Chapter 1260 The Thing You Love

Tilly saw that the first flight group had obviously noticed their opponent's approach. Units No. 1 and 3 spread out in two directions in unison, as if they wanted to attack the second group from the flank.

The formation of the second group was not as neat as the first, but their target was still the nearest unit No. 1.

This put the latter into a one-on-three unfavorable situation.

With the help of the magic eye, she could clearly capture the tension on the pilot's face.

When the two sides are almost facing each other head-on, as long as the crosshair is tightly trapped on an aircraft, it is not impossible to change one for the other. But the driver's nervousness affected his actions. After just two or three seconds of looking at the car, he stepped on the left pedal and chose to avoid it. At this time, the distance between the two sides was still more than 500 meters, which allowed the second group to adjust their course without any burden, changing from an attack to a chase.

In order to get rid of the tail bite as much as possible, the No. 1 aircraft began to make various maneuvers - just like Tilly said at the beginning, the pilot used all he had learned throughout his life. Being able to master the technical requirements of each movement in just one month must have taken a lot of hard practice.

However, the students of the First Army were not inferior. They were not thrown away by a series of dives and sharp turns, and always followed the opponent calmly. Coupled with their numerical advantage, they do not need to keep their noses on each other all the time, while the latter needs to pay attention to the movements of three aircraft at the same time. The large number of maneuvers caused the height and speed of the No. 1 aircraft to drop a lot. Seeing that he could not escape, the pilot gritted his teeth and turned around and flew towards the No. 3 aircraft, which was still coming.

The second group also got the best opportunity to take action at the same time. The No. 6 aircraft, which was staying in the higher airspace, turned into a dive and pressed diagonally from the top of its head toward the seven o'clock direction of the tail end of the No. 1 aircraft.

Although the gunner observed this scene and the pilot took the greatest rescue measures, the aircraft was unable to get rid of this round of "strafe".

Ten seconds passed in a blink of an eye.

Tilly nodded with satisfaction, "Phalanx No. 1, raise the red flag!"

Only then did plane No. 3 arrive.

They faced a No. 6 aircraft that was climbing, and two other No. 4 and No. 5 aircraft that were in good condition.

The situation seemed overwhelmingly unfavorable.

——If you don’t count Unit 2, which has been at a high point.

She cast her gaze over the academy.

"I saw them!" Finkin leaned half out of his seat, lying on the fuselage and shouted, "Wait a minute, the No. 1 aircraft seems to have been shot down!"

"you sure?"

"Number one on the airport is already red, but they haven't withdrawn from the battlefield yet!"

"That's just that they haven't discovered it yet," Good frowned. His teammates persisted for shorter time than he thought, "Where is Unit 3?"

"If I guess correctly, that's the black spot coming from afar!" Finkin yelled, "Man, they are in a mess now, it's time to join the battle!"

"Wait a minute...look behind you, can you see the sun?"

He turned around and immediately closed his eyes in shock, "Hey, you are indeed the pilot I selected - now you are facing him, I can hardly open my eyes!"

Obviously you lost the guessing game. Goode shook his head helplessly and pressed the joystick hard, "In that case, let's go!"

"Yeah——————-ho!" shouted the Finnkin Monster.

The roar of the radial engine temporarily overwhelmed the sound of the wind. Amidst the violent impact of the airflow, the entire fuselage seemed to be shaking. This feeling of falling into the wind always made Good's blood boil.

He is the charging knight!

And the road to gallop is the entire sky!

The teammates of the No. 3 aircraft focused on the second group of aircraft, which was the slowest. The other two began to drive away the No. 3 aircraft until they burst out of the golden sunshine and pounced on the latter like thunder. Only then did he realize the existence of a new opponent from the howling wind. Goode noticed that if the two planes ignored their teammates and prioritized shooting down the No. 3 plane, they might have succeeded by now. It was this careful planning that gave him the best shooting window.

By the time the two planes realized something was wrong, it was already too late. After quickly passing over the No. 4 aircraft, Goode did not hesitate to switch his target to the aircraft marked with the No. 5 words - he had firmly locked on the former during the dive, although this was quite tricky. It doesn't mean that he can really shoot down the No. 4 machine at that distance, but this is the rule set by the eldest princess, and he believes that His Highness has seen everything.

Teammates may be forced to withdraw from confrontation training at any time, and he must seize the time.

The four biplanes were fighting each other, and the situation became tense for a while. Especially for Unit 5, Goode could even see the ferocious look on the opponent's shooter. Although his landline lost its concealment, it still had the advantage in speed. After several battles, Goode finally managed to maintain a long-term aim. Just when he estimated that it was almost done, Finkin in the back seat had already reported the results.

"The flag of Square No. 5 has turned red!"

Almost at the same time, the No. 3 machine was also declared out.

The only ones holding the green flag at the airport were No. 6 and themselves.

Probably because the double-machine suppression of the second group put too much pressure on their teammates, the No. 3 machine finally failed to get enough time to aim. After the No. 6 machine got a chance to breathe, it quickly appeared behind the two.

"What the hell are those guys doing? They didn't even shoot down one of them!" Finkin cursed and turned the machine gun mount. "Isn't this becoming three against one!"

"Who made us regard them as bait in the first place," Good said unconcernedly, "Of course there is another possibility - that is, the opponent No. 6 is a difficult opponent."

And this guess soon came true.

No matter which direction he turned, Unit 6 clung tightly, not giving him any chance to get away. He couldn't move, otherwise the latter would definitely get ten seconds earlier than Finkin.

"Damn it," my partner's voice was obviously much more anxious than before, "Can't you fly faster?"

"I have already done my best!"

"If this continues, we will be killed sooner or later. Think of a way! How about taking shelter in the port area? There are sailboats there for cover!"

"What do you think the outcome will be if it crashes into a refugee boat - whether it's us or not?"

"Uh, probably shot." Finkin's momentum suddenly dropped, "In that case, forget it, at least we are not the first to be eliminated. Now unless the wind sends us up, I don't think we can move. Let’s get back to this round.”

"It's windy..." Good was startled for a moment, and a flash of lightning flashed through his mind, "You're right, I've thought of a way!"

"ha?"

"Do you remember the windward edge of the cliff?"

The sea breeze blowing from the Whirlpool Sea to the land is not constant, especially on the side near the coast - due to the obstruction of the rock wall, the air flow will spread along the obstacle, and part of it will become a rapidly rising wind. As long as you stand on the cliff Next to it, you can hear the rhythmic whistling sound from time to time.

After realizing what he was pointing at, Finkin's expression froze. "You're crazy! Let's not talk about whether we can have an advantage. If we get too close to the rock wall, it will be all over if your hand shakes!"

The range upwind is very small. Once out of the range of the sea cliff, it will be blown away by the sea wind immediately. Moreover, affected by the uneven cliffs, the direction of the wind is also more complicated. In terms of difficulty, this move is more difficult than shuttling the sails of a sailboat. more difficult.

"I don't have to take that risk, I just need to take a chance, it's like wasting water!" Goode quickly lowered his height and flew towards the Sky Knight Academy.

Unit 6 hesitated for a moment and then began to accelerate downward.

"How do you know when strong winds are coming?" Finkin questioned.

"Those ships carrying immigrants will tell me!" He controlled the biplane to keep descending, and allowed the No. 6 aircraft to close the distance little by little. After turning a big bend, his path overlapped with the coastline, and the height gradually increased. Close to the ground. In the eyes of other students, this action would be almost like admitting defeat - although the No. 2 machine still maintains a fairly high speed, it has no way to escape.

The opponent follows them and bites them firmly.

"Counting seconds!" Good yelled.

"I guess there's eight seconds left! Six, five, four-" Finkin gritted his teeth.

During this period, Goode always focused part of his energy on staring at a ship sailing to Shoal Harbor not far ahead, but what he saw was not the flag or the sail, but the bird standing on the mast - the flag and the sail. Always drifting, it is impossible to tell the strength of the wind. Only these seabirds, which have been with the wind for a long time, can capture its ups and downs.

As if sensing something, a group of seabirds spread their wings, dropped from the tall mast, and flew towards the rock wall - this scene was very much like the Seagull gliding with its wings spread. He has long observed that birds seem to be keen on this entertainment. From ships to sea cliffs, they can ride on the wind even if their wings do not move!

Just as the birds were about to reach the edge of the cliff, Goode suddenly pulled up the plane.

Normally, this operation would cause the nose of the aircraft to rise too high, and it would easily fall into a stall. But at this moment, the birds suddenly rose up, as if there was an invisible hand holding them below.

The wind... started.

In an instant, Good heard a harsh whistling sound.

A sudden gust of wind suddenly appeared and slammed into the wing - with violent trembling, the No. 2 aircraft accelerated again, miraculously rushed straight up, and then turned upside down!

The whole world turned upside down.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still. He saw the unprepared No. 6 aircraft passing below his head. The other pilot raised his head and showed a surprised look.

In the distance, seabirds are jumping out of the horizon, their white wings seeming to form a staircase connecting to the sky.

He did not deceive His Highness.

From the day he joined the academy, his love for flying has grown every day, and it is this feeling of flying freely that makes him immersed in it and unable to extricate himself.

This was the most impressive thing about everything Good learned.

The offense and defense were reversed.

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