Chapter 125

Arthur is a warrior who has a strong talent for flying fighter jets, or in other words, he was born to fly fighter jets.

The first prototype of fw-190 just built was his first test flight!

Blue Steel is Arthur's idol, and he has always wanted to be an Air Force hero like Blue Steel!As a result, he has been working hard and has developed powerful aerial combat skills!

However, not all of them are so good.For example, the other team members are completely novices who have never seen war.Fortunately, they had the courage and did not run away because of fear!

But fighting with a group of rookies and high-level opponents is always not very pleasant.The only thing he can do now is to kill as many opponents as possible, or pray that the opponent is also a group of novices!
Dive, crazy dive, dive to the extreme speed, the speed that breaks through the limit of human beings, with the sound of howling wind, the speed breaks through to 600 kilometers per hour.With this speed, it rushes into the opponent's fleet with lightning speed, and shreds the target with unstoppable firepower.They are hunters in the sky, and their opponents are only prey.

"Thug, chug." The cannon on Arthur's nose fired, and the tongue of flame sprayed out. The bullets flew in the sky in beautiful lines, and then crashed into the fuselage of the Spitfire, pierced through the fuselage, and hit Break the keel inside, destroy the oil circuit, destroy the equipment inside, and then continue to wreak havoc with the remaining energy until it smashes the fuselage on the other side, and walks away proudly.

Arthur hit the first Spitfire and watched it begin to fall in a thick cloud of black smoke. He whispered, "The first one!"

Then he immediately pressed the joystick to the left, and his plane immediately began to roll violently in a circle, looking for the second prey!

"No. 190 wingman! I'm going to pull up, pay attention to follow me." As Arthur pulled up his joystick, his back slammed against his seat. The engine of fw-[-] roared and began to output its own stable power. The whole plane was like a leaf in the wind, swaying from side to side in the sky, and raised its head to the sky with a bit of stubbornness.

He turned the nose of the plane and aimed the attack direction at Tria's Spitfire group again. He shook the control stick slightly and felt the feedback from the plane to his palms. He knew that there should be no problem with his plane, so he stepped forward. Rand accelerated his dive again and locked his second target!
"Captain, you are too fast! I can't keep up with you! I can't keep up with you!" In the headset, the anxious voice of the wingman came intermittently. Arthur's speed was so fast that his wingman couldn't keep up. I can't keep up.Not all drivers can maximize the speed of fw-190!
Arthur didn't hear the wingman's call at all, and he had already entered a special state.In his eyes, everything slowed down.

He locked on to another Spitfire and pulled the trigger calmly.The 13mm caliber machine gun on the wing sprayed out bullets, and soon the struggling Spitfire was hit on the wing. Seeing that the position was just right, Arthur pulled the trigger of the machine gun again briefly, Several cannon shells were fired.

"Thu! Tut!" The machine gun roared again, directly destroying the fragile wings that were already full of bullet holes. Birds without wings would fall to the ground, and planes without wings would also turn around and return to Mother Earth. embrace!
"The second one!"

Arthur once again charged through the Spitfire fleet.However, his wingman was not so lucky.Arthur raised his head and saw that his wingman was hit by a fire-breathing plane while following him down, and the bullet hit the cockpit of the plane. He could clearly see the moment when the glass shattered and the blood sprayed Get out of the cabin!
"Asshole!" Arthur clenched his fists tightly and took off his headphones. "You dare to kill my team members! Then prepare to bear my anger!"

Arthur's own wingman had already fallen not far from him with black smoke, the heavy plane brushed the ground, and exploded into a pile of burning wreckage!

Saying anything doesn't help. It's as normal for a novice to die on the battlefield as it is for a child to eat fish and get stuck.And what Arthur should do now is not grief, but - revenge!
"Drink!" Arthur entered the fleet of Spitfires alone, like a crazy hungry wolf, and began to attack crazily!
The speed of the FW-190 fighter jet has reached the limit, and the machine guns and artillery on the plane burst out their own roars, and the bullets easily flew into the cockpit of the Spitfire, just like the wingman who was shot by Arthur, The cabin of this French plane was instantly smashed into a hell full of broken glass and blood.Arthur did not slow down as he rushed past the French plane and continued to chase another one that turned around and fled.

"You can't run, bastard!" He was like a lone wolf, staring at the fighter jet fleeing in a hurry, and then calmly pulled the trigger, "chug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tut tug tut tug tu tut tug tu tu tu tu tu tu", the fighter jet was smashed into pieces!

"The fourth one!" Arthur growled, and once again rushed into the fighter group, looking for the next prey!The sword is out of its sheath, blood must be seen!

Soon he was eyeing a Spitfire again. This fighter was damaged, and the speed was very slow!He quickly aimed at the target, and immediately pulled the trigger, firing without hesitation.

"Go to hell!" He roared angrily, roaring like a beast. The fw-190 fighter frantically poured out most of its ammunition, turning the plane into an explosion of flames in the air in one breath!

He flew sideways from the flames formed by the explosion, and then continued to chant: "The fifth one!"

In the sky, fierce firefights continued.The Royal Air Force in Oriath has very few fighter jets, except for Arthur, there are 2 planes left.But they were all wounded, and they had no fighting power.After all, the Trian's fire-breathing has a numerical advantage!They have a total of 27 Spitfire fighters, but now there are only 15 left, and 5 are injured!The casualty ratio between the two was 2:1.

After several battles, the fighter jets of both sides flew knives on both sides, and then flew towards each other again, like two cavalry teams rushing to kill!
"Captain, I'm running out of ammunition and fuel, what should I do?" asked the two team members who were still fighting. They had fought bloody battles till now.

"Kill them all. Don't die, don't stop!" Arthur stabilized the plane, and issued a combat order in a cold tone.

Arthur killed seven planes by himself. It is really amazing to have such a terrifying record in the first battle.At the same time, his fighting style like a hungry wolf also makes opponents have lingering fears!

"Report, enemy reinforcements have arrived, what should we do?" a pilot from Tria asked.

"Retreat, the future will be long!" the leader of the Spitfire said coldly.

Then, the Spitfire suddenly launched a violent attack, and quickly passed through Arthur's interception.The moment the plane passed through, the captains of the two fighter formations saw each other, and the two sides had already remembered each other!

(End of this chapter)

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