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"Some enemies have broken through the defense of our fighter planes, and ground anti-aircraft artillery fire has been fired to intercept them. Fighters in Moscow are preparing to fight and must intercept enemy planes that may enter Moscow.
The people of the whole city are watching us. Everyone must fight to the death and never let an enemy plane enter the sky above Red Square. "
Watching several bombers, protected by Messerschmitt, break through the interception of Soviet planes and swoop into Moscow, Zhou Zhihan loudly ordered hurricanes and flames in Moscow.
He knew that the air defense line was like a dam. If there was a leak in one place, it would soon crack elsewhere. It wouldn't be long before the German fighter jets would break through the first layer of defense and penetrate into the city.
"clear!"
The pilots of the fifty Hurricanes and Spitfires in the city answered loudly. Most of them formed a two-plane formation. As long as a German bomber broke through the artillery group, they would immediately step forward to intercept it.
Some of the people here are British pilots who have participated in the London air battle and have rich experience.
Hearing that the enemy had broken through the first line of defense, the Soviet pilots outside the city looked down. Fires were burning everywhere outside Moscow. Thick smoke billowed in the heavy snow like a witch's black dragon soaring into the sky. The snow-white ground There were bloodstains and dead bodies everywhere, and they were immediately heartbroken.
"I'll intercept them!"
Tears fell from Captain Marc Canai's eyes. He gripped the control stick with all his strength, pushed the throttle all the way, and threw himself at a German bomber that was breaking through the Soviet air defense position.
At this moment, Marc Canai had put his personal life and death aside, and a superhuman courage arose in his heart.
"Hell, come back to Mark, the anti-aircraft fire will shoot you down." Yumashev was fighting with a Messerschmitt. When he saw Mark Jialai chasing the enemy plane that broke into the city, he shouted loudly Shouting, he thought Mark had forgotten the order to shoot down all enemy and friendly fighters in the artillery air defense area, regardless of whether they were enemy or friendly fighters.
The voice on the intercom was very noisy, and Mark didn't hear it clearly. His eyes were red and he was staring at a Do17Z-2 bomber flying at an altitude of 3,300 meters in front of him. This was especially hateful. He gritted his teeth: "Damn invader, I will shoot you down no matter what!"
The enemy plane must not be allowed to enter. Mark had only one thought in his mind: he must shoot down the enemy plane.
Marc Canai is a famous MiG fighter test pilot and is proficient in the various capabilities of the MiG. This fighter is extremely fast and can quickly catch up with the Do17Z-2 bomber.
500 meters,
400 meters,
360 meters,
"Lean in and fight again, trying to kill the pilot with one shot." Mark thought silently in his mind, licking his chapped lips unknowingly, and his eyes wandered back and forth between the enemy plane and the sight.
As the enemy plane got closer and closer, Mark pulled the trigger, his red eyes bursting with hatred: "Go to hell!"
"Da da da……"
Red tracer bullets flew in the heavy snow, biting towards the Do17Z-2 bomber.
Debris avalanched in the snowflakes.
Since the firing advance was not set properly, the MiG's bullets flew past the bomber's wing, leaving a few palm-sized debris, which had little impact on the bomber.
"Damn it!"
Mark was very upset and cursed loudly. Before he finished speaking, two strings of lightning suddenly flew towards him like bullets on fire.
The gunner of the Do17Z-2 bomber opened fire.
At the critical moment, Mark pressed the lever fiercely, and the bomber's bullet almost passed by his cabin glass, which was extremely thrilling.
Mark made a roll, and the MiG fighter turned to the other side of the Do17Z-2 bomber. Just as he was about to adjust the shooting angle, Zhou Zhihan suddenly shouted in his ears: "Mark, immediately roll in the opposite direction of the bomber. Maneuver to avoid, this bomber has machine guns on both sides.”
Mark admired Zhou Zhihan very much. After hearing this, he pressed the stick and rudder without hesitation. The MiG fighter rolled in the opposite direction. During the roll, he heard the sound of breaking glass in his ears, and then, a knife The biting cold mixed with goose feather-like snowflakes almost blinded him.
Mark broke into a cold sweat. If Colonel Zhou hadn't reminded him, he might have been shot down by the enemy by now.
The appearance of the Do17Z-2 bomber is very similar to that of its predecessor, the Do17. The difference is that this bomber has a new engine, is faster, and has two machine guns on both sides of the rear gunner, which strengthens its firepower and improves its survivability. Stronger.
The biting cold wind and snowflakes made Mark unable to open his eyes. He quickly pulled down the goggles on his head and put them on. He saw a fist-sized hole in the cockpit and the cold wind was pouring into it. He was frightened and quickly checked the instrument panel. Everything was normal, and he breathed a long sigh of relief. If Colonel Zhou hadn't reminded him in time, he might have seen God now.
"Boom boom boom..."
The anti-aircraft guns on the ground followed the German bombers and opened fire fiercely, which inevitably affected Mark's MiGs.
Prior to this, the anti-aircraft artillery fire received an order. No matter whether it was an enemy or one's own fighter plane entering the artillery air defense zone, all of them would be killed unless ordered to stop firing.
Zhukov, Gromagin, and Zhou Zhihan had no choice but to issue this order. At this critical moment that decided the fate of the Soviet Union, ground anti-aircraft fire would rather kill a hundred by mistake than miss a single enemy plane entering the sky above the Red Square.
Mark followed the bomber and pulled it up, avoiding the artillery fire, and continued to pursue him. He had entered the artillery area and would be violently attacked no matter whether he went forward or backward, so he could only grit his teeth and pursue forward.
The Do17Z-2 bomber was like a huge pencil, constantly changing its trajectory in the heavy snow to avoid intensive artillery fire on the ground, and was soon approached by MiG fighter jets.
Mark tried to attack from the other side, but was forced to roll away by enemy machine gun fire. For a while, he was helpless against the bomber, which had increased firepower on both sides.
To put it bluntly, in fact, the fight between fighters and bombers is like a master's fight. If they miss a hit, they will be separated immediately.
Zhou Zhihan saw that Mark couldn't find a way to shoot down the enemy plane, so he shouted: "Mark, this German fighter has three machine guns at the rear, but only one rear gunner can't fire at the same time. You start with It approached from the side and suddenly rolled toward the enemy's belly before entering the range of the enemy plane. After passing through, it recovered, designed the firing advance, hit the target with one hit, and then quickly entered the city of Moscow to assist in the defense."
A word to remind the dreamer.
"clear!"
Marc Jia Lai, who was at his wits' end, was reminded by Zhou Zhihan, pressed the lever, and accelerated to approach Do17Z-2.
"boom!"
In the airspace six to seven hundred meters below and left of Mark, a Messerschmitt was flying at low altitude. When it wanted to suppress the Soviet artillery fire on the ground, it was hit by several artillery shells. It exploded and disintegrated instantly, and the fuselage split into several pieces. The burning block fell to the ground, and the exploding gasoline turned a radius of several hundred meters into a ball of fire, dazzling in the heavy snow.
Although we had received orders long ago, as long as any fighter planes entered the sky above the artillery group, they would be shot down regardless of whether they were friendly or enemy. However, watching our own fighter planes fighting with the enemy in the air, the ground artillery fire still seemed timid, resulting in a somewhat reduced firepower density.
Zhou Zhihan: "Everyone, please remember not to pursue the enemy into the artillery defense area. This will disrupt our artillery defense deployment. Your mission is to intercept enemy planes flying from a distance with all your strength. The defense over Red Square is Leave it to us. You are soldiers and must obey orders."
Mark felt ashamed and knew that his behavior seriously disrupted the anti-aircraft firepower of the artillery group. He pushed the throttle to accelerate and pounced on the Do17Z-2 bomber. When he was 300 meters away, he pressed the lever and the MiG fighter rolled sideways at 45 degrees. , passed diagonally under the belly of the bomber, flew to the other side, and shot ahead of time at an angle where the rear machine gunner was powerless.
The tracer bullets were like strings of bubbles printed on the side of the Do17Z-2 bomber, leaving bullet holes one after another. Then the high-explosive incendiary bombs penetrated into the belly of the aircraft, exploded, burned, and exploded.
Mark originally wanted to blow the German guy's head off, but when he saw the shells he fired going into the belly of the bomber, he quickly pulled it up, gently pressed the lever and turned it sideways to look down, only to see that the Do17Z-2 bomber's center of gravity was unstable. , staggering and flopping down like a drunken duck, and then the huge propeller rotated as the nose of the plane stalled, stirring up the flying snowflakes and splashing in all directions, "Boom..." the ammunition exploded, and the bomber disintegrated in the explosion. …
