Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 386 The Helmet of Jiangnan
But no matter how ignorant it is, in the face of the vicious Chinese fighter jets, Japan must make its own choice.

Either run forward and avoid the scorching bullet stream of the Chinese fighter plane, but that is definitely not an idea. Even if you dodge the bullet because of this, you can put yourself in front, and the Chinese fighter plane that fell from the high altitude is behind, which is equivalent to throwing your own The back was sent to the opponent's gun, especially when the opponent was such a crazy pilot.

The nearly 85-degree dive angle of the Chinese ace pilot, let alone Tang Dao, who is an army, amazed, even the pilots who are more familiar with the performance of various aircraft in this era are equally creepy.

That has gone beyond the scope of manipulating technology, it can only be described as crazy.

Therefore, in the face of the crazy Chinese fighter planes, the Japanese plane gave up the avoidance of turning to level flight, but pushed the nose of the plane and dived downward.

When it dives to a suitable position, the fighter plane will roll out again. Not only will the distance between the two sides be lengthened, but the airflow stirred by the plane can also form an invisible trap. As long as the Chinese fighter plane kills with its tail, it may fall into the trap if it is not careful. .

It doesn't matter even if he doesn't get on the set. When he leveled up and turned to be at the same height as the Chinese fighter plane, it would depend on the courage and technology of both sides and the performance of the aircraft, not just relying on the current madness of not caring.

Undoubtedly, this is an excellent pilot, no matter in terms of response, control technique or mind, they are almost impeccable.

It's a pity that what he is facing is the best pilot in China at this time, almost none of them.

The engine's original dull hissing sound became extremely sharp, like a frightened bird screaming, and the Japanese plane was forced to dive over 800 meters in one breath, dropping from an altitude of about 1700 meters to 900 meters. If it descends further, it will completely enter the deadliest attack range of the ground firepower network.

The pilot of the Japanese plane slammed the already extremely heavy rudder and lowered the ailerons at the same time, and the 96 battleship rolled and recovered from the dive state.

Shaking his head dizzy from the sharp drop, the pilot of the Japanese plane looked up at the sky. According to his understanding, the opponent who rushed at him had dived more than 1200 meters at full speed. His 96 ship battle may not be afraid, but it should never belong to Hawk III This kind of fragile body that is not all metal.

As long as that crazy Chinese pilot didn't have a broken head, he should have gotten out of the dive state long ago, otherwise, he would never have the chance to get out of the faster and faster dive state. Tear to pieces.

But obviously, he was wrong again.

At an altitude of several hundred meters away from him, the Hawker III was still in a dive state, and its speed was far faster than that of the Japanese aircraft that had changed from the dive state to level flight.

The Japanese pilot's eyes were full of disbelief, and he froze this expression in the void.

Because, in less than two seconds, the Hawk III, which was only 200 meters vertically away from him, fired in a dive state.

Two brilliant sparks exploded from the two aviation machine guns equipped under the belly of the aircraft, blasting the greatly reduced speed of the Japanese aircraft and the person in it with a face frozen in disbelief.

The crazy machine figure did not pass the bright fireworks in the sky, but started to turn around 100 meters above the fireworks, turning from a high-speed dive state.

Is this crazy?All those who witnessed this, whether they were in the air or on the ground, were filled with this question at that moment.

What happened next pretty much answered their questions.

The Hawker III, which suddenly changed its state, began to roll at an altitude of 1100 meters, just like the truck that rolled over in the crazy air waves just now, rolling completely out of control in front of the eyes of the Chinese army who had stopped shooting.

Could it be that this is the tactic of dying with the enemy like our infantry?At that moment, the infantrymen who looked up at the sky couldn't even tell whether it was cold or hot.

Doing everything they can to kill the enemy, even if they themselves are on the road to death, they are undoubtedly Chinese soldiers who are as brave as them, but they hope that their comrades in the sky can live well.

Because there are really not many of them, so rare that even the infantry never complained about them when they endured the brutal bombing of Japanese planes.

"It's him?" Tantai Mingyue, who was running wildly in the wilderness, suddenly stopped, her eyes filled with disbelief.

No one in this sky is more familiar with this kind of maneuver named 'death roll' than she is more familiar with this kind of high-speed dive state to quickly turn and level off.

That was Le Yiqing, the ace Chinese Air Force pilot she interviewed.

If Tang Dao on the ground was the strongest fighter she had ever seen, it was this one in the sky.

But what impressed Tantai Mingyue the most was not his brilliant record of killing four Japanese planes in one battle, but the scene where he lectured the 4 pilots of his own squadron.

It was an early morning, and the young squadron leader was about to lead all the fighter planes under his command to bomb the Japanese warship moored on the Huangpu River. What they had to face was the countless anti-aircraft artillery on the warship and the Japanese planes several times their size.

In the cold mist in the early morning, the squadron leader, who was not tall and had a handsome face hidden under the pilot's leather helmet, stood in front of his '2204' fighter plane, and said to the pilots who stood upright: "You know, I Did your flight instructor ask me a question at my graduation?"

The pilots stood erect and remained silent.

"My flight instructor asked me, do you know how many spare machine gun bullets the Hawker II fighter you are about to fly has?" the young flight squadron leader continued.

"I answer, report to the instructor, 1200 rounds of ammunition!
"Yes, although I have never shot so many bullets in training, because I am reluctant, but the important data of the model to be equipped has always been in my heart, and there will never be any mistakes."

"But, I was wrong!"

The young squadron leader suddenly raised his voice.

"My instructor told me loudly, Le Yiqing, you are wrong! Our fighter planes are not equipped with 1200 rounds of ammunition, but 1201 rounds.

Because, the extra bullet is the fighter plane we sat down with!That is the last bullet we can fire at the enemy! "

The whole place was silent!
Only the deep voice of the young squadron leader was heard rippling in the empty airfield: "And my instructor, on the battlefield the day before yesterday, told his students with his actions that his last bullet would really hit the enemy incomparably. heartache."

At that moment, the young squadron leader burst into tears.

All the pilots took off their leather helmets and bowed their heads in silence.

They have sent away an unknown number of comrades in this way.

"Get on the plane!" In the roar that pierced the sky, more than a dozen pilots turned around resolutely and rushed to their respective fighter planes.

Fighters roared and pierced into the sky!

Then, Tantai Mingyue, who had been waiting in the bunker, finally waited for the return of her own fleet.

Less than half!
Tantai Mingyue saw the leading young squadron leader, and the ground crew pilots painted two bright red five-pointed stars on his fuselage, and he shot down two Japanese planes again.

However, his back was extremely bleak.

An hour later, Tantai Mingyue learned that his subordinate Lieutenant Shen Chonghai chose to turn himself and the fighter plane into the last bullet when the plane suffered heavy damage and could abandon the plane and parachute, and shot at the heavy cruiser "Izumo" of the Japanese navy fleet 'No
His father is the president of the Songhu High Court, a famous Chinese justice, with a prominent family background!

The mist has not yet cleared, and the young Chinese Air Force is fulfilling its promise and using its life.

Tantai Mingyue saw this young squadron leader on the battlefield again, and used the "death roll!"

"Reporter Tantai knows who he is?" Niu Er who followed Tantai Mingyue subconsciously asked.

"He is the best pilot in China!" Tantai Mingyue answered him.

Then, without looking at the sky, continue running to the distance.

There, there is a monument waiting for her, but what she hopes is that the monument will not become a monument, although the chances are not more than one in ten thousand.

A miracle happened, the fighter plane, which was continuously rolling as if it had completely stalled, unexpectedly changed to a level flight state inconceivably after skimming nearly a thousand meters in the air.

There is a mountain on the ground!
This is the power of 'Zhao Zilong in the air'.

One move, one shot, one death!
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PS: By the way, today is 918, the 'September 90th' incident [-] years ago, everyone must not forget!
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