Watching the two German reconnaissance planes flying closer and lower, Major Pisanko, holding a telescope in his hand, was very anxious. He kept looking at the position with his back to the sun, but never found the figure of Spitfire No. 214. This man What the hell is the Chinese pilot doing? Doesn't he know that if he wants to make a sneak attack, he must occupy a high position with his back to the sun?
At this moment, Major Pisanko suddenly felt that he had been a bit arbitrary in letting Zhou Zhihan go alone to intercept the reconnaissance plane.
"Oh ho... Thomas, the Russian guys on the ground are probably so angry that they want to drink vodka. They didn't expect that we would suddenly appear. A few stupid guys looked at us like they were dumbfounded, hahaha..."
Maxi, who had dropped to an altitude of 4,000 meters, held the joystick in one hand and a telescope in the other hand. He looked at the panicked Russians on the ground and said loudly to Thomas, who was following behind and defending the safety of the rear hemisphere.
"We found a big guy, Maxi. There must be at least one combat wing parked in this airport." Thomas had just done a roll to make sure he was safe. He also took out his binoculars to check the ground and kept pressing the joystick. On the camera, the original cannon button has been changed into a shooting button to take pictures.
The flight paths of the two Bf 109E7s are three kilometers apart. This flying position can photograph all military targets within a radius of ten kilometers.
"Let's descend a little more, take a complete picture of the entire airport, and then return immediately." Maxi continued to descend to 3,600 meters. He couldn't hide his excitement in his voice. "We really found the big guy. It will definitely be a great achievement after we return." One thing, and then we asked to go to the fighter unit. The Russian fighter jets are too bad, and their pilots are not of high quality. Seeing others becoming aces one by one, getting promoted and making money, don't you envy Thomas?"
Thomas followed closely behind, flying a Z- or S-shaped route, taking pictures non-stop: "Of course I'm envious. Seeing those rookies can become ace pilots, while veterans like us are still performing reconnaissance missions and can't get promoted. Officials can't make a fortune, and they have to take huge risks. I have always been unwilling to accept Maxi, and have been waiting for the opportunity... Damn it... the damn Russians opened fire on me Maxi... ah."
Maxi heard the screams coming from Thomas and stopped suddenly. He quickly turned around and pushed the throttle to increase speed. He saw a big fireball behind him and crashed to the ground. It was Thomas's plane. He knew something big was going on. Something bad happened. He pressed the stick quickly and the fighter flew levelly before pulling up the stick and climbing, looking for traces of the enemy.
"Thomas...answer Thomas...answer...damn..." Maxi only saw his wingman falling to the ground, but did not find where the enemy plane was. He called several times without responding, knowing that Thomas was mostly dead and would never be seen again. Ignoring taking pictures, it was important to escape. I continued to push the throttle. While pulling the joystick, I turned the ratchet with my right hand to convert the photo button of the camera into the firing button of the cannon under the nose. I quickly searched for the enemy during the stretching and acceleration process. The location of the machine.
The first principle of air combat is to keep the opponent within your line of sight at all times.
But now Maxi has no idea where the enemy is. This is the most deadly thing and what makes him feel the most panic.
"Okay... No. 214 Spitfire shot down one..."
Seeing Spitfire No. 214 suddenly swooping down in the sun and shooting down an enemy reconnaissance plane, the pilots on the ground immediately cheered loudly. They kept staring at the position with their backs to the sun. No one expected that Spitfire No. 214 He actually used tactics that went against common sense in air combat, quietly launched tracking and attacks in the sunshine, and caught the enemy by surprise.
At this moment, everyone was convinced.
Just now Spitfire No. 214 appeared from the direction facing the sun. Everyone thought that the Chinese ace had made a tactical error. It was not until he quickly approached the enemy plane without being discovered that everyone suddenly realized——
This is the master,
This is the top trump card.
"My God...he just shot a burst and shot down one..."
"His shooting skills...I'm afraid I'll never be able to practice them in my lifetime...His single shot will instantly increase his jump. How much confidence do you have to dare to do this..."
"A lifetime? I'm afraid you won't be able to practice even half of his archery skills in two lifetimes combined..."
"His shooting skills are terrifying, and his pull-up jump is even more terrifying. He succeeded in one blow. He made three consecutive pull-up jumps to increase his speed and then dived down to strike. The remaining enemy plane was not aware of the devastating disaster coming from a high place. , this is really incredible, his skills...God...fortunately he is one of our own..."
"Whoosh whoosh..."
Spitfire No. 214 made three continuous jumps, occupied an absolutely high position and then dived. Before the enemy aircraft could increase its speed, it reached the enemy's head, opened fire, and hit the Messerschmitt's cockpit with a single point shot, causing blood to spray out. .
Mei Shi lost control and rolled towards the ground.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Two reconnaissance planes crashed into the open space next to the airport and exploded. Flames shot into the sky and thick smoke suddenly billowed.
From the time Spitfire No. 214 appeared in the sun, quietly tracking the German reconnaissance aircraft, to shooting down the aircraft continuously, it didn't even take a minute. The speed and hit rate of this attack were staggering.
Airport personnel had no time to celebrate and quickly used various firefighting facilities to extinguish the fire. The target of the thick smoke was too large and was not conducive to the concealment of the airport.
Major Pisanco blushed again. He misunderstood Zhou Zhihan twice and was saved by Zhou Zhihan twice. He was convinced. This is the gap between ability and tactics.
After No. 214 Spitfire succeeded, it did not land immediately. Instead, it continued to rise into the air and flew around the airport. After confirming that there were no more enemy aircraft, it slowly descended, landed steadily, and stopped.
As soon as Zhou Zhihan stepped off the plane, everyone swarmed up to him, grabbed his arms and legs, and threw him into the air... caught him... and threw him up again...
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Kyiv.
The penultimate day at the end of September.
As soon as it dawned in the morning, all the local Jews received orders from the German army: Bring their best clothes and expensive jewelry and gather at the designated location immediately.
The Jews were frightened by the Germans' orders. They inquired around and learned that the Germans were going to hold some kind of ceremony there.
As a result, the Jews, who were still wary, were forced to move toward the location indicated by the German army with their young and old in tow.
At this time, the entire Kiev had been occupied by the German army, and the last remaining Soviet troops had been wiped out.
Now, the Germans are God to all the Jews in Kiev.
In Hitler's eyes, the Soviet Union was his mortal enemy.
As early as three months before attacking the Soviet Union, Hitler claimed at a secret meeting attended by senior German generals that the war against the Soviet Union was not an ordinary war. He said, "This is a war of annihilation, and all Bolsheviks must die." "
Hitler even concocted the so-called "Eastern" plan, which was intended to completely eliminate this nation physically and mentally, especially the Russians, Ukrainians, Belarusians, Jews and other ethnic groups.
Hitler repeatedly emphasized that "the struggle between ideologies must be carried out simultaneously with the confrontation during the martial arts period, and the Bolshevik Commissar Zheng Zhi and the communist intellectuals must be eliminated."
To this end, his combat bureau even listed a "special program" for Commissar Zheng Zhi of the Soviet Red Army, which stipulated that anyone with "golden heads, knives and stars embroidered on their sleeves can be recognized as Zheng Zhi". Once they are found fighting or resisting, they will be eliminated immediately."
Therefore, the Jews at this time did not know that an imminent catastrophe was approaching them step by step. The "ritual" the Germans called was a mass murder that made the German firing squad feel lingering fear.
In the early morning of September 29, Zhou Zhihan was suddenly woken up by a knock on the door while he was sleeping.
open the door.
It was Major Pisanko. In his hand was a top-secret document issued by General Gromagin, the commander-in-chief of the Soviet Air Force: Zhou Zhihan was ordered to lead multiple fighter jets and rush to the airport between Leningrad and Moscow just after dawn. At a secret airport, the specific mission content will not be known until all the fighters are collected.
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Note: There are a lot of white words here. You understand, so I won’t explain them too much.
