The two Chinese fighters tightly bit the only remaining Japanese plane, and the pilot of the Japanese plane saw that he had not even blown himself up for such a long time, and immediately realized that his plane was probably a lucky one!

Realizing this, the Japanese plane no longer worked hard, but began to go around in circles, trying to entangle the two Chinese fighters, so that the battle situation immediately became anxious.

Time passed minute by minute, Geng Chaozhong looked at this cunning Japanese plane with a blue face, but there was no way - purely from the point of view of evasion, the ability of this Japanese pilot was obviously far higher than the two pilots on his side, Chen Yuzhang attacked several times, but was easily dodged by the other party.

Geng Chaozhong then looked at the ground, and several Japanese planes had already begun to accelerate and taxi, and they were about to take off!

If it goes on like this, it will be a situation of no life at all!

"Yuzhang, you can't delay it any longer! Run! Geng Chaozhong yelled.

"Good!"

Chen Yuzhang gritted his teeth, but did not run away immediately, but pounced, rushed towards the Japanese plane, the Japanese plane really did the same trick, one pulled up, and wanted to get rid of Chen Yuzhang's tracking again, who knew that Chen Yuzhang pressed the joystick suddenly, and in the roar of the engine, the Chinese A fighter suddenly swung its tail, quickly broke away from the scene, and flew towards the direction of Nanjing in the west!

"Run! Buddy! Geng Chaozhong shouted to his brother on the other plane.

But the wind in mid-air was too violent, and Geng Chaozhong couldn't be sure if the other party heard it. But actions speak louder than words, the fighter plane saw Chen Yuzhang start to run away, and it also made a turn and began to flee towards the west at a rapid pace!

At this time, the Japanese plane was stunned, and only then did it realize that these Chinese were going to escape, so they quickly turned a corner and chased after them tightly.

Da-da-da-da!

The sound of machine guns rang out again, and the Japanese planes behind had already hit the tail of the Chinese fighter that was dragging behind one after another, and a thick black smoke suddenly rose from the tail of the plane.

Geng Chaozhong's heart sank again - the tail of the friendly plane caught fire, and he couldn't hold out for too long, and he was afraid that it would crash soon!

"Team Leader Fang, you can't run away! If it goes on like this, both of our planes will be shot down! Chen Yuzhang shouted loudly in front.

Geng Chaozhong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, his eyes were rolling around, but this was in mid-air, what could he do?

Suddenly, Geng Chaozhong's gaze fell on the airborne machine gun he had been controlling.

At this time, the fighter's on-board machine gun was firmly fixed in the cabin and could only fire at a 90-degree angle to the side in front of the operator.

This is also a last resort, after all, the fuselage of the aircraft at this time is extremely narrow, and the longest front and rear is only ten meters, so the cockpit of the machine gunner is very small and can only be controlled by one person.

What's more, the machine gun is unusually bulky, more than a hundred pounds, and if it is not fixed, the jumping gun body cannot be controlled at all, and the accuracy rate is almost equal to zero.

Therefore, once the fighter is rear-ended, it can be said that there is almost no way.

This also led to the strange incident of the First World War, when the pilots of the air combat on both sides had to take out their pistols and shoot at each other.

But for Geng Chaozhong, it is not an unattainable thing for a single person to control an airborne machine gun of more than 100 catties!

"Yuzhang, slow down and cover your friend, I have a way!" Geng Chaozhong suddenly shouted loudly.

Crash!

There was a sound of glass breaking, Chen Yuzhang turned his head and found that Geng Chaozhong had smashed the ceiling of the cockpit with a fist, and then, as far as Chen Yuzhang could see, Geng Chaozhong actually stood up, unbuttoned his belt, took out the guy's thing, and a stream of crystal liquid immediately squirted towards the onboard machine gun!

He's on the machine gun!

"What are you going to do?!" Chen Yuzhang was shocked, he really couldn't figure out what Geng Chaozhong was going to do?

"Cool down the machine gun first!"

Geng Chaozhong grinned, then lowered his head and began to disassemble the machine gun fixed in the cabin.

Chen Yuzhang couldn't help but be taken aback, and immediately understood Geng Chaozhong's intentions, and said:

"Team Leader Fang, that thing is too heavy, it can't be turned in the cockpit at all, don't waste your efforts!"

But Geng Chaozhong was not moved at all, and unloaded the machine gun with three strokes and five divisions, and shouted incessantly:

"Don't talk nonsense, carry out the order!"

Chen Yuzhang had no choice but to slow down and gradually fall behind.

The Japanese plane, which was chasing after each other, couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw that Chen Yuzhang's plane had taken the initiative to slow down, and rushed straight towards Chen Yuzhang's plane, the distance between the two planes was getting closer and closer, and Geng Chaozhong, who was sitting in the rear cabin, could even see the hideous face of the pilot in the front cabin of the enemy plane!

Seeing that the two sides were getting closer and closer, the Japanese pilot's face also showed a look of ecstasy, in his opinion, Geng Chaozhong's plane was simply doomed!

Suddenly, in the rear compartment of the plane in front, a man stood up, and in his hand, he was holding a heavy airborne machine gun that was a full man's length and half a person's height!

"It can't be!"

The Japanese pilot's mouth was opened in an O-shape, which could almost fit a large duck egg.

As a pilot, he is no longer familiar with the airborne machine gun on the Zhongjia fighter - 90 kilograms, 1500 meters, usually two people are very difficult to carry, especially when lifting the cockpit of the plane, it takes four people to work together, how can it be so easy to hold in the hand!

What's more, with continuous firing, the temperature of the barrel is close to more than 300 degrees, how can a normal person hold it!

Over there, Geng Chaozhong's face showed a crazy smile, he held the machine gun and suddenly pulled the trigger!

Da-da-da-da! Da-da-da-da!

The canvas bag gradually shortened, the golden bullet casings sputtered in all directions, the three-inch-long flames sprayed violently to the rear, and rows of bullets poured towards the Japanese planes in the rear.

In Geng Chaozhong's sight, the Japanese pilot's face and chest were instantly covered with large and small holes, and then, the holes exploded one after another, and the clumps of blood-soaked minced flesh were pushed into the air by the air pressure in the body, and the entire cockpit instantly turned into a blood cabin!

"Let you chase! Lao Tzu let you chase! ”

Geng Chaozhong was completely crazy, until there was a sharp pain in the palm of the hand dragging the barrel, and the airborne machine gun could no longer hold it, and it fell from mid-air!

Immediately after the gun fell, there was also the Japanese fighter in the rear, which had been chasing after it - losing the pilot's control, the plane could no longer maintain its balance and rushed headlong to the ground, and in the back compartment of the plane, the desperate Japanese machine gunner also heard a terrifying roar!

"Go to hell!"

Geng Chaozhong crossed his legs, standing high in the air with a strong wind, and before he had time to tie his trouser belt, he seemed to be still showing off his might towards the falling Japanese plane!

"Grass mud horse!"

Geng Chaozhong stretched out a tattered middle finger that had been burned by the barrel of the gun towards the falling Japanese machine.

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