"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Death---!"

Saburo Kondo opened fire and shouted to cheer himself up. The excellent air combat skills he had developed over the years, combined with the unprecedentedly powerful and flexible Type 96 fighter jet, were like a tiger. He seemed to be with this 1.8-ton aluminum alloy.

Combined into one, every subtle push seems to be so handy, just like a super samurai with a speed of up to 550 kilometers per hour, waving a super big sword that can kill more than 3,000 meters, slashing horizontally and vertically,

A piece of heaven and earth cut into pieces!

How refreshing! How majestic and majestic! How glorious and spectacular!

Looking at Qin Jiazhu who seemed to be rushing and running around in a mess, Saburo Kondo almost moved himself! His two small eyes were unprecedentedly wide, and his hands and feet were dancing and cooperating smoothly, and he kept up with the wind.

The machine-like performance showed the greatest coordination efficiency. It felt like there was a row of stripped-up singers in front of him, and he could also clean up alone. Each person had at least two minutes, and he would never have premature ejaculation halfway!

But, every time, I'm just a little bit away, just a little bit of it can kill that guy!

This made Saburo Kondo feel very unhappy! The other party was so cunning that whenever he wanted to shoot, the other party could dodge about one second in advance, which was 20% slower than his 96th Style

The guy with one speed is obviously much more bulky, his mobility, instantaneous disk, and climbing speed are much lower, but this advance prediction in less than a second can make him avoid his shooting at the critical moment!

Seeing that hundreds of bullets were fired, the other party was not hurt at all! Instead, he was so tired that he was sweating all over!

It has to be admitted that the flexibility of the Japanese Type 96 fighter jet is too high. With a slim body of 1.8 tons and a power of only 1,100 horsepower, it is already surprising that it has made such amazing performance. As for saying that they have plagiarized it.

The designs of many companies are negligible. The key is that if you do it, everything doesn’t matter.

This is the first time Qin Jiazhu has encountered such a difficult fighter jet, of course, it refers to reality. In virtual training, this type of fighter jet is nothing. The performance analysis and simulation of the Japanese Type 96 fighter jets have been trained, and various

We also understand the skills and tactics, so even if our own fighter jet is nearly half a ton heavier than the opponent, its power is only 100 horsepower, but it can still ensure safety steadily.

If Saburo Kondo could see clearly what Qin Jiazhu looks like now, he would be shocked! He was so tired that he was sweating and steaming all over, but Qin Jiazhu looked relaxed. He didn't even say a drop of sweat, and his face was not tight.

, each prediction is not a lucky draw, but a powerful function created by thousands of hours of intensive training!

If it weren't for the purpose of regulating him, delaying time and allowing the huge bomber group to fly over. Qin Jiazhu wouldn't have been struggling with him for so long, and he wouldn't have even had a wingman come up to help! In terms of tactics, the Japanese planes are far from being!

Seeing that a large number of bombers had already reached the sky above De County, less than ten kilometers away from the airport outside the county town, Qin Jiazhu suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Time is up. Turn on the attack at full speed!" A pull-out machine head suddenly increased force upwards.

Climb, suddenly widen the distance and head straight to the sky!

Saburo Kondo is overjoyed! The other party is sincerely seeking death! I wonder if the new Japanese Empire's new fighter has the highest climbing rate among all single-wing all-metal fighters? The products of English ghost animals are not as good as those of Germans. You

Any onion that dares to challenge this difficult, die!

The fuselage direction was seriously incorrect when it failed to dive and fire. It turned around with a large angle and a small radius disk. It suddenly pulled up the head of the machine and followed the pursuit, and at the same time aimed the cannon at the other side. It looked like there was only a round straight barrel from below.

Zi's ​​butt was "da da da da da da!da da da da" several consecutive shots!

Both planes rushed straight toward the high altitude at an extremely steep angle. The engine was so irritable that it was so roaring that it was not human movement, and the body was trembling violently. It was very difficult to aim!

Under the impact of the violent disturbance of the airflow, Saburo Kondo's landline obviously felt a little overshaking. For a moment, he was unable to control it and had to put out most of his energy to master balance and stability. In comparison, the P in front of him

-21c is much more stable, the tremor amplitude is very weak, and the engine power output is stable and lasting!

The climb rate of the Type 96 fighter jet reached 6.5 minutes and 6,000 meters, which was already very amazing. At this time, it was enough to start working, which could indeed shock the world's industry. It doesn't matter if he chased and escaped, but he was originally around him.

More than 50 fighter jets in the battle also changed their moves and began to attack upwards at the same time. This stretch took more than three minutes!

Almost all Japanese pilots have the idea that their fighter jets have high performance and fast speed, so such a head-end pursuit will definitely have an advantage! The clumsy guy on the other side will definitely not be as good as his climbing height, and it will still be the same in the end.

If you are caught up and turn your head down, you will have to die!

Six thousand meters! Although it was summer, the air at this height was already very cold, and the plane's skin began to condense, and the cooling was obvious.

But that doesn’t matter. Japan is much colder than here. What you are most afraid of is the low temperature. At such a height, a real man, cute big breasts, continue!

Eight thousand meters passed by, and the engine had been climbing like this for six minutes. The screams gathered together, enough to make the clouds crack, but it was still not enough! The opponent's upward momentum was still fierce and stable, and

At such high altitude and high speed, it is not enough to make the roller maneuver slightly change the rails!

Nine thousand meters! Almost reached the limit of the opponent's fighter plane!---This data is the actual data of the fighter plane obtained by the Americans. At this altitude, the pilot is seriously lacking in oxygen and cannot insist on fighting. It is even cold outside.

The fighter will soon lose power at such a height, and then fall down like a stone...

"Our fighter jet has a full 11,700 meters of ceiling, which is still far from it!"

Saburo Kondo thought happily, it depends on where you are running now! The 2,000-meter ceiling gap directly destined to the end of your death. Just stick to your head and accept the ruling of the empire!" Uh?! How did you reply

thing!?

Seeing the opponent's fighter plane turn and dive down, Saburo Kondo immediately balanced and turned nimblely. He was about to aim at the design, but suddenly he felt that the plane trembled a few times, and the amplitude was so large that it seemed to be swept in by turbulent flows. He was in a hurry

I tried to stabilize the balance, but then I heard a few unusual and weird sounds from the engine, and the thin aluminum alloy skin and internal skeleton under my butt also made a suspicious slight burst.

With this delay, Qin Jiazhu and more than 20 fighter jets under his command successfully turned around and began to dive at high speed. The speed obviously exceeded their normal flat flight speed, and even reached the limit of more than 600 kilometers!

Saburo Kondo was shocked to find that it seemed that all the pilots on his side had encountered such problems, but with the beginning of the high-speed dive, all the problems seemed to disappear and the fighter returned to normal operation!

"Chasing! Can't let them go! Want to dive and escape? Don't dream anymore!" He gritted his teeth, put aside the little problem at this moment, turned around and accelerated to chase again!

At this time, the difference in body weight and power differences show problems! The p-21c is half a ton heavier than the Type 96 fighter, and the fuselage has better aerodynamic layout, smoother appearance, and lower resistance during dive

The acceleration is even faster than the Japanese plane. It is more difficult to catch up than when climbing!

Saburo Kondo is more and more frightened, but he becomes more and more unwilling. He has kicked the engine down unknowingly. The full-time working time has reached more than ten minutes. Seeing that the opponent reaches a height of 2,000 meters, he is no longer

Escape, but slowed down and turned to greet him. He was overjoyed. He was about to fire and shoot, but suddenly heard the engine's asthma, and suddenly the thick smoke came out to cover his sight. The fuselage even moaned.

It suddenly trembled violently, and the other party took the opportunity to open fire without even using it, and fell to the ground like a stone!

"No---! How can this be done!"

Saburo Kondo roared unwillingly, trying to reboot the plane and try to control the re-launched combat, but no matter how hard he tossed, he seemed to be doing useless work. The fighter plane, which was once boasted as the world's number one, refused to move.

, Niyiweiwai was half dead, and she finally resumed work when she was about to hit the ground. But just after this delay, Qin Jiazhu had been aiming for a long time, calmly shot over with a short point, and Kondo Saburo's fighter plane changed with a "bang".

It was a big fireball and it was falling in a scattering way!

Kondo Saburo, who was hit by a 25mm machine shell, had no time or strength to parachute. He wrapped the fighter plane and shattered the glass in front of the cockpit with a "bang". He saw that there was something around him in the corner of his eyes in a hazy way.

At least a dozen fighter jets ended up like him, rushing towards the earth, while the remaining dozen were being beaten up by a formation of two aircraft. It seemed that they were just a matter of minutes.

On his deathbed, Saburo Kondo suddenly realized and used his last strength to curse: "Damn the abominable businessman! Heaven's punishment..."

"Boom!" The fighter jet hit the field and exploded into a ball of flame. It once again proved with practice that there was never a chance to win the battle between aluminum alloy and the earth.

More than a dozen Type 96 fighter jets ended brilliantly like turkeys, and the remaining dozens of aircraft had problems to varying degrees. Just as they worked hard to solve the problem, the P-21c, which was operating normally, surrounded them like wolves.

Come up, the two-machine formations are surrounding the attack, and they are all annihilated by several striking events, and they actually scored a spectacular number of 0:30, and none of them are shot down!

However, Colonel Saburo Kondo could not see the result of such a depressed despair. His arrogance and recklessness and trust in his own profiteering business killed his life and also affected the entire brigade's life. He would not know until he died.

Yes, because of his unauthorized pursuit and negligence between him and another brigade, the entire bombing brigade's life was completely destroyed! (To be continued)!~!
Chapter completed!