Chapter 1 Farewell to my Yellow Land! (Revised)
The engine of the P51 Mustang fighter jet made a piercing scream, and followed the Zero it was chasing, doing acrobatic maneuvers.
Strings of bullets were like screaming wasps, dragging a faint black smoke as they passed around the delicate and slender Zero.
The palms holding the joystick were so sweaty that Tang Yunyang was worried that his hands would slip and he would lose the chance to kill this guy.
"Looking at your flying movements, I can tell you are a rookie!"
This is what rookies like to say. After all, it takes a little luck to find someone who is better than you.
The Zero's powerful engine and body with good aerodynamic layout give it good maneuverability, and it is quite difficult to deal with such an agile guy in a fight. At this moment, the "rookie" is doing an unimaginable snake-like maneuver, although
Even with the flexibility of the p51 wild horse, it is still impossible to easily bite it and attack.
Tang Yunyang's body swayed from side to side following his hand holding the control stick. Whenever this happened, he would feel that he and the plane were perfectly integrated, as if it was not the plane flying in the air, but himself.
The slowly rotating earth and sky seemed to be centered only on him.
When the light and dark light and shadow effects caused by the brown earth and the bright sunlight appeared alternately in front of his eyes, Tang Yunyang's heart was also spinning with the sky. He was cheerful, and his heart had never been so tense because of such a battle between iron and blood.
Too heavy.
This was a bloody battle in the sky during the Second World War that was full of chivalry and legendary color.
The Zero eventually used a series of barrel rolls. Barrel rolls are flight maneuvers that can be used in attack or defense. They are also one of the oldest tactics in air combat dogfights.
This is called a "barrel roll" because the aircraft's movement at this time is like rolling around the surface of an imaginary beer barrel. When the steering and roll are performed at the same time, the aircraft will fly into a 360-degree spring-like roll.
While dodging enemy bullets, go around behind the enemy.
This action is very exciting and interesting, and is often called a spring maneuver by some people.
"Damn it, you kid can never escape!"
Tang Yunyang cursed his opponent in a low voice, but even though he was scolding, the most terrible thing was the excessive speed, which made Tang Yunyang lose track of his opponent.
He had no choice but to twist his head back and forth to look around, but found nothing in the empty sky. Tang Yunyang estimated that his opponent would be behind the tail of his plane, keeping a snickering expression.
"Run seems to be the solution!"
With a pull on the hand and foot joysticks in his hands, Tang Yunyang recited the formula.
"Out of rotation: pedal right rudder and loosen left rudder...'Oh my God' I hope he is a 'magic bird'!"
There was no other way, Tang Yunyang was a rookie! He had no choice but to come up with mantras and prayers, hoping that a miracle would happen.
The speed, maneuverability, and sturdiness of the fuselage of the Mustang are much stronger than those of aircraft like the Zero. However, as a rookie, no matter how good the aircraft is, it cannot deal with the pursuit of a "magic bird"
, this is the standard of the sky.
"Sacred Birds" are those masters who act as great gods in the sky. Although they occasionally tease them for fun, they don't bother to shoot down rookies like him. But as a rookie, Tang Yunyang was still followed behind him, and there was already a message in his earphones.
There was the sound of machine gun fire.
It's extremely unfortunate that the other party is obviously only...
"Bang bang bang..." The sound of the fuselage being hit rang out.
"Damn! I encountered an 'evil bird'!"
Tang Yunyang was shot down amidst his wild screams. Today he was spotted by a so-called "evil bird".
"Evil Bird" is the kind of guy who has extremely superb flying and shooting skills. At the same time, no matter whether rookies or veterans, he will fight whatever he encounters and is never picky about his food.
Tang Yunyang watched helplessly as the plane fell downwards, swirling and dragging thick smoke.
A line of text was typed on the screen: "Boy, it doesn't matter if you don't fly well. It's wrong to fly out and be embarrassed. Go back and practice before flying out!"
"Depend on!"
Tang Yunyang dropped the joystick and raised his middle finger. He didn't reply to that guy, so who knew he was not good at it?
It's just a game!
Of course, the people driving the Zero are not little devils, and the people driving the P51 Mustang are not American soldiers. They are just a group of people trying to experience the joy of war in a certain environment.
IL2 and Microsoft Flight Simulator are good choices, and it is said that if you obtain a flight license from the international organizations of these two games, you can actually fly a plane into the sky, so these two games are mostly for players who have flying dreams.
first choice.
And this seemingly stupid rookie is our protagonist.
His name is Tang Yunyang, a native of Xi'an. He graduated from high school, did not go to college and was the kind of bad boy whose parents couldn't control him. As a result, his family sent him to serve in the army. The 24-year-old has just been demobilized from the armed police force.
The experience of being an armed policeman is a rare and precious asset for him, an experience that makes him a real man.
The place where he served was very close to his home, in the special service squadron of Xianyang Airport. Not only did he receive basic training as an armed police officer, he also received special training in guarding, anti-hijacking, anti-terrorism and explosives disposal.
According to his own words: "If he hadn't been so stubborn, he would have gone to Beijing to defend the Olympics!"
What he was talking about was that specifically for the protection of the Olympic Games, Beijing selected a group of excellent soldiers from the armed police to form a special operations force to serve as an anti-terrorist force during the Olympics. He missed this opportunity because he was too stubborn.
He had just been demobilized not long ago, but after today's defeat, his stubbornness came back again. Because it is not difficult to become a divine bird, you just need to use the two words over and over again.
"Learn and train!"
First, I collected a lot of information on air combat techniques on the Internet, such as "Energy Air Combat", "Butcher Bird", etc. After reading, I practiced my flying and shooting skills on the Internet diligently.
With diligent study and practice, of course understanding is also important, but its effect is only 1%.
Soon his flying and shooting skills made a qualitative leap, and he entered the ranks of veteran birds.
Of course, given his nature, he neither wants to be an "evil bird" nor a "sacred bird." Instead, he makes a bird that specifically deals with "evil birds" and names himself "Xia Bird."
Tang Yunyang also has another characteristic: he learns things quickly.
But from another aspect, it is also a disadvantage, that is, every time you learn, you must master it, every time you master it, you must master it, and every time you master it, you must change it. If you don’t change it, something will happen.
He didn't participate in the online league he was invited to, and instead imitated others in playing triangle wing. No, it really caused big trouble for him!
"The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant. This sentence is right. Look what you have done to yourself!"
Tang Yunyang had a sad face, and the two arms holding the triangle seemed to be shaking. The cold wind passed by his ears, and he looked helplessly at the misty sky in front of him, trying to keep his eyes open.
Neither the sky nor the earth can be seen, which is enough to make anyone panic.
"Oh my god! It was sunny just now, now..."
"Wow"
Suddenly, it was as if the curtain that separated the earth had been opened by someone with malicious intentions, and he immediately heard a familiar and somewhat special voice.
"Woo...wow...ta da...ta da da..."
"Huh? What sound...!"
In the aerial battlefield, the unique sound of engine screams and long bursts of machine gun fire would be familiar to him who has been racing in simulated air battles all day long, but when it appears near him, what does it mean?
Chapter completed!