Under the order of Long Zhongtian, nine fighters scattered, each looking for their opponents, this time Long Zhongtian's sudden attack, for the Japanese army was very sudden, when the Japanese fighter piloted the discovery, a plane has been ****, ten fighters suddenly appeared in the back, so that the Japanese pilots were very frightened.

"Where did this fighter come from, look at the plane is American, according to intelligence, there is no such well-behaved fleet."

The Japanese navigator, that is, the fighter that Long Zhongtian saw, thought calmly, and suddenly he came up with a possibility, and immediately ordered all the fighters to throw off the group of planes that were trailing, and then destroy them.

At the same time as Long Zhongtian's group of planes followed the Japanese fighters and strafed, the fighter that made Long Zhongtian angry suddenly turned around in the air.

"Damn, Lao Tzu is waiting for you, concentrate on Lao Tzu and shoot at the chassis of that plane."

Long Zhongtian yelled at the machine gunner behind him.

Dada......

Long Zhongtian made a dive and reappeared behind the plane.

"What, who is this driver!"

The Japanese navigator was very frightened, and clearly saw in his line of sight that the enemy fighter plane, contrary to common sense, turned over, fell directly, and then swooped down, avoiding the group, and reappeared behind him.

At this moment, under the entanglement of this fighter plane, he could only be beaten passively, and only rely on his skillful skills to dodge the strafing bullets, and calm down the Japanese pilot in horror.

"Order all fighters to return as soon as possible."

However, as soon as his order was issued at this moment, he immediately received an order from the Japanese air base that these 10 fighters must be destroyed, and the Japanese army will dispatch all the fighters, and the battle situation in the air is still known to the Japanese army, and more than 100 fighters quickly flew up and headed in the direction of the battle.

At the same time, the ** air base also found an anomaly, and when the Japanese aircraft group was seen, the only remaining 30 fighters rose into the sky, and the first battle was fought in the air.

The roar of fighter engines surrounded the airspace of the entire Shanghai, roaring bullets shuttled in the air, fighter jets circled, fighter jets ****, and an earth-shattering explosion hit everyone's nerves.

The pilot Japanese fighter jet, under the close pursuit of Long Zhongtian, finally ****, but Long Zhongtian still did not understand the hatred, the fighter he piloted under his control followed the Japanese fighter ****, the machine gun followed the burning fighter strafing, in an instant, the Japanese fighter exploded, and the plane controlled by Long Zhongtian dived into the sky.

The duel between Long Zhongtian and this Japanese fighter has touched the hearts of many people, and so far, this plane has shot down more than a dozen Japanese planes, but the Japanese fighter also has a good record.

The encounter of the two fighters, in the roaring sky, entangled everyone's hearts, knowing that the Japanese plane ****, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time that Long Zhongtian followed the enemy plane ****, everyone's hearts were entangled again.

Bang! There was a plane shot down by Long Zhongtian, and at this moment, above the blue sky, thick black smoke rose up, and the smoke of gunpowder filled the sky, and this battle was watched by the forces of various countries.

Let any country know that the ten fighters that have just appeared belong to the dragon soul, and the **** of each of these ten fighters has reimbursed the Japanese army for three to five fighters, and its strength makes everyone staggered, no one knows, the pilot of the dragon soul has only been established for just twenty days.

"Long Zhongtian, he can train such a pilot in just twenty days, I'm afraid he is the only one in this world who can do it."

At this moment, all the forces that paid attention to this air battle were all impressed by Long Zhongtian.

The battle continued, the black smoke of the planes, the sparks that exploded in the air, and the planes were shot down one after another.

"Young Marshal, my plane was hit, tell the brothers to avenge me."

A dragon soul warrior, controlling the fighter who was about to ****, suddenly accelerated and dived up again, and collided with a Japanese fighter jet, and the Japanese fighter fired wildly at the crashing fighter, and the pilot and machine gunner had horror in their eyes.

In the middle of the battle, the machine gunner of the Dragon Soul Warrior had been shot, but the moment he closed his eyes, his hand was firmly pressed on the trigger, and when the pilot controlled the fighter to dive, he was hit by the Japanese strafing bullet at the same time, and at the moment of death, his eyes were wide open, and he was firmly controlling the accelerator.

At the moment when he closed his eyes, he finally collided with the Japanese fighter and smiled at the moment he died, and this scene was seen by everyone and all the fighter pilots.

"Crazy, simply crazy."

The Japanese pilot roared in the cockpit to hide the panic inside.

In addition to the Japanese, all forces admire the owner of this plane, this is a real soldier, a real air soldier, after the fighter ****, in this battlefield, he did not choose to escape, but drove a burning plane to the death, this spirit makes people admire from the heart.

"Chinese, never underestimate their anger, they are sleeping lions, a little provoked, the counterattack will be terrifying."

All forces sighed at this moment, and they had to remind them of the essence of the Chinese.

"We don't want war, we want peace, but war starts when we don't want it, and in the face of provocation, we can only raise our arms." -- Hot lobster.

In the nine combat **** piloted by the Dragon Soul Warrior, there are more than a dozen Japanese fighters hovering in the sky, but there is only one of the more than 30 fighters like the Dragon Soul, and this fighter is quickly approaching Long Zhongtian.

Two American fighter planes, one painted with the national emblem of the Republic of China and the other painted with a roaring dragon, seemed to have reached a tacit understanding, one in front of the other, fighting side by side, and the two planes shuttled among the Japanese fighters, strafing angry bullets.

The explosion, like a shocking thunder, the flames, like the explosion of an atomic bomb, appeared in the air with clusters of mushroom clouds, burning in the air, ****, long strips of black smoke, strings of bullets shuttling in the air, the sound of penetrating on the plane, and pieces of scorching white sparks.

In the blue sky of the big Shanghai, all the planes ****, in a few parachutes appeared in the sky, in a few revolver shots, this air battle came to an end.

When Long Zhongtian's plane was hit, Long Zhongtian jumped out of the cockpit and opened the parachute, and then the plane that was fighting side by side, the pilot's face was seen by Long Zhongtian, and at that moment the two looked at each other, and the other party was a foreigner.

At the same time that Long Zhongtian jumped off the fighter, the dragon soul warrior beside him, the machine gunner was dead, when he appeared in the sky, Long Zhongtian's eyes contracted, and the escaped Japanese pilot was close to him, Long Zhongtian pulled out the pistol on his waist, and under the horror of the Japanese pilot, he was shot in the head one by one.