At this time, the No. 309 bomber happened to be flying over the Chinese defenders and the Japanese army. Zhou Zhihan felt aroused in his heart, so it would be better to let the bomber fall on the position of the little ghost.

Zhou Zhihan dived 350 meters behind the tail of the No. 309 bomber, recovered the throttle, slowed down, and pressed the left rod. The fighter entered the internal test of the No. 309 bomber. As long as the nose of the No. 309 bomber turned left and entered the position of the Chinese defenders, it would be equivalent to sending one end to the advance amount established in the Type 96 war.

"Sakura No. 309, the Type 96 ship battle is right behind you." Sakura No. 375 reminds.

"I saw him!" The pilot of the Sakura 309 bomber saw the Type 96 ship battle on the inside of his tail. He was a little proud. "This bastard wants me to enter the net and measure his shooting in advance, haha, Baga, how could I be fooled with such a stupid idea? How did he shoot down Sakura 321?" As he said that, the pilot of Sakura 903 pressed the pole right, and the nose was tilted to the outside, changing, increasing the intersection angle between the Type 96 ship battle, destroying the shooting attempt, and then waiting for an opportunity to pull the nose back and leave the battlefield.

Zhou Zhihan curled a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and all he wanted was the head of the 309 bomber to the right.

"Bastard! I can't see the Type 96 ship battle. Where is that bastard?" Sakura 309's voice was full of panic. The Type 96 ship battle that was still in sight just now suddenly disappeared like a ghost. This is unscientific.

Zhou Zhihan pressed the rod right, opened the right flap quickly, and the throttle valve was enough to give the oil. The Type 96 ship battle a 360-rotating tumbling forward acceleration flight, and then reached the right side of the No. 309 bomber. The nose occupied the fire in advance. He pressed the button on the joystick with his thumb: "Dog, you've been fooled, go to death!"

"He suddenly turned to your right. Oh my god, how did he roll from the left to... He opened fire..." The pilot of the Sakura 375 bomber looked at the rows of tracer bombs and high-explosion incendiary bombs into the body of Sakura 309, and knew that Sakura 309 was doomed. He panickedly switched the audio, "Sakura 375 called the Ryuxiang, Sakura 375 called, a Type 96 ship battle of unknown situation shot down Sakura 321, and hit Sakura 309 again. Sakura 375 asked for air support and asked for return..."

"Sakura 375 can return. Behind you there are two Type 95 ship battles as the second air strike, and you can reach the sky above the Chinese army in Luodian in three minutes." The commander of the aviation force on the Longxiang aircraft carrier calmed down, "Are you sure you shot down and hit Sakura 321, 309, the Type 96 ship battle?"

"It was definitely a Type 96 ship battle shot down, hitting Sakura 321, 309. What's strange is that its fuselage has 214 numbers, and the wings are painted with a blue sky and white sun emblem." Sakura 375's bomber was holding a telescope and saw clearly the Type 96 ship battle that Zhou Zhihan drove, and reported it loudly to the commander of the Longxiang aircraft carrier. "The right wing of Sakura 309 was interrupted, and it was rotating rapidly and could not control it. It fell to our position. The pilot was unable to parachute and exploded..."

"boom!"

The No. 309 light bomber crashed into the Japanese position and a big explosion occurred.

Just now, Zhou Zhihan accelerated 360 degrees and rolled heavily. The Type 96 ship battle rolled to the right side of the No. 375 bomber, fired and hit the right wing of the bomber. The high-explosion incendiary bomb broke the right wing like a surgical scalpel. Amid the sound of "squeaking", the right wing fell off the body and fell to the ground. The bomber that lost half of the wing was like a big bird with broken wings, spinning and rolling, quickly landing on the Japanese position on the right.

The two pilots of the No. 309 bomber were scattered. They were suffering from increasing overloads in the cabin and had no way to open the warehouse gate and parachuting to escape.

In just a moment, the pilot began to show black vision. The black spots in front of him were getting more and more dense. No one could calm down in such a desperate situation, and he could only see the devil's face in black vision.

The Type 96 ship battle was two fast shots, shooting down two Type 93 light bombers, pulling up in the "bounce" escape, and still maintaining the attack energy. The fighter made a 180-degree large hook, changed it, and once again took the advantage of height, and rushed towards the Type 93 light bomber that was turning around and preparing to escape.

"It's not that easy to leave," Zhou Zhihan's face appeared with a grim smile and a mockery, "Is this land of China the one you invaders who come and leave whenever you want?"
Chapter completed!