The S703 Spitfire was hovering in the clouds at an altitude of 8,000 meters. Seeing all the Messerschmitts swooping down to protect the bomber group, Zhou Zhihan gently pulled the lever, and the S703 Spitfire jumped out of the clouds.
The 19 German bombers that had just scattered in all directions restored order under the protection of Messerschmitt, formed a huge bombing formation again, and continued to fly forward, casting a huge shadow on the sea, scaring the fishermen on the sea. Several fishing boats were frightened.
The fishermen watched several yellow-nosed Messerschmitts swooping down in pursuit of the three escaping Sun Never Sets Air Force aircraft in front of them. They crossed themselves repeatedly and prayed for God's blessing.
The Hurricane and Dreadnought fighter jets that had left early had already flown far away. The rear gunner of the Dreadnought fighter plane had not yet completely come out of the shadow of his narrow escape just now, and he still had lingering fears until now. The moment his tail was bitten open by Messerschmitt's machine gun bullet, and when he shot the last bullet wildly and helplessly, he didn't realize at all that his pants were already wet.
At this time, he sat in the fearless turret and lit the tobacco in his pipe, celebrating his remaining life after the disaster. He took a few deep breaths to soothe his heartbeat that gradually became normal. Then he looked into the distance and was immediately struck by the distance again. The scene there was horrified, and he immediately urged the pilot: "Damn it, countless Messerschmitts are appearing in the sky. Quick, quick, get out of this damn place. Oh God, Jason and Slocombe's Dauntless The fighter jet was shot down by the Messerschmitt. They are both dead. Damn it, speed up and leave. Emmons, what are you doing..."
Pilot Emmons shouted: "Shut up Carter, it will disintegrate any faster, damn Germans, I want to go back and kill them..."
"Damn it Emmons, if you dare to turn around I'll jump into the sea. Fu...ck..."
Machine gunner Carter shouted and urged the pilot to run away. He hated the German who made him wet his pants so much that he cursed and quickly took out his binoculars.
"Messerschmitt began to dive to pursue the injured Hurricane and the two Spitfires. The German fighter jets dived too fast and it was scary. The three poor guys may not see the sunrise tomorrow. ...Hey, why is there still a Spitfire missing...Did it break away or be shot down...Oh my God...that S703 Spitfire appeared in the upper right of the Messerschmitt fleet... …He dived…fired…oh yeah…killed one…”
Evans yelled: "Damn it Carter, please be louder, I can't hear you clearly, who killed who?"
"It was the S703 Spitfire that killed a Messerschmitt. He suddenly appeared behind the Messerschmitt just now... Oh God... a Messerschmitt was diving and almost caught up with the S705 Spitfire. The fire... It's over... The S705 Spitfire is dead... Oh, it's okay, it's okay... The S705 Spitfire suddenly moved toward the belly of the Messerschmitt that was rushing toward him, and made a 360-degree nose-up motion. A big roll, breaking Messerschmitt's unsolvable dive in one fell swoop...Oh God, it's so exciting...Damn it...slow down Evans, you're flying too fast and I can't see clearly..."
Evans “…”
Just now, when the German bomber formation passed by, Zhou Zhihan quietly followed behind and above the Messerschmitt group, suddenly dived, and launched a surprise attack.
When the gray back of the Bf109E2 was filled with Barr Straw's GM2 sight, Zhou Zhihan pressed the machine gun button on the joystick with his thumb for one second. Eight 7.62mm machine guns fired at the same time, and tracer bullets fired from the tail of the Messerschmitt. Starting from the lobe compensation elevator, it bites all the way forward, tearing the fuselage skin, blasting open the horizontal tail and vertical tail, the cartridge case discharge groove, the supercharger air inlet, the pitot tube, and the flat rivets of the U-shaped longitudinal beam. , the auxiliary fuel tank pipe on the edge of the wing... buzzing... the rear half of the fuselage caught fire...
Just before the plane exploded, the pilot quickly pushed open the hatch cover and bailed out.
Zhou Zhihan has always felt that he has no deep hatred against the Germans and there is no need to kill these pilots, so every time he fires, he tries not to hurt human lives as much as possible. If it were the Japanese, he would kill them with his gun.
"boom!"
The Messerschmitt, which was shot down by the S703 Spitfire, exploded on the way down. The powerful shock wave smashed the parachute of the parachuting pilot into a ball. He screamed like a cannonball smashing into the blue sea.
It was only then that the other Messerschmitts discovered that a Spitfire appeared in the sky behind them.
Immediately, two Messerschmitts stepped forward to intercept, but the S703 Spitfire made an incredible nose roll upwards 180 degrees and flew to the edge of the bomber formation. The fuselage suddenly drifted in the air, leaving behind Under a huge white contrail, the nose of the aircraft automatically recovered and fired a "large deflection angle shot". The bullets rained down on the flank of a He111 medium bomber, and tracer bombs and high-explosive incendiary bombs jumped into the belly of the aircraft. Inside, a long gap was torn open. Three seconds later, the bomber's fuel tank exploded, and several pilots were killed in the explosion. Two seconds later, the ammunition depot also exploded, and the fuselage was broken into pieces stained with gasoline and burning. The steel piece clanked against the wing of another He111 bomber more than ten meters away. Immediately, the wing of that bomber burst into flames.
Although there were Messerschmitt escorts, the German bomber formations still maintained a dense formation, which was conducive to fire control. After all, they were in a state of war at this time, and no one knew whether there were any British fighters around.
So a bomber explodes, immediately affecting neighbors.
After the S703 Spitfire blasted out a "large deflection angle shot" and the bullets left the muzzle, it immediately rolled out of the explosion area in advance, recovered during the roll, and took advantage of the situation to dive downwards at high speed, because below the German bomber formation, several A Messerschmitt was attacking two Spitfires and a Hurricane.
Just when the S703 Spitfire started its dive attack from high altitude, a Messerschmitt dived and launched a thunderous attack on the S705 Spitfire. Captain Adolf Mullen, who had already found a way to crack the Messerschmitt's dive, caught it. At the right moment, the aircraft suddenly made a large nose-up roll towards the rear of the enemy aircraft's abdomen, instantly breaking the Messerschmitt's dive. Then, during the roll, it flattened the stick, recovered, and pressed the stick. The S705 Spitfire immediately followed the dive, thinking He bit Messerschmitt's back half, but because he was not very skillful in using this move, his opponent easily got rid of it.
S705's fire-breathing move is so exciting.
The other Spitfire and Hurricane could clearly see each other, and they followed suit. When the Messerschmitt behind them was still more than two hundred meters away, they suddenly pressed the lever and performed a large roll backward to escape, avoiding the enemy's attack. With a thunderous strike, while sweating all over his body, he secretly said that it was a fluke. If he hadn't seen the S705 Spitfire use a roll maneuver to break Messerschmitt's dive, they might have been shot down now.
Before this, many Spitfires or Hurricanes fell under Messerschmitt's fierce and unsolvable high-altitude dive gunfire. Today, they finally learned how to crack the Bf109E dive on the S705 Spitfire.
At this time, the shooting methods of Western pilots and Japanese pilots were completely different. Both German and British pilots liked to fire within 100 meters of the enemy aircraft to increase the shooting down rate, while the Japanese pilots liked to fire between 200 and 300 meters, so The kill rate is significantly lower.
The slightly clumsy Hurricane, which had damage on its wings, managed to roll over. After getting rid of the Messerschmitt's dive attack, it had no intention of biting the opponent's tail. It immediately accelerated and pulled forward to escape. The other Spitfire Then they left at full speed. They all secretly blamed themselves for being greedy and almost died. At this time, they no longer cared about whether there was a chance to bite each other, but moved forward at full speed. It was more important to escape first.
"Call S703."
Captain Adolf Mullen did a 90-degree roll while flying forward, and yelled, looking back for the lead aircraft. He regretted that he was greedy for credit and harmed everyone.
"Go, go, go!"
Seeing that the S705 Spitfire was hesitant to leave, Zhou Zhihan shouted to it to leave quickly. From the corner of his eye, he saw several yellow aircraft noses 100 meters behind him flashing in the sun. In the flash of lightning, he immediately pressed the lever and pedaled. Turning the rudder, the fighter plane flew out diagonally, leaving a winding arc in the sky. Sure enough, the red bullet trails blasted by four cannons roared from the track where the S703 Spitfire had just been. In the distance, it forms a parabola and falls into the agate-blue sea.
so close!
If he had been half a second slower just now, he might have been shot down. Zhou Zhihan's back was soaked in an instant.
Seeing the S703 spitting fire in the electric light, it suddenly turned half a second earlier to get rid of the attack. The two Messerschmitts pressed the stick at the same time, and the two aircraft arced out, leaving a white curved trail in the ethereal void. He bites his head tightly and spits out fire, vowing to shoot it down.
