The pilots of the Japanese carrier-based aircraft wing returning to the aircraft carrier were quite relaxed, and there was talk and laughter on the radio, and the atmosphere was quite lively.

Only Mita Kishio Osa, the leader of the team, was not very easy, although the air attack on Pearl Harbor caused a lot of losses to the United States, but unfortunately, the four American aircraft carriers that should have been in the intelligence did not appear.

Mita Kishio, who piloted the Zero fighter, was always very careful, but he did not stop the other pilots from celebrating, and it was a huge victory.

As the first wave of air raids, in order to prevent interception by American fighters, Mita Kishio led nearly 60 Zero fighters to escort torpedo planes and dive bombers.

The cautious Mita Kishio did not let his fighter wing, run out of bullets, and was wary of the US aircraft carriers that might be on the edge of Pearl Harbor, especially the American carrier-based aircraft.

The closer he got to the position of the aircraft carrier, the more uneasy he felt about it, and he always felt that it was very unsafe to be around the sky.

His keen eyes swept the sky in the distance, constantly paying attention to the situation in the distant sky around him, but he found nothing.

The heavy clouds blocked his farsighted gaze, and in the morning sun in the distance, it seemed a little strange.

But when I looked closely, I couldn't see anything.

"Be careful." Mita Kishio shouted to warn, but found that he couldn't hear the cheers just now, and then there was a piercing click from the earphones.

immediately took off the headphones, and what made Mita Kishio care was that the wingman on the side made a headphone dead gesture to his window.

"What's going on?" Mita Kishio had never encountered such a situation, instinctively making a gesture to his wingman to prepare for battle.

At this moment, there was a roar in his ears that was different from that of the Zero fighter engine, and from far to near, Mita Kishio immediately looked up, above the Japanese fighter formation, a large group of fighters rushed down from the clouds, and a dense barrage came towards the Japanese plane.

"Yaga!" Mita Kishio immediately pulled up the control stick, and the speed of the Zero fighter that was flying forward suddenly plummeted, and the wings tilted to the left and rolled, instantly detaching from the original flight trajectory.

On top of Mita Kishio's head, Zhu Wentao, who was sitting in the cockpit of the intruder fighter jet, saw that his prey had actually broken free, and muttered: "Little devil, it's a little interesting." ”

Zhu Wentao, flight code name - Gold Coin, Wing Captain of the Gold Coin Carrier-based Aircraft Wing, the top ace pilot of the Red Police Naval Aviation.

From the very beginning, Zhu Wentao aimed at this snack fighter, dived and volleyed, and pulled the trigger of the attack, but the prey was able to avoid it at the first time, and he was confident that few people in the entire gold coin team could do it.

However, this also made Zhu Wentao more interested in this Zero fighter, and gently shook the joystick on his right hand, and the intruder fighter painted with a gold coin swung and rolled in the sky, chasing towards the Zero fighter.

Different from the current fighter operation methods in various countries, the fighter control stick of the Red Guard Corps is not between the legs, but on the right side of the fuselage cockpit, which is overtaken by the right hand and separated by the left hand, and is used to operate communications and computer interfaces.

Zhu Wentao did not hunt down the dive bombers and torpedo bombers that had no combat effectiveness, but chased after the Zero fighter.

Mita Kishio is not as easy as Zhu Wentao, although he avoided the barrage in front of him for the first time, but he was only one, the other planes that were flying in formation, many of them were unsuspecting and crashed into the barrage, he saw that at least thirty planes were hit, most of the planes and helicopters exploded in the airspace, and some fell directly. Falling oversea.

As for the identity of the attacker, Mita Kishio had never seen it before, and he had never seen such a fighter, and the most important thing was that the American flag and logo could not be seen on the opponent's fighter plane at all.

But Mita Kishio didn't have time to think too much about it, because a fighter jet was already following his fart. Behind the strand, he had to quickly shake the fighter and make various irregular flight attitudes to prevent being targeted.

And having lost communication contact, he could not even arrange an air battle, he could only watch the fighters on his side, fighting on their own, and then watch the group of planes being scattered, the Zero group being avoided, and the bombers being abandoned to become the target of slaughter.

Several times he rolled and dodged, but he couldn't shake it off, which made Mita Kishio also anxious, and he saw that his wingman was also trying to get rid of the enemy's attack, and it was obvious that he couldn't help him for the time being.

However, although he was in a hurry, Mita Kishio was not flustered, and in the dodge, he was also constantly looking for opportunities to counterattack.

The gold coin following behind did not attack in a hurry, but clenched the Zero fighter in front of him, he wanted to find a must-kill wreck, and use the chase to slowly close the distance between the two sides.

I have to say that Mita Kishio is definitely a veritable trump card, and the Zero fighter in his hand is played very fancy, using it like an arm, and can make a lot of difficult movements.

In the Far Eastern battlefield, he had the experience of shooting down enemy planes many times, and he also had many battles with Soviet fighters, and more than 12 fighters were shot down by him.

He was sent to Germany to study, and he also competed with many ace pilots in Germany.

In terms of experience in flying air combat, it is also among the top three levels in the entire Japanese air force.

In his hands, the Zero fighter has become as flexible as life, and can bring out all the performance of the Zero fighter.

However, what made him feel very troubled was that the fighter behind him, no matter what evasive maneuvers he made, people were able to follow closely.

Whether it is maneuvering, turning radius, or various high-speed disengagements, the advantages of the Zero fighter are gone.

Mita Kishio didn't know that he was also an ace when he was eyed, and his fighter was much more advanced than the Zero fighter, if it weren't for his difficult evasion, if he was an ordinary Japanese fighter pilot, he would have been shot down many times.

At this moment, on the battlefield, there are nearly 200 carrier-based aircraft on the Japanese side, and less than 20 Zero fighters are left.

Of the sixty Zeros, two-thirds have already been shot down.

This is not what made Mita Kishio anxious, what really made him anxious was that the enemy's losses were minimal, and now he saw that one of the enemy's fighters was shot down.

It was an air battle in which both sides were unequal in quantity and quality, and the superior side also carried out a sneak attack and successfully jammed radio communications.

As a result, the Japanese carrier-based aircraft could not lose contact with each other, and could only fight on their own.

It is extremely difficult to shoot down an Intruder fighter under such circumstances.

Without the cover of the wingman, Mita Kishio could not get rid of the tracking behind, his spirit was highly concentrated, and an explosion was heard in the distance, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that it was his wingman, which was shot down.

And at this moment, Mita Kishi's palms were already full of sweat, and he didn't scold him many times in his heart.

The pursuing fighter behind him was getting closer and closer, and he knew very well that the other party could attack at any time, and he could only continue to shake and operate his fighter plane, allowing his fighter to descend and hover rapidly.

"Is there anyone to help me, or I'm going to be shot down."

"Where the hell is this enemy, how can it be so difficult, more difficult than those hateful Germans."

Mita Kishio was desperate to have a Zero to help.

In fact, not only Mita Kishio was very nervous, his palms were sweating, but the gold coins behind him were also sweating in his right palm.

The Zero fighter in front of him is too cunning, all kinds of circling up, rolling, speeding up and slowing down, emergency turning actions are constant, if you relax a little, you will be thrown off immediately.

Such a tense and fierce chase has only appeared in the contest between the aces of the Red Police Air Force.

Obviously, the opponent in the Zero fighter in front of him is definitely a rare ace in air combat in the Japanese naval aviation, and it is the trump card among the trump cards.

And in the sky at this moment, there are not many Japanese Zero fighters left, and most of the fighters are also nervously watching the chase between the two fighters, even if they are far away, they can feel the tension between the two fighters.

"The pilot in that devil fighter is a bit powerful, and he can actually argue with the captain. Entwined to the present. ”

"It's really not easy, and it's already on par with our ace pilots."

"Is the performance of the Zero so good? I feel like I've been played.,If I want to chase it.,I'm afraid I'll be rid of it in a few clicks.。 ”

"It's still the captain who is powerful, and with such a fierce chase, he can still stare at the back."

"So, will the pilot of the Zero fighter in front of him already pee his pants?"

If you have never been a pilot, you have no right to speak, and when you are in an air battle, when you are being targeted by enemy planes, the excitement and tension that feels like your heart is going to jump out of your throat can definitely frighten ordinary people.

Under that kind of chase, every second is dancing on the tip of the knife, and if you are not careful, there are no bones left, and the pressure of the pilot is very huge, and it may collapse at any time.

Therefore, every pilot is required to have a psychological quality that exceeds that of a normal person.

For the fighter divisions of the Red Alert Air Force, the chase in front of them is no less than a textbook-level on-the-spot study, especially the battle between masters, which is absolutely pleasing to the eye.

This is like playing chess, the game between masters is often exciting, and the two stinky chess baskets will never be able to play a famous game.

Only the contest between the two aces can stage such a fierce chase, otherwise the victory and defeat are often separated at the moment of contact.

Compared with the group of pilots who seemed to have no heart and lungs and watched the battle with a learning attitude, the heart of the gold coin was quite uneasy.

The other party made a backward roll more than once, trying to turn passive into active, and even fired a shot between rolls on two occasions, and the bullet passed in front of the nose of the plane, if he was not careful, I am afraid that the chase would have been shot down in turn.

In a high-speed chase, the active and passive powers often change hands in an instant, and once the fighter in front suddenly speaks, the flight attitude is pulled, and the aircraft chasing behind will become the one being chased.

At this moment, the winner is often decided.

The cheering sound of the team members came from his ears, and Zhu Wentao was unmoved, he knew that the last Zero fighter was left on the scene.

As long as this Zero is killed, the air battle is over.

Zhu Wentao didn't order the wingman to come over to help, and he still had the means to shoot down the cunning Zero in front.

During the chase, Zhu Wentao suddenly pressed down on the nose of the plane, which was the first time he took the initiative to make a maneuver in the entire chase.

As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, he quickly disappeared behind the Zero fighter in front of him.

Mita Kishio looked back and found no fighter behind him, and he didn't find it anywhere around.

In the next second, his hairs stood up, and he pulled up the joystick without hesitation, and the Zero fighter quickly made a vertical climbing posture, and the angle was still pulling back.

Just as the Zero fighter was about to make a semi-circle maneuver, Mita Kishio was horrified to see that the fighter plane that had been chasing him all the time was in front of him.

At this moment, he saw the appearance of the other party under the glass cover, the flight suit and oxygen mask made it impossible to see the other party's appearance clearly, and could only see a pair of cold eyes.

The Intruder fighter spewed out the fire of death, and the Zero exploded directly in the air in a tumbling manner.

The chase battle came to an end, and Zhu Wentao, who had untied the oxygen mask, breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, he felt as if a century had passed since the previous chase, but he knew rationally that the chase just now didn't even add up to three minutes.

Someone is able to entangle with themselves. Wrapping up for three minutes is really worth the trip.

"Rookies, return." Zhu Wentao shook the tail of the plane and led all the fighters back.

The performance of the Japanese fighter pilots was remarkable, a fact that the entire Gold Coin Wing could not deny.

In this air battle, one fighter was damaged and one was shot down, and although all of them shot down nearly 200 Japanese carrier-based planes, none of the fighter divisions felt proud.

The Japanese fighter pilots of this period were all veritable elites, and they were indeed not easy to deal with.

In the early days of the Pacific War, American pilots were indeed pressed and beaten by the Japanese, not only because of the early advantage of the Zero fighter, but also because of the existence of those elite Japanese pilots.

This is also the main reason why Fan Yize does not plan to let go of these Japanese carrier-based aircraft, these Japanese aviation elites can kill one by one, and they can't let go if they have the opportunity.

The interception of the first batch of Japanese carrier-based aircraft, and the second batch of Japanese carrier-based aircraft that were wreaking havoc at Pearl Harbor, could not be spared.

By the time the Gold Coin Wing returned, the second batch of intercepted carrier-based aircraft had already taken off from the aircraft carrier.