Three hundred and eighty. He's coming back
It was a dark black fighter plane!
There is neither a Chinese nor a Japanese logo on the body. The only thing that can be used as a logo is the huge white skeleton on the nose of the machine.
The cold eyes stared ahead, as if he wanted to swallow everything.
Not only Liu Cuigang, but everyone suddenly discovered this strange fighter plane that appeared from somewhere in the sky!
As soon as the dark fighter plane appeared in the sky, it rushed fiercely towards the two Japanese planes entangled Gao Zhihang.
Bullets were ejected from the dark fighter jet, so fast and accurate that without the Japanese plane responding, black smoke had already emerged from the body of a Japanese plane and quickly landed on the ground.
Liu Cuigang couldn't help cheering, that was to help the Chinese Air Force!
Gao Zhihang could not think of where this fighter jet came out, but what he could be sure of was that this strange fighter jet was a friend but not an enemy...
The Dark Fighter seemed to care nothing about what others were thinking, and then turned his attention to the remaining Japanese aircraft.
Now, local 2:1, the 95 fighter jet hurriedly turned around and ran away.
However, the speed and flexibility of the Dark Fighter are far greater than any fighter in the sky. How could the prey that reaches its mouth let it run away?
The Dark Fighter tightly bit the Japanese plane...
Several strings of flames transformed from the air into several lightning bolts, completely sank into the fuselage of the Type 95 fighter jet...
2:0!
In just a moment, two Japanese planes had turned into unjust souls in the air!
With such strong aid, all the pilots of the Fifth Flight Brigade of China were greatly energetic. Fire snakes ran around in the sky and bullets were everywhere!
When the Dark Fighter and Gao Zhihang's I-15 flew across, Gao Zhihang vaguely saw that it was a young and heroic officer...
Moreover, he seemed to see that the pilot on the Dark Fighter even saluted him!
Salute to you - all the warriors of the Chinese Air Force!
The Dark Fighter is like a ghost in the air, attacking Japanese aircraft with its high speed, high maneuverability and high performance.
Under its strafing, no Japanese aircraft could resist. The Type 95 fighter was like a toy in front of it.
But the other party was driving just a German-made ar.68e-1 fighter.
The only explanation is that the pilots on this fighter have a superb flight combat skills that are incomparable to an ordinary person.
Fortunately, the Chinese pilots are here to help them!
The skeleton on the nose? German fighter? Gao Zhihang suddenly felt a sudden change in his heart. He remembered a message he had seen in the newspaper in the past:
Two people using skeleton badges, holding skeleton battle flags, and wearing old-fashioned German uniforms made a big fuss in Shanghai, which caused a stir in Europe!
All Europe is looking for them!
What's the name... Gao Zhihang thought about it for a while, and suddenly came up with it: Skeleton Baron!
Yes, yes, it seems to be called Skeleton Baron!
Could it be... Could it be... this plane in the sky is...
Gao Zhihang could not judge. But at this time the dark fighter jets had already carried out a massacre in the air!
It kept chasing every Japanese plane and constantly shooting down every enemy plane from the air! With its help, all the pilots of the Fifth Flight Brigade of China were cheered up and carried out a ruthless air strangle on the enemy plane!
If it was Japanese planes that had the upper hand before, everything changed after the appearance of this dark fighter plane!
They are simply irresistible!
One Japanese plane after another was shot down from the air, and the balance of victory had been seriously tilted towards China!
The Japanese plane finally couldn't resist it, and the remaining planes fled in panic to this sky that existed like a nightmare for them.
9:1!
The Chinese Air Force achieved a complete victory!
The victory of this air battle was really incredible. Originally, Gao Zhihang thought that his flight brigade would suffer a lot. But he did not expect that the appearance of a strange skeleton dark fighter plane would change all this.
With this dark record alone, five Japanese planes were shot down, and even a pilot with ace could not do this...
After successfully leading the Chinese Fifth Flight Team to defeat the Japanese plane, the Dark Fighter did not stop and quickly dived to the ground, spilling bullets desperately at the 13th baggage corps on the ground!
The Fifth Flight Brigade only realized this time and joined the siege of the Japanese army on the opposite side...
When the one-sided hunt was finally over, countless corpses of Japanese soldiers and mules and horses were left on the ground.
Gao Zhihang and all Chinese pilots suddenly discovered that the dark fighter jet was slowly rising.
Where is it going?
The Dark Fighter circled around the Fifth Flight Team for several times, as if saying goodbye to them...
Gao Zhihang vaguely guessed something. In the cabin, he raised his hand to the plane and performed the military salute of the top. All the pilots on the plane also guessed something and raised their hands at the same time...
Before, they were curious about where the plane came from, but now they know that the pilots on the plane did not want to reveal their identity.
Since that's the case, I can only say goodbye to him with my own military salute!
In the cabin of the Dark Fighter, Wang Weiyi also raised his hand. Take care, my brothers! Take care, the Chinese Air Force! All I can do is help you, at present.
But if I can return to Germany, I will do my best to provide you with the greatest support...
The dark fighter plane roared and soon sank into the clouds...
It appeared mysteriously, and then disappeared mysteriously...
This dark fighter plane that mysteriously appeared and disappeared mysteriously became one of the biggest mystery in the Chinese battlefield in World War II.
No flight brigade took off such an aircraft. Who was flying this aircraft? Where did it fly later? No one could give the answer.
What made the National Government even more strange is that no one has issued an order to take off the Fifth Flight Brigade. But who issued this order?
The investigation took half a year, but I couldn't find out why.
In Europe and the United States, countless people who knew about this mysterious air battle on the Chinese battlefield began to guess from the appearance of the fighter plane. Could it be that he appeared again?
Yes, he must have appeared again!
Since he can appear in Shanghai, why can't he appear in the sky?
But why did he never let his figure appear in front of the whole world...
......
"It's him..." Richterhoven said softly: "It's him, I know, although I didn't see it, I still know. It's him! No one can be used to fly a dark black plane except him!"
What is very strange is that Richterhoven, who was always impulsive, was so calm today.
"Adolf doesn't know yet, and he will be excited if he knows it." Rommel put down the telegram in his hand: "I think it's time for us to go out to search for his whereabouts in China."
"No!" Richterhofen said unexpectedly: "No need to do this, I have a feeling that he will be back soon."
"I'm coming back soon?" his friends shouted in disbelief.
Richterhoven pursed his lips. He said a long time later: "Yes, my feeling is very strong. He is about to come back. My heart seems to be in harmony with him at this moment. I know that he is telling us in various ways that he is still alive, that he is fighting for China and writing a new legend."
Manstein sat there, holding his chin: "But since he is really alive, why haven't he come out to meet us? Did he forget us?"
"No!" Richterhoven smiled slightly: "He will not forget us. Maybe he thinks it is not the time to meet us."
"Then when will he think he will meet us?" Guderian couldn't help asking.
"I don't know." Richterhofen smiled and shook his head: "Believe me. My friends, he will be back soon, just soon! Wait for him, let us wait patiently for his return..."
......
Back at his home, Lucy pointed to a cardboard box on the table and said, "Your adjutant sent it an hour ago, and said you were desperately needed."
Rommel nodded, regardless of fatigue, sat at the table, took out a large stack of documents from the cardboard box, and began to look at it with concentration.
"What is this?" Lucy stood behind Rommel and gently massaged him.
"The war reports and newspapers from China." Rommel kept flipping through these documents carefully. The useful ones were put aside.
In about an hour, there were already many documents and newspapers he had gathered together. He spread all these in front of him, took a pen and kept drawing something on it. Another hour later, he murmured, "Is it him?"
"Who?" Lucy asked curiously.
Rommel stood up: "One of our best friends, we all thought he was dead, but he was alive. Maybe he is in China now..."
"Enst?" Lucy cried out in dismay.
Rommel held his wife's hand: "Yes, Ernst, what we can basically confirm now is that he is in China, but he always appears mysteriously and then disappears mysteriously. Manfred said that he does not want to meet us now, I think so. But what I can be sure is that he is also creating miracles in China. He was originally a miracle general."
"When will he come back?" Lucy also looked forward.
She knew so much about her husband’s longing for Ernst over the years. Every night, she could always see her husband quietly chanting Ernst’s name alone.
A smile appeared on Rommel's face: "It's almost time, he's coming back!"
Yes, this feeling is as strong as Richterhoven’s feeling:
Chapter completed!