The 1st and 2nd squads that had completed their formation received the order to quickly attack the Rising Sun fleet, even though the number of Rising Sun fighters was twice their number.
"Da da da, xiu"
Facing the oncoming Zhongxia fighter jets, the Rising Sun fighter jets quickly retaliated under the leadership of the two squadron leaders.
"Da da da…"
The fighter jets of both sides crossed each other, and the dense bullets left streaks of dark red light.
However, even the Type 96 warships that the Rising Sun Empire had just equipped were still equipped with two 7.7mm machine guns. They were obviously at a disadvantage against the two 7.92mm machine guns and two 20mm cannons of the independent brigade BF109-E3.
In the first round of shooting at the 96 warships of the Rising Sun Army, three of them were shot down, while the independent brigade's BF109-E3 only had two light injuries.
When the Rising Sun fighters were first designed, they were usually thin skinned and large stuffed in order to achieve the ultimate maneuverability. When faced with the BF109-E3's 20mm cannon, they only needed one shot to seriously injure or directly destroy it.
Although Hans's BF109 was not as tough as the P49 and F6F of the Lighthouse Nation in the later stages of the war, it was still not a problem against the 7.7mm machine gun rounds of the 96 warship battle as long as it did not hit the vital parts.
Moreover, the cockpit was protected by armor. Even if the fighter plane could not continue flying, the pilot could still parachute.
Seeing that the first round of attack had caused three of their own fighter jets to be shot down, while the Chinese fighter jets on the other side had not lost a single fighter jet, one of the squadron leaders was furious.
"Entangle these Chinese fighter jets and shoot them down!”
Mou Fei gripped the control stick tightly and was about to open fire on a Rising Sun fighter jet in front of him. The Rising Sun pilot noticed his intention and suddenly circled to the left at high speed. Mou Fei immediately followed suit.
However, the more he chased, the more frightened he became. The Sun Plane's hovering ability was far above his, and at this moment, another Sun Plane appeared behind Mou Fei.
"Da da da"
The dense 7.7mm bullets hissed across Mou Fei's BF109-e3, and he quickly dodged.
However, no matter how Mou Fei maneuvered, the Rising Sun Airplane behind him was still biting him. If this continued, he would be shot down sooner or later.
"Damn it, I don't believe you can keep up!”
Seeing that he couldn't shake off the Rising Sun Plane, Mou Fei pushed the control stick and started to dive.
"Roar ~"
The BF109-e3's diving ability was much better than the 96-ship fighter. As the fighter continued to accelerate, the Rising Sun plane behind them became farther and farther away. Mou Fei finally shook off the Rising Sun plane behind him.
" Don't fight the Rising Sun people. The Rising Sun people's mecha have good mobility. We're not their match. Those who had been bitten quickly dove away!”
After experiencing the mobility of the new fighter jet, Mou Fei immediately issued an order through the radio, but he was still a step too late.
"Squadron Leader, my body has been shot. The engine is smoking, and the oil is leaking. All the dashboard is jumping crazily. The leaking oil has covered the windshield. I can't see anything!”
The panicked voice of the pilot, Gong Jian, came from the radio.
Mou Fei looked up and saw that Gong Jian's fighter jet with the serial number 0107 was descending with black smoke.
"Gong Jian, climb up immediately. You are descending!”
"The control stick has malfunctioned, unable to climb! Unable to climb!"
"Parachute! Parachute immediately!"
"The cockpit cover is stuck!"
The series of crises caused Gong Jian's panicked voice to turn into despair!
Mou Fei could only watch from afar as fighter jet 0107 continued to fall, but there was nothing he could do. In a battle, you could never predict what would happen in the next second.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, fighter jet 0107 hit the ground and exploded. It became the first fighter jet of Qiongya Independent Brigade to be shot down. Gong Jian also became the first pilot of the independent brigade to die.
Seeing that they had shot down a Zhongxia fighter jet, the Rising Sun pilots were all excited.
"Yuxi! Kill all the Chinese people and beat them all down!”
Mou Fei looked at the burning wreckage of the fighter plane on the ground. His eyes were red. The companions who were chatting and laughing together just now would never come back.
"Quickly escape and execute the BZ tactic!”
Mou Fei roared at the others.
"Yes, sir!"
Not only Mou Fei, but the other pilots were also furious when they saw their comrades die.
Dive! Dive!
The Zhongxia fighter jets began to dive continuously to break away from the Rising Sun fighter jets.
The Rising Sun fighter aircraft also wanted to tail and attack, but even the 96 warship could not catch up to the BF109-e3.
"Baka, the Empire's new fighter jet still can't catch up to the Chinese fighter jet, damn it!”
The throttle valve had been stepped to the bottom, and the engine was roaring with all its might. However, it still could not catch up with the Zhongxia fighter jet that was getting further and further away. This made many Rising Sun pilots roar in frustration.
The BF109-E3 fighter jet's 1100 horsepower Daimler Benz db601 engine was much stronger than the 710 horsepower Nakajima Shou-41 air-cooled engine of the 96 warship.
This gave him a speed that far exceeded the current fighter jets of various countries, and also allowed him to do dramatic large overload maneuvers without having to worry about stopping in the air.
The nine independent brigade air squadrons BF109-e3 regrouped at an altitude of 5000 meters.
Mou Fei looked down at the Rising Sun mecha that continued to climb like a staggering old man. The corners of his mouth curled up and he sneered,"
"Attack!"
"Ang, Ang, Ang…"
Nine fighter jets swooped down from a height of 5000 meters, creating a heart-shaking whistle.
"Da da da…"
A dense rain of bullets poured out, creating a barrage of death.
"Evade! Evade!"
Faced with the dense rain of bullets fired by the Zhongxia fighter jets, the Rising Sun fighter jets that were still climbing up were thrown into chaos. They began to use all their skills, rolling and circling to avoid the rain of death from above.
"Dong dong dong, hong, hong, ang ~"
Even though the people of Rising Sun had made all sorts of maneuvers to dodge, three of the planes were still destroyed.
Mou Fei's flying squadron didn't stop after the first strike. They just changed their diving angle slightly and quickly left.
Looking at the Zhongxia fighter jets that shot down three of their own fighter jets and then dove away, Ryo Nakano was so angry that he cursed,"
"Baka! Damned Chinese people, cowards who don't dare to face our Great Rising Sun Army head-on. They only dare to use such despicable methods to attack!”
If Zhong Yu could hear his words, he might laugh until his stomach hurt. He remembered a great man saying this.
"It doesn't matter if it's a yellow cat or a black cat, as long as it can catch mice, it's a good cat.”
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