Thirty-three. Waltz in the air (the third more recommended)

The war game begins!

This is a war game for two people and a group of people!

The cooperation between Wang Weiyi and Guo Yunfeng was wonderful, although there was only one submachine gun and one rifle, but under the combined attack of these two weapons, the entire company and a patrol team were suppressed.

As soon as someone raised their heads, they would be strafed by combined fire.

Lieutenant Conk was annoyed to the extreme.

He was a good officer, but at the same time a rigid officer, whether offensive or defensive, he had to do what the dogma said, and there was no room for deviation.

So despite being suppressed by enemy fire, Lieutenant Conk was determined to line up his soldiers in a neat formation before he could begin the attack.

"Lieutenant, we can't do this!"

At this moment one of the soldiers shouted loudly.

Lieutenant Conk looked back and saw that it was an ensign in his company named Bernard Law Montgomery. Hearing the second lieutenant speak so loudly to himself, Lieutenant Conk looked very unhappy:

"Montgomery, what do you want to say?"

"The enemy occupies an advantageous position, and the fire is fierce and the marksmanship is accurate!" Montgomery did not find out that he had offended the lieutenant, but raised his voice and said: "We are too concentrated, let the other side's shot be too easy!" Lieutenant, it's time to spread people apart, they can't target each and every one of us! ”

"Shut up, Mr. Montgomery!" Lieutenant Conk felt that his authority had been challenged: "Changing the mode of attack without authorization is not what an officer should do!" Do your part, Mr. Montgomery! ”

Montgomery was tempted to continue arguing, but there was a lieutenant in front of him, and he kept his mouth shut.

Maybe the lieutenant is right, he is not qualified to make any suggestions, otherwise his mother would not have said "Bernard, except to be cannon fodder, you can't do anything in the future, you can't do it"!

Lieutenant Conk, who rejected Montgomery's proposal, had to face the current embarrassment. When the offensive failed, he was forced to temporarily give the order to retreat.

It was a shame that a whole company of British troops had been repulsed, and until now, Lieutenant Conk had not been able to figure out how many men there were.

Seeing the retreat of the British army, Wang Weiyi trotted over Guo Yunfeng's body: "Four knives, I don't have many bullets." ”

"I still have a lot more." Guo Yunfeng kept holding the gun in his hand and refused to put it down.

"Two rifles alone can't stop the enemy." Wang Weiyi gasped a few times and looked at the surrounding environment, in front, although the British army retreated, it was not far away, and the soldiers were left to closely monitor here.

Obviously, as soon as you come up, you will be pursued by enemy bullets.

The situation is a bit irritating.

"Rambler" At this time, Xiao Ling's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "You have a chance that is not a chance. I have detected that two German planes are approaching here, and the British planes are also approaching here, and they will encounter it in about three minutes, which may cause confusion among the British, if you can seize this opportunity"

Wang Weiyi's eyes lit up.

It will take some time for the emergence of air-ground cooperative operations, but the appearance of airplanes may be just as Xiao Ling said, which will give them a chance.

It would be nice if the German planes knew that they were engaged with the enemy below, but unfortunately this was only a dream

"Four knives, prepare to evacuate in three minutes!" Wang Weiyi made up his mind.

"What?" Guo Yunfeng was stunned.

"Listen to me and get ready to run for your life!" Wang Weiyi checked the weapons and ammunition.

Two submachine guns, two rifles, can be a bit of a burden when escaping, but it's not a particularly big problem.

The MP18 submachine gun could not fall into the hands of the British!

The two of them packed their weapons, and now Wang Weiyi was looking forward to the British leaving him plenty of time.

Fortunately, perhaps Lieutenant Conk was still thinking about how to kill the Germans, and the British soldiers showed no sign of attacking.

Two black dots began to appear in the distance.

In fact, one of the planes was Lieutenant Manfred von Richthofen.

THIS TIME HE FLEW NO LONGER A RECONNAISSANCE AIRCRAFT, BUT AN ALBATROSS DII. BIPLANE FIGHTER.

Lieutenant Richthofen swore that he would never know that Lieutenant Ernst Breem, the "Miracle Maker of the Somme," was below him, or he would have gone out of his way to provide the most frantic support.

He and his companions spotted four British planes coming towards them, two-on-four!

Lieutenants Manfred von and Richthofen did not panic at all, but the inferior situation completely aroused his adrenaline.

Kill them!

These damn Brits!

A grand aerial dance party has begun! And the stage of the pilots on both sides is in the clouds!

The British soldiers on the ground were slightly alarmed when they first spotted the German plane in the sky, but then they found their plane, and there was a cheer on the ground!

The air battle has begun! Everyone's attention was drawn to it, even the British soldiers who were watching the opposite side!

It's a waltz in the air!

When one plane pins the tail of another, the waltz begins. The circle of flight between the two planes grew smaller and smaller, until one of the planes was able to shoot at the other, and the dance ended. The pilot of the enemy plane held on to the plane, refusing to leave even if the wings were close together, unless one of the planes was shot down first!

Lieutenant Richthofen showed off his flying skills in front of the British, and he showed off his graceful dance steps in the air like a master dancer.

Finally bit a British fighter, and a string of yellow tongues of fire spewed out in the air.

In the first round of the dance, he killed a British pilot, and the British plane spun downwards and crashed in flames.

The British soldiers on the ground let out bursts of screams.

Now, the force in the air is two to three!

The German planes became more and more courageous, and in a short time, another British fighter plane was shot down, and Richthofen could add another credit to the book.

Now the air force ratio is two to two!

Manfred von Richthofen's illustrious career in air combat has officially begun!

The "Red Baron" is about to be born!

Bernard Law Montgomery also watched it with relish, what an exhilarating air battle!

But he suddenly sensed something was wrong. German? What are the Germans doing now in hiding?

His gaze looked ahead, and then a frightened voice came from Montgomery's mouth:

"Lieutenant, they ran, damn the Germans ran!"

(Three more sent, violence for recommendation!)