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Lesman hovers his ME109 at an altitude of 4,000m, providing cover for the HS-129 below, which is harvesting life.

"Sir, when will the guys down there be finished?" The wingman pilot's complaining voice came over the radio, "It's boring to stay here, why don't you go back and tease the nurse in the field hospital." ”

"Man, let's stay as long as we can, as soon as we leave, the grenadiers down there will be bad luck." Lesman reassured, "As for boredom, maybe we'll have a few French turkeys to cheer us up later." ”

"Hehe, then I'm still bored, I heard that the French turkey is not good now, and I heard that a covering team was just taken down yesterday." The wingman pilot laughed.

"Isn't it normal to be pecked by a turkey? But a turkey is a turkey after all, and even if he learns to peck people, it can't change the fact that he was beaten by us. Lesman said indifferently, and suddenly, he noticed four black dots looming not far away.

"Hey, Albano." He said to his wingman, "Do you see there's something in our 10 o'clock direction?" ”

"Something?" Albano looked in the direction Lesman had said, "Like, there really are three...... No, four black dots. ”

As he spoke, the black dot moved closer to them, allowing Lesman to barely make out what it was.

"Hell! French fighters?! Lesman shouted.

"Still four! Oh, God! Albano also saw the black dot clearly, "Sir, I have to say, you are really, really a crow's mouth!" ”

"Okay, okay, I know it's wrong." Lesman said helplessly, "Get ready to work, notify the attack aircraft formation below, and the smashing field is coming." ”

Without Lesman's reminder, Albano had already begun to call the attack aircraft formation: "Vulture vulture, here is the grayback falcon, the sparrow is coming, repeat, the sparrow is coming!" ”

"Sparrow" is a code name given to French fighters, meaning that they are as weak as sparrows, but also annoying.

"Vultures understand." The commander of the German attack aircraft formation agreed, then switched to the tactical channel and shouted to the German ground forces, "Jaguar, this is a vulture, we have to retreat, repeat, we have to retreat, then it's up to you, it's over!" ”

After saying that, the four attack aircraft increased their airspeed, pulled up the nose and returned to the high altitude.

When the French fighter pilots saw that the German plane wanted to run, where would they agree? They rushed forward with great speed and bit the attack aircraft formation.

"God! These damn 'sparrows' are annoying! Seeing that they couldn't run, Lesman and Albano had to push the lever and dive towards the French fighters.

The French fighter pilots were very experienced, and they understood that German attack planes would not act alone, and that German fighters were mostly ambushed nearby, and they were looking around from time to time while tilting ammunition towards German attack planes, so the German fighters' attempts to dive and sneak attack were discovered at once. 【愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu 】

"Attention! Note! Two German fighters above! The French pilot, who had spotted the German fighter, loudly alerted his companions as he cut out the current attack route to avoid the German dive.

The other three French fighters, after hearing the reminders of their companions, did not fall in love with the fight, and abandoned the fat meat that was still close at hand, in order to avoid the fatal blow of the German Grim Reaper.

Although the German fighters pounced, they also achieved the goal of rescuing their own attack aircraft, and they quickly releveled, covering the retreat of the four HS-129s.

"Wow, these French turkeys are really smart, we actually pounced!" Albano exclaimed.

In the past, if the French fighter swooped down while it was biting its own attack plane, it would have achieved results, but Albano did not expect these four French fighters to be so smart and decisive.

"It's normal to learn to be smart, after all, whoever is killed by the same trick in two days will learn to be smart." Lesman said as a matter of course, "Don't be surprised, let's retreat quickly, these four French fighters may not be easy to mess with." ”

The French said they couldn't stand the German fighters' practice of loading and running, so they accelerated and re-bit the slower-flying HS-129 formation.

"Damn it!" Lesman looked at the French fighter jet that had re-swooped down behind him, slapped the cockpit hard, and then called his wingman back to turn back.

Although the performance of the French fighter was weaker than that of the German ME109, the MS.406 and D.501 equipped with 20mm guns still posed a significant threat to the HS.129.

In just a few tens of seconds, an HS.129 was hit by several 20mm cannon shells and planted down in smoke.

"I was hit! Distress! Distress! The left wing of the other HS-129 was partially missing, and thanks to the superb flying skills of the German pilots and the excellent aerodynamic shape of the HS-129, it did not fall into a fireball like the previous one.

However, looking at the firepower of the French fighter behind it, it didn't last long.

"Hold on, man! Valor Albano has come to your rescue! At the critical moment, Albano arrived at the battlefield in the ME109 and rained a rain of bullets on the French fighter jets on the opposite side.

Under the powerful fire of the oncoming ME109, a French D.501 and an MS.406 biting the HS-129 had to make a drum each and abandon the German attack aircraft that was about to be shot down.

Under the cover of the fighters, the three attack planes finally escaped the clutches of the devil, and the two fighters covering the attack aircraft had to take the place of the attack aircraft and fight with the four French fighters.

MS.406 as the main fighter of France, the "world's first army" country, although there is a gap with the ME109, but the gap is not as big as the gap between the I-15, I-16 and ME109 in Spain, so the quality advantage of the two ME109 is not enough to make up for the disadvantage in quantity.

"Sir, I feel like I'm going to die here today." Albano said to Hersman in a trembling voice.

"Don't talk nonsense, we're flying the best fighter in the world!" Hersman's voice trembled, and he was terrified of death, but he still had to comfort his wingman.

As he spoke, Hersman struggled to bite the tail of a D.501, and a round of cannon turned it into a pile of debris.

"Look, I'm going to fight a fight." Hersman said happily to Albano, "We're not going to die here today!" ”

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the ME109 piloted by Albano being interrupted by an MS.406 with the rear half of the fuselage broken, and it was planted on fire.

"Albano, damn it! Albano! He shouted over the radio to his partner, desperate to see a man jump out of the plane and turn into an umbrella flower in the air.

It's a pity that no one can jump out until the plane hits the ground. Reading, a better reading experience.