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Tie Zhu solved this problem and Japanese slowly breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the ground, and touched Japanese's body with his hands. Japanese Soldier has a lot of things on him. Sometimes he can find a lot of things, and sometimes he can find all kinds of weird things. After digging out some bullets, two cans, and a few silver dollars, Lin Qing took JapaneseSoldier's water bottle, took a big drink, put Bayonet away, and left with Japanese's gun Went back to the second floor. There were bursts of roaring above the head, Tie Zhu raised his head and saw the fighting planes in the sky, and finally understood what Japanese Soldier was looking at just now. The battle in mid-air has entered a fierce stage. Except for one of Japan's five Bombers, one was injured, and the other four are still chasing Liu Honghai's Fighter. The numerical disadvantage allows him to only Constantly evading back and forth in the air, with no chance to achieve more results, I watched the injured Japanese plane slowly fly away into the distance. In High Altitude, Yu Ziwen's plane had climbed to a certain height, and its nose turned and dived directly towards Japanese's Bomber. "Damn Little Devils, go to hell!" With the help of High Altitude and the speed advantage of diving, Yu Ziwen's Fighter is like a lone wolf rushing into the herd, immediately Japanese Bomber’s formation was disrupted. "Go to hell Little Devils!" When Fighter approached Japanese Bomber and reached the shooting range, Yu Ziwen pulled the trigger hard, and the Machine Gun on the nose and the Machine Gun on both wings were fixed issued a rage. Japanese Bomber has long discovered the Nationalist Army plane that has been hovering over them, but it has been entangled by Liu Honghai’s Fighter and has no chance to climb up. It can only watch him continue. Climb, there is no way! Japanese Bomber has no radio, and can only communicate with each other through simple sign language. When Yu Ziwen's plane swooped down, the situation of the entire Japanese Soldier Bomber has changed. Two planes The plane turned around to meet the enemy, but two others tried to evade it. The Japanese bomber Yu Ziwen was focused on, turned the nose of the aircraft to increase altitude, and attacked Yu Ziwen in High Altitude from a low altitude. The nose of Japanese Bomber had just been raised, and Yu Ziwen's bullet had already hit his plane. The bullet hit directly on the fuel tank of the Japanese plane, and Japanese Bomber exploded directly in the air. "Good job! Come on, there are three more. Kill them and I'll treat you to a cigarette, Shanghai brand!" "This is what you said! Haha, don't regret it!"
After taking down a Japanese Bomber, Yu Ziwen and Liu Honghai were filled with renewed morale. Yu Ziwen climbed again, preparing to dive into battle, while Liu Honghai continued to engage in close combat with the Japanese Soldier at low altitude.
The Japanese aircraft was shot down mid-air, and cheers erupted from the position of Luodian. Some overly excited Kuomintang Soldiers fired blank shots into the sky to express their exhilaration.
In contrast, on the Japanese Soldier's side, frustrated soldiers shouted angrily at the sky, some even throwing stones into the air, exposing their positions. However, everyone's attention was drawn to the aerial battle, and no one fired their weapons; this state had persisted for some time.
The aerial combat continued fiercely. Tie Zhu was not distracted; he took out the last grenade he had captured and carefully placed it at the stairway of the first floor, quietly lying in wait on the second floor for passing Japanese soldiers.
The aerial battle intensified as Yu Ziwen repeatedly launched surprise attacks from above. The Japanese aviators were skilled as well; seizing an opportunity while Yu Ziwen dove towards another Fighter, they managed to damage his wing.
At this moment, there were still five aircraft in the sky: two Japanese planes were intact and one was damaged, while both Nationalist Army Fighters were lightly wounded.
Suddenly, two more Japanese planes appeared on the horizon, quickly approaching the battlefield.
"It's a Japanese Fighter! Retreat!" Yu Ziwen was the first to spot the incoming Japanese aircraft and prepared to turn around and withdraw. However, three Japanese Bombers remained on the battlefield and were not willing to let them leave easily, closely tailing them.
"Liu Ge, you retreat first! I'll cover you!"
"You go! I'll retreat and cover you!"
"Stop arguing with me! I'm covering you; you need to get out of here! We don't have many planes left; we can't lose them all here!" Yu Ziwen's voice crackled through the radio. Before Liu Honghai could respond, Yu Ziwen piloted his Fighter towards the three pursuing Japanese Bombers!
Liu Honghai gritted his teeth, tears filling his eyes. He knew that Yu Ziwen's decision was perilous: "Take care of yourself, Yu Ziwen!" After saying this with tears in his eyes, he turned his aircraft around and flew away from the battlefield in his damaged Fighter.
Yu Ziwen weaved through the formation of Japanese Bombers, occasionally climbing and making sudden descents. He executed flashy maneuvers in the air, trying to buy as much time as possible for Liu Honghai's retreat.
The Fighter's fuselage was continuously hit by bullets, and Yu Ziwen could even hear the crisp "ding" sound of bullets colliding with metal.
Taking advantage of its maneuverability, Yu Ziwen maximized the Fighter's performance, dancing through the rain of bullets like a dancer in a perilous situation.
The Fighter was already battered and bruised. Yu Ziwen glanced back and saw no trace of Liu Honghai's Fighter in the sky. Gripping the control stick tightly, he roared, "Japanese, die!"
The plane accelerated to its maximum speed, charging straight at the injured Japanese Bomber like an arrow released from a bow, relentless in its advance.
The Japanese Bomber pilot looked on in terror as the Fighter flew directly toward him, his eyes filled with fear.
"Dodge! Dodge!"
"Quickly dodge, Little Island!"
The two Japanese Army pilots beside him shouted loudly in the cockpit, but it was futile; there was no radio communication, and thick glass separated them at high altitude, preventing them from hearing each other.
The Japanese Bomber pilot stared blankly at the approaching Fighter, showing no reaction. His pupils widened, and he remained frozen as if paralyzed.
"Boom!"
A loud explosion echoed in the air as the two planes collided, bursting like a massive firework above Luodian. The sound could be clearly heard throughout Luodian Town. All the Nationalist soldiers watching this aerial battle silently removed their hats in tribute to the heroic Nationalist Army pilot, even though they did not know his name; he was still a hero!
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