Chapter 361: Impulse is the Devil

"We are athletes over the Great Wall, and glory will always belong to the Chinese Air Force"

On the ground, the flight cadets singing military songs were desperately waving to the fighters flying into the sky around the runway.

The Wildcat fighter planes slashed diagonally into the clouds.

The air gradually clears up, and the morning sun shines brightly......

The plane continued to climb, Chu Yuan turned his head to look behind, and even with his eyesight, he could only see that the Bf-109 behind him had turned into a small black dot.

When it reached 2,000 meters, Chu Yuan lowered the throttle valve that controls the power of the engine to 65 percent, destroyed the enemy's speed, and made the nose of the plane face straight ahead......

On the morning of the same day, on a playground at Wuhan's Wangjiadun Airport, hundreds of kilometers away from Jiujiang, more than 100 Japanese pilots were conducting a drill under the leadership of their group leader, Ken Aso, and military songs were also wafting over the airport.

"You and I are cherry blossoms at the same time, and the courtyard of the same military academy is open, and if you realize that the flowers bloom and thank you, the beautiful flowers are for the country.

You and I are Sakura at the same time, and the courtyard of the same aviation school is open. Flesh and blood are indistinguishable, and the breath is indistinguishable.

You and I are Sakura at the same time, and the courtyard of the same air force is open, looking up at the sunset sky in the south, and there is still a plane that has not returned.

You and I are Sakura at the same time, and the courtyard of the same air force is open. The day of the oath has not yet come, why is it broken by death?

You and I are Sakura at the same time, and the courtyard of the same air force is open. Yasukuni Shrine, the capital of flowers, is the tip of the meeting with you. ”

This song is the school song of the Japanese Naval Aviation School. But there is no pilot who can't sing. The dozens of pilots in front of Aso sang particularly vigorously. Looking at these pilots who were singing energetically, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes. Although the lyrics of this song sound so touching, who knew his cruelty, just a few days ago. The Third Flying Division has lost more than 30 planes and pilots, and this blow is very great for the Third Flying Division; since the outbreak of an all-out war between China and Japan, the Third Flying Division has lost more than 100 planes one after another, and more than 200 pilots have been killed in battle, which has also made many people in the Third Flying Division feel the cruelty of the war.

Listening to the melodious and generous singing, Ken Aso suddenly saw before he set out on the expedition. A scene where his wife, Kumiko Hayakawa, sees herself off outside the airfield at Yokosuka Naval Base. The gentle and delicate Kumiko Hayakawa is dressed in a kimono with a slight bulge in her lower abdomen, and she is already five months pregnant. At that time, she also listened to the pilots around her singing this song and said to Aso: "What a touching song, but husband, are you going to take such a group of young people to China to participate in that immoral war?" ”

"Kumiko, don't talk nonsense. We are all for the Great East Asian Holy War. Fighting for His Majesty the Emperor, how can you say that this is an immoral war? Ken Aso said with a serious face: "Listen, can't such a high-spirited and moving song still touch your heart?" ”

"No...... You're wrong! Kumiko Hayakawa stubbornly looked at her husband and said: "The reason why the songs and slogans of militarism, fascism, and ****ism are always high and poignant is because the gate to hell is always more beautifully decorated than the gate to heaven!" ”

After the two argued at the airport, they later broke up.

After coming to Huaxia, everything went smoothly at first, but later after meeting the Huaxia army, which was only the 202nd Division at the time, their nightmare began. In the battles of Maochenzhen and Nanchang, they encountered a stubborn resistance that they had never seen before. The anti-aircraft artillery of their ground forces formed an impenetrable wall of fire.

He saw with his own eyes the death of his classmate Sato, who was a classmate at the aviation school, and his Nakajima fighter with a yellow tail painted was hit by a shell. In shaking. Sato's face was splattered with blood, his head tilted to the side, and when he saw Ken Aso's plane flying past him, Sato stood up and waved to him, leaving a wry smile on his face, but only two seconds later, Sato's plane was torn to pieces by anti-aircraft fire on the ground.

But this is only the beginning of the nightmare, after a lapse of half a year, this unit actually formed an air force, just two days ago, when the second flight group was ordered to reinforce the 13th division that was raided, it met with the flight group of the 202nd Army, the opponent's new fighters beat the second flight group to heavy losses, more than 30 pilots fell in that battle, and the other party only paid the price of four fighters, this result completely woke up Aso, it turned out unconsciously, The country, which he thought was backward, already had such a powerful air power.

The feeling of desolation is like a glass of bitter wine.

"Yaga!"

At this moment, a young man was knocking a new pilot to the ground with a punch, and he was cursing foul words: "Pilot training to complete 100 dives and 100 climbs a day is a dead rule, and no one is allowed to eat if they don't finish it!" ”

Mr. Aso recognized the boy as the squadron leader of his second squadron, and had heard that his younger brother, who served in the Kwantung Army, had just died in battle at Nomenkan last month.

"Kumiko, is this really an immoral war?" Ken Aso, whose thoughts returned to his body, looked at the pilots who were singing loudly in front of him and muttered to himself......

Two fighters, an F4F Wildcat to the north and a Bf-109 to the south, entered the clouds almost simultaneously.

Chu Yuan's Wildcat fighter was heading north, and he looked at the altimeter while driving the plane to climb high, five thousand meters, just right.

Changed the plane to level flight, and didn't see Myron's figure after flying for a while, Chu Yuan thought about it and then kicked the right rudder, the plane turned around half a circle, turned the nose and flew in the direction of the airport.

At the same time, at an altitude of six thousand meters, Myron occupies a very advantageous position, with his back to the sun. If Chu Yuan wanted to search for him, he would have to face the sun, and the sunlight would dazzle the pilot's eyes, and it would be impossible to see him. Sure enough, after a while, the condescending Myron really saw Chu Yuan's wild cat flying over from the edge of a white cloud, searching and heading towards the airport plane, without even looking up.

"This Chu is too careless, he doesn't take me seriously so much." Myron wanted to push the joystick in his hand, and the Messerschmitt fighter quickly wanted to rush down.

Below, Chu Cheng clearly felt that a plane was swooping towards him, but he still did not panic, but flew steadily, calculating the distance in his heart.

When the two planes were still 500 meters away, he pushed the control stick sharply, and the plane fell headlong into the runway, and Messerschmitt was in hot pursuit.

The earth quickly rushed to the face, and he could already see the crowd watching the battle on the runway, Chu Yuan quickly pulled back the joystick and tilted the stick to the right, and the plane immediately rolled on its side, rolling in the air more than three hundred meters above the ground, and rushed forward along the runway.

This action alone stunned many of the students watching the battle on the ground, and many of them exclaimed in unison, and on the runway on the side, Colonel Mikey and many German flight instructors and pilots of the Wildcat and Tiger Shark flight squadrons also came to watch the battle.

At this time, the two planes were planted from the air one after the other, and the one in front leveled in the air very close to the ground and immediately rolled and flew down the runway from east to west, and the tail of the plane behind came in hot pursuit.

"Tsk...... These two guys are having a crazy time! Many veteran pilots, including the German instructor corps, were amazed.

At this time, Mikey took the opportunity to explain loudly to a group of pilots: "You must remember that in battle, the plane should try to hit the three parts of the enemy aircraft, namely, the fuel tank, the engine, and the pilot's cabin. Hit a bullet in any part and the plane is finished. The tumbling action that Lieutenant Colonel Chu did just now can very well protect these three vital parts of the plane, so that they will not be exposed to the guns of the enemy plane for a long time, and the opponent will not be able to effectively aim at any of the parts they want to aim! ”

In a series of rolls, Chu Yuan calmly put the joystick in his arms, and a strong force nailed him firmly to the back of the chair, and the plane flew high into the sky like a meteor.

"If you want to run, it's not that easy!" Looking at the Wildcat fighter plane, which changed course from the tumbling and rose straight up, Myron piloted the Bf-109 to continue the chase.

Chu Yuan looked at the altimeter with both eyes, and when the pointer slowly approached six thousand, he first pulled the joystick to the end, stared at the rudder with both legs at the same time, and pulled the throttle valve down at the same time. The engine suddenly vibrated violently, and then he slammed the left swing lever, and at the same time put down the placket, under the effect of air resistance and ****, the nose of the plane stopped in mid-air, and the tail continued to rush forward under the action of inertia, and the plane immediately turned around, quickly flipped in place, and the nose level was just facing the chasing Myron.

"Knock knock knock......" Chu Yuan fired instantly, and the training shell hit the fuel tank of the Bf-109, if it was a real air battle, Myron and his fighter plane had already turned into a ball of burning flames at this time.

"Oh...... It's incredible, God, to roll on the spot! Many of the German flight instructors below were dumbfounded, and the flight cadets were even more surprised that they couldn't close their mouths.

At this point, the competition is over, and the flight students on the ground are dancing with their eyebrows, and this competition is too exciting.

Soon, the two fighters returned home, and at this time, Colonel Mickey also took the opportunity to explain to the flight cadets the gains and losses of the air battle just now.

"To be a good pilot, you must have the calmness and judgment of a cheetah, as well as the precision marksmanship that kills with one shot." Mikey continued: "You also have to learn to lurk, wait, and be able to endure loneliness, you can't do it brutely, as soon as Chu appeared just now, another fighter plane dived towards him, this is very irrational, it will be very dangerous to meet experienced pilots, do you understand?" ”

"Understood, impulse is the devil!" The flight cadets answered in unison. (To be continued.) )