Tilly saw that the first-flying team also noticed the approach of the opponent, and the No. 1 and No. 3 units spread out in two directions at the same time, as if they wanted to attack the second group from the flanks.
The formation of the second group was also not as neat as initially, but the target was still the nearest machine number 1.
This made the latter suddenly fall into a one-to-three unfavorable situation.
With the help of the magic eye, she could clearly capture the tension on the pilot's face.
In the case where the two sides are almost head-to-head, as long as the front sight is tightly wrapped around an aircraft, it is not impossible to change one by one. But the driver's nervousness affected his behavior, and after only two or three seconds of aiming, he stepped on the left pedal and chose to evade. At this time, the distance between the two sides was still more than 500 meters, which made the second group adjust their course without any burden, and changed from attacking to chasing.
In order to get rid of the tail biting as much as possible, the No. 1 aircraft began to make various maneuvers - as Tilly said at the beginning, the pilot took out everything he had learned in his life. To be able to master the technical requirements of each movement in just one month, must have gone through a lot of hard practice.
However, the cadets of the First Army were no less inferior. They were not thrown away by a series of dives and swerves, and they always followed behind the opponent in a hurry. Coupled with the advantage in number, they don't need to keep their noses on each other all the time, while the latter needs to pay attention to the movements of three aircraft at the same time. A large number of maneuvers caused the altitude and speed of No. 1 to drop a lot. Seeing that he could not get rid of it, the pilot gritted his teeth and turned around and flew towards No. 3, which was still coming.
The second group also got the best chance to get out at the same time. The No. 6 aircraft, which remained in the higher airspace, turned into a dive and pressed diagonally from the top to the seven o'clock direction of the rear end of the No. 1 aircraft.
Although the machine gunner observed this scene, the pilot also made the greatest rescue measures, but the aircraft was unable to throw off this round of "strafe".
Ten seconds passed in a blink of an eye.
Tilly nodded with satisfaction, "The No. 1 phalanx, raise the red flag!"
Only then did machine number three arrive.
They were facing a climbing No. 6 and two other Nos. 4 and 5 in good shape.
The situation seemed overwhelmingly unfavorable.
—If you don't count the second computer, which has been at a high point.
She turned her gaze to the sky above the academy.
"I saw them!" Finkin leaned halfway out of his seat and yelled, "Wait, it seems that the No. 1 plane has been shot down!"
"you sure?"
"The first number at the airport is already red, but they haven't left the battlefield!"
"It's just that they haven't discovered it yet," Goode frowned, and his teammates persisted for a shorter time than they thought. "Where's the third machine?"
"If I'm not mistaken, it's the black spot that came from afar!" Finkin yelled. "Man, they're in a mess right now, it's time to join the fray!"
"Wait... Look behind you, can you see the sun?"
He turned his head and closed his eyes immediately, "Hey, as expected of the pilot I chose - it's facing right now, I can barely keep my eyes open!"
Obviously you lost in guessing, Goode shook his head helplessly and pressed the joystick hard, "In that case, let's go!"
"Yeah--ho!" exclaimed Finkin.
The roar of the star engine overwhelmed the sound of the wind for a while, and the entire fuselage seemed to be shaking under the impact of the violent airflow. This feeling of falling into the wind always made Goode feel excited.
He is the charging knight!
And the road to gallop is the whole sky!
The teammates of plane 3 focused on the second group of planes with the slowest speed, and the other two began to expel plane 3, until they burst out of the golden sunlight, like a thunderous momentum towards the latter, the other It was only from the whistling sound of the breaking wind that he noticed the existence of the new opponent. Goode noticed that if the two planes ignored their teammates and prioritized the downing of plane 3 as the goal, I am afraid they would have succeeded by now. It was this deliberate plan that gave him the best shooting window.
It was too late when the two machines realized that something was wrong. After a quick pass over plane number four, Goode didn't hesitate to switch his target to the plane marked with number five—he locked onto the former as early as the dive, albeit a bit tricky, and It doesn't mean that he can really shoot down the No. 4 aircraft at that distance, but the rules set by the eldest princess are like this, and he believes that His Royal Highness has seen all this.
Teammates may be forced to withdraw from confrontation training at any time, and he must hurry.
The four biplanes were fighting with each other, and the situation became anxious for a while. Especially on the fifth machine, Goode could even see the ferocious look of the opponent's shooter. Although his landline lost its concealment, it still had the upper hand in speed. After several competitions, Goode finally saved up a long-term aim. Just when he estimated that it was almost there, Finkin in the back seat had already reported the result.
"The flag of the fifth square has turned red!"
Almost at the same time, Unit 3 was also declared out.
The only ones holding the green flag at the airport were Number Six and themselves.
Probably because the second group's dual-camera suppression put too much pressure on the teammates. After all, Unit 3 was not able to get enough aiming time. After Unit 6 got a breather, it quickly appeared behind the two of them.
"What the hell are those guys doing, they didn't even shoot down a single one!" Finkin scolded and turned the machine gun mount, "Isn't this a three-on-one!"
"Who made us think of them as bait in the first place," Goode said dismissively, "of course there is another possibility - that the other six is a tough opponent."
And this guess soon came true.
No matter which direction he turned, No. 6 clung to it tightly, not giving him a chance to let it go. He couldn't move, otherwise the latter would definitely get ten seconds earlier than Finkin.
"Damn," the partner's voice was obviously much more anxious than before, "Can't you fly faster?"
"I have already done my best!"
"If this continues, we will be killed sooner or later, think of a way! How about going to the port area to hide? There are sailboats there for cover!"
"If you hit a refugee boat - whether it's us or not, what do you think will happen?"
"Uh, probably shot." Finkin's momentum dropped suddenly, "If that's the case, at least we're not the first to be eliminated. Now unless the wind sends us up, I don't think we can move. Back to this round."
"Wind..." Goode was stunned for a moment, like a flash of light flashing in his mind, "You are right, I have come up with a solution!"
"what?"
"Do you remember the upper wind on the edge of the cliff?"
The sea breeze blowing from the eddy sea to the land is not constant, especially on the side close to the coast - due to the blocking of the rock wall, the air flow will spread along the obstacle, and some of it will become a fast rising wind, as long as you stand on the edge of the cliff , you can hear the rhythmic whistle from time to time.
After realizing what he was referring to, Finkin's face froze, "You are crazy! Let's not talk about whether we can get the upper hand, if we get too close to the rock wall, you will be finished with a shake of your hand!"
The upwind range is very small. Once it leaves the range of the sea cliff, it will be blown away by the sea breeze immediately, and it is affected by the uneven cliffs, and the direction of the wind is also more complicated. between is more difficult.
"I don't have to take that risk, I just need to rub it a bit, it's like hitting the water!" Goode quickly lowered his height and flew towards the Aerial Knight Academy.
Unit 6 hesitated for a moment, then began to accelerate downwards.
"How do you know when a strong wind is coming?" Finkin questioned.
"Those ships carrying migrants will tell me!" He controlled the biplane to keep descending, letting No. 6 close the distance a little bit. After turning a big bend, his path overlapped with the coastline, and the height gradually increased. close to the ground. If it falls in the eyes of other students, this action is almost like admitting defeat - although the second machine still maintains a relatively high speed, it has no way to escape.
The opponent trailed behind, biting them firmly.
"Seconds!" Good roared.
"I guess there are eight seconds left! Six, five, four—" Finkin gritted his teeth.
During this period, Goode always devoted part of his energy to staring at a ship heading for the shoal port not far ahead, but he was not looking at the flag or the sail, but the bird standing on the mast - the flag and the sail are always During the drift, it is impossible to distinguish the magnitude of the wind. Only these seabirds who have been accompanied by the wind for a long time can capture their fluctuations.
As if sensing something, a group of seabirds spread their wings, fell from the high mast, and flew towards the rock wall - this scene is very much like a seagull gliding with wings. He observed early on that birds seemed to be keen on this entertainment, from boats to sea cliffs, even if their wings were motionless, they could ride the wind!
Just as the flock of birds was about to reach the edge of the cliff, Goode suddenly pulled up the plane.
If it was normal, this operation would cause the nose to be too high, and it would be easy to fall into a stall, but at this time, the birds suddenly rose up, as if there was an invisible palm supporting them below.
The wind... picked up.
In an instant, Goode heard a harsh whistle.
The gust of wind suddenly appeared and slammed into the wing—with a violent tremor, the second plane accelerated again, miraculously charged straight up, and then turned upside down!
The whole world turned upside down.
For a moment, time seemed to stand still, and he saw the unprepared No. 6 pass under his head, and the driver of the other side raised his head, showing a surprised expression.
In the distance, seabirds are leaping over the horizon, and their white wings seem to form a staircase connecting the sky.
He did not deceive His Highness.
Since the day he joined the academy, his love for flying has grown every day, and it is this feeling of free flight that makes him immersed and unable to extricate himself.
This is the most impressive thing Goode has learned.
Offensive and defensive reversed.
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