Unfortunately, 7001 was just a skilled barrel roll and easily avoided the 1101's strafing.

"Damn it!" Zhang Fan slapped the joystick hatefully, then made a bucket roll, and still bit the 7001 driven by Iwamoto Tsumi from the tail end.

Zhang Fan remembers the little Japanese devils, Takazo Iwamoto.

When he was still on the battlefield in Zhejiang and Fujian, it was this Iwamoto Takazo who let him taste the taste of being shot down for the first time.

If you change to someone with poor psychological quality, you might be in a slump, but fortunately, Zhang Fan had outstanding psychological quality and had to grit his teeth and survived those difficult years.

After years of hard work, Zhang Fan became stronger than before.

Today, it's time to take revenge. Zhang Fan said silently in his heart, Iwamoto Tsuzo, be ready to die soon.

...

Iwamoto Toruzo has indeed felt the pressure.

Because the three planes that were biting him from behind were all P-38 lightning fighters. This type of fighter not only had a stronger power than the Zero fighter, but also had a very thick armor.

The advantage of thick armor is that it has strong survivability on the battlefield.

Even if the P-38 was hit by a 20mm cannon, it might not crash.

However, Zero fighter jets are not the case. Because the Zero fighter is too thin, even if it is hit by a 7.92mm machine gun, it is likely to cause disintegration in the air.

So Iwamoto Tsuzo must be careful again.

There can't be a slight mistake, otherwise he will be done.

The barrel roll, somersault, cross pendulum, hammer head, and special stunt movements were performed one after another, but they could not get rid of the three P-38 fighters that were biting behind them.

The interception and beating of three P-38 fighters made Kozo Iwamoto face danger several times.

"Baga!" Iwamoto Takazo took off the shelves and cursed, "The Chinese pilots' flight technology has improved so quickly. If this continues, they are really no match for the Chinese Air Force."

...

Seeing that Takazo Iwamoto's 7001 successfully escaped again, Zhang Fan finally got angry.

"1102,1103, you are surrounded by two wings!" After Zhang Fan said that, he pulled the joystick hard, and No. 1101 under his seat immediately whimpered and climbed up quickly.

After climbing for at least two thousand meters, he pushed the joystick forward and then dived down.

Zhang Fan's intention was already very obvious, which was to let two wingmen drag down Iwamoto's 7001, and then wait for him to dive from a high altitude and use his speed advantage to shoot down his 7001.

Immediately, the bearded Doug, screamed in the earphones: "Zhang, are you crazy?"

1103 also warned: "Yes, Iwamoto Takazo has too rich air combat experience, with a flight altitude of no more than 1,000 meters. If you dive from at least 3,000 meters above the altitude, you will generate a powerful acceleration. Under the hijacking of this acceleration, your 1101 will not have time to lift and will definitely hit the ground and crash!"

"No need to say anything." Zhang Fan snorted coldly, "Just entangle him!"

While speaking, Zhang Fan pushed the joystick to the bottom, and the 1101 under his seat immediately whimpered, because the flight speed had exceeded the limit, and the fuselage began to shake violently, as if it could disintegrate in the air at any time.

Not only was Zhang Fan not afraid, he let out a burst of cheerful laughter.

...

While making various tactical evasion actions, Takazo Iwamoto looked back.

Huh? Why are there only two P-38 fighters left? Where is the other one?

Isn't there still three of them just now? Although he found an opportunity to fight back, he failed to cause a shot down at all.

Where did another P-38 lightning fighter number 1101 go? While thinking, Takazo Iwamoto made another bucket roll. While avoiding the locking shooting of the two P-38s behind him, he also observed the surrounding airspace, but still found no other P-38.

No matter what, maybe I was dumped!

Takazo Iwamoto decided not to think too much.

But at this moment, Iwamoto Shisan suddenly felt a trembling surging in his heart without any warning.

What's the situation? Iwamoto Tsubasa was so anxious that he was eager to make another bucket to avoid it, but it was too late.

Two dazzling flames were seen venting violently from the sky, and one of them hit the right wing of his 7001.

The next moment, the right wing of 1101 disintegrated instantly and was torn to pieces.

The 1101, which had lost one wing, immediately lost its balance and fell to the ground.

Was it finally shot down? Iwamoto Takazo sighed, and when he was about to press the ejection button, No. 1101 suddenly disintegrated in the air.

Baga, what's going on?

Is this a disintegration in the air?

Before Iwamoto's thought was completed, his body was cut into pieces by sharp airplane fragments, and then he was swallowed by violently blooming flames, leaving no bones left!

...

"Oh yeah!"

"Xiaofan, you've done a pretty job!"

Two cheers suddenly sounded in the communication channel.

But the next second, it turned into fright.

"Oh God! Oh, my God!"

"Xiaofan quickly pull it up, pull it up quickly, pull it up!"

The two voices roared in the communication channel, even more nervous and harder than Zhang Fan.

In the cockpit of No. 1101, Zhang Fan had even tried his best to make his face almost purple, and the veins on his forehead were bulging like earthworms.

Because the gravity acceleration added to Zhang Fan at this time had exceeded 12 G!

Under normal circumstances, the overload that a pilot can withstand is 9G, but now Zhang Fan has suffered far more than that, giving him the feeling of being pressed on a truck!

It’s a slight idea to be unable to breathe, and I feel like my body is about to explode!

Zhang Fan wanted to yell, but he couldn't yell at all, so he could only endure it!

Through the fighter's porthole, Zhang Fan could clearly see that the ground was coming quickly like a huge curtain.

The flight altitude indicator light began to call the alarm, and the beeping of the alarm was getting faster and faster, which meant that the height from the ground was less than 100 meters! It was almost touching the ground!

At this time, Zhang Fan had no time to think about it, so he could only grit his teeth and pull up the lever desperately.

The 1101's fuselage finally slanted over little by little, and after a few seconds, it then became a horizontal posture.

Almost as soon as the fuselage turned into a horizontal posture, Zhang Fan felt the pressure on his body suddenly lighten, and the roar that was originally held in his chest finally came out: "Ahhhh..."

Accompanied by a hysterical roar, No. 1101 whizzed past the ultra-low altitude less than ten meters above the ground.

The air flow generated by the propellers on both sides stirred up the air, instantly rolling up the sand and dust and grass on the ground, forming two tornadoes on the ground, whistling forward.

...

Usa Miro witnessed this thrilling air battle almost throughout the whole process.
Chapter completed!