The high-shaking maneuver in the No. 214 ship battle is a bit inappropriate, but in fact, at most it is half a high-shaking maneuver.

After shooting down the Type 96 war of No. 3-29, Zhou Zhihan pressed the rod, and the No. 214 war rolled on the side at 180 degrees and broke away in the opposite direction. When he rushed toward the abdomen of the Japanese fighter jet of No. 3-27, the No. 214 war was at a high position. Before he could fire, the Type 96 war of No. 3-27 rolled and collided with another enemy aircraft. So the No. 214 war once again made a 90-degree side roll, and changed it, and made a similar shaking maneuver from the high position, and then it reached the end of the Type 96 war of No. 3-01.

The Type 96 Ship War No. 3-01, I just saw the 214 Ship War chasing No. 3-27. When I turned back again, I found that the 214 Ship War had reached the left side of his tail and opened fire. He felt his fighter plane trembling desperately. At this moment, he seemed to see the god of death. After a loud bang, his eyes were surrounded by red flames. His body lightened and he didn't feel the pain. He floated up and could not find the land in the air...

After the No. 214 fired and hit the enemy plane No. 3-01, the fast pull rod "bounced" and continued to chase forward. However, because a maneuvering action similar to high shaking just now, the energy of the fighter inevitably decreased. It was impossible to bite the dozen Type 96 ships that were desperately escaping in front, so I had to follow from a distance without being discovered by the enemy plane and head to the location of the [Longxiang] aircraft carrier to support the Chinese Air Force bomber group.

When we were about to reach Wusongkou, we could see the giant [Kaga] aircraft carrier docked at the dock from afar. The Type 96 wars took off from the aircraft carrier and flew northeast. We must have gone to support the [Rongxiang] aircraft carrier battle group.

Zhou Zhihan secretly called out that there were not many fighter planes on the [Kaga] aircraft carrier, which means that they had already received the order and flew to the sea where something was wrong.

The Chinese bomber formation is in danger!

The 214 ship flew over the aircraft carrier [Kaga] docked at Wucong Wharf. The giant ship was not discovered. The blue sky and white sun emblem on the wings of the Type 96 warship flying over its head.

Looking down at the aircraft carrier of the Kaga from the air, Zhou Zhihan felt sad. At present, this giant is too big. Compared with the four major ships of the Chinese Navy, it is dozens of times stronger.

From afar, Zhou Zhihan saw the sea surface in front of him soaring into the sky.

The deck of the aircraft carrier, much smaller than the Kaga aircraft carrier, was burning heavily, and the hull was tilted sharply, and explosions kept coming from the deck, and black smoke rushed to the night.

Several Type 96 ship battles that were too late to take off were still burning and exploded on the flight deck.

On the sea, there were several Type 96 ships exposed on the water, and the parts were burning, rolling smoke rushed straight into the sky and could be seen from a distance.

On the water surface around the aircraft carrier, many Japanese sailors swam towards the ships that came to help. They were attacked suddenly just now, and the fighter planes caught fire and exploded. The entire flight deck became a sea of ​​fire. They could only jump into the water to escape. All those who had no time to escape were buried in the sea of ​​fire and burned to ashes.

Several Japanese ships that came quickly helped water the [Rongxiang] aircraft carrier with high-pressure water guns with all their strength.

Zhou Zhihan felt excited. The old bomber group of the Chinese Air Force successfully raided and severely damaged the [Longxiang] aircraft carrier. This was a great feat in the history of the Chinese Air Force.

Continue to fly forward, Zhou Zhihan searches for the Chinese bomber group everywhere, and his heart gradually becomes colder.

On the sea, the wreckage of a Chance Watt o3u-2 reconnaissance aircraft drifted with the waves, and the exposed part on the sea was still burning, and the body was scattered everywhere. It can be seen that it was hit and exploded and disintegrated in the air.

Zhou Zhihan's nose felt sore, and he saw the colors of the clothes on the two corpses floating on the sea. They were the flight suits of the Chinese Air Force.

Two or three nautical miles away from the Chance Water O3u-2 reconnaissance aircraft, the wings of a Northrop 2e bomber were floating on the sea. The exposed part burned and looked very charred, but Zhou Zhihan recognized it at a glance.

This Northrop 2e bomber was also shot down in the air. The cruelty of the Japanese army could not escape death even if the pilot parachuted.

In fact, in every Sino-Japanese air battle, once the Chinese pilot's fighter plane is hit, they will never surrender. They either shoot themselves or crash into enemy planes to seek death together. Everyone knows the misery of falling into the hands of the Japanese army.

Zhou Zhihan continued to fly forward.

The wreckage of a Hawk 3 fighter was floating on the sea. The fire on the wreck had been extinguished and black smoke was still emitting. The nose of the aircraft was raised, the propeller floated out of the water, and there was a pilot sitting in the cabin who had no time to jump...

Zhou Zhihan's eyes were confused with tears, and he wiped them off with his sleeves, and continued to fly forward in the Type 96 ship battle.

The Chinese Air Force fought one less, while the Japanese aircraft continued to increase exponentially. Faced with several times the invaders, they were writing their unyielding will in their blood. Every time they were bloody battles, fighting against the Type 96 ship battles with old aircraft, and fighting against the few with few.

At this time, the Japanese army was a little panicked. Anyone who had the aircraft carrier was crippled would fall into temporary chaos.

The panicked Japanese fighter jets were looking for Chinese military aircraft, and dozens of other Type 96 ships chased them away. No one cared about the No. 214 ship battle, which was the same as their model.

The No. 214 ship battle made several ninety-degree rolls, and confirmed that he was not followed by enemy planes. He continued to move forward with all his strength, hoping to find the surviving Chinese plane.

This time, the Chinese Air Force dispatched the only remaining bombers and Hawk fighters.

The pilots who went to pick up the Soviet planes have not come back yet. If these fighter planes cannot return, the Chinese Air Force will be completely wiped out.

Suddenly, thick smoke and fire appeared in the sky about twenty kilometers ahead.

It was a Northrop 2e bomber.

Zhou Zhihan, who was flying at full speed, quickly took out his telescope.

The fuselage of a Northrop 2e bomber caught fire and smoke in many places, and was surrounded by five or six Type 96 ships and played like a cat and a mouse.

It can be seen that all the ammunition of the Northrop 2e bomber has been used up, and the machine gunner can only helplessly look at the grim faces of the Japanese around him and the black muzzle.

Ming [      www.biqugew.xyz] knew that he was not spared, the pilot of the Northrop 2e bomber suddenly collided at a near Type 96 ship. He had obtained the consent of the crew and died with the enemy plane. It was much better than being tortured to death after being caught.

The Type 96 ship battle easily avoided the old Northrop 2e bomber, and after a rollover, the nose was aimed at the bomber's rear-mounted machine gunner and opened fire.

The rear machine gunner was hit into a hornet's nest, his body was soft and slipped down, and he was holding a black and white family photo in his hand, which had already been dyed red by plasma.

The Northrop 2e bomber wanted to hit the Type 96 battle, but there was no threat. When it was easily dodged by a Type 96 battle, it collided at a Japanese supply ship not far away, forcing the enemy plane to fire.

Zhou Zhihan was out of reach, tears burst into his eyes. He gritted his teeth and pressed the rod, turned the head of the machine, pushed the throttle valve forward, and left quickly.

He could not save the Northrop 2e bomber, nor could he save any Chinese soldiers on this sea surface. He was not Changshan Zhao Zilong, and if he was besieged by dozens of enemy planes, it would be difficult for him to escape.

More than ten seconds later, Zhou Zhihan couldn't help but turn around. A Type 96 ship battle caught up with the Northrop 2e bomber and opened fire...

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At this point, the Battle of Sihang Warehouse and the Battle of Shanghai came to an end.

I originally wanted to write a battle to defend the child crystal, but it was a minefield, so I reluctantly skipped it.

Next, let's enter together,

Eagle over Great Britain.
Chapter completed!