Sheng Xiao of Zhongyuan discovered the P51 Mustang fighter that Yang Jing was driving from a distance, and determined that the fighter was an enemy but not a friend through the model.

But what surprised the old Japanese was a little bit shocked was that according to Jin Tian Yongnan, the Chinese Air Force should have dispatched dozens of fighter jets.

Even if Jinda Yongnan's report was full of moisture, it would be impossible for this fighter to defeat the 1st Air Flight Team twice, right?

Or, this time, although the Chinese Air Force defeated the 1st Air Flight Team, it also paid a huge price, leaving only this fighter jet?

Also, there will be no problem with this Chinese pilot’s head, right?

With only one person and one fighter, he dared to declare war on his entire 1st Flight Regiment!

Provocation! This is a bare-hearted provocation!

Zhongyuan Shengxiao couldn't help but be furious and immediately turned on the airborne radio station and roared loudly: "Photos down the damn Chinese fighter jet in front, kill the chicken, kill the chicken!"

"Hayi!"

"Hayi!"

Soon, a reply from the Japanese aviation army came from the radio station.

Then, these Japanese aviation soldiers immediately flew the long plane, carried the wingmen on both sides, and used three fighter jets as a combat team to accelerate towards the P51 Mustang fighter jet driven by Yang Jing.

"Da da da da!"

"Da da da da da da da!"——"

After entering the range, these Japanese aviation soldiers decisively pressed the attack button.

Accompanied by a deafening roar, dense bullets intertwined each other, woven into a huge firepower net, covering the p51 Mustang fighter jet controlled by Yang Jing.

The next moment, the Japanese saw that the Chinese Air Force fighter plane seemed to have been hit and lost its power, and suddenly fell to the ground quickly.

"Is this destroyed?"

“Is this too easy?”

Confused!

Including Sheng Xiao of Zhongyuan, he couldn't help but show a confused expression.

Several big question marks appeared on his head.

This feeling was like taking off my pants and I was about to do something big, but suddenly I took the gun for no reason.

...

"Didi!"

"Didi!——"

This is not Yang Jing's tactical method, but the fighter jets have really lost their power.

Listening to the sudden alarm sounds coming from the fighter jets, Yang Jing couldn't help feeling confused. He didn't know whether it was because the fighter jet's manufacturing process was not perfect or because he had been hit before.

At this time, Yang Jing had no time to think about these things. He was operating the fighter with an anxious look on his face, trying to restore his power.

Although Yang Jing could choose to skydiving, he did not choose to do that.

Because if this P51 Mustang fighter is lost, the advantages that have just been established will disappear in an instant; even the entire Tiger Ben has the possibility of being destroyed.

Although the main battle tank of t34-85 is as unstoppable as his father in front of the Japanese army on the ground where artillery has been lost, it is a living target that can be slaughtered in front of Japanese fighters.

Therefore, Yang Jing cannot and dares to jump off the plane and escape easily without any necessity.

"Didi!"

"Didi!——"

The fighter jets are still falling to the ground in a free fall, and they are still falling downwards with the nose down.

Yang Jing only felt his head spinning. If he hadn't had extraordinary concentration and physical fitness, he would have been scared to death or vomited.

Just when the fighter was less than 200 meters away from the ground and seeing that even the chance of quitting the plane was lost, the annoying "Didi" sound suddenly came to an abrupt end, and the fighter also regained its power.

Yang Jing didn't think too much, so he immediately took all his strength to restore the fighter's balance, and then he pulled the head of the aircraft violently and rushed towards the sky.

At this time, in the sky, the Japanese aviation soldiers had already started to cheer.

At this time, a Japanese aviation soldier who was driving a long aircraft suddenly found something wrong and immediately shouted at the onboard radio station in fear: "Baga! Trap! This is a trap, we were trapped! That damn Chinese fighter jet was not destroyed!"

The other Japanese aviation soldiers also discovered abnormalities one after another and controlled fighter jets to accelerate the escape from the airspace.

However, the performance of the Japanese Type 95 fighter is too behind compared to the P51 Mustang fighter.

Yang Jing rushed straight to the belly of a Japanese commander aircraft and rushed over. When the distance was less than 100 meters, he suddenly pressed the attack button.

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Four 12.7mm caliber Browning heavy machine guns were fully fired and a large number of hot bullets were shot out.

"Bobobobobobobo!——"

The Japanese army battle was covered by a rain of bullets and was instantly damaged, with some of the bullets hitting the fuel tank under the wings.

The aviation fuel poured out along the bullet holes and burned. The fire grew with the wind and soon spread to half of the fuselage.

Soon, it exploded with a "boom" directly.

Yang Jing drove the P51 Mustang fighter to avoid the explosion area, switched directions in high altitude, then dived fiercely towards another wingman, and continued to press the attack button.

"Bobobo!"

A dense rain of bullets poured in. The Japanese fighter that could not hide was instantly hit. After several bullets penetrated the windshield, they hit the Japanese aviation force's head, causing most of his sky spirit cover and the headphones above his head to fly out.

So much so that before this guy could even scream, his neck tilted and he had no hope.

The fighter jet that lost its driver's control quickly lost its balance, swaying and hitting a mountain, and exploded violently.

"Baga! Damn it, I will kill this damn fighter plane for me at all costs!"

"quick!"

"Hurry up!"

While giving orders, Sheng Xiao of Zhongyuan rushed towards Yang Jing with a fighter plane.

The two Japanese aviation soldiers next to him were afraid that he would make a mistake, so they immediately drove the wingman and escorted him tightly.

The other Japanese aviation soldiers also drove fighter jets, using three people as a combat formation, flying towards Yang Jing from all directions, and pressing the attack buttons one after another.

Yang Jing used his skillful driving skills and the superior performance of the P51 Mustang fighter to deal with the Japanese aviation forces in the sky.

However, a person's strength was finally limited, and under the Japanese army's wolves tactics, Yang Jing gradually was at a disadvantage.

Of course, if guerrilla tactics were adopted, he would be sure to defeat these Japanese fighter jets one by one.

But the problem is that he has no time and space to adopt guerrilla tactics at all.

Because once he chooses to leave, these Japanese aviation soldiers may not pursue them with all their might, and they may pour their anger on the ground troops of the Hu Ben regiment.

"Bobobo!——"
Chapter completed!