Chapter 70: In the Name of Vodka!

Yes, Ivan Kerensky was hit again.

Less than half a month after the start of the war, the Air Force lieutenant had already escaped by ejection for the second time.

It seems that when Long Yun's wingman, he will always encounter all kinds of difficult opponents, although for Long Yun this is the source of the record of shooting down one after another, but for Ivan, it is very bad.

Bidding farewell to the Red Twenty-Five, which had not yet flown twenty hours since taking over, Ivan was dazed by the momentum of the ejection. Although the simple and solid MiG machine is relatively cheap, it cannot withstand such attrition: it was knocked down twice in half a month, and whether the regiment still has the courage to continue to participate in the war after returning is a big question.

Breaking free from the ejection seat and hanging under a white parachute and drifting in the wind, Ivan was in a terrible mood.

But his troubles weren't over.

The red-eyed German knights, after seeing the MiG's pilot eject and escape, continued to raid the air repeatedly, trying to completely kill this obnoxious opponent with air currents and cannons. Frequently passing around the parachute, and even adding the point fire of the aerial guns, if it were not for the turbulence of the air flow, it is estimated that Ivan would have hung up in a few minutes.

This kind of heinous act is not only completely inconsistent with the so-called chivalry, but will also have a bad impact on the future survival of German pilots on the battlefield; But their ancestors had done this on the Eastern Front in World War II before, and the same obsession flowed in their veins, as if they had always become irrational when facing the Russians on the battlefield.

To put it bluntly, a nation that was able to stick to the cemetery during World War II, dig foxholes, and fight to the death with carrion corpses is really nothing. Of course, who could force them to be like this, and finally bury the carrion with the dead back in the tomb?

Naturally, the Soviet Infantry Guards, even more crazy Russians.

Hearing Ivan's scolding on the radio, Long Yun could probably guess what the hell those Germans were up to, even if he didn't have to look closely.

It's scum!

Although angry, Long Yun had nothing to do for the time being: he was chased by two EF2000s and had no time to separate, and nearly half of the fuel of the fighter had been consumed. Not to mention thinking about continuing to fight, I don't know if I can return to the nearest front-line airfield after the vicious battle?

Now is not the time to think about returning home! With complicated air combat operations in his hands all the time, Long Yun was also trying to think about countermeasures as calmly as possible.

In the face of the new fighter that he had not dealt with before, Long Yun did not forget to observe cautiously while fighting nervously. After maneuvering the Germans in the skies and performing several sets of maneuvers, he finally understood the difference between these opponents and the EF2000 fighters simulated in the previous game: their movements still seemed a bit conservative, or rather a little rusty.

I don't know why, maybe it's because it has just been replaced with a new fighter?

The EF2000 under the control of the flying knights of the Federal Republic of Germany, although it looks murderous, there is no violent stall maneuver, and the high power advantage of the canard front wing can be said to be not fully reflected, and there is no difference between the table and the general traditional configuration fighter.

Detached from the continuous somersault with a violent overload, Long Yun continued to perform defensive barrel rolls, and had already made a bold guess in his head. Thinking that his opponent has not yet fully mastered the control of this fighter, since he already has such an idea, he plans to lure his opponent into being fooled with a series of actions, and then break the separated long plane and wingman individually.

While maintaining such a rotational maneuver, Long Yun superimposed the Breaking S maneuver in the opposite direction at the same time, of course, he didn't really want to use this action to avoid the opponent's missile attack, but as the action continued to deepen, the movements of the EF2000 twin aircraft became more and more difficult to coordinate. Major Schmering, who was doing his best, was already flushed by this time, and although he was able to keep up with the MiGs in front of him, he no longer had the strength to take care of the wingman and keep him on his heels.

But what does it matter?

Anyway, there is only one enemy now, and it is most important to take him down quickly.

Thinking like this, he pulled the lever to increase the angle of attack, ready to give up following the guy in front of him who was not afraid of getting dizzy, and opened up a little distance before he could attack with missiles. As the altitude increased, Schmering finally found a sense of direction, and at this time he found that his wingman did not disengage from the roll, so he flew higher and higher with the MiG, and at the same time actually launched a missile, but to no avail.

Schmering made a half-roll in an attempt to get behind the still entangled opponents, but after a long maneuver, his vision was a little blurred, and he lost his target after completing the half-roll.

Where has his wingman, and that difficult opponent, gone?

Just when Schmerin was puzzled, the faint sound of an explosion attracted his attention, and he turned his head to see the fireball exploding in the sky, and Schmerin at first thought that his wingman had finally hit the Russian; But soon a dark shadow swept by his side, and he clearly saw the sleek edge of the MiG.

Damn it! Schmerin suddenly woke up to the fact that it was his wingman who had exploded just now!

Before he could wake up from the anger of his comrade's death, Long Yun's second blow quickly hit again.

In the previous maneuver confrontation, he never dared to get too close to the EF2000's flexible nose pointing ability, and the MiG-29, which was not superior in maneuverability, was difficult to seize the opportunity; But now he was ready to give it a go, and with a standard large radius circle, he cut into the side of the EF2000 that had just been changed to level flight, and decisively launched the second R-73 just as the enemy plane had just entered the attack cone.

If there is indeed a performance gap between the MiG-29 and the EF2000, then the comparison between the R-73 and the AIM-9M can be said to be a complete victory; Although he saw Long Yun launch a missile, he didn't have time to make evasive actions in a hurry, and Schmerin had no choice but to eject and escape. The fighter planes that remained in the sky were immediately destroyed in the sky along with the missiles, turning into a large fireball with scattered fragments.

Seeing the second gorgeous big fireworks that burst out in the air in a row, Long Yun in the cockpit only felt very relieved.

They are arrogant guys, and they haven't even figured out the temper of the landline.

Thinking of the vodka given by the head of the regiment, I don't know if it was just the rise of the fight, Long Yun suddenly became very interested in this strange spirit. He decided to open and drink two glasses after returning home, not for anything else, but to hope that the young man Ivan would never have any more accidents.

As for the other two EF2000s in front of them, panicked and furious in mid-air?

In the name of vodka! Of course, you have to hit hard.