"Baka!"
"How did this happen?"
"Why is their plane so good?”
They watched as the four Type 92 fighter jets of the dynasty were killed.
The bombing formation was being chased by the other fighter jets. From time to time, black smoke would rise and they would fall.
Earth Stone Yuan Gang was furious.
Their Type 92 fighter jets were the newest in the empire, and they had only been fully equipped this year.
Why couldn't he beat that person's plane?
Also, why was that fighter jet single-winged?
A single-wing aircraft was not common. During the first World War, a single-wing aircraft did appear in Delman, but its performance was not as good as a double-wing aircraft.
Biplanes were now the mainstream because of their stable control, reliable structure, and flexibility.
However, it was different from what Tiki Yuangang knew.
Not only could that person's single-wing fighter jet fly ten thousand meters in the air, but its performance was also better than theirs!
"Commander, be careful behind you!”
Just as Tu Shiyuan was in a daze.
A wingman alerted him through the radio communication device.
Tuki Yuangang was also an experienced pilot. He immediately controlled the plane and did a flip in the air.
A series of machine gun shells brushed past the bottom of his wings.
"Damn it!"
"Their fighter jets are all equipped with 20mm cannons!”
Di Shiyuan broke out in a cold sweat as he kept showing off his skills.
The Type 92 fighter jet circled around and rolled, finally escaping the danger.
Others were equipped with 12.7 caliber cannons, but you guys were equipped with 20mm cannons?
What was this?
After escaping danger.
Di Shi Yuan Gang suddenly realized that out of the 10 Type 92 fighter jets he led, only five were left.
Moreover, he was being held back by the 12 single-wing fighter jets.
Only he was not entangled.
As for their bomber, they were being chased by the other 20 fighter jets.
Immediately after, a few more bomber planes were shot down.
Now, there were only about 20 bomber planes left.
"Baka!"
Facing such a scene.
Shi Ziyuan felt powerless.
He had led 50 planes here, but there were less than 30 left.
Now, they didn't even see the shadow of the heavy artillery formation.
"Retreat!"
"Retreat immediately. Don't get entangled. All fighter jets, cover the retreat of the bomber!”
Tuki Yuangang also wanted to complete the mission, but the difference in strength was too great. The other party did not lose a single plane, but he had lost almost half of it.
Moreover, the opponent's fighting style was too strange.
The three aircrafts formed a group, and each time they swooped down from the sky, they would focus on one of the dynasty's aircrafts.
Then, he quickly climbed up and used the advantage of being able to climb higher than them to adjust his position and dive again.
Who could take it!
This kind of tactic was actually developed by Gao Zhixing, the Air Force Commander under Pei Si's command.
Taking advantage of the Mustang fighter jets 'climbing ability, the three of them would gang up on one fighter jet without any hesitation. After the fight, they would leave and continue to fight!
……
"Trying to run?"
"It's not that easy!"
Wang Hengchu sneered and continued to give orders through the radio communication device to adjust the formation.
He commanded the 1st Aerial Unit to fire the bomber planes until they were on fire and smoke billowed.
Bomb as he wished?
You can't blow it up, so you want to run?
I'll send you to see the emperor!
"I'll hold them back. You guys return immediately!”
"Return immediately!"
Tuki Yuangang looked at the dynasty's planes. One after another, they landed like dumplings.
His heart was trembling!
The losses were too severe.
Even if he went back, he would still be given special treatment!
He couldn't beat them, and he would be dealt with specially when he returned. He felt that his future was bleak.
Instead of that, serve the Emperor!
He could even gain a good reputation!
Tu Shiyuan was piloting the Type 92 fighter jet and was locked in a tight battle with the Northwest Army's 1st Aerial Brigade.
He kept showing off his skills in the air.
Although its performance was not as good as the other party's.
But it could also interfere with the other party!
"Oh?"
"This is an expert!"
"Don't move, I'll deal with him!"
"Everyone else, continue chasing!"
Wang Hengchu, the ace pilot who had performed well in the John Bull Royal Air Force's trial, pulled the control stick and charged straight at Shi Ziyuan.
After being entangled with each other for two minutes.
Wang Hengchu piloted the Mustang fighter jet and showed off his operation.
After the Mustang fighter jet climbed up, it suddenly flipped upside down, as if it had already predicted the trajectory of the earth rock.
It came down at a 90-degree angle.
Coincidentally, Tu Shiyuan was flying the Type 92 fighter jet and passing by.
If the picture was still, the two planes would look like the word "1".
"All of them ~"
Wang Hengchu opened fire without hesitation.
The 20mm cannon shell directly split the Type 92 fighter jet into two and disintegrated in the air.
Wang Hengchu piloted the Mustang fighter jet through the middle of the disintegration.
In this aerial battle, he would defeat the last.
Only three bomber planes and one Type 92 fighter plane escaped in panic.
The main reason was that it was the first time the Northwest Army pilot had fought Little Puppet, so he didn't have a good grasp of the situation.
Otherwise, Little Puppet could forget about escaping with fifty planes!
The First Aerial Brigade had 54 Mustang fighter jets, but only 36 of them were deployed.
As for the aerial battle, the Northwest Army didn't lose a single one.
"Leave two squadrons behind. The rest of you follow me back and replace the other squadrons!”
"This air superiority belongs to our Northwest Army!”
……
"Beautiful!"
"Well done!"
Cha Province, Zhangyuan Air Force Base.
Gao Zhixing smiled.
Very happy!
He was worried that the pilot was inexperienced and thought it would be a tough battle.
Now, it seemed that there was no need to worry.
The pilot completed his mission well.
Even though they had escaped, the four planes were harmless.
Zero casualties, this was a great victory!
In the office building.
Pei Si smiled as well. He narrowed his eyes and had a cigarette in his mouth.
This was his first battle with Little Puppet, so he naturally paid attention to it.
The situation on the battlefield and various intelligence reports had long been placed on his desk through the confidential department.
Moreover, this enclosure was now his territory.
As long as his troops occupied it, it would be his territory.
He had the system dynamic chart and could see it.
"Report!"
"Marshal!"
"Jin Province, Marshal Yan Xishan sent a message!”
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