The obvious red missile trail cut through the dark starry sky, quickly crossed another Imperial Banshee fighter that was retreating, and stared at the Super Banshee starfighter in front of it, and the rapid beep warning began to echo in the cockpit of the Imperial pilot, and several small red dots representing enemy planes behind his own fighter plane were also slowly approaching ominously......

Risen watched the missile's trail disappear into his field of vision, and he turned his gaze back to the cockpit screen, where the yellow dot representing the missile was getting closer and closer to the red dot representing the Super Banshee at a very fast speed, and the enemy plane continued to fly on its original course, with no intention of turning to maneuver to evade the missile.

"Tulip Eleven, launch your missile, single shot, and attack that supergirl with me." He ordered, he had already guessed the possible intentions of the enemy aircraft.

"Jessica, you command Tulip 3 to attack another enemy plane." He added. There were four fighters in pursuit, and his Jessica was a pilot with combat experience, and the other two wingman pilots were novices, and Risen estimated that it was just right to give them a little combat experience.

"Understood, Tulip Three, you attack, I cover." Jessica said, and the two lightning fighters began to leave the formation and pull away, preparing to attack the closer banshee, and at the speed of the lightning fighters, it would not take long to catch up.

"Roger, Tulip One, image recognition missile, launch." As soon as Jessica finished speaking, another excited voice came, it was Risson's wingman Davidson. Before he could finish his words, another image recognition missile left the bomb point on the belly of the Tulip 11 fighter and chased it at high speed in the direction where its companion had flown to.

On the screen, there were suddenly some small bright spots near the Super Banshee, which were the bait dropped by the Super Banshee, one after the other, and as Risen expected, the image recognition missile that was about to reach the target lost its main target. Changed direction. Chase one of the baits. Exploded behind the Super Banshee Ground.

Resson was not disappointed that he didn't hit this result, this was what he had expected in advance, he was not naïve enough to think that a single missile could destroy an enemy plane, he looked at the screen, and estimated that when the second missile launched by Tulip 11 was about to approach the enemy plane, he pressed the launch button again. The fighter's fuselage shook slightly, and a third image recognition missile flew away from his lightning fighter one after another.

"Tulip Eleven, prepare to launch your missiles again, single-shot, as I order." After the missile was launched, he did not relax his spirit, and he estimated that three missiles might not be able to hit enemy planes, so he ordered again.

"It's been prepared for a long time. Waiting for your orders. Tulip One. ”

Just your way, see how many missiles you can dodge, Resson muttered. The number of decoys on the fighter is limited, the correct way to avoid it is to cast the bait, immediately turn sharply to try to get rid of the lock of the missile, and it is not a decoy can lure a missile, when you are unlucky, sometimes even a lot of missiles can not be deceived by launching a lot, at this time you have to rely on a sharp maneuver to avoid the attack of the missile, not to dodge, Risen estimates that the shield of the super banshee can also carry a missile directly hit without being destroyed, but if you hit the second one, That would be fatal, and in addition, the impact and impact of the ground energy wave generated by the close explosion on the fighter plane, such as shaking and tremor, could not be ignored.

The second missile, still unfazed, was deceived by the bait, but the explosion point was very close to the super banshee, Risen saw clearly on the screen, the enemy plane's trajectory appeared slightly left and right, although it was quickly corrected, but the impact of the explosion was obvious, and the two lightning fighters took the opportunity to chase a lot.

"Davidson, launch, and then prepare for the next attack." Risen commanded briefly.

"Yes, Tulip One."

...........

One after another, the image recognition missiles kept flying away from the two lightning fighters, the two starfighters in hot pursuit had already passed the Imperial Banshee, the enemy plane did not manage to interfere with their pursuit, Jessica and her wingman had already left him to take care of himself, Risen just glanced a few times as he passed by, he felt both amused and angry, Tulip III's attack, due to excitement and excitement, was simply too hasty, too messy, and even disorganized, and the content of the previous training session seemed to have been completely forgottenIf the Imperial pilot takes advantage of the gap and launches a counterattack, he has a good chance of winning the battle, even if he is flying a Banshee fighter that is not as powerful as the Lightning.

However, Risen is not too worried, with Jessica nearby to take care of, Risen believes that there will be no major problems, and when the excitement and momentum of Tulip 3 have passed, calm down, and the usual training content will return to his mind, this battle is estimated to be over, he and he have flown over, he understands the piloting and shooting skills of the young pilot of Tulip III, and he will not allow a poor team member in his old Tulip squadron.

He turned his attention back to the Super Banshee in front of him, the sixth image recognition missile had left Tulip Eleven's fighter jet, and the fifth missile was just approaching the Super Banshee, this time, only two decoys appeared on the screen, the Imperial pilot's bad luck, neither of the two decoys could fool the image recognition missile, the missile went straight to the bait, approaching the Super Banshee, and the enemy plane had no more bait.

He's probably running out of bait, Risen thought, and he ordered, "Tulip Eleven, get your laser cannon ready, you attack, I'll take cover, stay calm, don't be nervous, I'll keep an eye on the sidelines, you'll be fine." ”

"Yes, Tulip One." Davidson replied, a hint of nervousness and apprehension in his excited voice.

"Don't panic, Davidson, isn't this the opportunity you've been waiting for? Don't be embarrassed in front of the commander, this is your first battle, don't leave a bad impression on him. You can do it. The young pilot secretly encouraged himself in his heart, he remembered the poor behavior of his companion he had just seen, and he had laughed at him in his heart just a moment ago, but now he understood his companion a little, for he could not calm his mind anyway, and his hands were shaking uncontrollably, even though he tried to hold it down.

The fifth image recognition missile went straight to the target. The Imperial pilots only found out at this time. He's run out of bait. As a last resort, he was forced to take other means to dodge the missile attack, and the Super Banshee changed course sharply, turning sideways and rolling down

It didn't hit directly, but exploded in the original position of the fighter, and the body of the distance-class banshee ground shook violently, but it was not actually injured, and the Imperial pilot quickly regained effective control of the fighter.

The Super Banshee, who had taken maneuver evasive measures, easily dodged the attack of the sixth missile, and the Imperial Pilot knew that he could no longer get rid of the pursuers now, and the two lightning bolts were almost within the effective range of the laser cannon, and the Super Banshee was not as fast as Lightning, even if he could get away again. But in cases where the bait has already run out. Enemy aircraft can also use image recognition missiles again to prevent them from escaping.

His only way to survive is to fight his way out of his pursuers, and at least one enemy plane must be shot down. Perhaps it would force the other pursuer to retreat, or he would have to be here today.

"Be careful, Tulip Eleven, he's turned around and rushed towards you." Risen immediately reminded his wingman.

"I see it, sir."

Three fighters rushed head-on from two opposite directions, red, white, and green energy beams flashed between them, compared to the thin firepower of the Imperial fighters, the energy beam density of the two lightning bolts was much greater than that of their opponents, especially one of the lightning fighters, the accuracy of the red energy beams launched was amazing, even at such a distance, there were hardly many beams far away from the target, and the Imperial pilots soon found that the front of their fighters was filled with white flashes, It was the flash of light that came from the fierce clash between the energy beam and the shield, and it reflected the cockpit of the Super Banshee Land in a sparkling light.

The Imperial pilot first retreated, and then continued like this, but he was afraid that he would be shot down before the two fighters met, he moved the steering stick, and the fighter swayed up and down, left and right, although this made him lose the opportunity to aim accurately, but also let the energy beam of the enemy fighter pass by his fighter.

The two sides quickly rendezvoused to complete the first round, and the Imperial pilot soon found himself in a very difficult predicament, with the two Lightning fighters separating to the left and right, and then turning towards him, and whichever enemy aircraft he attacked would be attacked by the other.

In desperation, he chose Risen as his target, he still remembered the terrifying precision fire of this lightning just now, the other one was not bad, but it was much worse in comparison, he didn't want a master to follow him, even if he could shoot down the other one in time, the rest of the time would be a nightmare for him. And if he chooses this seemingly more formidable opponent, with the shooting skills of the pilot of another enemy plane, the threat will be much smaller, and if he is lucky, he can shoot down this formidable opponent, and even scare away the inferior one, saving him a lot of trouble.

But he miscalculated, although the energy beams of the enemy planes following him often missed the target, the enemy plane he attacked, just a few maneuvers, he lost the lightning bolt, and when he anxiously searched for the location of the enemy plane, he was dismayed to find that now there was no longer just a small red dot behind his fighter, the red dots behind him had become two.

The pilot of the enemy plane is definitely not only accurate in shooting skills, his piloting skills are undoubtedly first-class, he can be selected to fly the Super Banshee in the first batch, and the piloting skills are naturally beyond ordinary colleagues, but the pilot of the enemy plane is obviously much better than him, he is definitely an ace pilot, he has a hunch, he must be in danger today.

"Tulip Eleven, it's up to you now, finish him as soon as possible, don't make us wait too long." Risen said lightly.

"Yes, yes, sir." The young pilot looked at the long plane on the screen, which was not a few years older than himself, with reverence, and this was the first time he had actually seen Risson's piloting skills, shooting skills, and mastery of timing, all of which he had not been able to hope for at the moment.

"Davidson, believe in yourself, think about what you're doing in training, you're nowhere near your normal level right now, all you have to do is keep your normal state of mind, take a deep breath, keep a normal heart, and when I go back, I want to open you a bottle of champagne." Risen reassured, his relaxed tone of voice undoubtedly helping Davidson the most.

"Yes, sir, thank you, I'm okay now." The young pilot easily opened the steering stick and tightened his grip again, and the stiff wrist joints he felt seemed to have gradually returned to normal, and the repeated missed fire seemed to pour cold water on his impulse and excitement, and his trembling hands no longer trembled, and after such a period of adjustment, he felt as if he had found himself again.

The two lightning fighters chased after the Super Banshee, and the energy beams hit the Super Banshee's body one after another, and the pilots of the empire turned the fighters around in vain, but they couldn't get rid of the two calamities behind him, no matter what measures he took, he could get rid of one of them at most, and the enemy plane that made him feel terrifying, but he couldn't get rid of it, and the one that was thrown off quickly reappeared behind him....... He felt hopeless and dead.......

When the first beam of energy pierced through the shield at the back of the mech, lifting several of the Super Banshee's armor plates off the airframe, the Imperial Pilot did not hesitate, and his hand immediately reached for the yellow and black ejection handle without hesitation.

The victory and defeat have been decided, he has done his best, there is no need to die with the airframe, he still wants to live, he does not want to die, and the reputation of the rebels for preferential treatment of prisoners has long been spread by the pilots in private.

Bang, the cockpit of the Super Banshee broke away from the main body, and the Super Banshee main body that lost control was soon attacked by several more beams, boom, and exploded into a ball of fire.

"Well done, Tulip Eleven, congratulations."

"Thank you, sir, thank you...... We, what now? The young pilot was incoherent and still seemed to be unable to believe the facts.

Risen smiled, "Let's join the Tulip II first, and then go back to the convoy, I'm sure Captain Thunderbird has settled the matter." ”

"Tulip One, what about the Imperial pilot?" He looked at the cockpit with reluctance, and on it sat his first opponent, the first pilot he shot down, and he suddenly wanted to see the Imperial pilot.

"Don't worry about him, the ejection cockpit will emit an automatic distress signal, and we don't have time to pay attention to him right now. Let's go, keep up. ”

"Yes, Captain." The two Lightning fighters quickly disappeared into deep space in the direction they came...... Wings of the Starry Sky Text One hundred and seventy-four, the pursuit battle