My Third Empire

Six Hundred and Eighty-Six Fly There

The battle over Romania is still going on, and it's a bit like a group of people watching a person performing. The content of the performance is really unprecedented. Hartman's black tulip-painted fighter jet is playing escort in the sky The formation of American fighter jets is just like molesting, which makes people feel desperate.

And when biting the opponent's tail repeatedly with exaggerated technical movements, he is not in a hurry to shoot, but just bites the opponent and pulls him into the distance. If his shooting angle is a little bit bad, Hartman will not fire easily , he was just looking for, looking for that safe opportunity that could succeed with one blow.

Anyone who has shot a target knows that it is not an easy task to hit a target 100 meters away. Then it is even more difficult to lock the attack target on an aircraft that is constantly turbulent due to airflow and engine vibration. Of course, one can imagine how difficult it is for Hartman to lock and attack an enemy plane that keeps fleeing in the air.

What's more, he is still deliberately saving his shells and wants to shoot down more planes. This situation is even more difficult, at least there are not many opportunities to ensure that the enemy plane is shot down. But Hartman has worked hard to create such opportunities, and he has succeeded many times. After a few minutes of fighting, he has successfully shot down two American escort fighters, one using only three rounds of 20mm cannons, and the other using only two rounds.

The squadron leader in the wingman behind him was not so lucky. The other party obviously wanted to shoot down this troublesome black tulip-painted German fighter jet, so many American planes opened fire from other angles, hoping to shoot it down. Come, but at least 4 American planes were shot down by the squadron leader. He didn't deliberately save ammunition, so he got more opportunities to fire instead.

As a result, these two planes became the nightmare of American pilots in less than 20 minutes. Until many years after the end of World War II, American pilots who managed to escape the catastrophe still had such a Legend has it that no matter how confident you are in your operational skills, don't try to attack a German plane painted with a black tulip pattern, because it is self-defeating.

In such a one-sided battle, Hartman has shot down 2 huge B-17 bombers and 4 American P-40 fighter jets, and he only used about one-third of his own aircraft. Ammunition, his 30mm cannon hadn't been used since he shot down a second American B-17.

At this time, the two sides have crossed the beach and entered the airspace of Romania. They are very close to the edge of the oil field. In fact, the oil field in Romania is not just an oil field. It has been developed and built by Germany and has become a huge one. Petrochemical industry base, many chemical companies have set up their own branch factories here, and produce some chemical products that are relatively easy to transport.

When Hartman's record increased again, the American pilot finally knew the opponent's plan, because he had already shot down two American planes in a row by attacking the opponent's cockpit.

Although it seems that the number is not large, attacking the cockpit in air combat is a very barbaric performance. After all, this style of play does not leave the opponent with a chance to escape by parachuting.

It's a pity that in reality, there is no legal rule that it is not allowed to attack the opponent's cockpit in air combat, so Hartman continued to launch his own attacks unscrupulously. One by one, he shot down the American fighter jets that entangled him, and he used the situation to save ammunition.

"I think! You need help!" Another voice came from the earphones. This voice is not unfamiliar. It is another ace pilot of Hartman's squadron. It is the one who thought Hartman was too good at the beginning. The sudden appearance of the lead pilot's voice made Hartman slightly taken aback, and then he laughed. Because he finally waited for the comrades who should have appeared earlier, in fact, according to the timetable, they should have joined the battle ten minutes ago.

"If you still want to drink champagne when you go back, shut up quickly! Hartman and I are going to be exhausted!" The squadron leader's voice also sounded, and there was no restless emotion in his tone. Full of ridicule and relaxed feeling: "Since we are here, let them see how powerful our Eastern Front Air Force is!"

Hartman pushed the joystick to change the flight status of his own plane, and then began to look for his teammates when he pulled up the plane, but when he found out how many German planes were coming, he was also frightened by the sight in front of him. jumped. At an altitude of 11,000 meters in the sky, German FW-190D fighter jets appeared densely. With Hartmann's eyesight, he couldn't see how many planes there were.

"I heard that you need help. I am the front-line leader of the 7th Fighter Squadron, Buckhorn! Nice to meet you, Captain Hartman!" In the earphone, a strange voice introduced himself. A voice followed: "1st Squadron, 13th Flying Wing! Captain Otto Kittel, who shot down 71 planes, salutes you! Captain Hartmann!"

So the headset seemed to be in a meeting, and I started to introduce myself. The fighter jets stationed at several German airports around may have rushed over. Almost 400 fighter jets stopped between the American bomber and the Romanian oil field. They are the most powerful ace pilots in each squadron, and these pilots are all requested by themselves to come to participate in this battle.

They are absolutely strong in their own airspace. They piloted their planes and shot down enemy fighter jets one after another. From Poland to France, from Britain to the Soviet Union, it can be said that each of their achievements represents a wonderful period. stories, how many of these stories are there now? About 17,520, almost three times the sum of all German fighter jets.

These ace pilots didn't use it so neatly, but when they heard that Hartman had taken the lead in attacking the US bomber formation, when they heard that Hartman's two planes challenged 200 American planes, they all sat down without hesitation. into his own plane,

Maybe these pilots will never have such a grand gathering in this lifetime. Some of them have shot down a full 90 planes, some have shot down 80, and more people have shot down 30, 20, but they They all have a wish, that is to surpass the man named Hartman and become the most powerful ace pilot in human history.

If you don't come at this time, wouldn't you admit that you have lost to that Hartman in courage? Doesn't it mean that he dare not fly under the same sky with the real strong? Isn't this a joke? Because for German pilots, although the sky is huge, it is a pity that there is only one!

So they came, and they came here without hesitation, just to pay tribute to Hartmann, who is still climbing, and just to let the enemy know that the pride of the Luftwaffe is not supported by just one or two ace pilots, because this force, The pride of this air force is forged by thousands of ace pilots.

"Okay! Gentlemen! Let's recap the past first! Let's start fighting!" In the headset, the voice of Garland, the commander of the Luftwaffe stationed near Romania, came out: "Don't let anyone go!"

"Dive attack! Start!" Following an order, the engines of more than 300 German fighter jets roared pleasantly, and they began to descend rapidly, and then aimed their noses at the American bomber fleet. Time seemed to be overwhelming, A deadly aura enveloped the heads of the American bombers.

"I...fuck...he...mom!" An American shooter on the turret faced the densely packed German fighter jets, subconsciously swearing. The two German planes are already difficult to entangle, okay? Now that there are so many fights all of a sudden, what are they going to do?

"Fight! It's not just the German pilots who have the courage to fight more with less! Our pilots in the United States of America also have it!" The commander of the P-40 fighter jet was pale, but said very firmly: "Gentlemen! Our goal It's an oil field in Romania! Even if there is only one plane left, we will fly there!"

"Yes! Let these Germans see it! We are not easy to mess with!" An American pilot gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Even if you can't go back, you have to pull some backs! I don't believe it. , so many German planes, are they all ace pilots?"

Just when the Americans were gnashing their teeth and preparing to fight to the death, the German radios were filled with the sound of an attack order, so these fighter jets that had enough time to mount the rockets came up and threw out their killers at almost the same time Come.

"Rocket! Launch!" "Rocket, salvo!" With a voice command, the rockets hanging under the wings of the German aircraft rushed to the American bomber formation with white smoke, and a total of 1,800 rockets flew towards the US bomber formation. Their targets were identified, and counting the white smoke from the tail, there was a cloud-like scene in front of the German fighter jets. The moment the two sides came into contact, the American bombers exploded in a row.

"Continue to speed up and dive! The opponent's formation has been disrupted! Take each subordinate as the basic combat unit, don't be confused! Separately strangle!" With the chaos of the US aircraft formation, German fighter jets cut into the battlefield, and tracers were covered. Across the sky, a scuffle kicked off a tragic prelude.

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