yun's ears......

Zhang Yun forced himself to calm down.

It's only 300 meters from the peak, and at your own speed, you have less than 3 seconds left!

The "Zero" behind him, which was biting his back hemisphere, was still in hot pursuit, and the machine gun sprayed deadly tracer bullets and constantly exploded against the fighter!

200 meters!

100 meters!

Now is the time!

Zhang Yun pulled up the joystick suddenly, and "P40" was like a flying swift in the air, in the moment when it was about to collide with the mountain peak!

Roll!

Swoop!

Sticking to one side of the ridge, it slid dangerously.

In the cockpit of the "Zero Type", Kobayashi Sukeichi was stunned. He suddenly found that the enemy plane in front of him was gone, and the swarthy mountain peaks were constantly expanding in front of him!

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Zhang Yun circled around and pulled up the nose again, feeling a little relieved. This is the trap he calculated - he estimated the speed of the Japanese plane, and he suddenly tangled when he was only 100 meters left, such a short distance did not leave the pilot with time to react, according to its speed, this "Zero" must have crashed directly into the mountain.

He couldn't help but glance in the direction of the mountain peak, but this glance made his pupils dilate instantly!

Because he didn't see the fire from the impact at all, but saw the "Zero" clinging to the peak and narrowly escaped the pursuit of death.

Zhang Yun was taken aback - the skills of the other pilot's were simply astonishing, and he could still escape when he had already been fooled, he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Don't be in a daze!"

The bearded shout brought the stunned pilot back to reality, and Zhang Yun suddenly found that his opponent was making a quick turn!

Turning is the most important element of aerial combat. It can be said that the skill of the opposing pilot is not judged by the path of their vertical flight, but by the turn, to see how fast he can turn.

The faster you turn, the less likely you are to get around the back hemisphere and the easier it is to get out of a deadly rear-end collision. This is reinforced by the superiority of the Japanese "Zero" in turning.

And Zhang Yun's current position is exactly in the direction of 7 o'clock behind the opponent, seeing that it is about to escape from Zhang Yun's line of sight!

Zhang Yun didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and immediately bit it. He corrected the deflection and slipped the pair of gloves into his sights.

This series of actions would take a while even for a seasoned pilot to do it, but with that talent that came out of nowhere, Zhang Yun completed it in one go.

"Die!"

He quickly pressed the shooting button on the joystick.

The machine gun of the "P40" suddenly spewed out a relentless tongue of fire, and a series of tracer bullets hit the target with unmistakable accuracy. The guy in front of him who almost killed Zhang Yun burst out with dazzling sparks, falling towards the ground like a paper kite with a broken thread.

Zhang Yun breathed a sigh of relief: he finally survived.

He looked around, and the Japanese air raids continued, the red firelight and black smoke obscuring the sky like a thick stroke on a graffiti board. The sound of explosions, shouts, the roar of airplanes, and the sound of all kinds of guns mingled together, and there was nothing left in the world except for the ringing buzz that made people's ears ring.

As far as the eye can see, under the gray and gloomy sky, there are vaguely running and hiding figures, guns with tongues of fire, and bombers and fighter planes painted with bright red "plaster" fluttering in the air, forming a strange picture.

Zhang Yun suddenly felt very depressed......

In this world where people die all the time, no one knows if he will die next, and there is a lingering heaviness on his heart.

"Stupid! You're behind! ”

Zhang Yun was startled, subconsciously raised his head, and then found that the beard was at 3 o'clock above his head - he was clean behind him, obviously he had already dealt with the Japanese machine chasing him, and now his machine gun was spitting at Zhang Yun.

"Da~Da~Da~"

A series of tracer bullets passed through Zhang Yun's "P40" and landed behind him.

Zhang Yun turned his head, only to realize that just as he was distracted, a "Zero Type" had quietly circled behind him, but fortunately, the bearded man's timely fire support made it fold its wings in the air, otherwise......

Zhang Yun couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Don't get distracted! The battle isn't over yet! A hoarse voice came from the radio, and Zhang Yun could fully imagine the angry appearance of the owner of the voice, the bearded man.

“…… Thank you. He muttered.

He couldn't talk back, after all, someone had saved his life.

However, this well-deserved thank you was exchanged for a scolding from the bearded man:

"If you have time here, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, you might as well kill a few more Japanese for me!"

"Yes! Sir! Zhang Yun hurriedly cheered up.

Yes, the battle is not over yet!

On the battlefield, only to kill and be killed, everything else is superfluous.