Lao Tzu is a Warlord

　　In the sky, the Mustang fighter jets with good defense and air superiority are still dealing with the enemy.

　　Constantly use your height to engage the enemy.

　　However, the planes of the Soviet Red Army were basically three or four aimed at one of the Mustang fighters, and one more.

　　So there are now nine remaining of a dozen Mustang fighter jets.

　　However, even if it is a few, it also carries forward the spirit of fighting, and it is often a one-for-two exchange.

　　The battle situation has shown a stalemate.

　　Ma Zhanshan kept looking at the sky with his binoculars, feeling extremely anxious in his heart: "Damn it, why hasn't my plane come here? If it doesn't come, these Mustang fighter jets will be completely finished."

　　He had to be anxious, this time more than 100 Soviet planes came.

　　The planes that originally protected the convoy participated in the battle, but they were outnumbered and almost finished.

　　Ma Zhanshan knew how difficult it is for an army to train a pilot, and now he and his aircraft were directly bombed by the old Soviet Union, and buried in the sea of ​​​​flames, turning into pieces of minced meat.

　　The anti-aircraft guns on the ground were constantly bombarding, and the bombers were constantly shot down.

　　One, two, three...

　　However, the ground anti-aircraft guns and 150mm plus howitzers are also constantly being lost.

　　"The Jagged Army's planes are about to run out. Although the 88mm anti-aircraft guns on the ground are very powerful, they can't stand up to the many Soviet planes." Graves frowned slightly, and said with some concern.

　　Elliott observed the entire battlefield, watched the dynamics in the sky, and did not speak. Now there is nothing more attractive than caring about the situation in the sky of the Jagged Army.

　　In his sight, an Yi-15 fighter jet was blown up into a cloud of smoke, and then fell headlong.

　　There was a deafening roar.

　　All I saw was a group of fighter jets appearing in the sky.

　　They came in an arrow formation, with the Qingluan fighter in the lead and the Mustang fighter behind them all.

　　There are probably more than 100 of them.

　　Before getting close, I saw that the Qingluan fighter jet had launched a missile from under the wing...

　　A missile hit the target directly, and an I-15 fighter jet exploded instantly.

　　into pieces.

　　shhhhhh!

　　Missiles roared past one after another, and countless fireworks exploded in the sky.

　　Slowly spread.

　　Yi-15 fighter jets were hit one after another, with thick smoke rising from their tails, as if they were being pulled by the gravity of the earth, they fell one after another.

　　Immediately afterwards, the cannon on the barbaric fighter behind him rang out, and fire snakes appeared in the sky.

　　As soon as the aiding planes arrived on the battlefield, the situation improved.

　　The scene was instantly suppressed.

　　"Our plane is here, old Maozi, it's time for you to cry!"

　　"Haha, the old man told you to be arrogant. In China, you have no place to be arrogant!"

　　"China's airspace is only occupied by the aircraft of our Jagged Army, old man, go back to your Soviet Union!"

　　…………

　　As soon as the flying formation arrived, the Iron-Blooded Army below burst into cheers, and various voices rang out, all cursing the old man.

　　The anti-aircraft guns also concentrated on dealing with the bombers.

　　Every five anti-aircraft guns aimed at a bomber and bombarded them continuously.

　　The sky was filled with explosion smoke from anti-aircraft artillery shells, covering the entire battlefield.

　0.3 Lao Maozi's bombers could no longer be arrogant, and one after another they fell down like chickens on fire.

　　In just ten minutes, the remaining 20 or so bombers went to meet their Comrade S/Da/Lin.

　　"I didn't expect it. I couldn't see it before. Now that the reinforcements from the planes have arrived, the air force of the Jagged Army has launched such a powerful offensive!"

　　Elliott just started to speak now, looking at the plane in the sky with some shock.

　　Pointing to one of the Qingluan fighter jets, he said: "Dear Graves, look at what this plane is, their climbing speed is so fast, look at the weapons they use, it seems to be..."

　　"Rocket missile?"

　　Graves took the words and said somewhat imprecisely. .

Chapter 364 First Victory in Air Combat

　　"Rocket missile?"

　　Elliott was surprised: "Are you sure you read it right?"

　　"Dear Elliott, I dare to guarantee with my life, this is definitely a rocket missile!"

　　Graves yelled, pointing to the sky.

　　"They actually already have rocket missile technology?"

　　Elliott fell into deep thought, muttering to himself.

　　The Empire's rocket and missile technology is already under development, only in its infancy.

　　However, due to various reasons, they have stagnated, and many technologies are not perfect enough, but they did not expect that the Iron Blood Army has already developed this technology into practice, and the effect is so good in the air force confrontation.

　　Going back, he must report this information to the great head of state Hitler.

　　Although this trip to Huaxia was extremely bumpy, the harvest was very huge.

　　He was vaguely looking forward to it, the armament of the Jagged Army is coming!

　　……

　　……

　　"Crement, Clement, please pay attention, please pay attention, the two Mustang fighter jets in front of you!"

　　Samuel kept shouting on the radio on the plane.

　　But the plane 14 next to him didn't seem to respond, because it was a bit late for him to speak.

　　The machine guns of the two Mustang fighter jets directly hit the Yi-15 fighter jet until it was smoking, and then fell headlong.

　　When Samuel looked down, it was his friend Clement who was flying the plane!

　　"Damn Chinese yellow-skinned monkey! Go to hell!"

　　Samuel became angry, and the years of friendship in the war were manifested at this moment. He pushed the joystick and went crazy towards the two Mustang fighter jets.

　　It's just that he just flew a little distance away, only to feel the fuselage suddenly, and the opponent's cannon directly pierced his wing, and a big hole appeared in it.

　　Hurrah pouring wind into it.

　　Body is unstable.

　　Samuel frantically manipulated the plane to make a roll and swept out, avoiding another Mustang fighter jet.

　　"Damn old American Mustang fighter jets, have they been sold to the Jagged Army, and the performance is so good?"

　　Samuel couldn't help cursing, I wouldn't be so passive if I had I-151, at least I could deal with Mustang fighter jets.

　　The climbing ability of the old I-15 is really terrible, it is not as fast as them.

　　Look at other people's Mustang fighter jets, how good the defense is, and the machine guns are fired on it, as long as it is not a key part, there is nothing wrong with it.

　　He couldn't help feeling a little envious.

　　Just now, I had to fight desperately with the other party on the spur of the moment, and now I think about it for a while.

　　Samuel kept stabilizing the trembling fuselage, preparing to return.

　　He needs to replace a fighter to fight again.

　　With some superb memory, he kept shuttling through the relatively weak anti-aircraft gun positions on the periphery, avoiding the shells of the anti-aircraft guns in the sky.

　　However, he hadn't escaped for long when suddenly a bright light flashed in front of his eyes.

　　A missile shot/shot over with powerful flames.

　　"No! I don't want to die yet!"

　　The rockets were too fast, and Samuel couldn't dodge them, so he could only scream desperately, but it was of no avail.

　　The rocket hit the body of the plane at once, and then exploded, and he and the plane disintegrated directly.

　　…………

　　"Damn the Iron Blood Army, they actually have more advanced planes. They must send more planes, otherwise this battle will be even more difficult."

　　Baghramyan looked at the scene in the sky through the telescope and said coldly.

　　"Order the Tianshan Air Force Base to let them continue to send more planes into the battlefield."

　　The battlefield has become stalemate, and the tough Baghramyan will never give in.

　　Following an order, the Tianshan Air Force Base began to get busy, and another two hundred fighter jets all took off and headed towards the battlefield.

　　……

　　……

　　Tang Qingyu, who was far away at the Yinshan base, was also paying attention to this decisive battle while he was busy with government affairs.

　　On the holographic map, the changes in the Tianshan Air Force Base have already been shown.

　　"Old Maozi is so generous. He has increased the number of planes. Do you want to compete with me for air supremacy?"

　　Looking at the changes on the holographic map, Tang Qingyu sneered. To be honest, Lao Maozi's planes are really not very good. They are all classic cars, and many of them were produced after World War I. How can they be compared with my plane formation.

　　However, Baghramyan can be considered desperate.

　　Tang Qingyu looked at the holographic map, then blinked, and suddenly felt that there were only so many planes in Xinjiang.

　　On the Eastern Front, he deployed two hundred aircraft.