Liang Jian: Developing alone, I really don’t want to be a handsome man

"The quantity is poor...too many..."

Zhou Weiguo raised his head and looked at the devil's fighter plane whizzing by in the air, and frowned.

A pair of six...

It's really hard to beat.

As soon as Zhang Qi and Zeng Nianqiao drove the two p-51d Mustang fighters up, they were immediately besieged.

Six fighters fight one, even if the weapon system is a little bit worse, that's fine.

The p-51d Mustang fighter jet piloted by Zhang Qi and Zeng Nianqiao seemed a bit careless.

Looking at the past, there are many crises...

"Captain! Commander, don't love to fight, don't attract devils to our anti-aircraft artillery area..."

"Taking advantage of our speed, we rushed over quickly, attracting the Devil fighters and reconnaissance planes."

"Let our anti-aircraft artillery company... launch a concentrated fire attack on the devil's fighter jets and reconnaissance planes first!"

Zeng Nianqiao, deputy squadron leader of the flying squadron, said quickly.

In his tone, there was extreme seriousness.

"Ok, I know."

"But just being beaten... doesn't work either."

"Second brother, I will provoke the devil's fighter jets later, and then retreat quickly to attract the firepower of the devil's combat power."

"When the time comes, you will quickly lift into the sky..."

"When I attract the devil's fighter plane into the range of the anti-aircraft guns, you will attack the devil's plane frantically from the flanks with the anti-aircraft guns."

"The Nakajima-style "Hayabusa" fighter that gives priority to attacking devils..."

"This Nakajima-style "Falcon" fighter is equipped with two 127 inexplicable heavy machine guns. With the high sensitivity and speed of this fighter, it is extremely dangerous."

"As for the devil's d4y1-c type II reconnaissance plane..."

"This... it doesn't matter."

"The d4y1-c type II reconnaissance aircraft... the two 77mm light machine guns equipped are completely water guns..."

"Don't say it's hard to hit us, even if it hits, it can't cause fatal damage to us."

"Second brother! That's it."

"I'm going to provoke the devil fighter plane first, and go to attract firepower."

After Zhang Qi finished speaking, he immediately began to spiral into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the firepower was fully fired, and a full-scale strafing was carried out at the devil's fighter plane.

"team leader!"

"Too dangerous!"

"I'm your wingman. I should do this kind of thing that attracts firepower!"

Deputy squadron leader Zeng Nianqiao couldn't help but said.

"Second brother, am I the captain, or are you the captain?"

"Follow orders!"

"Otherwise the military law will do it!"

There was passion in Zhang Qi's tone...

"Yes... as ordered!"

Zeng Nianqiao's mouth was full of bitterness.

Although they are unwilling, they also know that now is not the time to distract each other.

"What is Zhang Qi doing?"

Fang Yu frowned, with a complicated expression...

Although the battle in the air is not very clear.

But it can also be seen that the Mustang fighter jet belonging to Zhang Qi is frantically launching a death-like harassment attack on the other devil planes.

If the fight continues like this, if one is not careful, Zhang Qi's barbaric fighter jets may be shot down in the air by the devil's fighter jets.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Apparently there are...many...a lot of doors.

It seemed inexplicably tense and frightening.

The situation...is dangerous!

"Squadron Captain Zhang Qi wants to use his own power to attract all the firepower of the devils."

"Squadron Leader Zhang Qi's plane...was shot..."

"Squadron leader Zhang Qi is driving the barbaric fighter jets to retreat in the direction of the anti-aircraft gun cluster..."

"The devil has five fighter jets and four reconnaissance planes chasing the Mustang fighter jets of Squadron Leader Zhang Qi..."

"Squadron Leader Zhang Qi's Mustang fighter jet tail was hit!"

"Squadron Captain Zhang Qi leaped over the area of ​​the anti-aircraft gun cluster..."

"The ghost plane is approaching."

"Stable!"

"Commander, the anti-aircraft artillery battery... is bombarding!"

Zhou Weiguo clenched his fists and couldn't help waving them excitedly...

Boom...boom...

Ten 10mm anti-aircraft guns are firing at extreme speed!

They are waiting for this golden moment!

Chapter 139

Since the little devil's plane is here...then don't leave!

stay!

All stay!

That's right!

Multi-explosive equipment...

The graceful sound of anti-aircraft guns roared in my ears!

Devil's fighter jets and reconnaissance planes fly over the area bombarded by anti-aircraft guns...maybe it only takes 1 minute? 2 minutes?

But these few minutes are enough to create their purgatory era!

An 88mm anti-aircraft gun is enough to fire fifteen rounds in one minute!

10 doors, that is 150 shells!

The roar of artillery fire... Enough to cover everything!

At this moment, kill everything!

Death... comes in an instant, leaving a deep imprint on your heart!

The five Devil fighters and four Devil reconnaissance planes that entered the anti-aircraft artillery bombardment area have completely become targets at this moment!

Under the bombardment of 88mm anti-aircraft guns, under the cover of this intensive firepower...

Devil fighter jets and reconnaissance planes only need to be bombarded once by anti-aircraft artillery shells, and they will detonate instantly!

boom!

Rumble!

The speed of disintegration in mid-air...is accelerating infinitely!

In the air, one after another Devil planes crazily slid down like meteors...

This looks like a meteor shower, which is exhilarating!

"One... two... three or four..."

"Another one disintegrated in the air."

"There is also a Devil plane that fell into the mountain..."

"There's another one... it fell on the other side of the mountain!"

"Quickly evacuate this area!"

……

Wu Anguo glanced at the sky, and while he was talking at the moment, his pupils showed a sense of excitement.

"Seven!"

"The anti-aircraft gun company killed seven devil planes!"

"Among them four Devil fighter planes, three Devil reconnaissance planes..."

"Commander! More than half of the devil planes were killed by the anti-aircraft artillery battery!"

"Commander! The anti-aircraft battery has done a great job this time!"

Excited heart, trembling hands...

Wu Anguo couldn't help but clenched his fists and cried out.

The crisis of air combat collapsed in an instant...

And this is just the beginning...

Before the devil's other planes had time to react, Zeng Nianqiao, the deputy squadron leader of the flight squadron, flew over in the No. 002 Mustang fighter jet...

Immediately... the burst of firepower began!

The few surviving devil pilots were dizzy after being hit by the anti-aircraft guns, but now they were suddenly attacked by Zeng Nianqiao, and they didn't react for a while...

In an instant...it was stuck there.

And then...then there is no more.

Anyway, looking at it... makes me feel very excited!

boom!

boom!

In the air, a Devil Nakajima-style "Falcon" fighter disintegrated again!

So far, the Devils already have five Devils Nakajima Type 4 "Falcon" fighter jets, and the three Devils D1Y[-]-C Type [-] reconnaissance planes have all been destroyed!

There is still one Nakajima Type 4 "Falcon" fighter plane left in the Devils, and three Devils d1y[-]-c Type [-] reconnaissance planes!

The tide of battle...turned around!

The current situation is that the No. 001 Mustang fighter jet piloted by Zhang Qi, the squadron leader of the flight squadron, has been seriously injured, unable to continue fighting, and can only be forced to land!

Although the devil only has four planes left, three of them are reconnaissance planes...

But this situation is still not optimistic!

After all, only the No. 002 Mustang fighter jet piloted by Zeng Nianqiao is still fighting in the air.

One hit four, a bit choking...

After all, the No. 002 Mustang fighter pilot Zeng Nianqiao is unable to support alone!

The devil's planes are now mastered, and they don't want to come to the area that the anti-aircraft artillery company can bombard.

The situation is... very critical.