"receive!"

"Note, the altitude is 6100 meters."

"clear."

Gao Yuanhang replied solemnly.

Immediately order the formation to follow the instructions.

The main thing is to raise the height.

Fortunately, the engine horsepower of the BA-65 fighter jets is powerful enough to easily push them into an altitude of 6,100 meters.

Here, Zhang Yong continued to talk to the airport tower. Commander Qian was still on the line.

"Shaolong, tell me."

"Commander, our army is about to encounter enemy planes over Hanyang. At that time, there may be planes crashing into the three towns of Wuhan. Please notify the ground to prepare. If there are Japanese pilots who parachute, try to capture them alive."

"good!"

Commander Qian agreed.

Naturally, there are staff records next to it, and then arrangements are made.

Zhang Yong was worried that Japanese invaders would crash into three towns in Wuhan, which might cause casualties and property casualties.

But Commander Qian couldn't ask for it.

It's not that he is cruel. He really hopes that the Japanese plane will crash.

Because only in this way can the people on the ground witness the victory of the national air force with their own eyes.

Otherwise, others won’t believe your extravagant boasts in newspapers.

It would be even better if the Japanese pilot could be captured alive on the spot.

All this depends on Zhang Yong's ability.

in the air.

Zhang Yong switches channels.

Call Xu Huansheng's Hawker-3 fighter formation.

"Commissioner, please give me an order."

"Xu Huansheng, please adjust the course to 350, the altitude to 2100, and the speed to 330!"

"receive!"

Soon, all Hawker fighters began to lose altitude.

Although Xu Huansheng didn't understand why he did this, he followed the instructions honestly.

Don't ask why.

You don't need to know.

"Pay attention to the height and don't change it."

Zhang Yong emphasized this in particular.

Japanese fighter planes were at an altitude of 4,200 meters.

The BA-65s will be on top of them. Then the Hawker 3s will be below them.

Vaguely, Zhang Yong had some vague thoughts.

It seemed that I had accidentally comprehended a new method of fighting, but I couldn't describe it accurately for a while.

Turn and get closer to the high-altitude sailing formation to avoid communication loss.

The failure rate of radios these days is actually quite high. If something fails at a critical moment, then...

I hope the system will bless you...

"Gao Yuanhang!"

"receive!"

"The enemy plane is 3,000 meters away from your formation!"

"receive!"

Gao Yuanhang was not nervous.

He is already a veteran in air combat.

In an aerial dogfight, the most difficult part is to find the enemy aircraft.

Now that Zhang Yong has helped them solve this obstacle, the remaining problems are not big.

Dive and fire, these are the most basic operations.

"Keep altitude. Enemy planes will pass below you."

"under?"

Gao Yuanhang was stunned.

What's going on?

An enemy plane passed below you?

The enemy plane is not ahead?

Isn't that in the past?

"Attention, the enemy plane is currently behind you."

"ah?"

Gao Yuanhang suddenly realized.

It turns out that the enemy plane is behind you!

faint!

I thought I was behind the enemy plane!

No wonder it had to be raised to an altitude of 6,100 meters. It turned out to be to allow the Japanese fighter formations to pass below.

Then……

Dive!

Rear-end!

Shoot!

Sure enough, the Commissioner's order was definitely a wake-up call for the Japanese invaders' fighter planes.

As long as they act according to the instructions, the Japanese fighter planes will still have to shed their skin even if they don't die.

"1000 meters away..."

"500 meters away..."

"Dive!"

Zhang Yong raised his tone.

Gao Yuanhang and others immediately pushed the joystick forward.

At the same time push the accelerator forward.

Dive!

"receive!"

Don't forget to answer.

Zhang Yong did not respond because it was not necessary.

His instructions end here.

The rest is for Gao Yuanhang and others to open fire.

"See target!"

I heard Gao Yuanhang's call. His voice was a bit shrill.

The BA-65 dived down and was surprised to find that the enemy plane was directly below it.

It felt as if the other party was deliberately sending him under his gun.

Anyone who is not a fool knows how to operate it.

Dive!

Shoot!

The distance between the two sides quickly shortened.
To be continued...