Chapter 278: The Power of the Twin Machines
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More importantly, the tactical drill of the two-plane formation, as the smallest, most practical and flexible tactical unit, Han Zhen and Sun Gang have a tacit understanding with the help of the newly assembled walkie-talkie and regular cooperation training, and can play some tactical cooperation.
Of course, the two are still a lot away from the standards in Yang Tianfeng's textbooks, Yang Tianfeng hopes that the two planes will hardly need to spend time thinking when cooperating with each other, the two seem to have telepathy, and they can communicate clearly in an instant, in the fleeting air battle, efficiency is very important!
"Vortex!" Han Zhen saw the silver belt, said a short sentence in the microphone, and began to turn to fly.
"Understood." Sun Gang replied equally briefly, pulling the joystick to keep up with the long machine.
The two fighters took a similar flight path as Gao Fengge, one was to better cut off the retreat of the enemy planes, and the other was to make an illusion that the enemy thought that they were flying from somewhere in the south.
After turning to fly, Han Zhen pulled up the altitude and kept the plane at four thousand meters. The devil's plane flew very low, and four thousand meters already had an altitude advantage.
True, arrogant Japanese aircraft, especially in the occupied zone, they have reached the point of unscrupulousness. In the eyes of the devil pilot, perhaps just a little ultra-low-altitude flight, just a sharp hiss, the Chinese have already flown out of the sky. Is there any danger in flying and fighting in the skies of the occupied area, like walking on a sunny and refreshing green space?
The reconnaissance planes dared to attack on the ground, and the bombers did not need to escort them. They strafe, they bombed, and the targets were not only the Chinese* army, but also the unarmed Chinese people. The terrible screams and the flying flesh turned into cruel jokes for the beasts. And now, it's time for them to pay their blood debt.
Han Zhen turned again, crossed the vortex river, and pounced on Longkang Town from the south. In the distance, the smoke rising from the ground and the flames of the explosion showed him the direction.
"Right front, target spotted." Sun Gang's voice came from the earpiece, and from the tone of his voice, he could hear that he was trying to suppress his impulses and excitement.
"See." Han Zhen's facial muscles moved, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I'll attack, you cover." β
After a while, Sun Gang's unwilling voice came, "Understand, the second machine is covering." β
Stinky boy! Han Zhen cursed in his heart, but he was happy with Sun Gang's increasing maturity. Of course, this is helplessness in the face of the threat of getting off the plane and full of the desire to fight.
Turning the nose of the plane and pressing down the control stick, Han Zhen's plane pounced on the enemy plane in a volley. At this time, the long-awaited battle was just around the corner, but his mind was surprisingly calm. He drove the fighter plane to approach the target step by step, 500 meters, 200 meters, 100 meters. Han Zhen bit his lower lip and clearly put the enemy plane into the center of the shooting aperture.
The Japanese plane had not yet realized that death was approaching behind him, and he had just pulled the plane up from the dive bombing, still immersed in the excitement and joy of killing.
"Da da da......" Han Zhen's big hand slammed down, and the 12.7 mm heavy machine gun under the fuselage spewed out tongues of fire, and the bullets shot at the enemy plane like a fire whip.
Before the Devil Pilot could understand what was going on, the plane shook violently, and his brain "buzzed" to the exclamation of the tail gunner. The plane dragged a thick puff of black smoke and planted it straight downward.
"One enemy plane, right front, No. 2 requesting an attack." Sun Gang's voice came.
"Allow the attack, I'll cover." Han Zhen opened the record, but surprisingly didn't feel too excited, just programmed to pull up the plane and temporarily act as a wingman behind Sun Gang's side.
Sun Gang gritted his teeth and rushed towards another Japanese plane like a vicious tiger pounced. The Japanese plane had obviously not yet woken up from its shock, and after a moment's hesitation, the fate of his death was decided. Turning and climbing, he finally realized his situation, and violently swirled left and right, swinging up and down, trying to avoid the pursuing plane. But Sun Gang's fighter plane followed closely like a shadow.
The ......heavy machine gun spewed out continuous bullets from 300 meters to 50 meters, and the devil's plane smoked and caught fire, and finally exploded in the air, a ball of fire, a piece of debris, and burned Sun Gang's eyes as if they had turned blood-red.
"Left front, reconnaissance aircraft, continue the attack." Han Zhen reminded.
"Understood." Sun Gang didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly leveled down and chased after the Japanese machine in the distance.
The last Japanese aircraft fled in panic and turned to the northeast, and the destination should be the Japanese aircraft airport in Xuzhou.
Sun Gang stepped on the accelerator and accelerated to catch up, and Han Zhen's plane was behind, quietly occupying the position in the right rear.
The Japanese machine did not make superfluous maneuvers, but increased to the fastest speed, and then suddenly turned right, avoiding a good shooting opportunity from Sun Gang.
"Radius!"
"Understood!" Han Zhen kicked the rudder, and the plane turned lightly, slid in a semicircle, and swooped straight at the Japanese plane, biting the tail of the enemy plane tightly.
The Japanese pilot dodged left and right in a panic, but Han Zhen did not relax. Closer, closer, the Japanese plane was already darkly crowded with his shooting scope, and the sweaty big hand slammed down.
A string of bullets, carrying humiliation and hatred, with excitement and excitement, shot through the sky towards the Japanese machine, and in the light of the explosion and burning fire, he clearly saw the black smoke and flames coming out of the Japanese machine. He chased after another shuttle, and the Japanese machine spiraled down like a crow with a broken head.
"Pretty." Sun Zhen's excited voice came from the earpiece.
Han Zhen exhaled a long breath gently, and at this moment, he seemed to see the "sun" flag fluttering in the fallen towns, as if he saw the positions of the national * army that had been blown up by fireworks, and as if he had seen the white banners fluttering next to the tombs and groups of people crying Chinese......
"Coming back?" Sun Gang didn't hear Han Zhen's answer, and asked again.
"Return." Only then did Han Zhen realize that his voice was a little hoarse.
The two planes regrouped, turned their noses, and flew south one after the other.
"Boss, Chief Yang isn't down there, is he?" Flying over Longkang Town and seeing the shining vortex river again, Sun Gang obviously relaxed, and had the idea of joking, "If he sees it, he will scold us again." The enemy planes are all smoking and on fire, and you are still wasting Lao Tzu's ammunition, do you know how expensive these armor-piercing incendiary bombs and armor-piercing explosive bombs are, ah? β
Listening to Sun Gangxue's tone and voice of Yang Tianfeng, Han Zhen couldn't help but let out a hearty laugh, "Just scold, just don't let the two of us get off the plane." β
Sun Gang also laughed twice, and reminded: "At most, in another month, the fighter made with the engine of the Martin bomber will almost fly into the sky, let's fight for it again?" β
Han Zhen hesitated and didn't say anything, and only after a while did he speak: "That's too sorry for Lao Gao, right?" Otherwise, you and Lao Gao will form a group and fly those two. As for me, find another partner and fly these two. β
"That-" Sun Gang didn't know what to say for a while, paused for a moment, and then said: "Then what have I become, heavy color and light friends, no, I should focus on machines and light friends." β
Han Zhen laughed twice, and said with a straight face: "The three of us will definitely be grouped separately, one person will bring a new student, Yang Tianguan's meaning is already very clear." β
"Those rookiesβ" Sun Gang let out a sigh.
"Everyone has a process of growth, you have to learn to be a good teacher." Han Zhen paused, a little gloomy, and a little sad and said: "Let's learn from Gao Daza, without his teaching, let's ......"
"Understood." Sun Gang's mood seemed to be low, and he muttered: "Xuegao Daza is not only a teacher, but also a close friend. β
β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦ (To be continued.) )