Zeng Nianqiao was also under great pressure at the moment.
Although the performance of the Mustang fighter is extremely superior, even a good horse is afraid of being ridden by everyone!
One against four...
It's not impossible to be in peak condition. After all, three of these four Japanese planes are reconnaissance planes with weak combat effectiveness.
But after fighting for so long, the fighter plane's condition was too bad.
Zeng Nianqiao could clearly feel the fuselage vibrating.
Now I can only hold on.
"If nothing can be done...then the only option is...to hit the Japanese Nakajima-1 Falcon fighter..."
"As long as the last Japanese fighter jet is killed, the remaining three Japanese reconnaissance planes will not be able to cause any trouble."
"Commander...Captain..."
"I hope there will be an afterlife..."
"I have missed Qiao in the next life, and I will be your soldier!"
I once thought about Qiao and my heart was filled with despair...
I have made up my mind now.
Buzz buzz...
There were waves of shaking sounds.
Immediately... a huge behemoth appeared within Zeng Nianqiao's field of view.
"This...isn't this our ju-88 Junkers bomber?"
"After the captain made an emergency landing, he flew a JU-88 Junkers bomber to rescue me?"
This idea flashed through Zeng Nianqiao's mind.
Immediately afterwards, he was eliminated.
After an emergency landing, it is almost impossible to recover and take off again in a bomber.
Bang bang bang...
After the JU-88 Junkers bomber takes off, there are no other bells and whistles, it just does it!
The JU-88 Junkers bomber equipped with two 13mm heavy machine guns and three 7.9mm light machine guns is actually not bad in terms of firepower.
It just looks a bit bulky in the air.
After all, this thing is not a fighter jet, but a bomber.
But providing firepower for violent shooting is not a big problem.
The sudden arrival of the JU-88 Junkers bomber confused the Japanese pilots...
I didn't quite react for a while.
Fang Yu directly caught a Japanese reconnaissance plane and began to output firepower crazily...
Buzz buzz...
The Japanese reconnaissance plane flipped several times in the air and then landed quickly.
One Japanese plane was killed again.
There are three left...
Fang Yu's speed continued...
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he directly confronted a Japanese reconnaissance plane again.
When Fang Yu confronted this Japanese reconnaissance plane, other Japanese reconnaissance planes and fighter jets did not dare to shoot indiscriminately at this moment.
This can easily injure one's own people...
Fang Yu ignored it and continued to operate...
The firepower is always on full blast!
There is only one purpose now!
That is to kill these little devil pilots!
Do as much as you can and die as much as you can!
"help me!"
"help me!"
"Squadron Captain!"
"My gas tank...burst..."
"No more oil..."
In the Jaap No. 071 D4Y1-C II reconnaissance aircraft, the Jaap pilot couldn't help but shout along.
But it's too late to say anything now...
The squadron leader Uchida Yoshihisa, who was piloting the last Nakajima-1 "Falcon" fighter jet, was only incompetent and furious at this moment.
The mood is broken.
This...what else can you say?
I just feel like...I can't say anything.
"Bagya Road!"
"Why is there another bomber?"
"idiot!"
"Even bombers are participating in air combat!"
"How many trump cards does this mysterious force have?"
"Twelve of our planes arrived together..."
"There are only two left now..."
"A D4Y1-C II reconnaissance aircraft..."
"A Nakajima-1 Falcon fighter..."
"what to do……"
"I have to live...live..."
"Return!"
"Keep pumping...all the aviation fuel will be pumped..."
“Then we will become lost sheep—a dead end!”
"Miyamoto-kun!"
"One of us must go back!"
"Report the information here to the headquarters!"
"This mysterious army is so terrifying!"
"They will definitely become a serious problem for the empire!"
"Miyamoto-kun! You stay to intercept them. The D4Y1-C Type 2 reconnaissance aircraft you are flying is not as fast as my Nakajima Type 1 "Falcon" fighter jet..."
"So the possibility of your escape is too small."
"Let me escape!"
"Miyamoto-kun! For the great cause of the empire, you must have a spirit of dedication!"
Captain Uchida Kiku of the Japanese Flying Squadron couldn't help but start chirping.
Japanese pilot Miyamoto Daizo, who was flying a D4Y1-C II reconnaissance aircraft, had questions all over his head.
this?
What is this operation?
A dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist?
For the great cause of the empire? Must we have a spirit of dedication?
Then why don't you donate?
The Japanese pilot Miyamoto Daizo, who was driving the D4Y1-C II reconnaissance plane, began to escape at an accelerated speed...
At the same time, the conversation started.
"Lieutenant Uchida, what I am flying is a reconnaissance plane, and I can detect more information about the enemy. If I can fly the reconnaissance plane back alive, I will be able to show the true appearance of this mysterious force to the commander to the greatest extent possible!
"
"Lieutenant Uchida, your fighter jets are very powerful. If you stay to block the enemy, you can delay the enemy to the greatest extent, and even... you will be more likely to die together with the enemy's fighter jets!"
"Captain Uchida, please!"
"The future of the empire depends on you!"
After Miyamoto Daizo, the Japanese pilot piloting the D4Y1-C II reconnaissance plane, finished speaking, he fled faster.
Japanese squadron leader Uchida Kihisa: "???"
"Bagya Road!"
"Miyamoto Daizo! You are disobeying orders! I order you to return to intercept enemy fighter jets!"
The commander of the Japanese squadron, Uchida Kiku, was so angry that he screamed...
Where can I think about fighting now?
I just want to get rid of the internal friction.
At this time, you are still talking nonsense.
Run away first!
The rest is all nonsense.
"Captain Uchida, please don't forget your identity. You are the squadron leader of the fighter squadron, and I am flying a reconnaissance aircraft!"
"I am not under your jurisdiction!"
The Japanese pilot Miyamoto Daizo who was flying the D4Y1-C II reconnaissance aircraft seemed very nonchalant.
These two Japs are indeed considered talented among the Japs.
There are not many Japanese talents like this left nowadays.
Fang Yu is flying a JU-88 Junkers bomber, and Zeng Nianqiao is flying a P-51D Mustang fighter. At this moment, they can just shoot wildly from behind without any brains.
Defeat all dissenters.
Do you still want to float?
Why are you drifting?
What are you flying with?
Isn't this nonsense?
If the Japanese fighter jets and a reconnaissance plane turned around and wanted to fight Fang Yu and Zeng Nianqiao to the death, they actually still had a good chance.
Two against two, there is no chance.
Even if you launch a suicidal impact, that's fine.
But when they choose to run away, to a certain extent, it is equivalent to half the loss.
At this moment, Fang Yu was flying a JU-88 Junkers bomber, and Zeng Nianqiao was flying a P-51D Mustang fighter. They were facing the two Japanese planes from behind, mindlessly outputting...