Did he have to go so far?
One against thirty-two in a real aerial battle?
Lord Guang expressed that the pressure was a little too much.
Instructor Li was able to weave in and out of thirty-two enemy planes, entering and exiting three times without shooting down a single enemy plane. That was enough to go down in history.
He was facing a hundred and sixty self-defense machine guns. In that era when aircraft performance was relatively backward, it was practically an inescapable net with no chance of survival.
In addition, it was extremely difficult for Chen Guang to shoot down the enemy planes. As a large bomber at that time, be it its size, weapon load, or even the degree of armor, it far exceeded the I-15's firepower.
The shabby I-15 only had machine guns and no cannons.
In real history, Instructor Li sent parts of the enemy planes flying into the sky, but he still could not shoot down a single enemy plane. In the end, he even tried to directly crash into the enemy plane that was drifting outside the formation with two reporters on board.
It was not difficult to imagine how determined he was at that time as he tried to perish together with the enemy. However, the enemy plane pilot was equally skilled and managed to turn in time to avoid his crash.
When he first saw this documentary on the Internet, Chen Guang had high respect for this pilot who had taken off to face the enemy plane with the determination to die.
However, he did not expect that not long after, he would personally play the role of Instructor Li in the World in Cup and have to complete the impossible mission that he had failed to complete.
Perhaps, the reason why the Heavenly Holy Grail had recreated this period of history in a black and white world was because he had seen the documentary before. This seemed to have been preordained.
Forget it. Since he was already here, he might as well take things as they came. Theoretically speaking, since he could accomplish the feat of killing bees with the wings of a large passenger plane in the FC World of the Little Bee, he could also do it in a real aerial battle!
Although the sense of control in the black and white world was almost exactly the same as the mosaic FC World of the Little Bee, the more realistic black and white scene, coupled with the heavy historical background of this matter, still gave him more pressure.
However, he quickly adjusted his mood. Since there was this opportunity, he would try to complete the unfinished task of the martyrs in his world.
He first closed his eyes tightly, then opened them abruptly. Chen Guang stretched out his hands and performed a series of rapid maneuvers that dazzled even his own eyes. The plane abruptly sped up and swooped forward.
In the distance, densely packed black dots had already appeared on the horizon. It was the triangular formation formed by thirty-one planes and the other 97 Heavy Bomb that played the role of a "reporter" on the flank.
Chen Guang's breathing gradually became heavy. he still remembered that when he first saw this precious historical material, the four guys in the dormitory almost burst into tears.
They put themselves in his shoes. In the vast Huaxia, the air force had almost been wiped out in the crossfire with the enemy. Five fierce air battles had broken out in the sky above the five capitals. Almost all of the pilots who had died were students he had been with day and night.
After confirming that there was no longer a fighter plane that could take off, the enemy sent 32 heavy bombers at once with a swaggering mood, ready to stab the devastated city with another knife.
At this time, the instructor surnamed Li climbed onto the backward training plane, took off alone with only two machine guns.
What kind of mood did he have when he set off?
What kind of decisiveness, what kind of courage to die?
From the moment the engine was ignited at the airport, he had already regarded himself as a corpse!
He didn't leave any last words. Even after he survived, he didn't make a sound and continued to silently dedicate himself in the 400 million eight years.
It wasn't until many years later that this dusty past was dug out from the historical materials of the invaders and made public.
This unprecedented desperate battle in the history of aerial warfare finally appeared in front of the world.
At this time, although the hero had passed away, his spirit would certainly be immortal.
Even Chen Guang, a new era college student who was deeply impacted by foreign culture, still cried when he saw this historical material.
At this time, the roar of the I-15's engine became more ear-piercing, and the speed at which it moved forward was getting faster and faster. Chen Guang quickly pushed the performance of this relatively backward fighter plane to the extreme.
He stared straight ahead, his eyes becoming more and more focused. At the same time, his heart was constantly pondering the way to win.
Instructor Li's historical experience told him that he only had two light machine guns. It was impossible to directly destroy the enemy plane according to the conventional thinking of aerial combat.
There was only one way to win, and that was to penetrate the cockpit of the enemy plane and directly kill the pilot. But this was not enough. There were a total of seven people sitting on each Nine-Seven Bomb, and perhaps there were backup pilots. Then, each pilot of the enemy plane must be killed at least twice!
This was almost an impossible task in a high-speed aerial battle. No matter how powerful a pilot was, it was impossible to accurately control the machine gun mounted on the nose of the plane while flying the plane.
He also had to hit the enemy's cockpit while both sides were moving at high speed.
But it did not matter. Today, Chen Guang was the strongest pilot in human history who had just been trained in the FC Little Bee world!
He was the God of Aerial Combat!
And he could resurrect and start over!
"Come on! Little bastards! "
"Enemy attack!"
Chen Guang pulled a full ship, changed direction, and floated to the side. He was ready to cut into the enemy's formation from the side!
He was like a stone thrown into the formation. In less than ten seconds, he flashed through the enemy's formation. He used the I-15's flexibility and maneuverability to the extreme, and passed through like a butterfly passing through flowers.
The whole movement was done in one go, and it was extremely smooth. In just a few seconds, he performed at least four stunts that the I-15's performance could withstand.
These stunts were not just to show off, but to make his position more erratic and unpredictable during close combat. At the same time, he could constantly adjust his shooting angle.
However, it was useless. After flying over, he only felt that his chest was empty. He looked down and saw a large pool of blood spreading out from inside. His back was also empty. It seemed that there was no support at all even if he tried to lie down.
Chen Guang threw away his hands and slowly closed his eyes. How unlucky. His chest was shot through.
160 machine guns, blindly shooting at me. The firepower net was as ferocious as the nets used for fishing. There was no way to avoid it at all!
After a long time, the roar of the engine reached his ears again. He was resurrected.
"Come on, little bastards!"
This time, the engine was directly smashed, and it crashed.
"Motherf * cker, I'll kill you all!"
This time, it was even worse. He was blown up before he could even get close.
After dying seventeen or eighteen times in a row, he finally realized one thing. It was a miracle that Instructor Li was still alive. It was not that he was unlucky, but that Instructor Li must have used a god-level cheat and had a full point of luck.
Not to mention entering and exiting three times, the probability of being hit the first time he rushed through the enemy's formation was as high as 99%!
His luck was normal, but Instructor Li's was like a god's possession.
This graduation exam was indeed extraordinary and should not be taken lightly. After collecting his thoughts, Chen Guang launched another attack. This time, he slightly increased the speed by three kilometers per hour. He had completely touched the limits of the I-15's performance. In addition, before he got close to the enemy's formation, he changed directions even more crazily and used the Dutch roll that could only be controlled on a higher level aircraft. The plane was erratic in the air, moving like a pendulum and quickly approaching.
Creaking sounds came from the fuselage, as if it was going to fall apart in the next second. However, under Chen Guang's superb control, it firmly stepped on the critical point, not even half a step away from the lightning pool.
Finally, he rushed through!
Although he did not fire a single shot, he finally rushed through successfully for the first time!
Unlike Instructor Li, this was not luck for him. It was the result of him constantly improving his own strength and constantly challenging and touching the limit.
The two seemed to have the same result, but there was a fundamental difference.
Instructor Li's success could not be replicated, but Chen Guang's success could be repeated again and again after he started.
His first successful experience opened a whole new world for him. In actual combat with Zhenji, he finally came into contact with this feeling of always standing on the critical point.
It was so mysterious, as if it was not a realm that humans could see at all.
Many ace pilots before him might have touched this realm from time to time, but no one could go as far and as extreme as him!
After dying 373 times, he finally managed to kill an enemy pilot on his first charge!
After dying one thousand seven hundred and eighty-seven times, he had finally killed every single pilot of the enemy aircraft once!
After dying 3,935 times, Chen Guang waved his hands in a nearly hysterical manner. Success!
All the pilots of the enemy planes died under his precise shot that pierced through the heart.
Watching the 32 97Bs explode one after another on the ground, turning into beautiful fireworks, Chen Guang clenched his fists tighter and tighter.
I finally succeeded.
This must be the most difficult flight graduation exam in history!
"Congratulations, Redeemer. You have passed the graduation exam."
As soon as the Heavenly Holy Grail finished speaking, the sun in the distance of the black and white world became even more dazzling, even dazzling people's eyes.
I-15 was still rushing forward, but it was no longer under Chen Guang's control. Instead, it flew higher and higher, straight into the sky.
Suddenly, I-15 slowly disintegrated in the air, turning into stars that flew in all directions.
Chen Guang's spiritual body was freed from it, but he still maintained the posture of rushing toward the sun.
At the same time, the entire virtual black and white world quickly gathered, turning into the most primitive energy that gathered toward the sun in the sky.
The ground below gradually distorted, as if being sucked in by a whirlpool. The entire black and white world became smaller and smaller, but slowly regained its color.
When Chen Guang came back to his senses, he once again appeared in the world of the FC Little Bee. A fist-sized ball of light floated in front of him.
Before he could figure out what was going on, the ball of light slammed into his head.
After a long time, he shook his head. There seemed to be something extra in his head. It seemed to be a feeling, but it was the feeling that was engraved in his mind during the battle just now. It was the feeling of touching the limit.
The space-time tunnel behind him appeared again. The suction force came, the light and shadow reversed, and he appeared in the world within the Cloud City Cup.
He was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he lay on the ground like a zombie, sorting out the many aircraft parameters that were forced into his head when he first entered the graduation exam. It took him a few days, especially when he recalled the data of the Airbus A330, before he left the world within the cup.
In a sense, his current brain was the most comprehensive book of flight piloting in the history of mankind.
Unfortunately, just like how he knew how to open a refrigerator, he didn't necessarily know how to build one. He knew how to operate these airplanes, but he didn't know how to build them. Otherwise, he could at least earn a few billion just by selling the hand-drawn blueprints of the US Empire's fighter jets to the old men.
When he opened his eyes, the noisy man in the command center was still lecturing him endlessly. He really had to admire his voice.
Chen Guang coughed twice. He thought to himself, "Brother, you can shut up now. I can be your ancestor now."
"Chief Chen, compared to other large civil aircraft, the A330 …"
"Brother, that's enough. Stop it. You've said this for the third time today. I think I see land in front of me. We're almost at the shore, right? According to the map, I'm probably near the Bohai Peninsula. Quickly help me find an airport, thank you. "
He had confidence in his heart. Naturally, the way he spoke was different from before, full of vigor.
"Chief Chen … This … I have bad news."
"Please go ahead."
"I suggest you fly forward for another hour before considering landing. The area in front of you is currently experiencing a thunderstorm."
"I understand that, but I just had a new discovery. It seems that you can't synchronize the data on your side. The right engine … is almost out of fuel …"
Chen Guang silently looked at the unlucky symbol on the dashboard. He didn't understand the symbol before, so he didn't think much of it. Now, he finally understood.
This plane must have stepped on the ancestral grave of some deity before taking off. This kind of bad luck is out of this world!
After all this time, we've been leaking fuel for more than half an hour!
There must have been a problem with the oil pipeline when we encountered the clear sky turbulence. After flying for so long, it slowly started leaking.
Damn, this plane is really crazy. Chen Guang's mind began to recall the accident list of this unlucky A330 model over the years. Suddenly, his face was full of tears. This is a bit of a disaster.
Forget it. Compared to others, at least my engine hasn't exploded. The remaining fuel can still fly for about half an hour. There's still hope.
Bang!
Boom!
There are some things that you really can't think about, especially when your melon seeds have been blessed.
A violent tremor came from the right side of the plane. The plane shook violently. Chen Guang used all his strength to hold onto the chair so that he didn't fall. The chief flight attendant beside him lost his grip and flew up. His head hit the corner of the control panel and he fainted.
In the passenger cabin, the person sitting near the wing had completely collapsed. The engine was smoking!
"Brother, quickly give me the coordinates. The right engine exploded and is on fire. I'm going to have to land."
Chen Guang took a deep breath. He was jumping up and down in the cockpit with extreme speed. One person was like three people. He activated the auxiliary power and the emergency pressurization device to maintain the plane's balance. At the same time, he calmly spoke into the microphone.
The newly minted ace flying emperor, the new and hot human god of aerial combat, was about to face the extremely bad situation of a single-engine forced landing in a thunderstorm. This wretched God was really giving him face.
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