With the narrow road encounter of the Chinese and Japanese air forces, the first air battle between the Eighth Route Army and the Japanese army suddenly broke out!

"Little devil on dog days, Uncle Huang told you to go home for dinner!" In Huang Yong's strange scream, a Japanese Type 95 fighter was hit by a rocket from Huang Yong's plane, and exploded in the air on the spot, blooming brilliant sparks. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Li Sheng, I'm leading 1-0!" Huang Yong's whole body became excited, feeling that his passion was burning infinitely, and he was going to be top gun.

Shout! Shout!

Li Sheng had no time to respond to Huang Yong's provocation, and after aiming at a Japanese plane, he decisively pressed the launch button of the rocket, and suddenly two rockets shot towards the tail of the Japanese plane.

"Boom!"

Caught off guard, the Japanese plane tried to make evasive moves, but he dodged the first rocket but could not dodge the second one, and was blown up by the volley, and the Japanese pilot was engulfed in the fireball along with the landline.

"Wow! One-to-one, catch up with you! Li Sheng shouted excitedly.

"Yaga!" Watching the Japanese planes continue to be blown up by the Eighth Route Army's I-16 fighter jets, Harada Nakasa was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

However, even if Harada Nakasa gritted his teeth, he was unable to save the situation that the Japanese planes were besieged and beaten, and this time the Japanese planes only dispatched 24 Type 95 fighters and 12 Type 97 heavy bomb fighters, and in the face of the 99 fighters besieged by the Eighth Route Army, they fell into an absolute disadvantage at once.

Especially in air combat, the Type 97 heavy bomber could not pose a threat to the fighters of the Eighth Route Army at all, so the actual ratio of Japanese planes to the fighters of the Eighth Route Army was 24 to 99, which was basically a one-to-three situation, and the performance of the I-16 fighters was higher than that of the Type 95 fighters, so the Japanese planes had no power to fight back.

The aviation machine gun of the "Da ......" the aircraft machine gun of the I-16 fighter kept spitting tongues of fire, chasing a Japanese plane and hitting hard.

"Buzz ......"

A Type 95 fighter staggered to dodge left and right, and the pilot steered the plane aggrievedly and constantly made all kinds of thrilling evasive maneuvers.

"Boom!"

Just as he made a textbook evasion maneuver to escape the pursuit of the I-16 fighter, the Japanese pilot did not have time to catch his breath, but was taken advantage of by another slashing of the I-16 fighter and sent a rocket to the western sky.

"Damn! Captain, you snatch my head! The pilot who had previously chased and killed the Japanese plane complained.

"Haha, brother, don't mind! I made a bet with Li Sheng's kid, and when I go back, I'll ask you to drink and make amends. Huang Yong laughed.

"Furious!" The pilot who was robbed of his head replied with a nondescript English.

"Well done comrades, there are only fifteen Japanese planes left, keep up the good work!" Head Feng Dafei said appreciatively.

"Yaga! Why did the Eighth Route Army have so many fighters? Damn, it must be the Soviets! "The commander of the Japanese aircraft, Harada Nakasa, was chased and killed by an I-16 fighter jet, and there was no way to enter the sky, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

"The flight formations disbanded, dispersed!" Harada Nakasa finally evaded the pursuit of the I-16 fighter with his superb flying skills, and he couldn't wait to give the order to dissolve the formation.

Hearing Harada's order to disperse the formation, the pilots of the surviving Japanese fighters all dispersed in all directions in an attempt to start a life-and-death struggle with their superior flying skills and the Eighth Route Army.

"Dada......"

"Boom!"

As soon as the order for the Japanese planes to disperse in formation was issued, the Type 97 heavy bomber plane, which was moving slowly, lost the protection of its fighters and was immediately exposed to the fighters of the Eighth Route Army, and was constantly hit and exploded by the fighters of the Eighth Route Army.

"Yaga! Damn the Shina people, who are not the work of warriors, actually poisoned our heavy blasters! Harada Nakasa couldn't help but curse when he saw that one after another Type 97 heavy crit attacks were shot down by the Eighth Route Army.

But Harada's scolding could not change the situation in which the Japanese planes were shot down one after another, it was just the barking of the loser's dog.

Harada Nakasa, who has rich flying experience, of course understands that scolding cannot solve the problem, and he clearly understands that this time the fighters of the Eighth Route Army are all prepared, and they have an absolute advantage in the number of fighters, and the performance of the I-16 fighters is much more advanced than that of the Type 95 fighters, and the defeat of this air battle has been decided.

"Buzz ......"

"Oh my God! I was hit! "Another Type 95 fighter was hit in the tail under the siege of the I-16, and the plane lost control and fell to the ground.

"Jump!" Harada shouted anxiously.

"Boom!"

However, the speed at which the Japanese plane fell was so fast that the Japanese pilot did not have time to parachute, so he hit his head on the ground, and suddenly there was a thunderous explosion, and then the fire that soared into the sky burned fiercely.

"Baga, retreat, retreat quickly, you can escape if you can, I wish you good luck." Seeing that the Japanese planes were constantly shot down under the siege of the Shina Air Force, and now only eleven Japanese planes survived, Harada Nakasa was completely desperate, and he gave the order to retreat when he felt that the general situation was gone.

With the issuance of the order to retreat from Harada, the Japanese planes scattered like birds and beasts, and they couldn't wait to stay away from the range of air combat, but how could the fighters of the Eighth Route Army let them go!

"Damn, everything is the fault of the intelligence class, why does the Eighth Route Army have so many fighters and no one reports it!"

Harada Nakasa admitted that he really made a mistake this time, but he never admitted that he made a mistake in command, he didn't know that the Eighth Route Army originally had so many fighters, and he was very unwilling to fail this time.

However, it was useless for him to be unwilling, even if the Japanese planes broke through to the surrounding area, they still could not get rid of the pursuit of the fighters of the Eighth Route Army, but because they were too scattered, they fell into a situation of fighting alone, and they were shot down faster.

"It is advisable to chase the poor bravely, not to sell the name of the overlord, comrades, beat the water dogs, and don't let go of any Japanese plane." Feng Dafei saw that the situation was very good, and immediately gave the order to pursue to the end.

"Understood, I've already killed three Japanese planes, hahaha!" Li Sheng laughed.

"Li Sheng, tell you an unfortunate news, my underwear for next month was contracted by you, and the Japanese planes I killed were five, and the victory has been decided." Huang Yong boasted triumphantly.

"Damn, I'm two planes behind. Don't take it from me, I'll have to keep the rest of the plane!" Li Shengfa was anxious.

"Dada......"

Li Sheng, who was in a hurry, chased Harada Nakasa's landline and fired constantly, making Harada Nakasa fall into an extremely embarrassed state.

"Woo ......"

At the same time, Huang Yong's landline outflanked from behind, trying to snatch the prey that Li Sheng was targeting.

"Yaga! Damn the Chinese people, I'm fighting with you! ”

Seeing that there was no way to escape, the ruthless Harada Nakasa drove the landline and ignored it, and after making a beautiful turning action, he rushed towards Li Sheng's landline.