Chapter 112 White Knight VS Death Rat
Portsmouth, a Hurricane fighter jet followed the BF109 in front of him. Just as the pilot was about to shoot, the opponent suddenly flicked its tail and escaped from the attack range. After chasing each other, it flew away. Reached behind himself.
A burst of gunfire sounded, and the Hurricane fighter jet burst into flames and fell towards the sea below.
Adolf Galand once again added to his record. As far as he could see, his own Stukas had begun to attack the warships in the port. Although the British Hurricane formation suffered heavy losses, it was still in the sky. Entanglement with one's own side.
Cluttered sounds suddenly appeared in the communication channel.
"What's going on?" Garland asked on the commander's channel.
"There is trouble in London. An old acquaintance, the White Knight, has killed seven of us." A call came from the wingman in charge of communications.
"White guy?!" Garland's eyes instantly flashed with excitement.
Glancing at the fuel gauge and then at the battle situation below, Garland twisted the control stick, and his Mickey Mouse-painted plane changed direction and flew towards London.
"Sir! Where are you going?!" the deputy commander shouted anxiously through the communicator.
"London!"
"Sir, you have too little fuel for a round trip at this distance!" the adjutant reminded in a panic.
"A few minutes is enough. I leave the command here to you!" With these words, Garand, nicknamed Deadly Mouse, disappeared into the sky in a fighter plane. (In real history, Adolf Garland was famous for his own way of doing things in the Luftwaffe. Between 1939 and 1941, he had no less than 12 private sorties recorded, but all of them were dismissed because of his impressive record. )
London
A Stuka dodged the anti-aircraft artillery on the ground, pushed the body down, and the engine howled and rushed towards a factory. The driver could already see the workers on the ground running away. Looks like.
Chug tug tug tug tug! ! ! !
A fierce machine gun sound came, and the bullets directly hit the Stuka's fuselage. The poor guy hugged Hades before he could finish the "death scream".
Amidst the cheers of the workers, the White Spitfire pulled up the nose of the machine again. He Chi looked at the machine gun's ammunition reserve. There were only less than 300 rounds of 2,400 rounds of 7.7 mm machine gun remaining ammunition. This meant that Just one more round and his bullets will be exhausted.
Logically speaking, this should be the time when the White Spitfire is most vulnerable, but seeing him flying over, all nearby German aircraft subconsciously raised their altitude to avoid it.
This white knight killed half of a German squadron in an air battle. His ferocious record has made his opponents no longer confident in confronting him at close range.
"White 01, White 01, hold on, the seventh group will arrive in five minutes!" The voice from the ground tower changed. The air battle just now made his blood boil with excitement.
Huh~ He Chi let out a long breath and finally came back. If it were any later, he would have run out of ammunition and food.
But at this moment, a BF109 that was different from other aircraft appeared on the horizon. The black appearance was decorated with Mickey Mouse smoking a cigar, which was funny and murderous.
"Your Highness, I finally found you!" In the cockpit, Garland stroked his mustache and put the cigar back into his pocket.
Glancing at the fuel gauge, Garland murmured to himself, "There are only five minutes. The duel between the aces is enough. Let me see if you are worthy of your name!"
He Chi also noticed that the other party was different, so he pulled up the fuselage and faced him.
White Knight!
Dead rat!
Ace vs. Ace!
The two planes met head-on. The Spitfire fired a fatal bullet directly. The BF109, which was supposed to be hit, suddenly rose sharply upward. Garland increased the throttle and flipped the plane 180 degrees at the apex. The aircraft turned belly up, dodged the oncoming bullets, and then flipped back again.
The German army’s newly developed dog fighting action: Phoenix Diving!
The two machines were in contact with each other, each adjusting their positions and constantly trying to penetrate the other's visual blind spot. He Chi found that he could not bite the opponent with the help of 3D vision.
Fighter Flight V3: The ability is equivalent to the top 50 pilots in the world. And Adolf Galland's skills in this era can be ranked among the top ten in the world!
At the last minute, the death rat bites the white knight's tail again!
At the critical moment, He Chi shouted to Elizabeth behind him, "There is a lever next to you. Pull it when I ask you to pull it!"
The eldest princess, who was already pale, nodded vigorously.
The sight was pointed at the white flames. Garland's eyes were full of excitement. "Baby, you are the best flying guy I have ever seen. If I could really get to know you on the ground, it would be a pity. Goodbye. ”
Chuk tu tu tu tu tu! ! ! The BF109 opened fire, and the Spitfires hurriedly avoided, but a puff of black smoke still came out from under the belly of the aircraft.
The white knight was shot and fell slowly with an abnormal flying attitude.
The death rat flew over, and Garland took out his cigar and admired the last scene. His fuel was at its limit and he had to return home quickly.
But at this moment, the white knight behind him suddenly pulled up again, and the black smoke under the belly of the aircraft disappeared.
The positions of the two sides are swapped, and the white knight bites the tail of the death rat! The cold machine guns were aimed at the enemy's weak points.
Thud, tug, tug, tug! ! ! ! Kakaka~~~
After firing the last set of bullets, the white knight ran out of ammunition, and this time the BF109 on the opposite side actually emitted black smoke and plunged into it after a while.
There is a parachute flower blooming in the sky.
The lever that Elizabeth pulled before was a smoke box device. The disguised black smoke deceived Adolf Garland's sharp eyes. He Chi used this trick to finally shoot down the "hundred-year-old" in World War II. "Machine Ace".
He Chi took a long breath and turned to the princess and said, "Contact the ground troops. I have a hunch that there was a big guy under the parachute just now."
Click! Click! Click! Click!
Abnormal noises sounded around him. He Chi turned around and found that there were three transparent holes in his plane.
Adolf Galland's attack was not completely in vain.
"It seems we have to find a place to make an emergency landing first." After saying this, the white Spitfire began to lower its altitude.
Under the parachute, Adolf Garland was puzzled. He clearly hit the opponent and saw thick black smoke. How could he be killed by his opponent again?
I can’t close my eyes in the cemetery until I figure it out.
Click, the parachute landed in the residential area, and a tree branch caught him.
Taking out his knife and cutting the rope, Garland jumped down and drew his pistol. He was already on the enemy's territory, but as a noble German Air Force, he did not intend to surrender.
Creak~~ There was a sound of door hinges, and someone came out of the house to check the situation.
That was a beautiful girl, about thirteen or fourteen years old, holding a pan in both hands for self-defense.
Garland rushed over and covered the other person's mouth, looking at him with a pair of big frightened eyes.
Midnight is the limit
(End of this chapter)