The cockpit of the P-38 fighter jet numbered "1101".

"Damn it!" Zhang Fan cursed angrily and slapped the dashboard hatefully.

When competing for turning radius, the P-38 Blitzfighter obviously cannot compete with the Japanese Zero fighter, but this does not mean that he can only sit and wait for death.

Zhang Fan immediately pushed the joystick forward and to the bottom.

In an instant, No. 1101 rushed forward as if he was injected with chicken blood.

...

At this time, Iwamoto's 7101 just turned around and entered behind him.

Just as Tsuzo Iwamoto was about to lock the target, the No. 1101 in front suddenly accelerated, leaving 7101 behind it almost instantly.

"Fight for speed?"

A grim smile appeared on the corner of Iwamoto's mouth.

Then let you see what real speed is.

At that moment, Toruki Iwamoto also pushed the joystick to the end.

7101 also roared and suddenly accelerated.

In an instant, No. 7101 and No. 1101 chased each other in the air and stayed away from the battlefield.

However, as time passed, the smile on Iwamoto's face gradually solidified and began to become surprised.

"How is that possible?" Iwamoto Toruzo said in disbelief, "How can this strange-shaped fighter fly faster than a Zero fighter?"

"Bagayaru!"

"This is impossible!"

"The maximum flight speed of Zero fighter can reach 533 km/h!"

Tsuzo Iwamoto roared, pressing the joystick tightly at the maximum speed.

However, even so, Takazo Iwamoto still had no choice but to discover that the distance between its No. 7101 and the No. 1101 of the Chinese Air Force in front was still widening.

...

"Are you stupid?"

Zhang Fan looked back at the only small Zero fighter left, and sneered.

Do you actually dare to compete with the P-38 Blitzfighter for speed? Isn’t that just looking for abuse?

The maximum speed of the P-38 Blitzfighter can reach 667 kilometers per hour. If there is no such speed, would you dare to use the code name Lightning?

"You little Japanese, I want to catch up with my grandfather, wait for the next life!"

Zhang Fan laughed a long time and turned around and saw that the Zero fighter that was originally biting behind him had long disappeared.

Zhang Fan pulled the joystick, pulled the plane up, and then a somersault came in the air, ready to go around the rear and ambush the sky.

Zhang Fan had a premonition that this Japanese devil would not give up so easily, and he would definitely chase him.

At that time, you can launch a surprise attack on the Japanese Zero fighter from behind. With its powerful firepower and speed advantages, it should be no problem to win this air battle.

Zhang Fan's judgment is correct at all, the Zero fighter is really here.

Not long after Zhang Fan hovered at the altitude, he saw the Zero fighter that had been chasing him for a long time drilling out of the thin clouds below.

"Go to die, the goddamn Japanese!"

As soon as Zhang Fan pushed the joystick, No. 1101 dived down.

Under the dual action of two powerful engines and gravity, No. 1101 quickly broke through the speed limit of each team of 667 kilometers. The wings rubbed violently with the air, making a whimpering sound.

Even the solid body began to tremble violently.

...

Below, in the low altitude.

Iwamoto Takazo's eyes, which had been squinting, suddenly opened.

Have you finally arrived? I've been waiting for you for a long time!

It turns out that Tsuzo Iwamoto had already expected that No. 1101 would rise to a high altitude and ambush after getting rid of it, and then launch a raid on him from behind.

It must be admitted that the combat experience of Japanese pilots at this time was far greater than that of national pilots.

"Chinese!" Iwamoto Shizuo said with a grim smile, "Even if the flight speed is not as good as your landline, the pilots of the Great Japanese Imperial Army can still shoot you down with their experience!"

"Xinai, Chinese!" Iwamoto Takashi pulled the joystick with one thrust.

In an instant, No. 7101 came and got out of nowhere without warning.

Almost at the moment when No. 7101 made the barrel roll, four dazzling streams of light passed by, with only a slight difference, and failed to hit Iwamoto's 7101.

...

"Damn!"

Seeing the 7101 bucket rolling away, Zhang Fan could only make a fuss.

Can you get rid of such a sudden attack? Isn’t this too fake?

However, Zhang Fan had no time to be upset because he knew very well that after he got rid of the 7101 bucket, he would definitely make somersault and bite it from behind.

At that time, the initiative will fall into the hands of No. 7101.

So Zhang Fan’s only choice now is to accelerate and get rid of it.

At that moment, Zhang Fan kept his flying posture unchanged and continued to dive downward.

...

Iwamoto Takashi rolled in a beautiful bucket and then connected somersaults, and the host and guest changed instantly.

After adjusting the flight attitude, Iwamoto Tsuen saw that 1101 was still diving downward at a high speed.

"Do you want to get rid of it by taking advantage of speed again? This time it's not that easy, because..." Iwamoto smiled grimly, instantly completed the lock and then pulled the trigger.

In an instant, two 20mm cannons hidden on the wings opened fire violently.

"Xinai, Chinese pig!" Iwamoto Takazo smiled grimly, as if he saw the enemy plane disintegrated in the air.

Iwamoto's confidence is based on its basis, because so far, as long as it is hit by a 20mm cannon in air combat, there is no one who will not disintegrate in the air.

The huge kinetic energy carried by the 20mm caliber bolt can tear the fuselage or wings into pieces once it hits.

Unless you fail to hit it, the 1101 below will be dead.

However, Takazo Iwamoto has enough confidence in his abilities.

I have prepared carefully for so long and used my own ace action, so it is absolutely impossible for me to hit such a thing if I failed to fire.

In the field of view, two rows of 20mm caliber kinetic energy bombs pulled out two trajectories visible to the naked eye in the air and whistled towards No. 1101 below.

In the blink of an eye, two rows of kinetic energy bombs accurately hit the 1101 wing.

"Onboard!" Iwamoto Tsuzo couldn't help cheering loudly when he saw this.

Because as long as he hits it means he has added another number of shots.

However, a second later, the smile on Iwamoto's face suddenly frozen.

Because he was surprised to see that the No. 1101 below did not disintegrate in the air after the wing was hit by the 20mm caliber cannon shell, but still maintained an astonishing high speed and dive downward.

"Haga, how is that possible?" Iwamoto Torishiyuki became shocked.

This weird-shaped fighter can withstand the shells of a 20mm caliber cannon?

In a blink of an eye, the fighter plane below had disappeared into the low-altitude clouds.

...

In the low altitude, although Zhang Fan got rid of it, he was still in fear.

It was also at this time that Zhang Fan finally realized how reckless he was just now.

I was impulsive, and the headmaster and the headmaster repeatedly told him not to be impulsive when the war was fought. Every time he thought that when the war really started, he was still impulsive.
Chapter completed!