"Baga, the protection and maneuver power of the Chinese fighter jet are really amazing!"

Jun Suzuki originally thought that a few bullets could destroy the Chinese fighter jets, but he didn't expect that the other party was simply a young strongman who could not kill him.

After fighting for more than a minute, the battle was not resolved, and the distance was getting farther and farther, and the opponent was about to leave the effective range.

"Baga, the road! Death, the ground!"

Although he felt that the duck with his mouth was about to fly away, Suzuki Jun had already been angry, and his mind was full of harvesting the remaining blood, completely destroying the Chinese fighter jets, so he chased forward without any hesitation.

"Damn, I will teach you how to be a human being in a while!"

As the distance grew further and further, Zeng Teng's pressure gradually decreased, but the aircraft speed did not maintain the highest speed and kept diving forward.

"What the hell is going on? Why is it still descending? Is it because the plane loses control?"

Jun Suzuki chased him to a height of 50 meters and was about to fly to the ground, but he was strange to see that the Chinese fighter jet was still diving down at a high speed, and he couldn't help but have a short circuit in his head.

"Baga! Don't want to run away!"

However, Suzuki Jun's eyes were red and he had no room for any extra thought. He continued to chase and made up his mind to kill the other party with his own hands.

"snort!"

Zeng Teng's mouth curled slightly. In order to get the Japanese plane to hook, he began to slow down and rushed to a five-story air defense tower not far ahead. His killer move was here.

Feeling that the German air defense tower is extremely awesome, Yang Fan spent a lot of financial resources to build the same air defense tower in various cities, which not only can counter air and ground, but also can hide troops and store materials.

However, since the enemy and our fighter jets are currently fighting together, the air defense towers everywhere are now on standby, so they cannot attack the Japanese aircraft group, nor can they provide effective firepower support to the Flying Tigers.

"Yoxi! Are you trying to make a forced landing?"

Feeling that the opponent's speed had dropped significantly and the distance had been pulled in a lot at once, Jun Suzuki thought Zeng Teng was about to land on the city street, and he couldn't help but feel happy because the landing plane was a completely alive target.

"Brothers, be ready, and fight hard when the Japanese plane flew to us!"

At this time, the Chinese defenders in the air defense tower also saw their fighter planes smoking by the Japanese planes and being bitten and chased.

So, the officers and soldiers who controlled the anti-aircraft machine gun entered the position to give the Japanese plane a big surprise.

"The Japanese have the will to continue chasing!"

When the plane was about 30 meters above the ground, its speed had dropped to more than 300 kilometers. Zeng Tengyi was brave enough to continue to lower the flight altitude, and then suddenly turned a sharp turn and flew around the air defense tower.

"Nani? Does he still want to fight back?"

Jun Suzuki did not expect that Zeng Teng did not land directly on the street, but suddenly disappeared in front of him by flying around the tall buildings. He immediately understood what was going on.

"Baga!"

Thinking of this, Suzuki Jun did not dare to continue diving and pursue, but pulled the head of the elevator to fly forward, trying to destroy Zeng Teng during the climb.

"Brothers, open fire!"

After seeing that his fighter plane completely throw away the Japanese plane, three twin anti-aircraft machine guns that had been ready for a long time began to roar, and a series of metal warheads poured out wildly without any money!

"Baga!"

Jun Suzuki has always focused on the Chinese fighter jets, and he didn't pay much attention to the anti-aircraft machine guns on the air defense tower. When he saw the rain of bullets hit, he was shocked and quickly increased the accelerator and rushed forward.

Swhoosh, a string of bullets kept chasing the Japanese plane. However, the Zero fighter was extremely fast and had strong maneuverability. The anti-aircraft machine gun shooter used all his strength but could not hit the Japanese plane.

In a short while, Suzuki Jun rushed forward one or two kilometers.

However, before Suzuki Jun could be glad, Zeng Teng had climbed to a height of 300 meters and dived from behind towards Suzuki Jun who was escaping from the rear.

"You little Japanese, go to die!"

Four 4 20mm cannons, with endless anger, made afterimages in the air. When the green light flashed, they saw the Japanese planes appear one after another, fragments flew across, and thick smoke began to emerge.

"Baga!"

Jun Suzuki clearly felt that the plane suffered a severe blow, the fuel tank had been destroyed, the aircraft's performance dropped rapidly, and a cold breath of death fell from the sky.

"I won't die yet!"

Zeng Teng was also trying hard, and his plane was getting worse and worse. If he couldn't land within 30 seconds, it would be a bit of a disaster, but he was so red that he couldn't consider these things at all.

After a fierce blow, Zeng Teng finally got his wish and exploded the difficult Japanese fighter jet.

Bangbangbangbang, in the violent explosion, Suzuki Jung was torn to pieces, and the Zero fighter plane disintegrated directly in the air and scattered everywhere.

"Mao Dan! Finally, I took revenge!"

Zeng Teng immediately breathed a sigh of relief and looked down at the instrument. The plane's oil was about to run out and could not continue to hold on, so he had to make a forced landing immediately!

"Brothers of the Third Regiment, I'm fine now. I've killed the Japanese plane! But I can't continue fighting with you anymore. I have to make a forced landing! You must be careful and come back alive!"

After Zeng Teng gave a few instructions to the microphone, he controlled the plane to land on the lower right street.

Zizi, the fighter soon landed and slowed down, and after sliding forward for more than a hundred meters, he stopped steadily.

After the stop, Zeng Teng did not dare to stay in the plane for too long. He quickly opened the cabin and jumped out of the plane and ran to a building not far away.

"Brothers of the Flying Tigers, thank you for your hard work, you are all good!"

"Brother, hurry up and go into the house to rest, and drink a little hot water to relieve fatigue!"

As soon as he ran to the gate, several policemen on duty came up to him, asking about his well-being, serving tea and water, which made him extremely enthusiastic.

"Haha, thank you! You are all good, and you are still sticking to your post at this time!"

Zeng Teng took the water cup without hesitation and started drinking it. After having sex with the Japanese for a long time, his throat was already smoking.

Home battles are advantageous. Not only can urban streets and traffic roads be used as runways for emergency landings, but don’t worry about being made into dumplings by the Japanese ground troops.

"Haha, that's great!"

"Brothers, the battalion commander is safe, and now he is fucking the Japanese hard!"

"Kill!"

"No one left!"

Hearing that Zeng Teng not only landed safely, but also killed the extremely difficult Japanese fighter jet. The pilots who were still fighting in the Third Flight Regiment suddenly became very motivated and continued to fight the Japanese Zero fighter team's life-and-death battle.

"Report to the headquarters, we have now damaged 12 fighter jets and destroyed 31 Japanese aircraft!"

"Report to the headquarters, we have now damaged 26 fighter jets and destroyed 54 Japanese aircraft!"

"Report to the headquarters, we have now damaged 48 fighter jets..."

As the war damage information came, Yang Fan's mood continued to sink. The battle was so tragic that he was fighting. And he didn't know how much it would lose in the end, and how many more air battles would go through like this!
Chapter completed!