After the ideological struggle, Kuroe Yasuhiko regained his former self-confidence.

The old devil first rubbed his face, and then replied in the communication channel in high spirits:

"Kojima-kun, your point of view is very reasonable. I shouldn't be overly nervous, the enemy air force is really nothing remarkable. ”

"The reason why the ground aviation of the North China Front was at a disadvantage in the previous war was simply because of the obvious defects in the performance of the Type 97 fighters."

"Now that we are equipped with more advanced 1 and 2 types of warfare, there is no reason to fear any enemy! Even if it is an ugly country, it must not be our opponent. ”

"In the days to come, I will avenge the tragic death of the samurai with my own hands! Let the Eighth Route Army understand what is the generation gap in science and technology! ”

Hearing this, Kentaro Kojima nodded with satisfaction.

Cowardice before a fight is not the mood that their elite should have.

As long as you can regain your confidence in your long-term skills, then the next battle will definitely be smooth sailing. An ace pilot with high fighting spirit can definitely kill all sides on the battlefield.

"Kuroe-kun, we."

Before he finished speaking, Kentaro Kojima suddenly felt a chill pierce his heart, as if some devouring beast was about to attack him.

The sixth sense cultivated after years of life-and-death struggle made this devil captain subconsciously make a flip maneuver.

At the same time, he jerked his head up.

I saw that 800 meters above him, an unfamiliar fighter plane was diving out of the thick clouds. In the hazy clouds, he seemed to see a pair of cold and ruthless eyes.

"Enemy Attack !!!"

The heart-rending roar resounded in the devil's communication channel.

But before the other team members could react, Kentaro Kojima was hit by a cannon fired from the volley. A mixture of red and white liquid spilled all over the cockpit, and a living beast was instantly reduced to a mess of tattered minced meat.

The first person to launch a surprise attack was naturally Captain Wang Hai, who pursued all the way from Huairen. Before the shooting was over, he maneuvered the Spitfire with the number 079 to make a disengagement maneuver.

Such a bold behavior of an artist is a manifestation of self-confidence and strength.

Taking into account the Type 1 Fighting Falcon and Type 2 Battle Zhong Kui of the Japanese Army Air Force, they are equipped with self-sealing fuel tanks and bulletproof steel plates. In order to ensure that they could kill with one hit, the Wang team also specially fired a few bursts at the position of the enemy plane's magazine.

"Boom!"

The performance of the Erli Cult was still stable, and the 20-mm artillery shell hit the bull's-eye with its excellent trajectory, and the Type II fighter exploded and disintegrated directly in the air.

However, Kentaro Kojima's death is not meaningless.

Because the old devil used his life to warn his teammates, the raid of the Eighth Route Army Air Force just now did not achieve a bumper harvest, and only five 97 single light, three Type 1 and 1 Type 2 battle were killed.

After all, BZ tactics focus on suddenness, and the effect of being discovered in advance will of course be greatly reduced.

Looking at the enemy plane that had successfully escaped, Kuroe Yasuhiko roared angrily:

"Yaga!"

"What the hell is going on, why does the Eighth Route Army have so many Spitfires!"

"Useless special high-tech, I shouldn't trust these never-reliable intelligence services! Climb up! Don't let the Eighth Route Army gain an energy advantage! ”

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and the devils simply don't have time to complain.

Having received the order, the two surviving wingmen immediately responded.

They first converted the four-finger formation into a three-plane formation, and then pulled up the nose of the plane and began to climb, trying to gain a high advantage before the duel began.

In the original expectation of the Japanese pilots, even if the enemy's Spitfire had the advantage of speed, they could take the lead by virtue of the performance of the Type 2 fighter against the sky.

After all, it was the first secret weapon of the Army Aviation to intercept bombers and vertical maneuver operations.

It's a pity that it backfired.

When Kuroe Hohiko gritted his teeth, stubbornly resisted the risk of black vision, and piloted the Type II fighter to climb at full speed and at a high angle of attack. A fact that made him desperate immediately shattered his previous illusions.

"Why?"

"Why can't the most advanced fighter of the younger country catch up with the Spitfire in the process of climbing? Could it be that the Germans hid a hand and had reservations about intelligence? ”

"No, the Italians provided the same data."

In fact, it's really not to blame Ren Desan and Pasta for hiding clumsy, after all, at this stage, Obi-Ying himself doesn't have much Spitfire Mark5 and Sea Fire, and the limit of the Axis allies is to provide relevant data for early models.

As for the Big Spray Nine, it was a fighter that was only installed in 1943.

If you want to calculate the relationship, Super Marin Company will have to come to the Republic of China to pay the authorization fee to the Yellow River in two years.

After discovering that he could not catch up with the Spitfire fighters of the Eighth Route Army, Kuroe Yasuhiko decisively decided to run away. Your own side has fallen into disadvantage in quantity and quality, what is the difference between fighting hard and looking for death.

Rather than die in vain, it is better to find a way to bring the information back.

"Retreat! Don't think about saving those dive bombers, the urgency of the delay now is to save your own life. ”

After receiving the order from their superiors, the three Type II fighters immediately terminated the climb maneuver.

How confident the devils were before, how embarrassed they are now. All they wanted to do now was swoop into the clouds, even at the risk of red-eyed.

After completely gaining a high superiority, Captain Wang Hai directly led his formation to dive and attack. The fighters kicked the rudder and pushed the rod one after another, and at a distance of four hundred meters began to shoot at an angle of 45 degrees.

Since the enemy has no intention of responding to the battle, you don't even need to calculate the amount of advance. You only need to cover the opponent's forward path with a long point shot, and there is a high probability that you can blow up enemy aircraft.

"Boom!"

After two explosions, only Kuroe Yasuhiko was left in the original four-finger formation.

As the ace pilot of the Army Airlines, he forcibly made a maneuver to break the S at a critical moment of life and death.

The old devil first piloted the fighter plane to descend and roll at 180 degrees, and pulled the rod backwards while rolling in the opposite direction to make the plane fall. It was the sudden roll change of direction and dive that made the Wang team miss a good opportunity to shoot.

Temporarily escaping from the pursuit, Kuroe Hohiko burrowed into the clouds without looking back. Looking at the empty surroundings, he trembled as he thought about the way out.

"Baga, is this the Eighth Route Army?"

"A whole five squadrons were easily crippled. If it had been placed three years ago, five squadrons could have even taken out nine artillery regiments of the Jin Sui Army. ”

"No, we must avoid going head-to-head with the Eighth Route Army next. The enemy is strong and I am weak, so we can only outwit us. ”

(End of chapter)