The Japanese air captain was about to collapse. He was almost subconsciously consciously, and he was lucky enough to avoid the other party's shooting. God knew whether he could escape the next time. The air captain's heart inevitably reached his throat. In order to survive, he began to use all his strength and desperately got rid of Ma Qian's tail biting. However, how could a rookie who had just left the school gate get rid of the elite pilot who had been through the battlefield for a long time? Ma Qian's plane was not only not thrown away, but was getting closer and closer.

The tail of the air captain's plane became clearer and clearer in the sights, but Ma Qian still did not shoot. Although the machine gun bullets of other Japanese aircraft were raging around, as if they would hit his plane in the next second, his hands were still calm.

The large tail of the Type A four-type fighter almost occupied the entire round frame of the sight. The air captain had no chance of escaping. Ma Qian pressed the machine gun button hard. What surprised Ma Qian was that the four air-type machine guns had no longer sprayed out familiar flames. After a series of fierce air battles, his ammunition was inevitably exhausted.

The bullet did not shoot out as expected, but Ma Qian was not panicked at all. He still bit the air captain tightly and did not relax at all. Now he relied on his life to bite the opponent's aviation captain, and had successfully attracted the main force of the Japanese army. The seven fighter jets that were freed were clearing out the fighter jets that the Japanese army besieged bombers, and were about to win.

If the opponent is shot down at this time, it will cause a huge blow to the morale of the Japanese army. Even if these people are temporarily in chaos, it will be enough to get the necessary time for their comrades. As long as Gao Zhihang arrives, the situation of the battle will be no longer suspense, and Ma Qian will fight for this instant time.

The idea of ​​shooting down the enemy has occupied all Ma Qian's thoughts. At this moment, he only had the Japanese air captain. How to shoot down the enemy plane without a machine gun, Ma Qian quickly gave the answer. As the planes of both sides got closer, other Japanese pilots no longer dared to shoot.

The two planes were almost stuck together. If they shot at this time, it would be easy to hit their own aviation captain. Under the scrupulous attacks, these Japanese pilots could only watch, watching their own aviation captain being isolated and helpless.

Even without sightings, Ma Qian could already see the mottled paint on the tail of the Japanese army. He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, held the joystick firmly with both hands and rushed up.

The solid three-blade propeller of the J-2 fighter was attached to the tail of the Japanese air captain. The fragile wooden tail of the A-A four-fighter could not withstand the strangulation of the steel propeller and instantly turned into debris. Without ammunition, Ma Qian chose to kill both the enemy and use direct impact to exchange for the opportunity to shoot down the enemy's head.

The Japanese pilots were so scared that they looked like earth. They never knew that aircraft could fight like this. Faced with the enemy's fearless impact, their brains completely lost their thinking ability. The tail of the Japanese aviation captain's aircraft was completely crushed, and the propellers of the J-2 fighter aircraft inevitably turned into scrap iron. Both aircraft were heads downward and fell to the ground.

Knowing that his plane was difficult to drive, Ma Qian smiled and opened the safety belt, turned over and jumped out of the cockpit of the plane. A white umbrella flower quickly opened in the air and floated gently to the ground with Ma Qian, while his opponent was not so lucky.

In this era, parachutes have not yet become the standard. In the army, the only one of the West Air Forces. Without parachutes, the only chance for the Japanese Air Captain was to operate the plane to land on the ground. Unfortunately, his luck was not good. The air captain's plane failed to land smoothly, but had an intimate contact with the earth with the nose facing down. As the huge flames soared into the sky, the air captain did not even fall.

The explosion woke up the Japanese pilots in dementia. They then woke up from the surprise of the air captain's death. Under the protection of many aircraft, the air captain was still shot down, which made all Japanese pilots feel a huge sense of shame. Now all they have to do is to take revenge and avenge their commanders. When they saw the umbrella flowers slowly falling in the air, the pilots suddenly felt the spirit. Several Japanese aircraft turned the nose and rushed towards the falling Ma Qian.

Seeing the Japanese fighter jets coming towards him, Ma Qian pulled out the M1900 pistol from his waist without fear and cursed at the fighter jets, "A bunch of cowards, if you dare to come, try it. I'll let you eat the gun."

As soon as Ma Qian finished speaking, the sound of machine guns suddenly rang out, and two long streams of fire fell straight from the sky, whipping on the fuselage of a Japanese army plane. The hit plane disintegrated immediately. The pilot had not yet known what had happened, but it turned into a blood mist in the sky.

At this time, who else could shoot down the plane at such a long distance? At this critical moment, Gao Zhihang finally arrived at the battlefield with his main force. At this time, the other seven fighters had already shot down the Japanese army's ten fighters without any damage. They returned to face the enemy planes besieging Ma Qian.

Gao Zhihang rushed into the Japanese fleet without any hesitation and immediately launched a bloody strangle. After the number of troops reversed, the disadvantages on the Japanese aircraft became more obvious. In just five minutes, all the remaining Japanese aircraft were shot down and none of them were spared.

After the fierce battle, the oil was consumed in large quantities. At this time, they persisted until the end of the battle and immediately began to return. Gao Zhihang circled in the air until he watched Ma Qian land on the ground and put away the parachute. He was extremely worried that he had left the place. If he didn't leave, his oil would not be enough to fly back to the airport.

The violent gust of wind in the air made Ma Qian a little dizzy. When he landed on the ground, his mind was still a little unconscious. However, long-term training was already subconscious action, Ma Qian quickly put away the parachute and planned to sit down and rest for a while.

A man who was almost covered with clothes made of weeds and touching the oil paint on his face slowly approached. His disguise was so thorough that he was not discovered until he was within ten meters of Ma Qian.

"Who is it?" Ma Qian saw that the person was approaching, and he suddenly became alert, staring at the other party with sharp eyes flat on the pistol.

The person who came said in a standard Hualan language: "Brother, you are from the 11th Division of the Air Force. I saw you that you were really satisfied with the air battle just now, but in the end he knocked the Japanese devil down."

The other party seemed to be from Hualan, and Ma Qian asked hesitantly: "Who are you? How do you know my army number?"
Chapter completed!