Now we can only surround Wei and rescue Zhao.
First, they would make up for their losses by sneaking into the group of enemy bombers and shooting down a few, disrupting their formation. When the fighter jets saw the bombers being shot down, they would definitely come to escort them.
If you hit a dog seven inches, you have to make it hurt.
At this time, the fighter jets of both sides were caught in a melee, and their own participation would have little effect. In the melee, no matter how good the air combat master is, he may be injured by a rookie's cannon.
Sizing up the situation is very important.
Attacking the Japanese bombers was a wise move.
Zhou Zhihan pushed the throttle to the bottom, and No. 214 climbed above the clouds, continued to climb to an altitude of six thousand meters, and then flew towards the thick layer of cumulus clouds in the northwest.
Plunging down through the cyan crack through which the Japanese plane passed would not arouse the suspicion of the Japanese pilot for a while.
In front, a Type 96 Land Attacker was about one kilometer away from the cloud layer. It was also preparing to enter the battlefield through the cyan crack. The machine gunner at the tail of the aircraft saw a Type 96 Ship Fighter flying in the distance, and his lips showed victory. With a smile that only a soldier can have, the empire's fighter planes are flying in continuously. Today, there is a great hope that the Chinese Air Force stationed in Nanjing will be completely annihilated, or at least crippled.
So, the rear machine gunner of the Type 96 Land Attack simply chatted with the bombardier and the others about the clouds in the distant sky, whether they looked like the white skin of a flower...
In a burst of gunfire, the Type 96 land attack aircraft flew to the cyan crack, without circling around to wait for instructions, it fell straight down.
"You bastard little devil, you really look down on me." Zhou Zhihan cursed, and after ten seconds he flew to the cyan crack and followed him.
As soon as he broke out of the cyan crack in the cumulus clouds, Zhou Zhihan saw the Type 96 land attack aircraft coming out of a dive and flying lazily at an altitude of five thousand meters, looking at the ground, looking for a bomb target.
The rear-mounted machine gunner was obviously startled by the sudden No. 214 ship battle. He immediately recognized it as a Type 96 ship battle. He relaxed and looked towards the south where the fighters of both sides were fighting.
hiss……
The rear-mounted machine gunner suddenly felt that something was wrong. Why was there no imperial sun emblem on the fuselage of this Type 96 warship? He turned around suddenly... Damn it... there was a blue sky and white sun emblem on the wings of this Type 96 warship. …
"Whoosh whoosh..."
Zhou Zhihan held down the joystick for a second, and tracer bombs and high-explosive incendiary bombs began to jump from the nose of the Type 96 Land Attack in front of him.
When the pilot's head exploded, Ship Battle No. 214 had already been pulled up and separated.
The Type 96 Land Attack was struck as if it was torn apart by lightning. Except for the bombardier and the belly gunner, all other crew members were blown up. The fighter jet caught fire and fell towards the ground...
The Chinese artillery position was silent for two seconds, and there was a burst of cheers. Ghosts and ghosts appeared in the sky. A Japanese Type 96 land attack was shot down by our own people. It’s true that evil comes with evil...
No...the machine gunner saw through the scope that the Type 96 naval battleship that shot down the Type 96 land attack had the blue sky and white sun emblem painted on its wings...
The Chinese commander on the ground also saw the eye-catching and large number 214 on the fuselage of the Type 96 warship that shot down the enemy bomber.
It’s Ship Battle No. 214!
Everyone knows that Ship Battle No. 214 is a thorn in the flesh of the Japanese. Everyone knows that at noon today, Colonel Zhou Zhihan, the chief instructor of the Chinese Air Force who piloted Ship Battle No. 214, accepted the challenge of Japanese ace pilot Yamashita Shichiro.
However, here he comes!
"Everyone, be careful to avoid that No. 214 ship. That is our chief instructor's fighter plane..."
"Brothers, our reinforcements have arrived. It was the chief instructor who killed the Japanese bomber..."
The morale of the Chinese army has been greatly boosted.
A Type 96 land attack crashed to the ground and burned, which immediately aroused the vigilance of all Japanese bombers, who all wanted to quickly drop the bombs they carried on the target and then leave here.
During normal formation drills, they can maintain flying formations, but now they are basically focusing on their own bombing targets and avoiding artillery fire on the ground. How can they have the energy to maintain the damn bombing formation.
All the bomber crews are thinking about dropping the bombs quickly and leaving this damn place. China's ground artillery is not as weak as imagined.
No one realized that it was the Type 96 land attack aircraft that was shot down in the 214th ship battle. The Japanese pilots focused on the anti-aircraft fire from the Chinese position.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
Ship Battle No. 214 dived down to shoot down a Type 96 Land Attacker and then raised the nose of the aircraft. Zhou Zhihan pressed the left lever and flew towards a Type 98 Ship Attacker. He muttered to himself, "This is the eleventh one shot down today." Enemy planes... Hey, I forgot how many fighter planes the German ace pilot Erich Hartmann shot down."
"Whoosh whoosh..."
Zhou Zhihan pressed the shooting button, and the tracer bullet hit the nose of the 98-type ship attack. The pilot was torn apart by the bullets, and the fighter plane fell towards the ground. The No. 214 ship did a rolling maneuver, and the nose of the aircraft changed direction to pursue another fighter. A bomber blew a whistle casually, "The twelfth one, the next one is... damn... it was discovered..."
"Duoduoduo..."
A Type 96 warship suddenly appeared behind No. 214 and fired. In the blink of an eye, No. 214 made a roll maneuver to avoid the critical point. Tracer bullets and high-explosive incendiary bombs grazed the right side of the belly of the aircraft. , leaving a deep scratch, a shrapnel spun and jumped in the air, hitting the glass cover on the top of the cockpit of the No. 214 ship, and spider web-like cracks suddenly appeared in the glass cover.
"What the hell, I'm scaring the labor force to death." Zhou Zhihan's back was instantly covered in cold sweat. He gave up the fat that was about to be filled thousands of miles ahead, pressed the stick in the direction of the tracer bullet and performed a continuous rolling maneuver, increasing the intersection angle to destroy the trailing The enemy aircraft's shooting angle.
Sure enough, the advance firing volume of the trailing Type 96 Ship Battle was broken by the head-on roll maneuver of No. 214 Ship Battle.
The pilot of the Japanese Type 96 Battleship flew over his head in stunned silence. He could not understand that the No. 214 Battleship, when it had been killed by him, actually destroyed his own shooting advance with a single roll, and even more What he couldn't understand and found strange was why Ship Battle No. 214 did not roll toward the far end when it was attacked, but instead rolled in his own direction and in the direction of his own gun muzzle?
What made the sneak attacker feel even more terrifying was what happened one after another. Just after he inevitably flew over his head, the No. 214 ship that rolled under his belly was actually able to lift up during the roll, doing something he had never seen before. The rear lever rolled 90 degrees to recover from the maneuver. When the nose of the plane instantly pointed in front of him, red-blue flames spurted out from the cannon, biting the nose of his plane. He immediately felt that the sky was actually moving. It can be so prosperous...
The Chinese anti-aircraft artillery position on the ground once again boiled and cheered. In less than five minutes since the appearance of the 214th ship battle, four enemy aircraft were blitzed. Two bombers were immediately frightened and hurriedly dropped their bombs. Get off, turn the nose of the aircraft and return towards Shanghai.
Zhou Zhihan said to himself: "The world's ace Erich Hartmann, how many fighter planes has he shot down in total?" As he said that, the No. 214 warship dived towards a Type 95 warship and opened fire.
