But his attack did not succeed, because the German Fω-190A-6/R1 fighter fleet climbed rapidly and dispersed its formation to avoid his attack.

A few seconds later, Jack saw two Fω-190A-6/R1 fighters above their clouds were flying and platooned, and turned to launch a large WGr21 air-to-air rocket attack at him.

"Peng! Boom!"

In the flash of lightning, the P-38 "Lightning" fighter jet driven by Jack entered Jim's footsteps; it was destroyed in the air and turned into a fireball, scattering down everywhere.

Although Jim and Jack were both destroyed by the German Fω-190A-6/R1 fighter jets, the battle between the Luftwaffe and the British and American Air Force has not yet ended, but has just begun to change.

At this time, the British bomber fleet was also heading towards Panteleria Island through thin clouds at an altitude of more than 4,000 meters.

"Stiffin! Do you think the Americans' air force have arrived in Sicily?"

British pilot Daniel said to his friend Stephen on radio while flying the Lancaster bomber.

"Don't care about them! Anyway, our goal now is to sneak attack the German airport and military base first! And we also need to carry out large-scale bombings so that our record can beat them if we have better results than them!"

Stephen cares about the Tao.

"Yes! But by the way, is there a German Air Force stationed in Pantelleria?"

Daniel suddenly remembered.

"No, all Italians!"

Stephen shrugged.

"Hey! Those Italy are so useless, so don't we make a big profit this time and win those Americans?"

Daniel said happily.

"Of course! In fact, even if there are German troops stationed on Panteleria Island, what's wrong? So many of our bombers are going to attack their mere island, what are you afraid of?"

Stephen responded proudly.

"Yes! If it was just a few years before the war started, we were still afraid of those German air forces, but now we already have better combat aircraft than them. If we are still afraid of them, that would be a waste! And as you said, we will attack them together this time, and the depot will scare them to death! I was happy when I thought of this, hahaha!"

Daniel suddenly laughed happily.

"That's right! It's like the ace pilot of our British Empire! So we must know those Germans and those Italians! Our British Empire is not only powerful in our navy, but in fact the strength of our air force is also one street behind them!"

Stephen suddenly bragged himself as if he was injected with chicken blood.

"Stephen! You're so good! I want to applaud you! The German guys are sure to lose. Maybe they are at a loss when they see the sudden attacks of so many of our bombers. They are so scared that they are at a loss and run away with their tails! Hahaha! The German guys are pigs, and they are betrayal dogs!"

Daniel quickly laughed in agreement.

"All pilots of all aircraft immediately entered the state of combat!" The Halifax "style 5 bomber found eight German fighters approaching half a mile behind us, flying altitude several thousand feet lower than us!"

"And at 8 o'clock in the direction of the Lancaster bomber you were driving, there was a German fighter jet, coming quickly! Get out of the left, speed up, and when you turn, turn the machine gun to counterattack!"

At this time, Deste, the captain of the 617th Bomber Squadron, suddenly issued a combat order in a hurry.

"Yes! Received! Captain! Let me deal with these German guys who are already in a hurry! Let them know the power of our Imperial Air Force, and we are the overlords of the European sky!"

Daniel stared at the German plane getting closer and closer to him with contempt, and replied proudly.

"Captain Duste! I want to go too! I want these German guys to know how powerful I am! Last time I destroyed the two of them ME109 fighters at one time!"

Stephen also shouted in the radio headset.

"Okay! Let's go together! The other party only has one German plane, and you have to grab it too! Really! Are there 8 German planes behind us?"

Captain Duste said with a wry smile as if he pretended to be angry.

Because at this moment he was not afraid of the Luftwaffe and was still ready to do something big.

"Thank you, captain, then we're going!"

Stephen and Daniel immediately shouted happily.

At the same time, they were also quickly in the driver's seat, controlling the driver's rod, accelerating away, and dodging the attacks of German fighter jets.

At the same time, they skillfully completed a ring-shaped flight trajectory in the air and circled behind the tail of the German fighter plane.

"Hey! I've said that these German guys are pigs! And they are pigs that are about to be over!"

Stephen laughed with a sarcastic smile.

At the same time, he also used all the self-defense weapons on his Lancaster bomber: including two 0.303-inch caliber Browning machine guns installed on the nose turret, two 0.303-inch caliber Browning machine guns installed on the back of the fuselage, and four 0.303-inch caliber Browning machine guns installed on the tail turret, ready to open all firepower and shoot down the prey he was aiming in front of him.

"Stephen! Go away quickly! German fighter jets appear behind you! Oh! My God! They are actually five German Fω-190A-6/R1 fighter jets, attacking us together!"

At this moment, Daniel, who was about to cooperate with him to attack the German fighter plane in front of him, suddenly shouted in fear in the radio headset.

"Hmm! What did you say?"

Stephen, who had not yet reacted, muttered in confusion.

But at this moment, three large WGr21 air-to-air rockets were quickly launched from the direction of 11 o'clock behind him.

"Peng! Boom..."

Two loud explosions immediately broke into Yunxiao.

I was still alive and full of confidence. The blood sprinkled in the sky and disappeared.

"Stiffin!"

Daniel, who had not yet died in battle, howled sadly.

But no matter how sad or heart-wrenching he was, Stephen's voice would never appear in his eardrums again.

At this moment, he was beginning to be unable to protect himself; because he was now using the nose turret to install two 0.303-inch caliber Browning machine guns to attack the two German Fω-190A-6/R1 fighters that were chasing them, while dodging left and right to avoid the opponent's attacks.

"Captain Duste quickly supports me! I'm almost out of reach! There are more and more German fighters! And they are not the ME109 we have encountered, but the new Fω-190A-6/R1 fighter jets!"

Faced with increasingly dangerous battle situations, Daniel suddenly desperately asked his squadron leader Duste for help.

But the other party did not answer him, because at this moment, Deste and his entire 617th Bomber Squadron were fighting a life-and-death battle with the German JG4 wing at an altitude of 4,800 meters!

"Oh my god! What's going on! Why did so many German fighter fleets suddenly appear!"

When Daniel shouted at the top of his lungs for a long time and had not received a response from the other party, he immediately pulled up his bomber to avoid the attack of a German Fω-190A-6/R1 fighter. At the same time, he quickly gazed at the direction of the Lancaster-type bomber driven by Duste, which made him unable to help but suck a big breath of air conditioning and said in horror.
Chapter completed!