Annihilation

Lesman was driving his ME109 hovering at an altitude of 4000m, providing cover for the HS-129 that was harvesting life below.

"Sir, when will the guys down there be done?" the wingman pilot complained on the radio, "It's boring to stay here, why don't you go back and molest the nurse in the field hospital."

"Dude, let's stay as long as possible, as soon as we leave, the grenadiers below will be out of luck." Lusman comforted, "As for boredom, maybe a few French firearms will come later. Chickens give us a good laugh."

"Hehe, then I'm still bored. I heard that the French turkey is not easy to fight now, and I heard that a screening team was killed just yesterday." The wingman pilot smiled.

"I'm playing a turkey, isn't it normal to be pecked by a turkey? But a turkey is a turkey after all. Even if he learns to peck people, it won't change the fact that he is beaten by us." Lusman said indifferently, suddenly, he It was found that there were four black dots looming not far away.

"Hey, Albano." He said to the wingman, "Do you see something in our 10 o'clock direction?"

"Things?" Albano looked carefully in the direction Lesman said, "It seems, there are indeed three... no, four black dots."

Saying that, the black spot got a little closer to them, which made Lusman barely make out what it was.

"Damn it! French fighter jets?!" Lesman exclaimed.

"It's still four! Oh, God!" Albano also saw the black spot. "Sir, I have to say, you are really, really a crow's mouth!"

"Okay, okay, I know I'm wrong." Lesman said helplessly, "Get ready to work, and notify the attack aircraft formation below that the mess is coming."

Without Lesman's reminder, Albano has already begun to call for the formation of attack aircraft: "Vulture, vulture, here is the grey merlin, here comes the sparrow, repeat, here comes the sparrow!"

"Sparrow" is the code name given to French fighter jets, implying that they are as weak as sparrows, but annoying.

"Vulture understands." The leader of the German attack aircraft formation agreed, then switched to the tactical channel and called to the German ground troops, "Puma, this is the vulture, we have to retreat, repeat, we have to retreat, The rest is up to you, it's over!"

After speaking, the four attack planes increased their airspeed, pulled their noses up, and returned to the high altitude.

When the French fighter pilots saw that the German plane wanted to run, would they agree? They rushed up quickly and grabbed the formation of attack aircraft.

"God! These goddamn 'sparrows' are so annoying!" Seeing that they couldn't run away, Lesman and Albano had to push the control stick and dive towards the French fighter.

French fighter pilots are very experienced. They understand that German attack aircraft will not act alone. Most of the German fighter jets are ambushed nearby. They tilt their ammunition towards the German attack aircraft and look around from time to time, so the German fighters try to dive and sneak attack. was discovered. [Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net Qu]

"Attention! Attention! Two German fighter jets above!" The French pilot who spotted the German fighter jets cut out the current attack route to avoid the German dive, and loudly reminded his companions.

The other three French fighters did not fight after hearing the reminder of their companions, and gave up the fat that was still close at hand to avoid the fatal blow of the German death.

Although the German fighter jets flew into the air, they also achieved the goal of rescuing their own attack aircraft. They quickly leveled up again, covering the retreat of the four HS-129s.

"Wow, these French turkeys have really learned how smart they are, and we have missed it!" Albano exclaimed.

According to the past, if the French fighters swooped down while biting their own attack planes, they would achieve victory. Albano did not expect these four French fighters to be so smart and decisive.

"It's normal to learn to be smart. After all, whoever kills more than three-digit fighters with the same move in two days will learn to be smart." Lusman said of course, "Don't be surprised, let's retreat quickly, these four A French fighter might not be easy to mess with."

The French said they couldn't stand the German fighter jet's practice of running after it was ready, so they speeded up and re-engaged the slower-flying HS-129 formation.

"Damn it!" Lesman looked at the French fighter jets that came up behind him, slapped the cockpit fiercely, and then called his wingman to turn back.

Although the performance of the French fighter is weaker than that of the German ME109, the MS.406 and D.501 equipped with 20mm cannons can still pose a major threat to the HS.129.

In just a few dozen seconds, an HS.129 was hit by several 20mm cannon shells and fell down with smoke.

"I was hit! Help! Help!" The left wing of the other HS-129 was partially destroyed. It was only because of the superb flying skills of the German pilots and the excellent aerodynamic shape of the HS-129 that it did not match the previous one. It fell into a ball of fire.

However, looking at the firepower of the French fighter behind it, it won't last long.

"Hold on, man! The heroic Albano is here to save you!" At a critical juncture, Albano drove the ME109 to the battlefield and threw a rain of bullets at the French fighter jets on the opposite side.

Forced by the powerful firepower of the oncoming ME109, a French D.501 and a MS.406 biting the HS-129 had to make a roller each and gave up the German attack aircraft that was about to be shot down.

Under the cover of the fighters, the three attack planes finally escaped the clutches, and the two fighters who covered the attack planes had to replace the attack planes and fight with the four French fighters.

MS.406, as the main fighter of France, the "world's first army" country, although there is a gap with ME109, the gap is not as big as the gap between I-15, I-16 and ME109 in Spain, so the two ME109 The qualitative advantage of the fighters was not enough to make up for the quantitative disadvantage, and soon they were all hit by themselves and fell behind.

"Sir, I think I'm going to die here today." Albano said to Hessman with a trembling voice.

"Don't talk nonsense, we are flying the best fighter jets in the world!" Hersman's voice was also trembling, and he was afraid of death, but he still had to comfort his wingman.

While speaking, Hessman bit the tail of a D.501 hard, and then a round of machine guns turned it into a pile of fragments.

"Look, I have a fight." Hessman said happily to Albano, "We won't die here today!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the ME109 driven by Albano was interrupted by an MS.406 and fell to the ground.

"Albano, damn it! Albano!" He shouted to his partner on the radio, eager to see a person jump out of the plane and turn into an umbrella flower in the air.

Unfortunately, until the plane hit the ground, no one could jump out.