He felt warm liquid flowing down his forehead. Maybe he was too concentrated. Zhou Zhihan didn't feel any pain from the wound for the time being. The shrapnel was sharp and cut the skin as easily as cutting tofu. He wiped his forehead and right eye with his sleeve a few times. , there wasn’t a lot of blood, there must have been wounds elsewhere, otherwise it wouldn’t have sprayed onto the windshield.
There was blood on his clothes. There was no time to check where the other injuries were. He had to get rid of Zero War's pursuit first.
Zhou Zhihan took a deep breath.
This is the biggest difficulty he has encountered since the 814 air battle, far worse than the time he was tricked in the UK.
Looking back, sure enough, the red nose of the Zero War plane was chasing after him. Fortunately, Messerschmitt dived first and was temporarily outside the range of the Zero War's firepower. However, because his line of sight was blocked, he was afraid that the fighter plane would lose control. Dare to speed up the dive, so Zero War gradually caught up.
I shook the wings left and right. There was no smoke coming from the airport, which meant that the damage to the fighter plane was not serious. I just glanced at the instrument panel.
Zhou Zhihan stretched out his hand to tear off his parachute bag, wiped the blood on the windshield, and then pushed the throttle forward to the end to speed up the dive. At this moment, he was extremely calm: "Even if we die together today, we have to kill the Zero."
Shaking the wings left and right, there was no black smoke coming out from both sides of the fuselage, which meant that the fighter plane had not been seriously damaged. He glanced at the instrument panel and saw that it was covered with blood and could not be seen clearly.
Messerschmitt dived hard, but as expected the Zero couldn't keep up.
But Kondo still continued to pursue him. When he succeeded in the attack, he saw a blood-red patch on the cockpit of No. 214 Mei. He knew that the Chinese pilot must be injured. He knew that he would never give Zhou Zhihan a chance to breathe. He knew that Zero War was in the air. There was no advantage when diving at full speed, so he had to continue chasing, causing pressure on Zhou Zhihan and leaving him no time to deal with his wounds.
Kondo was extremely relaxed at this time. He knew that Zhou Zhihan's injury must be serious. The windshield glass of the cockpit was blurred with blood. It was possible that a major artery was cut by shrapnel. It would not be long before Zhou Zhihan fell into a coma and fell. machine.
During the pursuit, Captain Kondo looked proud, with a sneer on his lips, and then blew a relaxed whistle.
Just now he saw a huge sun flag flying on the Type 96 land attack driven by Major Kato, and he knew that the Chinese machine guns and cannons had been tampered with. He was already invincible, so he dared to open fire head on even though he was at a disadvantage.
This is the secret code they set before.
In order to completely suppress the morale of the Chinese, General Yamaguchi Tawen and his think tank tried every means to win this trump card battle.
First of all, the Air Force obtained Messerschmitt information from Germany, first understood the performance of the Messerschmitt, and knew ourselves and the enemy so that we could fight in a hundred battles.
Then, General Yamaguchi Tawen used a traitor who had been hiding at Taiheiji Airport for many years. Before the Messerschmitt took off, he unknowingly cut off the weapon's firing button, turning the Messerschmitt directly into a tiger without claws.
After Zhou Zhihan took off, the traitor looked for an opportunity to leave the airport and sent a message to Hankou Airport that everything was going well and successfully. Then Hankou Airport sent a telegram to the Type 96 Land Attacker driven by Major Kato, so Colonel Moritaka Nakasabu prepared the A huge sun flag was hoisted to remind Kondo that everything was done.
When Captain Kondo opened fire and hit No. 214 Messerschmitt, Yamaguchi Tamon and Nakasa Moritaka, who were holding high-powered telescopes, almost jumped up. Major Kato, who was driving the Type 96 Land Attack, waved his fist, and the three of them shouted in unison. : "Long live the Emperor!"
Colonel Moritaka Nakaso was overjoyed: "General! I seem to see blood splattering on the Chinese windshield."
"Yo Xi!" Yamaguchi Tawen curled his lips with pride on his face. He held a telescope in his hand and looked at the small number of Japanese people on the ground waving the national flag and cheering. He was filled with national pride in his heart, "Kondo-kun is the best in the world. Defeating the Chinese ace in front of you is a blessing to the Emperor and an honor to the Empire."
The Japanese on the ground went crazy. Against the background of the blue sky, the image of the red bullets biting the No. 214 Messerschmitt when the Zero fighter opened fire was clearly visible. The Messerschmitt's cabin glass fragments were splashing in the sun. Reflects dazzling light.
"victory!"
"Long live the Emperor!"
This time, the Japanese on the ground actually shouted victory in Chinese, "Long live the Emperor!" They know that under the attention of the world, the Chinese military will definitely not let the angry Chinese people harm them, so they are unscrupulous and shout arrogantly.
After saying "Ah", there was silence. The nervous Chinese people all over the body turned to look at the arrogant and domineering Japanese reporters, with fire in everyone's eyes.
Sure enough, the angry Chinese young people once again attacked the Japanese's location.
The police and troops maintaining order stopped the angry crowd, and there was pushing and shoving between the two sides. The angry soldiers told the people that we wanted to kill these little devils more than you, but that would make China's reputation worse. The international community is damaged. You should leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, don’t blame us for being ruthless.
Faced with the dissuasion and intimidation of their own people, the young people retreated angrily. Many people shed tears and looked at the No. 214 Messerschmitt being chased by the Japanese Zero fighter in the air, shouting: Come on!
Seeing victory in sight, Zhou Zhirou, Chennault, and Zhang Mufei were stunned. This reversal was too sudden and strange, catching them off guard. It was obvious that No. 214 Messerschmitt was hit and injured.
Zhou Zhirou, who was shocked and silent for ten seconds, slammed her thigh hard and shouted loudly: "What's going on? Why didn't Zhou Zhihan open fire when he had such a good opportunity..."
Chennault and Zhang Mufei had disbelief in their eyes and could not answer. What Zhou Zhirou asked was also what they wanted to know.
Not only the Chinese, but also members of the military delegations from Western countries were extremely surprised by this scene in the air. They were all military experts, but they could not imagine why No. 214 Messerschmitt, which had the advantage of diving, did not Fire.
When No. 214 Messerschmitt dived at full speed to a height of 1,000 meters above the ground, it completely threw off the Zero. Zhou Zhihan pulled the lever hard. Suddenly, he felt a heartbreaking pain in his right arm, and then another spurt of blood flowed from his right arm. came out and splashed on the windshield.
It was his right arm that was injured.
Zhou Zhihan gritted his teeth and pulled the control stick with all his strength. Even though the injury on his right arm was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his head, he had to hold on desperately. At this time, the fighter plane was less than 800 meters away from the ground. If the nose of the plane could not be pulled up, it would There is a danger of destruction and death, and the ground is densely packed with Chinese people.
The blood is flowing!
Finally, the nose of the Messerschmitt was pulled up and climbed upward at a high angle. The Zero fighter behind it was still chasing after it, although there was still a certain distance between the two planes.
Zhou Zhihan clamped the joystick between his legs, pushed the throttle to the bottom, and the No. 214 Messerschmitt climbed with all its strength. At this time, he could no longer worry about the zero battle behind him.
"Zi la!"
Zhou Zhihan pulled open his sleeve from the hole in his right arm's clothes, and suddenly a large wound appeared in front of his eyes, with blood gushing out.
Zhou Zhihan gritted his teeth and gently opened the wound to check that there was no shrapnel left in the wound. Waves of sharp pain hit him. The pain made his eyes darken and he almost fainted.
Zhou Zhihan's face turned pale, and he gasped for air. After a few seconds, he reached out and pulled out the first aid kit from the pocket of his flight suit. He pressed the whole bag of powder on the wound, applied it with his hands and teeth, and wrapped it tightly with a bandage to stop the bleeding. It hurt so much that his eyes were filled with pain. Straight up to the stars.
He gasped for breath and rested for more than ten seconds. Then he used another bandage to tie above the wound and tighten it. Sure enough, the blood flow at the wound was reduced.
He took the parachute bag again and wiped the blood on the windshield. He looked back at Zero War, who was chasing after him. He still held the joystick between his legs and continued to climb upwards, giving himself more time to catch his breath.
The altitude reaches 7000 meters.
The Zero fighter behind him had already stopped climbing and was hovering at an altitude of 5,000 meters.
After Messerschmitt continued to climb to the limit of the Zero fighter at 8,000 meters, Zhou Zhihan endured the pain in his right arm, changed out of the fighter plane, and flew level.
He reached out and flipped the converter on the joystick and pressed the button: "You little devil who fucked your horse, you also disabled the firing button of the machine gun."
Now, there is no time to wonder who did it.
Repair is now impossible.
The system also does not have automatic maintenance functions.
what to do?
Machine guns and cannons are just decorations.
What should I use to fight against Zero?
