In the airport trenches, Sima Qian, Long Yun, Chen Qingyun and other heavyweights held telescopes and stared at the sky carefully.
The air force cadets built a tent with their hands and stared intently, worried, excited, and extremely uneasy.
Although there are many planes here, only twelve of the twenty planes are real fighters, and the others are training planes with basically no combat effectiveness.
Among the twelve Hawker 3s, only seven pilots have actual combat experience, namely Lu Tian and six instructors, and the others are rookies.
Although the opponent only has nine, one can tell from the way they fly that they are all veterans.
Long Yun said worriedly: "With experienced pilots, even if we are one-on-one, we are still at a disadvantage."
Chen Qingyun muttered: "Our school instructors, one-on-one, no problem."
Sima Qian said confidently: "Don't worry, Lu Tian can easily do it one to three."
Long Yun didn't quite believe it and said: "One-on-one is difficult.
One-on-three, I'm afraid only the Colonel Protecting the Country can do it."
Chen Qingyun said worriedly: "Will they catch up with the training plane?"
Sima Qian was confident and said: "Absolutely not.
The Japanese plane consumes a lot of fuel, so they dare not pursue it for too long.
As long as more than half of the fuel is consumed, they will not be able to go back."
Long Yun was puzzled: "Strange, why do Lu Tian and the others keep pushing up?"
Sima Qian smiled and said: "Just watch, this is the specialty of the Colonel Protecting the Country.
Because it involves confidentiality, it cannot be disclosed."
Chen Qingyun figured it out: "The maximum ceiling of the Hawker 3 is 88,400 meters, and the 96th Land Attack is only 7,500 meters.
If it rises higher, the 96th Style is no match."
In this group, both sides continue to rise, and it takes time to reach the highest point.
On the other side, the second group of Japanese aircraft chased the training aircraft and couldn't help but feel very proud when they saw that the opponent could only run away but could not fight back.
Suddenly, six Hawker 3s flew down from the clouds.
Zhou Tingfang took the lead and used the "high-level long-distance shooting method" to shoot outside the range.
"Da da da" Two bullets shot towards the last Japanese plane head-on.
According to the amount of advance, the bullet was fired in front of the Japanese aircraft.
Chen Qingyun, who was in the trenches, was very experienced.
As soon as he looked at the direction of Zhou Tingfang's nose, he knew he would miss the target.
He patted the trench and said: "It's too early, it's too early."
Long Yun sighed: "A waste of bullets."
Sima Qian said confidently: "Not too early, just right."
Before he finished speaking, the Japanese plane lost control, fell down, hit the ground, and exploded violently.
Chen Qingyun said in surprise: "What's going on?
He obviously didn't hit."
Sima Qian smiled and said: "It doesn't necessarily have to hit the enemy plane in the air."
Long Yun and Chen Qingyun were confused.
At this time, Yao Jie also shot down one.
With good luck, he hit the opponent's fuel tank directly, and the Japanese aircraft exploded into nothing.
Of the four Japanese planes that were chasing them, two were left in an instant.
But no one dared to cheer for fear of disturbing our fighter planes.
According to the plan, the other four instructors should shoot a fighter plane together.
This is easy.
They calculate the lead time and fire fiercely at the range.
The high-rise space has an absolute advantage over the lower-floor space.
The Japanese aircraft had no idea that there was an ambush.
They were caught off guard and ran into a hail of bullets.
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One cabin was penetrated and the pilot was hit.
The windshield of another was shattered by several bullets, and the pilot's face was damaged and he lost consciousness.
The two fighters fell down almost at the same time, hit the ground, and exploded violently.
The students and dignitaries couldn't bear it anymore and started shouting wildly with joy.
"Look, it's down, it's down" "Tactics, tactics, this is tactics."
"Although the secretary-general is a woman, she can command air combat, she is a heroine."
"It must have been taught by the Colonel who protects the country.
I'm so lucky to have a state-owned colonel.
I'm so lucky."
Long Yun shook his telescope and asked in confusion: "Secretary-General, I am sure that two planes were hit, but the other two are not like it."
Sima Qian smiled and said: "The other two were suicides."
Long Yun was stunned: "No way, this is not the time to commit suicide."
Chen Qingyun understood and slapped his thigh: "High, high, this shooting method is safe and effective.
Even if it fails to hit the Japanese aircraft, the bullet may hit the ground windshield and directly smash it into pieces."
Long Yun said in horror: "This, this is different from the previous fighting methods.
Fighting with fighter planes is like fighting with bayonets.
It must be a close-range fight.
But just now, our fighter planes were clearly out of range, clearly out of range."
Sima Qian smiled slightly and did not answer.
At this time, Lu Tian led five students to climb to 8,000 meters.
Although the ceiling was 8,400 meters, Lu Tian felt that the fuselage began to make strange noises when it reached this point.
He immediately ordered the plane to level the fuselage and pointed its nose at the five Japanese aircraft that were catching up.
Lu Tian said loudly: "Students, I will first annihilate a Japanese aircraft to let everyone understand what the high-level long-range shooting method is."
Li Zongyan said loudly: "Captain Lu, I know how to shoot.
I will accompany you."
Lu Tian said loudly: "In the air, orders must be executed and no bargaining is allowed."
At this time, Mihara Yuanyi arrived with four fighter planes.
Although the ceiling of the Type 96 land attack aircraft is 7,500 meters, this is an old aircraft, and raising it to 7,000 meters is already the limit.
Things are weird.
The two sides are now a thousand meters apart.
If the Type 96 land attack aircraft wants to shoot Hawk 3, it must shoot upward, which is even more difficult, not to mention it is outside the effective range.
Mihara Yuanichi felt extremely bad.
He knew that four fighter planes were lost, but he did not know why they were lost.
Now, they want to shoot at each other but can't.
They want to retreat but are unwilling to do so.
What worried Mihara Genichi the most was that after the opponent's other six Hawker 3s shot down four Type 96s, they rose to a high altitude, but did not fly over.
They just hovered, as if they were watching a movie.
Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and understood: Those six planes must be driven by instructors.
The reason why they did not fly over to help in the battle was because they wanted us to provide training for their students.
Baga, what a shame, what a shame.
We are the Imperial Air Force, not sparring partners.
Looking at the distance between those six planes, if the students make a mistake, they will pounce on them.
Other Japanese pilots also noticed something was wrong and hurriedly asked.
"Captain, we lost four fighter planes for unknown reasons.
What should we do?"
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"Captain, this seems to be a trap.
They knew we were coming."
"They are cowards.
They stay high in the sky and compete with us in fuel consumption.
They are so cunning.
We don't have much fuel."
"Captain, are you transferring in?"
Mihara Yuanyi was not a rigid person.
He made a decisive decision and shouted: "Throw the bomb down and return with a light plane."
One pilot shouted: "This is not the target, why not shoot it?"
Mihara Yuanyi shouted: "This is the goal.
As for the deviation, there may be some.
The final order is to drop the bomb."
The five fighter planes all carried an 800-kilogram bomb and dropped it at the same time.
As for what it blew up, they didn't care
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