Tojo Fusaki is caught in the most terrifying tangle of his life!

Pursue?

Not chasing?

Extremely tangled!

If you don't chase it, you will be chased and beaten in the ass, and you will be beaten down in a fight, which is miserable!

If you chase it, the fuel is even more insufficient, and you don't need others to fight, so you will fall down one by one, which is even more miserable and aggrieved!

At this time, he looked up and saw that not far away, "No. 444" flew in, and the "Ghost King's Anger Map" looked extremely terrifying!

"Baga, 'Headshot Ghost King', you are so cunning!"

Yue Feng's words seemed to be full of sincerity.

"Fellow Fuso pilots, please think about what is more precious than life. Can you see cherry blossoms without life? Can you eat fish from Hokkaido without life? Can you drink sake and eat sushi without life? Can I accompany my family to Mt. Fuji? ”

Cherry blossoms, Hokkaido fish, sushi and family, and the sacred mountain of Mt. Fuji!

Hold on tightly to the hearts of these cornered robbers!

They instantly sank into thought.

At this time, Yue Feng's spiritual attack method was used again, and he sang a song that was familiar to all the Japanese people, yes, it was "Cherry Blossom Song", which was used in the authentic Kyoto mouth.

"Sakura, Sakura! Under the clear sky in March, there are endless cherry blossoms! The flowers are like a sea of clouds and colorful glow, and the fragrance is incomparably picturesque! Come on, come on, come and see the cherry blossoms......"

According to the plan, the pilots who could speak Japanese, such as Maori Bingwei and Gao Zhihang, formed a strong musical appeal with thick harmonies, like the shock wave of the atomic bomb hitting the desperate Japanese pilots wave by wave!

In an instant, all the Japanese pilots except Tojo Fuzaki were full of tears, and in an instant they recalled the happy time when they watched the cherry blossoms with their families, the snow-like cherry blossoms, the fragrant smell, and the happy laughter of their families......

In normal times, they would never be so moved, but now they will definitely die, there is no way to go to heaven, and they will die when they land.

The soul is at its most fragile in life and is most susceptible.

Unconsciously, except for Tojo Fusaki, the Japanese pilots were a little moved, after all, they are all human, who doesn't want to live?

Now, there is only one order missing, the order of Tojo Fusaki!

No matter how touched the widow is, he will still obey the order, whether it is life or death!

The stubborn Tojo Fuzaki looked at the fuel gauge and there was not much left.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and inspiration came, and he secretly thought: "The headshot ghost king" just wants to capture these seventy-eight fighters, which is his weakness. I'm going to take advantage of it and find a way to take him down, and if I can do that, all the planes going down will be a huge victory.

He trembled with excitement, tried his best to control it, and said calmly: "'Headshot Ghost King', if you want us to surrender, it's not impossible, but we, the Yamato nation, only admire the strong." As long as you are stronger than me, I will give the order to surrender. ”

Yue Feng smiled faintly and said, "Say what you really think." ”

Tojo Fuzaki said in the tone of a samurai: "I am a samurai, you are a hero of China, and we cherish each other." But who's the strongest? No better than not knowing. We are one-on-one, you win, we surrender; If you lose, let us go. Do you dare to fight me? ”

Yue Feng laughed proudly and said, "Are you talking about it?" I know that Fuso people are honest in small things, and never keep their word in big things. ”

Tojo Fuzaki was greatly insulted and shouted, "I'm a martial artist, you can't insult me, absolutely not!" ”

Yue Feng was stabbed: "Do your seventy-seven subordinates agree?" ”

Tojo Fusaki said loudly, "Yamato warriors, do you agree? Defeat and surrender, there is a way to survive. ”

Silent!

After a while, the Japanese pilots agreed.

Anyway, it's a game of death, what if Tojo Fusaki wins, he is an instructor and has the highest level of flying.

Yue Feng was domineering: "In that case, Tojo Fusaki, let's fight bayonets in the air like an upright martial artist!" ”

With that, he pulled the nose of the plane and rushed into an open space high in the sky.

Tojo Fuzaki was secretly happy, pulled up the nose of the machine, and followed closely.

He firmly believed that he would be able to defeat Yue Feng.

As an instructor, he has trained many ace pilots, including Keno Kato!

Yue Feng drove the plane to a place where there were no clouds and waited for Tojo Fusaki.

Under the blue sky, the sun is extraordinarily bright, illuminating his "No. 444" brilliantly, like an armored god of war!

Tojo Fusaki's plane flew up and rushed towards Yue Feng!

Whether you can live or not, whether you can become a big Zuo, depends on this trick.

Yue Feng sneered: Little devil, let you see the technology of the Volunteer Army.

He shouted, "YO, YO, high YOYO, low YOYO, let you see." ”

Back then, the Mi Army Air Force heard that the Volunteer Army seemed to be called "YO, YO", so it named this technology "High Youyou" and "Low Youyou".

Tojo Fusaki's heart tightened, as the most outstanding instructor in the world, he had never heard of any technical movements, and he had really never heard of "YO, YO".

Could it be a new technology created by the "headshot ghost king"?

Be careful, be careful!

Yue Feng quickly climbed up, dived down, and bit the opponent's tail.

Tojo Fusaki was really powerful, and suddenly a sharp horizontal turn actually went around behind Yue Feng.

Yue Feng sneered and circled around the corner!

Tojo Fusaki smiled secretly: Okay, I thought you had some new moves, but you just learned from me to turn around. Okay, if you fight to the death, you will definitely not be able to bypass me, and the final victory must be me.

He shouted, "I'm to the left!" Go to your ass after that! Hey! You're on the right, then I'm on the right! It has to go behind your ass! ”

The two sides are like scissors, constantly cutting each other, and the goal is to turn behind each other.

Tojo Fusaki: Stupid, "mutual cut" flight, the fight is to circle performance, through each circling sharp turn as much as possible to gain a little advantage, slowly accumulated, until these advantages accumulate to a certain extent, and finally form a second hemisphere advantage.

And my plane's hovering performance is better than that of Mi domestic products!

All the warplanes of China and Japan were dumbfounded, watching this thrilling "scissor flight", which they all understood, but they had never seen it so skillfully and skillfully.

The Chinese pilot secretly shouted: It is worthy of being a Japanese instructor, and there are two hits. If it's not a colonel, you can't get him.

The Japanese pilot was shocked: he deserves to be the "headshot ghost king", and it seems that he is better than the instructor! Strong, absolutely strong!

Yue Feng smiled secretly: Little devil, you have been fooled. Of course, I know the characteristics of the aircraft on both sides, yours is good hovering, and my Hawker has a high rate of climb and good vertical maneuverability.

Enough fun, come on for real.

“YO，YO！ YO, YO, salute to the Volunteers! ”

Yue Feng pulled the joystick, first rolled 45 degrees in the direction of the opponent's turn, and then pulled the nose of the plane to climb, while paying attention to the opponent's left turn, immediately made a small right radius turn, quickly rolled across, pointed the nose of the plane directly at the enemy plane, and dived decisively.

Tojo Fusaki felt that something was wrong, and when he looked back, he couldn't see the plane at all, and he knew something bad, and he was about to pull up crazily, but it was too late, and he saw "No. 444" appear on the left side of the nose, and the machine gun flashed sparks at the same time!

His last consciousness was: Baga, it's another headshot......

In the crisp sound of gunfire, his head hurt greatly, and he was smashed to pieces, and disappeared completely!

His landline screamed, spun and fell, slamming into the ground and exploding violently, sending smoke everywhere.

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