Two hundred and seventy-eight practice makes perfect experience
At this time, the fire a214 is still 2,300 meters away from the sea.
At the moment when the a214 fire inevitably entered the stall tail rotation, Zhou Zhihan had completely recovered the throttle valve and slowed down. While the propeller speed dropped sharply to increase the resistance, the joystick pushed to the end to change the falling speed of the fighter.
But the falling speed from a height of several thousand meters was too fast. In a blink of an eye, the fire of a214 was only 1,500 meters away from the sea.
When the fighter entered the tail rotation, Zhou Zhihan's left hand accurately found the flap switch and turned it on as if he touched his nose in the dark, reducing the tail rotation angle.
It is 1,200 meters away from the sea.
When Zhou Zhihan returned, he turned off the turning side sliding automatic adjustment instrument, pressed the lever in the reverse direction, and the aileron adjustment plate and the aileron mass balance blades opened instantly, changing the area of the wing, and quickly pedaled the seventh-center rudder continuously. After feeling that the rotation of the fuselage slowed down, the left hand accurately found the landing gear emergency release gas cylinder switch to turn on, and the gas cylinder deflated violently.
A small red dot suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Zhihan's eyes, which was a sign of red vision. At this time, his eyes must be covered with blood and terrifying. This also shows that the fire a214 has changed from the tail rotation and fell vertically towards the sea surface.
“Bangbangbang…”
bf The bullets bombed by the 110 fighter pulled out the tilted bullet mark, brushed the a214 fire and shot into the sea.
The a214 Spitfire can be vertically planted on the sea surface, but bf The 110 fighter cannot do it and dare not do it. So after the shooting is out, the pilot began to pull up with all his strength. His dive in pursuit just now has reached its limit. If he does not pull up, he will crash into the sea.
Zhou Zhihan's neck and face raised blue veins, like a plate full of earthworms. Red mesh filaments appeared in front of him. The throttle valve was pushed to the bottom, and his abdomen was tightened and his waist burst out with all the core strength. He held the joystick with both hands and pulled it with all his strength, shouting: "Get up..."
The flares shone the sea like daylight. Lieutenant Johnson Allen and Warrant Officer Al Deere's hand trembled slightly with the telescope, watching the A214 fire finally changed from the stall tail spin, and smashed vertically towards the sea like a shell.
Hearing Zhou Zhihan's scream, Johnson Allen's palms were full of sweat. Seeing the fire of A214 hitting the sea, he knew that today's rescue mission could only be completed by himself and Deer: "God, he is only 200 meters away from the sea... Come on, Colonel..."
Zhou Shangcai accurately pointed out the locations of several enemy fighters in the dark, especially avoiding the bf
"God! He actually changed it from the tail spin. It's a miracle... Colonel is about 160 meters away from the water... Come on..." Warrant Officer Al Deer knew that it was at such a distance? It was impossible, and no one could pull the nose, but he was impressed by Zhou Zhihan and still kept cheering for him, even if there was a glimmer of hope.
"Come on, Colonel..."
"Rare Colonel..."
"Oh my God, God, it's too close to the sea... Oh my God... the nose is pulling up..."
"Oh...My God... less than 100 meters from the sea...The nose of the plane is still lifting...The Colonel is still working hard..."
"Oh my God... the fire-breathing machine is about to be pulled up... Chinese? How did it do it? His will is harder than steel? Turning the impossible into a possibility. Chinese... amazing Chinese!"
"Flat... God... the abdomen of the fire-breathing machine of a214 flew forward with rolling waves, and the water splashed everywhere..."
"Oh...Does he want to press the rod?...How can he press the rod?...fu...ck...he really pressed the rod...one-fifth of the wings poked into the waves...oh roar...The Chinese people have been lifted up...oh roar...oh roar..."
"Fuck... so wonderful...Dil, did you take a photo..."
"Didn't you take a picture? Allen, mine is the trainer without a photo gun... shit... my god, bf The rear machine gunner of the 110 fighter suddenly opened fire? Two flames bit at the a214 fire."
"The A214 Spitfire rolled and avoided the shooting of the BF110 fighter rear machine gunners... Oh... I can't see it anymore, they left the light dropped by the flares? Entering the darkness Deer..."
Finally, it changed from the stall tail spin. Zhou Zhihan's back was completely wet with sweat? The abdomen of the a214 fire flamer was flying with waves, and he pressed the rod slightly. The fuselage was slightly tilted, and the wings were slightly rubbed against the waves, and pulled the nose up and flew in a diagonal manner? Because he saw the rear-mounted machine gunner of the 110 fighter was adjusting the muzzle? Prepare to shoot.
When the bf110 was pulled up at full speed, the huge overload made the rear-mounted machine gunner unable to aim. On the sea, the fire was flying with waves.
Just now, the pilot of the 110 fighter jet dived, fired a flare from the flare launch tube, and continued to attack downward and fire. However, due to the insufficient angle, the shooting fell to the sea and saw the fire that was no longer alive. He secretly called luck. Thank God for blessing, and pulled the rod. If the light of the explosion in the distance had not illuminated the dive sneak attack, the bf
"Hell... this spitfire actually pulled up..." bf The rear-mounted machine gunner of the 110 fighter suddenly shouted and reminded the pilot to fire, "I was avoided by him..."
bf The 110 fighter pilot was shocked: "Damn it! You can be pulled up like this. Where is he now? Is he a human or a devil?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a violent spasm on the abdomen of the machine, the fuselage trembled violently, the instrument lights in the cockpit suddenly went out, and an explosion came from his ears, and then he watched his body fragments stirring in the cockpit...
Warrant Officer Al Deere and Lieutenant Johnson Allen saw eight red traces of traces suddenly appear in the darkness beside the flare.
They recognized that it was the bullet trace pulled out by the Spitfire 7.7mm Browning machine gun, and bit it accurately. The bf110 fighter was illuminated by the light of the tracer bomb. A few seconds later, the Destroyer fighter exploded.
In the huge explosion fire, the a214 fire had already "bounced" away cleanly and disappeared into the vast dark night.
"oh……"
The two burst into cheers. The battle process was too ups and downs. It was only a few dozen seconds, but it was almost breathless.
A few minutes later, the A214 Spitfire appeared from the darkness and led a flight in front of Warrant Officer Al Deer: "N37 and go home, we quickly pass here and enter the port of Calais Pier. The explosion of the BF
"Mr. Commander-in-Chief!" Warrant Officer Al Deer asked in a tone full of admiration, "What happened just now is so wonderful. How did you do it?"
Lieutenant Johnson Allen also asked in an incredible tone: "Col. How did you change the stall tail spin at such a close distance from the sea and pull the rod away?"
Zhou Zhihan used his sleeve to wipe off the sweat from his face: "Practice makes perfect, just experience!"
Johnson Allen "…"
Chapter completed!