Five Hundred and Forty-Six Top Guns

As it swooped down, the scope forward of the Hardman's cockpit caught a Soviet plane that was besieging the squadron leader's plane. The crosshair on the sight was pressed against the cabin position of the plane. Although it swayed left and right as the position of the plane was adjusted, Hardman still adjusted his flying angle bit by bit so that the Soviet plane could be targeted. Press the notch on the device.

He didn't rush to fire, as if he felt that firing from such a distance was not sure to hit the Soviet plane that didn't know that he had become a prey. The distance was shortened by him extremely fast, and the distance between the two planes was more than 2,000 meters in an instant. It becomes only three or four hundred meters away.

Hardman lightly pulled the firing trigger, causing the shaft gun to roar, but because he only touched the firing device lightly with his finger for a moment, the shaft gun only fired two shells.

In a classic burst shot, two 30mm axle-gun shells pierced the air, one into the front engine compartment of this American-produced P-40 fighter jet, and the other into the The part of the aircraft's cockpit where the sides connect to the wings.

The most ammunition-efficient attack is also the most effective. It may be that Hardman's luck is really very good, and of course it may be that the pilot in this plane is really bad luck. Of these two shells, one shell damaged the engine of the P-40 aircraft, causing the aircraft to emit black smoke immediately, and the other shell penetrated the wing part of the aircraft and damaged the flap control device.

In just a short assault, Hardman shot down an opponent's plane for the first time when he fired in the air, and the process of shooting down was extremely sophisticated, not at all like a novice who had just started flying an aircraft.

Just when everyone thought that Hardman's plane would rush past the Soviet plane like other dive-attacking German planes, and then pull up and climb in the distance, a stunned scene appeared. He seemed to forget to breathe for a moment, just raised his head mechanically, watching the German plane with the black nose performing above his head.

With a wrong foot, Hardman controlled the flaps of the aircraft to adjust the position, and the aircraft he controlled began to roll awkwardly. The rolling motion of the TA-152 aircraft was not smooth, which also made the aircraft Once it enters the rolling action, it will lose part of the speed.

So Hardman's plane slowed down, and what was even more frightening was that at the moment of slowing down, Hardman aimed the nose at another Soviet plane—this plane was flying in the Behind the just-down Soviet plane, apparently, was that plane's wingman.

The pilot in the Soviet wingman had been stunned by the violent maneuvers of the German plane. He watched in horror as the opponent's plane had approached a terrifying distance. He even felt that he could see the rivets on the opponent's plane and hear To the roar of the opponent's engine.

But what frightened him even more was that the opponent's nose was spraying flames.

And those tracer bullets were dragging straight lines towards him. Then his cockpit glass was shattered, and he didn't know anything.

This is not a dream, is it? The plane rolled and fired, and it was able to accurately hit the opponent's plane? When everyone's brains obviously started to run out of memory, Hardman's plane passed by the fire mass formed by the explosion of the Soviet plane, and the wingtips even cut through the steaming flames, pulling out a little smoke.

Hardman flew over the Soviet fighter formation, and once again adopted an inverted posture. Then, as his height decreased, he did an inverted somersault again, and changed his aircraft to level flight not far away. state.

He didn't climb up in a hurry, but while raising his height, he circled back at a large angle. At this time, several Soviet planes hadn't come to their senses, and they still wanted to eat the German plane that was encircled and had an unknown malfunction.

The original attack method of the German aircraft was to rely on high-speed dive approach, hit and run. This tactic can be said to be a rogue, but because of the speed difference between the two aircrafts, the Soviet pilots had almost no good countermeasures. But now who would have thought that the German plane that had just shown off its flying skills did not climb, but returned in level flight?

Dive attack and then climb, although the trick is rogue and effective, but the disadvantage is that the persistence of the attack is not strong, and it takes a long time to prepare for the second attack after one attack-so these Soviet planes dared to continue to besiege the squadron leader. A faulty plane, no one thought that the German plane did not climb according to the routine.

Hardman has already caught another Soviet plane at this time. If those Soviet planes are surrounded by fish, the Ta-152 fighter Hardman is driving is a black shark that swims outside the fish. . Of course, black sharks are going to eat people, and Hardman is killing people at this moment.

"Doo! Dash! Dash!" Another short burst of fire, and each of Hardman's shells seemed priceless. He does not fire lightly, and each fire is very brief. However, because he was very close to his target, the three shells accurately drilled into the tail of the Soviet aircraft.

Seeing black smoke from the tail of the opponent's aircraft, Hardman knew that the 30mm shells had caused fatal damage to the opponent's aircraft. So he didn't pause, and immediately pulled up the plane, pointing the nose at the blue sky. The blue sky and white clouds seem to be embracing him, this is his domain, his world.

In less than 2 minutes, Hardman had shot down three Soviet planes. This moment shocked his heart no less than that of his opponent. He felt his body trembling slightly. He felt To his own excitement.

The competitive spirit deeply buried in his bones was burning again. At this moment, he felt that shooting down opponents in the sky was more exciting than rushing to the finish line. Hardman's heart was singing, and he seemed to be able to feel the expansion of his pores. The adrenaline has sharpened his senses, and he likes the feeling of this moment. Only now does he know that the real battlefield is more exciting and satisfying.

"Yo... Roar! Oh!" Hardman yelled in a long voice that reflected his mood. He drove the plane to climb extremely fast, but he did not climb to a high place to get rid of the opponent's entanglement, but did a somersault. Kill back with the fastest speed. He is not willing to waste every minute and every second of himself in the sky, he wants to save time to experience this kind of flying that makes him crazy.

Getting closer again, the Soviet pilots finally knew that if they continued to entangle with the malfunctioning German plane, they would all be shot down here in a short time. So two Soviet planes flew out of the formation and faced Hardman in the distance.

"Hold on! Squadron leader! I'm coming!" Hardman yelled through the communicator, and then he saw two Soviet planes firing at him while rushing towards him. A confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, because He believes in his flying skills and believes that under this sky, no one can challenge his authority. He is the god of the field, the undefeated god.

He lightly pulled the joystick, let the plane climb up a little bit, avoiding the oncoming Soviet aircraft shells, and then he did not level the plane, but immediately let the plane go into a dive, and returned to the two Soviet planes at the altitude. His plane was faster, and its dive and climb were more flexible. Before the two Soviet planes could adjust their angles, they found that their opponent had returned to the original plane.

Hardman is here to save people. His main purpose is to help the squadron leader get rid of the siege of the Soviet planes, so he is not in a hurry to destroy the two Soviet planes that interfered with him, but uses the speed and altitude difference to get rid of them. The opponent rushed head-on to the further Soviet aircraft formation.

"Be careful! Be careful! He has broken through us! He is going to your side!" The pilot of a Soviet plane reminded his companion loudly, because he saw the German plane with a black nose not far below his plane He whizzed past and charged at the formation of Soviet planes behind him without looking back.

However, his reminder obviously did not have the desired effect. After only a few tens of seconds, a Soviet plane fell from the sky dragging a long black smoke, and the German plane that was surrounded at this time, There is no danger at all. Because beside him, a German plane that looked like a black death shone strangely in the sun, making the surrounding Soviet planes shudder.

The two German planes began to regain altitude, and it didn't take long to reach an altitude of 8,000 meters. It was relatively safe here, and the squadron leader also took the opportunity to tidy up his cockpit, but Hardman's voice came from his earphones. Let his face filled with uncontrollable joy.

"Squadron leader! I'll go down and kill all these Soviets, and then accompany you back to the flight!" After Hardman finished speaking, he gently pushed his joystick, allowing the plane to dive down at a very gentle angle.

A total of 12 Soviet fighter jets have been shot down by Hardman, and 4 of them have been shot down. Except for the two i-16 fighter jets hovering at low altitude, they have no ability to intervene in the battle. The Soviet fighter jets that can face Hardman are only left Ordered 6. It seems that they are unwilling to give up the chance of the German fighter jets being singled out, and want to try to shoot down Hardman's plane with 6 planes.

Turning on the afterburner of the engine, the engine of the ta-152 fighter jet roared more cheerfully, and the speed increased again. Hardman rushed to the oncoming Soviet plane without hesitation.

Looking at the wingman going away, the squadron leader suddenly thought of a set of words to describe the pilot: Top Gun!