The Modex is powered by an FW-190D, the king of the German army's active fighter jets. Let's just say that at maximum speed the aircraft has surpassed the earlier Yak-105 with the VK-3M engine, and even slightly more than the improved Yak-3 with the VK-107 engine. And not only is it fast, but its fighting performance is also quite good.

The only thing to be thankful for for the Red Air Force is that the absolute number of FW-190D models is not too much, and it is not too cheap to bargain in front of the massive La-5FN and Yak-3.

Of course, this is also a signal that with a stronger industrial base and talent pool, the Germans have begun to catch up after two years of air disadvantage in the early days of the war.

As mentioned earlier, Taliel's car is the Yak-3, but it is not the general Yak-3 but the improved Yak-3M1 of the Yak-3, by replacing the more powerful VK-107 engine, its maneuverability is further improved, although the maximum speed is worse than the FW-190D, but the Yak still has an advantage in agility.

Neither Mortes nor Tariel were aware of each other's presence when Modus spotted a group of Ra-5s covering Il-2, while Talliel stormed into a group of BF-109s.

Both of them move in the same way, killing spree, with the slight difference that Tariel plays alone, while Modex takes a group of younger brothers. Yes, although Modus is also a super ace, he is not the kind of "lone wolf" ace, he is very good at teaming up with his teammates and attacking under the cover of his teammates.

In fact, not only Modex but most of the German ace pilots are good at teamwork. Even a considerable part of their achievements were not achieved by them - for the sake of propaganda and morale, the Germans had a habit of attributing all the results of the cooperation in the wing to the more famous trump card. Anyway, among the cattle men who shot down hundreds of planes, there was a part that blew water.

Of course, this is not to say that the German aces are all water-filled pork (there is such a suspicion, for example, Mortes, who was most active in 1941, when the Soviet-German war broke out. As we all know, the Soviet Union, which was attacked by surprise, collapsed not only because the army was defeated, but also because a considerable number of fighters and pilots of the air force were destroyed on land. For more than a year after that, the pilots of the Red Army were either hasty or poorly trained, and naturally were no match for the Germans. Looking at the fact that after 1943, did the Germans still have such a chance to brush up their records? ）。 Rather, Modus is better at using the strength of his team, which undoubtedly gives him an advantage in the rest of the fight.

Continuing back on the battlefield, with the cooperation or protection of his comrades (Hitler's ban was no joke), Mortes easily began to hunt. Most of his prey has been chased by hordes of FW-190Ds, and all he needs to do is rush to refill his guns.

To tell you the truth, such an air battle is really boring in Maudes's opinion, and compared to him and the elite vultures he trained, the Russians still look so good!

But then again, Modeus's attitude is very unobjective, because the battle was unfair from the start, in order to cover the IL-2. The La-5 flew at an altitude of about three thousand meters. There is no advantage in height. The Modest fleet was killed from a height of 6,000 meters, and its momentum and speed were superior.

Secondly. The performance of the La-5 is not as good as that of the FW-190D, and the Modes fleet is not only better and more numerous, but more importantly, in order to ensure that this super ace is home, the first-class ace pilots sent to cooperate with him are all first-class ace pilots.

Under the trade-off, is it strange that one-sided torture and killing are worth it? This is like a group of full-level tubas running to the novice area to tease the newcomers in cloth, and after abusing the dishes, they have to pretend to be forced to say: "Brother hasn't used three successful forces yet." You're too vegetable, too unbeaten, too ungrown! ”

All in all, Mordex took the normal phenomenon as evidence that the Russians were too weak, which naturally only made him more arrogant. It's even more unstoppable. And this is tantamount to losing character and death on the battlefield.

On the other hand, Taliel was not so easy, he was originally a lone wolf, and he didn't have his younger brother to help him at all. Moreover, although the late version of the BF-109 is not as strong as the FW-190, it can basically be regarded as a grade of La-5. So he fought very tangled in this air battle, and after throwing away the auxiliary fuel tank, he fell into an endless struggle.

At 2 to 3 thousand meters in the air, he constantly maneuvered with his opponents, seizing every opportunity to shoot and injure them, and for a full fifteen minutes of dogfighting, when he accurately fired a bullet into the enemy's cabin for the third time, the Germans collapsed.

The German pilots felt that their side had an absolute advantage, but the big guys were on the same page, and they couldn't finish off the opponent when they ran out of ammunition. On the contrary, as long as they are not careful, they will be shot mercilessly. And that madman is very accurate, as long as he is hit, it means death. In the face of such an opponent, no one can remain calm, no one is not afraid.

Although the remaining three BF-109s did not flee in a hurry, they also began to call for help in a panic on the radio, and the cowardly look made the unhappy Maudes on the other side very dissatisfied, and he scolded and said: "Stay calm! Gentlemen, do you still have a little bit of German military appearance? I am ashamed of you to be frightened by a pig-like Slav! ”

However, such invective is meaningless, because the remaining three BF-109s are indeed no match for the already hi-beaten Tariel. Just as Mordex was teaching his subordinates, Taliel seized the opportunity to shoot another German pilot directly, which directly shattered the German sense of resistance, and the remaining two German pilots immediately turned around and ran away despite Mordex's encouragement!

Not to mention, the Germans were very strict even when they fled, they did not rush to the wrong path, but ran in the direction where the Modex was, and it was clear that the two goods knew that only the Modes could save them.

Of course, Tariel didn't know this, and it was only natural for him to chase after the poor and face the fleeing enemy. He increased the throttle and chased after him.

This chase is not long, at most ten minutes, but for the chased prey, every second is torment. Tariel's flying skills are so good that he not only shortens the distance little by little, but also every chance he gets. He would greet the enemy with a burst of fire.

As mentioned earlier, Tariel's shooting belongs to that type of ruthless and accurate, don't look at the cannonballs and bullets he shoots aren't much, but he really sees blood. Soon the nose of the BF-109 on the left began to smoke, which frightened the poor child in the cockpit, and his little face turned pale, like a white radish!

The poor child almost cried out over the radio: "Help me! Help me! ”

The voice was as grinning as a cuckoo's cry of blood, which directly made the BF-109 pilot's hair stand on end, because he realized that if the little friend on the left was finished, he was finished. He's probably the next one to scream!

Maudus was driving the Eagle in this direction, though he felt that the cuckoo's bloody creature was a disgrace to Germany, and he wanted to slash the thing to death. But no matter what, that person is his own person, in line with the principle that the ugliness of the family should not be publicized and the elbow should be consistent with the outside world, he must seek justice for his little brother in a reasonable way!

Just as Mauds was thinking about how to tease Taliel and let the Russians know how powerful and invincible Germany was, a shrill scream came from his headphones, which almost pierced his eardrums.

"Vulture Three. Vulture Three, speak. Vulture Three! ”

However, there was no echo from Vulture III in the headphones, and Maudes knew that the poor creature was probably unlucky. Sure enough, two seconds later, the voice of Vulture Seven came from the earphones, and the guy seemed to be frightened, panting and calling for help in horror: "Sir." Vulture III was shot down, and the plane exploded in the air, shattering the ...... 555…… Sir, come and save me! I'm afraid I won't be able to last long......"

At the moment of the shouting, the roar of a machine gun and the popping of bullets hitting the plane were heard in the Mortes headset. This was followed by Vulture Seven's screams: "I've been shot!" ”

Maud was so demoralized that he pushed the throttle to the top gear, and the FW-190D flew out like a rocket with the supercharger. Modes was really angry, he really didn't like timid pilots, and he felt that a real German soldier should treat death as if he were home, and such unseeded guys as Vulture III and Vulture VII simply did not deserve to be German soldiers. But at the same time he felt deeply offended by his German glory, when would a Slavic mongrel be able to show off his might!

The road was fast, and soon Modes saw the two sides in the chase ahead, Vulture Seven had begun to smoke, the cockpit windshield seemed to be broken, and the speed was falling down little by little, fortunately, there was a weak voice of Vulture Seven in the headphones: "Sir, I was shot in the left arm, I know, try to hold on, but I can't see anything clearly......"

To this, Modes replied confidently: "Man, I have seen it, you are safe." I'll avenge you soon! ”

When he said this, Mordex was indeed full of confidence, he despised the Russian pilots, believing that they were all rookies, and they did not deserve to be called pilots, and that it was as easy for him to deal with the enemy as it was to kill the chicken.

But what Maudex didn't expect was that just as he finished speaking, a burst of fire came out of the nose of the Yak-3, and then the cockpit of Vulture Seven was completely destroyed, and he could even see a stream of blood spurting out of the cockpit of Vulture Seven, and it was obvious that the poor creature was going to die!

Vulture Seven crashed into the ground with smoke and fire, and even at the last moment, Mauds couldn't see the poor creature jump out of the cockpit, and it was clear that he was already dead!

The death of Vulture Seven made Mordex furious, and this was the first time that he could not keep his promise after making a promise, and it was unbearable for a Slavic pig to shoot his young man in front of him!

Maudex swore to tear the opposite Yakri's Tariel to shreds, so he shouted over the radio, "He's mine!" ”

These words shocked the hearts of the other three FW-190s who followed Modex, how long had they not seen the old commander so angry? A year? Or two years? Anyway, the last pilot who drove Maudes crazy was blown up, the plane disintegrated in the air, and the pilots were torn apart, that miserable!

Naturally, these Dora (the nickname of the FW-190D) deliberately closed the throttle. Leave room for Modex to take out the enemy alone. In their opinion, it only takes an old commander to look at them to solve the opponent.

"It's open, it's open, I bet the Russians won't survive the first shot!" Dora II laughed.

"The Russians don't have that kind of food, I bet the second shot of the commander can finish him off!" This is Dora Eight.

As for Dora 10, he pouted and said: "Anyway, the Russians are a dead end, what is there to bet on?" ”

It was as these three spoke. MODEX HAS ALREADY FACETOFACED WITH TARIEL. The two sides were almost the same in height and speed, and the first round of the encounter was almost head-on, except that Modex fired first.

According to the surviving German pilot Dora II, "the commander fired first, and a tracer flew out, but it was too far away and it was off target." However, the commander soon seized the opportunity to launch a second attack, and several shells flew almost against the wings of the enemy plane, almost killing the opponent. Even I can't help but feel sorry for the sir. ”

"The first two misses seemed to affect the chief's mood. He almost couldn't wait to start the third round of shooting, but it still didn't work well. We didn't realize that there was anything wrong with it, and firing as many opportunities as possible in air combat was a good way to destroy the enemy. But the Russian pilot on the opposite side was completely unmoved, and he did not react in the face of the commander's repeated shots. At that time, we felt that the other party was absolutely stupid, otherwise it would be impossible to stay so stupid! ”

At this point, Dora II sighed, "It wasn't until later that we realized we were wrong. The other party is not stupid, but calm. It's colder than ice. Truth be told, even a veteran pilot couldn't have been calmer in his situation, and when a bullet swept over our cockpit, or hit our fuselage with a dull pop, every normal person would feel fear and involuntarily start panicking. But I don't think that Russian did. He was always so calm, as if it wasn't a hail of bullets that killed him, but a pile of jelly beans......"

Maudes was a little surprised, not that he didn't get a hit in the first few shots, because that was normal. Even ace pilots shoot at ultra-long distances with a hit rate that is not much higher. He shot and shot at his place. It's nothing more than trying to put more pressure on the opponent.

In air combat, psychological quality always comes first, why are many rookies shot down on the first battlefield? The reason is simple, they are nervous. In the face of a hail of bullets from the enemy, they forgot what the instructors had taught them during the training and operated the plane in the wrong way.

And an old bird who has become a fine is best at making rookies make mistakes with an oppressive style of play, and it is clear that Modex's plan has failed. Taliel is not wavered at all, no matter how you shoot him, he will fly according to his own tactics, what is the rain of bullets? What is death? What is the point of putting psychological pressure on a person when he is not afraid of death?

Modex's pressing style of play not only failed to achieve results, but also affected his own mental state over time. This pressure will bounce back as the two sides get closer and closer, when more and more shells and bullets are consumed, but the enemy remains unmoved.

After all, Mordex has been absent from the battle formation for a long time, even if he has secretly flown to fight in the past two years, but it is still far from the real front line. Heavily guarded, he is like a flower in a greenhouse, while Tariel is a weed. The vitality of both sides is not of the same grade.

So when Maudex returned to the real fight, his experience, his reactions, and his experience and will were actually behind Tariel. So when the distance between the two sides was reduced to 300 meters, and when Modus clenched the trigger and rained down on bullets frantically, Tariel seized the fleeting opportunity to shoot a short shot.

In the blink of an eye, Taliel fired a cannonball into the Mordex's body, and as the two sides passed by, the German pilots, who had just watched with interest, were stunned, and their commander fell to the ground with a puff of black smoke. Obviously, it was their commander who couldn't survive the first round of shooting!

"Damn it!" Dora II yelled angrily and quickly pushed the throttle forward, because he saw that Taliel turned the nose of the plane with a beautiful hovering motion, and it was clear that he was going to continue beating the water dogs!

At that time, Dora 2's hairs stood on end, and if Modex was shot down like this, or simply blown up by a volley, then they would not have been able to explain it at all. Suddenly, he rushed forward with all his might, preparing to cover his commander's escape, at least to buy him time to parachute.

But that effort didn't work at all, the Yak-3 was known for its agility, and Taliel was the kind of flying maniac, and under his control, the Yak-3 turned the nose of the plane in an uncanny way, and then fired another short shot. Three shells hit Mortes' plane again, and you can see the sky full of debris scattered in the sky. In this case, let alone skydiving, there is no time to react!

The Germans were stunned, the super-ace of their god in their minds could not go more than two rounds in the hands of the Russians, which was simply a destruction of faith. What's even more terrifying is that the Russian madman once again unbelievably pulled up the plane, then a beautiful set of somersaults and rolls, and then, Dora 2 no longer remembers how he got out of the fight, the only thing he remembers is that his other two comrades were all dead, and his fighter plane was also hit, and finally escaped back and landed at the airport, one of his left legs burned to char with the FW-190D forever...... (To be continued.) )

PS: Bow to the farmerking, the red sun, the giant of giants and comrade Juventus!