Because of its light weight, the slightly fragile Japanese fighter was not as lucky as the Ming Empire's rough-skinned Lei Gong 1 dive bomber, and in an instant, several Japanese Shenlong 1 fighters hit by machine gun bullets emitted black smoke and began to descend to their altitude. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The most pitiful "Shenlong" had a straight broken wing, and then the plane fell to the ground in a circle. The Japanese commander's plane narrowly escaped the first attack by the Ming Empire's fighters, and the front-line commander, the pilot of the plane, used a not-so-good radio to order the detachment to break away from the group, while piloting his own plane to change the course of the pursuit.

Sideways over the fuselage of the plane, he saw the black Ming Empire plane in the distance climbing, so fast that it was overwhelming. In the sunlight, the golden dragon heads on the wings shone brightly, as if a sacred halo was enveloping the entire fighter.

He was so frightened that he didn't have time to appreciate the dazzling logo of the Ming Imperial Air Force, nor did he have time to see the lines of the black fighter that were more beautiful than a woman's carcass, so he could only fly the plane and quickly detour, in order to put himself in a relatively fair position before the other party organized a new round of attacks.

Unfortunately, it was only about two seconds before he realized that the black enemy fighter was climbing faster and more terrifying than the Shenlong 1 fighter he was piloting! In just a few seconds, the other party almost recovered to the same altitude as him, as if the altitude lost by the dive just now was not worth mentioning.

"Oh my God...... I'm not having nightmares, am I? "I thought that even if the performance of the Shenlong 1 fighter he was flying was not the first in the world, there should be little difference, but when he saw the opponent's plane, he realized that he was too naïve.

Although the Shenlong 1 fighter has certain advantages in terms of flexibility, in terms of speed and climb, the black Ming Empire fighter left a shadow in his heart, so that he couldn't even raise the courage to challenge. By this time, the pilots of the two Japanese planes had already been forced to parachute, and the remaining two were losing altitude because of injuries.

The rest of the planes were in a mess, but fortunately now that their radio communication was restored, the heart-rending roar of a distant teammate could be heard in the headset: "Captain! Captain! The plane of the Ming Empire hit the No. 4 plane! What are we going to do? What do we do? ”

"Delay as much as you can! Organize the formation! Get ready for battle! We seem to have a little more planes in number! Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! Lure them to a low altitude and use your numerical superiority to dogfight! "The most experienced commander flew the plane to look for the Ming Empire plane in the sky, and at the same time said his own combat mission arrangement. Although there are some shortcomings in the hurry, this is already a good on-the-spot reaction.

It's a pity that when he saw that there were almost 10 planes of the Ming Empire in the sky, he sensed that something was wrong. It seems that when the radio communication was not very good just now, the losses on our side were even greater! He had just realized the gravity of the matter, and there was already a noise in the headphones over there.

"Just now! Kimura was shot down! Captain! "Watanabe is dead! He's dead! Damn it! "Woo woo, I saw the number 6 explode! He exploded right next to me! "I was hit! Help me! I'm falling! Save me! When the commander gathered up the remnants of his army, he found that there were only 12 planes left on his side that could fight.

And the other party was attacking for the second time at this time, and one after another Ming Empire fighters began to dive, and the first to attack was still the "black demon" with a dark body. This fighter roared down, with that indomitable momentum, no one could stop it!

"He's a demon!" This was a thought that inexplicably sprung up in the minds of Japanese front-line commanders. He watched the plane rush towards him, and subconsciously he turned sideways to the fuselage and gave up his position. After he flipped a somersault, he saw that the other plane's plane had smashed another Japanese plane into a sieve, and then flew away without a trace of delay.

"It's a tactic they've designed! These pilots of the Ming Empire have no intention of fighting with us at all! Suddenly thinking of such an embarrassing fact, the Japanese commander hurriedly ordered his pilots to lower their flight altitude and get out of the battlefield as soon as possible.

"The fact that the Ming Empire has more advanced fighters must be brought back! We must get our commanders to pay attention to this! Now it seems that our sky is going to be ruled by the fighters of the Ming Empire! Thinking of this, the Japanese commander ordered his pilots to leave the battlefield and return home, while piloting his fighters away from the entire formation.

He's going to make sure he's safe, he's going to get out of here alive. As the most valuable asset in the hands of the Japanese Army Air Force, the Shenlong 1 fighter must naturally be preserved as much as possible! Before he could continue maneuvering his plane, a black shadow flashed across the sky above him.

The Japanese commander subconsciously dodged, and several bullets hit the wings of his plane, and if he hadn't subconsciously manipulated the plane to fly a little sideways, these bullets would have hit his cabin position. Before he had time to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, the Japanese commander once again flew his plane sideways and circled, trying to get rid of the entanglement of the other party.

It's a pity that he still didn't have what he wanted, and the black Ming Empire fighter plane lingered like a maggot on a tarsal bone, and it only took a moment to bite his tail again. He can only use nimble rolls to get rid of his opponent's aiming, but the opponent seems to be patient and has been trying to bite him as hard as he can.

"The other party must be a talented pilot with rich combat experience." The Japanese commander, who had a lot of flying experience, was thinking this in his mind while operating his own plane. At first, he just wanted to escape, but after some entanglement, now he has a trace of the idea of winning: obviously the performance of the opponent's fighter is only a little better than that of the Shenlong 1, and it has not yet reached the level of complete crushing.

Seizing an opportunity, he turned the nose of his plane and used the advantage of a Shenlong 1 fighter with a smaller turning radius to catch the tiny flaw of the black fighter: "Ha! To hell with it! Watch me shoot down you arrogant guy! ”

While swearing, he pressed the lever of his machine gun, and the bullets fired by the two machine guns chased the tail of the black fighter and spread out in a beautiful arc in the sky.

It's a pity that this shot didn't hit the black fighter, and the opponent rolled at an extremely fast speed, got rid of the trajectory of the Shenlong 1 fighter's shot, and pressed it in a different direction with a menacing momentum.

As if the Japanese commander, who had caught the ropes, was unforgiving, he piloted his plane into a smaller turn again, and with a beautiful cut, he once again grabbed the tail of the black fighter in the low air. The opponent seemed to have forgotten his speed and dive advantage, and fought him at a low altitude in the dogfight that the Shenlong 1 fighter was good at.

"It seems that the other party is still too young, not very experienced in combat, and too easy to get emotional. If the opponent keeps maintaining the rhythm of one blow and disengagement, his side will be completely passive. The Japanese commander thought to himself a little smugly, and then maneuvered his plane, once again aiming his nose at the tail of the black fighter.

"Suddenly! Dodo! He pressed the lever of the machine gun, and the two 8 mm caliber machine guns on the nose sprayed dense ammunition, and the opposing fighter seemed to have eyes behind its tail, and once again began to roll before the Shenlong fighter fired, and it was able to dodge another attack of the Shenlong fighter.

It's a pity that the other party seems to be on top, at a lower and lower altitude, once again fighting with the Shenlong 1 fighter, and the way it is still slightly clumsy, as if this black plane is not designed for fierce dogfights at low altitudes.

"What a stupid brain!" The Japanese commander sneered, and with some familiarity, he turned the fuselage around again and began to rotate and turn. He knew that he had a great advantage in cornering, an advantage that existed in the design of the aircraft itself, which the pilot's skill could not compensate.

The other party still looked like he was still fighting with him, as if he wanted to feel the turning limit of the Shenlong 1 fighter again and again. The Japanese commander suddenly had a bad feeling in his mind, and he felt that he should shoot down his opponent as soon as possible so that he could get out of this dangerous airspace.

So after this turn, he locked onto his opponent's tail with his sight, and this time he decided to wait for a better time to fire and shoot down his opponent before they could get rid of it. So the moment his sight crosshair was aimed at his opponent, he pressed down on the lever of his machine gun.

Just as he pressed down on the joystick and wanted to let his machine gun fire, he suddenly realized his danger, which was the instinctive premonition of a person who was often on the verge of life and death for a crisis, and he wanted to push the joystick of his plane, wanting to get himself out of this danger.

Unfortunately, he was still a step slower, and the bullets pouring down from above pierced the tail of his plane, pierced his fuselage, pierced his cockpit, and at the same time pierced his body, piercing through the engine that was spinning at high speed in front of him. He felt the pain in his body, the trembling of his body after being hit hard, and the smoke coming from the pavement. I felt the coming of death, and I also felt the sadness of my last second coming. (To be continued.) )