Let's turn the clock back to September 21 for the time being.

This was the day when the Dragon Flying Team led by Zhou Zhen took to the air to meet the enemy.

They have demonstrated a super-first-class level of piloting, a super-first-class combat concept, and a super-first-class reaction speed among enemy planes several times their own.

If combined with the world's leading excellent fighters, these twelve P40 fighters painted with shark heads have finally become a nightmare for the Japanese army.

But as the battle lengthened, the numerical disadvantage was irreversibly magnified.

"Brother dog, I can't do it! My left-wing engine is smoking, the tank is leaking, and I can't continue to fight! ”

"Xiangzi, don't hold on, return immediately, retreat to the nearest airport, and meet at the preset location according to our previous deployment!"

"Yes! Brother dog, brothers, be careful, I'll wait for you first! ”

"Phew, what do you mean to go first? Don't talk about these unlucky ones~"

"Haha~~~ Then I wish you a few more enemy planes! Let's go! ”

Another P40 fighter withdrew from the battle, and in the sky, there were fewer and fewer unusually conspicuous shark head fighters, which had been reduced from twelve to five, and two of them were still fighting with wounds.

"Brother Dog, watch your right side!"

The exclamations of his teammates were heard over the radio communicator, and the fighter plane piloted by Zhou Zhen used an almost juggling somersault to dodge the fire bullets fired by his opponent.

"Yaga! This must be that person, it must be that mysterious ace pilot, it's him! Kill this person and upgrade to three levels, and the reward for being able to capture alive in the day will be even richer! ”

A Japanese enemy plane stared at Zhou Zhen and recognized his identity, he was in the limelight in the last air battle, and this time the Japanese army was numerous, and they sent the top Zero fighters in their hands, if this could not shoot down Zhou Zhen, they pilots could really go back to the furnace and rebuild.

On the other side, under the clouds, the planes transferred by the Soviet army and the garrison to replenish their numbers saw this scene, and everyone's heart was also pulled into the air.

"Hell, that Lucian has the best flying skills of any pilot I've ever seen! It's a pity, it's a pity that they have too few planes! If there are twenty more, no, ten more, this battle today will not necessarily be won by whoever loses!

Comrades, we must not lag behind, and while the friendly forces are covering for us, we will drop all your bombs into the most densely populated ranks of the Japanese army! Judging from the current situation, it is very likely that the other side has already seen through our plan to feint on Shanghai, and after dropping all the bombs, everyone except the fighter will return home! ”

"Yes!"

On this day, the Japanese sent a total of ninety fighters, sixteen bombers, as well as a number of reconnaissance aircraft.

On the other hand, in Nanjing, although it seems that there are hundreds of planes flying in the sky, there are definitely no more than 30 planes that can really fight the other side, but fortunately, these 12 planes in Zhou Zhen can be used as one as ten, and he alone has already shot down 10 enemy planes, and the rest of the people have also shot down 3 planes, which has caused the Japanese flight group to be anxious.

In one, there were some anti-aircraft guns on the side of the Nanjing garrison that could provide ground support, otherwise they would soon be drowned in a sea of enemy aircraft.

"Bang Bang Bang ~ Da ~ ~"

The flashing bullets staggered back and forth in the sky, hitting each other, and if a person standing on the ground looked up, he could see a cobweb that seemed to be made of bullets flashing in the air.

Those fighters shuttled back and forth in such a dense rain of bullets, which had extremely strong requirements for people's spirit and piloting skills.

And the pilots trained by the Dragon Chamber of Commerce are all fed by ultra-long flight training, each of them has been carefully selected and the most rigorous and systematic training, piloting the world's first-class fighters, so that one cannot be ten, Zhou Yu has to drive his own plane to fight.

At the same time, while Zhou Zhen and friendly fighters were entangled with the Japanese army, the other planes flying bombs had already searched for their own targets.

"Everyone obeys the order~~~ each looks for a target to drop a bomb! After the cast, I will fucking withdraw it to Lao Tzu~! ”

After Prokofi's order was given, the planes flying the bombs pressed the drop button almost in equal order.

Bombs of different specifications and effects but equally terrible fell from the sky one by one.

If one were to ask what was the most deterrent weapon of these fighters, it would be neither a bomb suspended under the wing, nor a machine gun mounted on the hood, but the terrible acoustics emitted during the fall of the bomb.

The Japanese troops on the ground were looking up at the battle situation in the air, and all of a sudden, the bombs that were being dropped fell with whistles, this kind of sound is usually attached to the opponent, but today I really tried what it was like to be bombarded by so many bombs.

"Eight Tooth Road! Spread out~~~ Everyone spread out~~~ Bombing by enemy planes~~! ”

The ground troops of the Japanese army ran around shouting, and from the sky, the bombs exploded one after another were like flowers blooming after the spring rain, which was so poignant and spectacular.

The earth-shaking explosion shattered the Japanese army, and the bombers turned around and ran away, as their commander said.

They knew that staying here would only suffer the most brutal retaliation from the Japanese army, and that their mission had been accomplished, and the rest would be left to the shark-headed boys.

Zhou Zhen jerked up the fuselage and whizzed past an enemy plane, and the frightened pilot stretched out his hand to block it, he thought that the plane was going to die with him.

After raising the fuselage, Zhou Zhen let his plane fall in mid-air like a free fall, and at this time he happened to face the enemy's cockpit.

When the finger pressed the launch button, the Browning machine guns on both sides of the wing let out an angry roar, and two flashing red bullet chains accurately hit the pilot and machine gunner in the cockpit of the devil fighter, and even the man was shot one after another, killing him instantly, and their plane was undoubtedly in free fall.

At the same time, due to the reduction in the number of Shark Head aircraft, other Japanese fighters were freed up to pursue the Soviet and garrison aircraft.

At this moment, the gap between the two sides was clearly revealed, and the pilots on the Soviet side could still kill each other back and forth with the Japanese army, but the planes on the garrison's side did not stop ringing even if the enemy did not fight, and they had no ability to confront the other side head-on, and for a while, more and more transport planes and reconnaissance planes either exploded in the air or fell to the ground with black smoke.

"I've been shot! I've been shot! Damn, the engine has been broken and the plane can't be wanted...... No, even if I die, I'll take the little devil with me for a fucking burial! ”

The pilot of a transport plane of the Nanjing garrison, after the plane was no longer able to fly, gritted his teeth and desperately adjusted the angle of the fall, even if he crashed, he would crash on the ground troops of the Japanese army, and he must not smash into the city of Nanjing and accidentally injure friendly troops, which was also the last help that the garrison pilots could make for their teammates.

"Boom~!"

One after another, the downed defender planes followed the example of the previous comrade-in-arms, turned the nose of the plane, aimed at the area where the Japanese army was located, and fell down, and they turned the planes they piloted into bombs and fell from the sky, igniting one after another fireworks intertwined with life.

This scene was recorded by Rosa on the city wall with a video camera, with tears in her eyes, believing that these heroes must be recorded, that they should be known by more people, and that it also inspires his compatriots to keep going in the face of hardship and not afraid of the darkness.