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Chapter 501 Virgin Battle

Watching the plane flying by Chen Zhipeng rushing towards the Japanese enemy planes downward, Xiao Yun felt excited. Chen Zhipeng was an ace pilot in the northwest. From the Battle of Pingjin to the present, he had fought with the Japanese Air Force for dozens of times. He shot down 11 Japanese aircraft of various types, which is one of the few aces in the Northwest Air Force. Xiao Yun was happy from the bottom of his heart to be Chen Zhipeng's wingman.●⌒,

Da da da da da

Chen Zhipeng dived to an altitude of about 3,000 meters very skillfully, fired a deadly bullet when it was more than 300 meters away from Japan, and then pulled the operating lever to change the flight trajectory to avoid hitting Japanese planes.

Boom! The Japanese plane exploded into a gorgeous spark in the air.

"Good fight!" Xiao Yun secretly cried in his heart. The captain is worthy of being the captain. He destroyed a Japanese plane in just one encounter.

According to the tactical guidance provided by Chen Zhipeng before, facing another fiercely rushing day with Sun Zhipeng's tail, Xiao Yun fired a few bullets and began to widen the distance from the opponent. Even if the new Flying Dragon 2 faces the Type 95 fighter, if he is a pilot of the same level, he can naturally use the high speed and flexibility of the Flying Dragon 2 to gain a certain advantage, but not every pilot flying Flying Dragon 2 can kill the Japanese Type 95 fighter.

At least if Chen Zhipeng was Xiao Yun's enemy at this time, he was flying the Japanese Type 95 fighter jet, if Xiao Yun was in a fight, he would be shot down by Chen Zhipeng.

"Damn it!" Idaga saw that Xiao Yun was slippery and escaped from the pursuit range. The Nine Five-Day he drove could not catch up with the other party, and he couldn't help but curse in anger.

"Two Type 88 and three Type 93 bombers are flying towards 5 o'clock and are flying towards the ground troops. You can take a look. If you can't shoot down the sun plane, try to harass them as much as possible so that they can't throw bombs calmly!" Chen Zhipeng's voice sounded in Xiao Yun's ears again.

After hearing the order, Xiao Yun immediately flew in the direction Chen Zhipeng pointed. Because he flew too high, he could not see clearly what the airspace closer to the ground looked like at a height of nearly five thousand meters.

Xiao Yun fell down the altitude all the way, and reached an altitude of about 2,000 meters. He flew for about 10 minutes at the cruise speed but found no trace of the enemy plane. Xiao Yun no longer lowered the altitude and changed to a flat flight. After about three minutes, Xiao Yun, who had extraordinary vision, saw three dark green and yellow enemy planes around about 2,000 meters. He suddenly jumped up. While flying forward, several Japanese bombers also discovered the existence of the enemy Xiao Qu. While being shocked, they began to escape to the distance. Xiao Yun forgot that he had escaped a little far from the brigade and started chasing himself.

This is the first time Xiao Yun flew an aircraft in actual combat. The opportunity was rare. Xiao Yun immediately flew the plane to increase its speed and rushed towards several Japanese Mitsubishi 93 bombers on the opposite side. However, it was a maiden battle. When it was about 400 meters away from the Japanese plane, Xiao Yun opened fire. He was not as hot as Chen Zhipeng. Although the bullets fired did not hit an enemy plane. Xiao Yun no longer dared to let the plane move forward at such a high speed, so he pulled up the plane. Seeing that the three Japanese bombers were in a short panic, the bombers could not give them a fatal shot, Xiao Yun could only secretly complain.

However, the battle situation on the ground was still changing rapidly, and even more, discussing the many fighter planes that were galloping in the sky. Xiao Yun did not raise the height for long. He found that there were three Japanese fighter planes around him. Xiao Yun's heart was in his throat. It was over, it was over. It was still difficult to deal with a veteran Japanese flying man, not to mention three of the other party, but ants were alive, let alone people. Xiao Yun had no idea of ​​giving up on himself. Before several Japanese planes completely reacted and formed a siege, he continued to raise the height.

"Baga, it's a single Chinese army fighter. Chase him. Be sure to shoot him down!" Tashima Jun reacted first, pulled the operating rod as soon as possible, and climbed upwards.

"Damn it!" After chasing for a while, Xiao Yun still ran away. Tanjima Jun couldn't help but be angry.

"The enemy plane is not far away. We will patrol a few laps nearby and we should be able to catch him!" Another Japanese pilot smiled viciously.

Three Japanese fighter jets were enough to form a relatively wide and incomplete circle. Even if the other party's climbing speed was slower, it was definitely not as good as being thrown away. In desperation, Xiao Yun happened to see a cloud. In order to get rid of the Japanese army's pursuit, Xiao Yun ventured into the clouds.

The three Japanese planes lost Xiao Yun's trace for a moment, but were unwilling to give up the opportunity to shoot down a rookie on the other side. Compared with other experienced enemy pilots, if the rookie grows up, the flying Dragon 2 will be enough to pose a major threat to them in the days that followed. The Japanese plane did not give up and searched for enemy planes nearby at a relatively low speed.

Xiao Yun hid in the clouds and didn't know what to do for a while. He ran out rashly and might not fall into the Japanese encirclement again. But it is not a big deal to stay in the clouds like this. Due to lack of experience, he rashly raised Changsha, dived, and climbed to consume a lot of oil. The remaining oil is not enough now.

Xiao Yun was secretly anxious, but he had no choice but to face the current dilemma.

"Rookie, don't be afraid, I will cover you. When you fly into the clouds, I can't find you. Now descend immediately and fly out of the clouds. This way you can find you. If there is insufficient fuel, you can drive back to the airport as much as possible after you throw away the enemy plane, or make a forcibly landing near enough to the ground." Just when Xiao Yun was in a dilemma, Chen Zhipeng's voice sounded in the communicator again, which was tantamount to the sound of nature for Xiao Yun.

"Okay, Captain Chen, my fuel is indeed insufficient. I just encountered three Japanese fighter jets, the 91st Style, and now I'm starting to descend." Xiao Yun quickly replied.

"Sure enough, I hid in the clouds. Damn it, let's see where you run this time?" Ida Kah smiled grimly, and at the same time issued an order to his comrades. He drove the seat rack and rushed towards Xiao Yun quickly.

"The ghosts will not disperse!" Xiao Yun did not expect that the Japanese pilot would be so experienced and had long been hiding near the clouds. At this time, the other party was less than two thousand meters away from his plane. This distance seemed quite long, but in fact, it was not very far for fighter jets with a speed of more than four hundred kilometers per hour.

The other two Japanese planes also flew over from farther places at the same time. A huge triangle appeared in the air to double-team Xiao Yun.

There is no way out and there are pursuers behind. In this case, Xiao Yun has no time to think about why Chen Zhipeng hasn't arrived yet. He has to rely on himself to overcome this difficulty before he can succeed.

At the critical moment, Xiao Yun calmed down instead, used the high speed of Feilong 2 again, dived towards the ground and descended rapidly.
Chapter completed!
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