Trenches said without thinking, "Authorization passes."

Li Changheng and Trenches knew in their hearts that dozens of Americans were being surrounded below.

Unless an innocent person is accidentally injured, no matter who comes afterwards, it is impossible to trouble him as a pilot.

The trenches that gave the order only need to be responsible to the town. As long as the residents of the town don't think his order was wrong, the president can only praise him when he comes.

"Understand, over".

At this time, there was a buzzing roar from far and near, and the town residents who heard the roar of the aircraft engine cheered immediately, waving their hands and hats at the fast-rushing fighter plane.

The cowboys who were suppressed in the open land were excited or lying on the ground or leaning against the stone, looking expectantly and hopefully at a bright silver propeller plane, whizzing past their heads.

Then in the air of 300 meters, he circulated twice around the battlefield. Li Changheng, whose eyesight had been enhanced several times, saw people with his binoculars.

Then he easily classified the people holding the FNL, AK, and the people hiding on the hillsides as mercenaries.

The thirty-something cowboys not only wear cowboy hats, but they are all suppressed in the open, which is really easy to identify.

"Clang clang, clang clang."

When flying to the top of a rock wall more than ten meters high, a few bullets hit the plane. Li Changheng stepped on the accelerator and lifted the plane with one hand, but there was not much fear in his heart.

The P51 is the same as the P47, which is known as canned fish. Even the early Bf-109 airborne machine gun can withstand more than a dozen shots without being shot down. The rifle on the ground is simply tickling.

Pulling the plane up, Li Changheng did not immediately fire and attack. Instead, he walked around the rock wall and looked at it with a telescope for ten seconds, and then estimated the distance between the militants who had been hiding well just now and the cowboys.

Suddenly decided to ignore this group of people, anyway, let alone running, no matter how powerful a supercar is, it is impossible to run a fighter.

Juan watched P51 pull up, then watched around him, but didn't dive down to attack, and immediately knew that his group was in great trouble.

The guy flying the plane is definitely a calm veteran.

"Be prepared, when this plane runs out of fuel, we retreat in the direction of New Mexico."

Looking at the cable landing equipment by the canyon in the distance, his subordinates suddenly understood that he was planning to attract the town police and the plane away.

"Understand, head."

On Li Changheng's side, he raised the plane to an altitude of 700 meters, and then dived down at a few escaped mercenaries.

The sound of "Woo,," broke through the air, like a horn for life. Everyone on the ground that frightened had their hairs erected, their eyes fixed on the jet fighter that was diving down quickly.

As the pinnacle in the history of propeller fighters, the P51 is definitely the king of fighters and ground attacks.

The four machine guns on the wing and the two machine guns on the nose instantly burst into flames.

"Da da da da, da da da."

While a series of bullets hit the ground and caused a lot of dust, the three mercenaries were hit by one or two bullets that were heavier than the Barrett sniper rifle.

Li Changheng didn't even look at the result, so he pulled up the plane and soared into the sky.

As long as he is hit, no matter where he hits, there is absolutely no chance of being alive.

After hitting the leg, the leg was broken, and the arteries of the leg were larger than the arteries of the wrist. It took less than a minute to lose blood and die.

If there is no one to help stop the bleeding, he will live an extra minute or two if he hits the arm.

As for the torso, it's a bit cruel.

After pulling up to 7,800 meters, the plane dived down again.

There was another burst of ‘uuuuu’ breaking through the air throughout the battlefield.

A few quick bursts of shots instantly killed the two mercenaries who were lying on the ground.

No Mexican dared to show up anymore, staring at the fighter plane that climbed again, and then followed the fighter plane, hiding behind the rock or soil slope.

Seeing this in the trenches in the distance, he immediately drove the police car to rush towards the injured cowboy, while driving, and shouting at the cowboys who were still lying on the ground or hiding, and told them to run back.

Li Changheng in the air saw all the mercenaries hiding.

With a smile at the corner of his mouth, the person hiding behind the rock said, after all, a few steps can block the shooting angle.

But those who are hiding on the hillside, want to hide, it depends on who the driver is.

With his hands, eyes and feet, reaction speed and observation ability all enhanced several times, Li Changheng is definitely the perfect trump card reserve for air combat and ground attack.

The plane circled the hillside a few times in the air, and anyone could see that the pilot was staring at the five Mexicans on the hillside.

The combat tactics of the P51 were simple, because the speed per hour was the fastest among the propeller fighters at that time.

Therefore, the pilot who piloted it, after suffering from the initial loss of the Zero fighter, came up with high-speed contact, fired, and then escaped at high speed to lift off from the danger zone.

Then use the speed and super long range to maneuver back and continue to dive down to attack the enemy aircraft.

But there is a problem here, that is, at the moment of rushing down, once it misses, the fighter will be targeted.

Therefore, many P51 pilots will immediately make a "cobra maneuver" when they cannot get rid of the enemy's aiming during the period before using the speed to escape.

That is to say, it is instantly pulled up, the nose of the aircraft flies up to the sky at 90 degrees, and the enemy aircraft will quickly rush past from below.

Then the P51 turned around in the air and came directly behind the enemy's fuselage.

Thanks to the speed advantage ~lightnovelpub.net~ it is easy to catch up with the enemy and destroy it by firing at the back.

What Li Changheng had to do at this time was also very simple. He flew onto the hillside and fired up a lot of dust with bullets. After flying over the hillside for a hundred meters, he lifted the nose instantly.

When you reach a high point in a circle in the air, stabilize the fuselage of the plane and make another 180-degree turn.

When he dived down again, he easily pointed the plane at the mercenary who had hidden behind the hillside before.

"Da da da, da da da", a burst of continuous bursts of fire, dozens of bullets immediately covered 5 mercenaries lying on the ground.

Seeing only some blood and fog in his eyes, the plane crossed the hillside, then pulled up into the air and continued to circle in search of a new target.

At this time, everyone was stunned or terrified by Li Changheng's maneuvering of a cobra, spinning and turning the nose in the air, and violently firing five mercenaries in one pot.

The remaining mercenaries ran away, not even showing their heads to look at the plane.

For fear that he would be exposed, he would be killed by Li Changheng using some new maneuver to find the angle of attack.

Hovering in the air more than a dozen times, seeing that there was no suitable angle of attack, the eyeballs turned and pulled the joystick, and began to fly towards the canyon.

"Damn bastard".

Juan and Sterman scolded as soon as they saw it.

Fortunately, when Li Changheng flew on the cable to descend the steel platform, he thought that it would not make much sense to destroy the cable at this time.

Otherwise, it is to trouble yourself.

Pulling his hand back, pulling up the fighter jet instantly, and then hovering in the air, not caring about fuel consumption or not.