787 The Crying Apennines (4)

A touch of morning light slowly rises from the east. (Full text reading, all in. (.i. Want. Wen. Learning Network)

After Luo Wei carefully pinned the black cloth H1 to his chest, he grabbed his helmet and caught up with his brother Luo Jun, who had prepared earlier.

It is not uncommon for both brothers to serve in the military, but they are both pilots but they are the only one, and it is rare that both of them are still in HNA, and they are both flying fighters, and their superb fighting skills are ranked first in the entire HNA system.

When the two of them chose the type of aircraft, because the fighter had a big flight freedom and the obsession with aerial strangulation and fighting, the blood surged and they both chose the fighter, in fact, today Luo Wei regretted it.

It's simple, no opponents.

It's not that the Entente didn't have planes, and it wasn't that there weren't good flying combat experts, but the two combined didn't have any, and dealing with those guys, Curtiss D3 or something all day long was like playing chess with a stinky basket.

On the contrary, the attack plane and bomber pilot, who seemed to be working hard before, has been very busy for several years, so he is thinking about flying around for the past two days.

Boarding the wide deck of the Bashu, the clear sea breeze was blowing in his face, making Luo Wei feel that his whole person was fluttering, but when he saw the blackened Yin Shang on the back of the ship island not far away, the corners of his mouth slipped a trace of sadness.

Not only because their brothers had served in the Yin Shang before, but because their old comrade-in-arms Xiaohu died, the black H1 on their chests was given to them.

An accident caused more than 2 people to be killed and injured in the Yin Merchants, including Xiaohu, including the young pilots, and also caused the Yin Merchants to suspend takeoff and landing for at least three hours, and they don't know what is going on inside, and if it is serious, they may even have to return to China for maintenance.

According to the call records of the deck landing assistant and the flight control tower at that time, it was preliminarily determined that the night owl piloted by Xiaohu suddenly failed in its motivation at the moment before landing, which caused the accident. The accident is not terrible, and it is not unborn over the years, but Xiaohu did not die on the battlefield but died in the accident force made him a little sad, and he couldn't believe it when he first heard the news, "After all, Xiaohu and he are both comrades who fired the first shot of Dragon Wing in False Bay, South Africa, and they are also old oil, but I didn't expect to be separated in a blink of an eye."

"Don't think about it, it's time for a mission."

The eldest brother Luo Jun is also the first batch of nautical ace pilots, and his personality is much more open-minded than his younger brother.

The two brothers walked up to their plane, walked around the plane, and sat in the cockpit. (Full text reading, all in. (.i. Want. Wen. Eight Hornet fighters are also ready to take off. This is the basic principle of aircraft carrier operations in the Navy, and the first wave to take off is definitely fighters, even if there is no enemy.

"Good job."

Luo Jun gave a thumbs up to his younger brother next to him, "Every time he takes off, he shouts like this, and Luo Wei's lazy answer didn't make him angry, because he knows what kind of virtue his brother is, and it's not a day or two since he wanted to fly an attack aircraft."

The wind on the deck began to strengthen, and the fleet was not afraid of any submarines when the wind was fully released, because at this time the formation had passed 3 knots, and those submarines with only a dozen or even a few knots ...... were no different from slag.

The three-bladed propeller turned into a phantom, and with the small flag in front of him suddenly waved, "Luo Jun was the first to let go of the brakes."

The fighter plane reached a great extent, and the moment the wheels slid off the deck, the fuselage suddenly sank downward. The hand that encountered the first solo flight would definitely be nervous at this time, but Luo Wei knew very well that this was a normal phenomenon, and after pulling the joystick suddenly, Bumblebee obediently jumped into the sky.

Very, my brother and his comrades-in-arms rushed up one by two.

The old rules of "little guys". ”

"Okay, sorry."

After going to the sky, the depressed fighter pilots all forgot no, and under the leadership of Luo Jun, they suddenly pressed down the nose of the plane, and almost wiped the deck of the aircraft carrier in two or two, and the violent whistling sound made several cats in the corner watching the soldiers who took off very much, as for whether the commander in the control tower would be angry with their behavior of playing with state property, this ...... has nothing to do with them.

"Bastard! Playing like this, I'm always grounding you all! ”

In the earphones, Jiang Sihai's scolding sounded as promised, everyone suddenly laughed, and the two groups dispersed in all directions, from now on they will be the eyes and ears and sentinels of the aircraft carrier, guarding the safety of the fleet and until the comrades behind them will take over.

"Brother: "You said I should report on whether I should fly around." ”

"If you really want to change it, you can change it, but I can warn you that "the attack aircraft group is not easy." ”

"I know, but it's better than just hanging out twice a day."

"Well, you can do it yourself."

The two brothers chatted without a word, he was a long plane, and his younger brother was a wingman, and the tacit understanding of this combination was absolutely universal to all the flight units of the navigation and air force, so when he heard that his younger brother was going to fly, he was still a little reluctant in his heart. But then again. Fighter jets, especially HNA fighter pilots, are indeed boring, what they do every day is to patrol and escort, and it is difficult to encounter some excitement, and it is understandable that my younger brother wants to fly.

Luo Jun pulled the control stick slightly, and looked at his brother at low altitude after avoiding the clouds, this is a small tactic of high and low in reconnaissance and patrol, low-altitude aircraft can not only patrol the sea, but also meet the enemy quickly if there is an enemy plane, and hiding in the high altitude can not only see far, but also surprise to support partners during battle.

Bumblebee is an excellent fighter second only to the word army Mustang, but there is also trouble for Low-altitude Luo Wei, that is, you need to keep looking at the sea below, so generally the two opportunities take turns to fly at low altitude, otherwise the physical exertion will be great.

After scanning the sea and seeing that there was nothing unusual, Luo Wei just wanted to talk to his brother about the flying around, when he suddenly felt that something flashed on the left, but when he turned his head to look, there seemed to be nothing but white clouds, could it be eye h1? Or a few birds?

Although Luo Wei wanted to fly with all his heart, since he had to do his duty for a day as a fighter flyer, he immediately said: "Brother, you go to the clouds on the left to see Pi."

"What? What's now? When Luo Jun heard the call, he immediately straightened up and looked to the left, but he saw nothing but the clouds.

"I don't know, maybe it's a bird."

Luo Weixun piloted the plane to the left of the cloud plane, but the white mist of clouds swept along the cockpit glass, so he simply pulled up and prepared to watch the atmosphere from above the clouds, just when he was halfway up, hiding in the clouds, a two-winged large Capronibi bomber suddenly appeared in front of him, and suddenly shouted excitedly: "It's a Caproni Ubi, come up, flank ——。 ”

"Shi fart, brother, look at your right hand."

Before Luo Jun could finish speaking, he was interrupted by his younger brother's voice, and looked to the right again, and a "dark cloud" under the black pressure made him grow his mouth suddenly, and then it was as if there was an electric current in his body, which instantly crawled all over his body.

It's all bitter!

"Bird's Nest, call Bird's Nest."

"Bird set receiving."

"Sparrow 3 report, azimuth 27, 85 kilometers southwest, now a large number of Italian bombers!"

"Reconfirm, azimuth 27, 85 kilometers southwest, at least 2!"

"I'm intercepting, requesting support, requesting support!"

After Luo Jun reported his position, he took the lead in rushing to the Caproni 36 in the clouds. And Luo Wei was shouting excitedly, God finally opened his eyes, he wanted to fly, and he actually received a big gift!

The bumblebee that suddenly appeared in front of him frightened the reconnaissance Caproni 36, and the degree was not as good as the opponent, and the flexibility could not be compared, so he immediately roared and flew towards a low altitude, trying to use the wide wings and low-altitude performance to avoid the opponent.

Seeing that the reconnaissance plane wanted to lower its altitude and escape, Luo Jun immediately chased after it and pressed the wide wing of the Caproni 36 into the crosshair of the sight.

A 25 mm cannon, the millimeter machine gun fired at the same time, and from the cockpit, I saw that countless black dots suddenly appeared in front of the nose, chasing Caproni; This unknown Italian reconnaissance plane pilot should be a good hand, knowing that his degree, agility and firepower are not comparable to the other party, so after seeing the protruding flames in the nose of Luo Jun's plane, he immediately turned the control stick sharply, and magically avoided the first wave of killing moves.

"Damn, Wei is right, the veteran is born in this way!"

Seeing that his killing move was actually avoided, Luo Jun suddenly lost his steadiness as an elder brother, of course, he didn't feel that his skills were inferior to the other party, and he complained that he had no opponent for a long time.

The two planes staggered quickly, and Luo Jun could even see the appearance of the Italian ghost in the cockpit of Caproni 36, and after flying around a corner, he caught up with the other party again, but this time he calmed down, chased until he was very close, and suddenly pulled the trigger.

"Knock knock repentance."

The cannon roared again, shaking the fighter to the ground, this time the good luck of the Caproni 36 was obviously exhausted, when Luo Jun drove the bumblebee to swoop down against his wing, the double wing on the left side of the Caproni 36 had been torn by the shell several large holes, and began to fall down irregularly.

Luo Jun would not be stupid enough to watch the other party crash, there were hundreds of planes waiting for his brother below, but when he got out of the clouds, his eyes suddenly turned red, only to see that his brother had been entangled by dozens of Italian imitation Falcon fighters!

"Stupid, pull up to get rid of ——。"

"Follow me! Cover up and train our two brothers to kill today! ”

【…… 787 Crying Apennines (4......】!!