my plane is bucking and won't be able to hold this angle long, but looks like I may get a shot off, ahh hits along the engine
fight the stall as I try to regain the fight, roll back and the wingleader is in front of my, close the range, and he starts to go on the defence, he rolls, I counter, he skids, but I am skidding with out trying, fire, strikes on the wings and body, he rolls onto his belly, my shells go wide, I counter and follow his roll, he skids with HARD right rudder, but I am already ahead of the game and fire again, more strikes, but he is set up for the sissor, he rolls left, I roll right, we both pull back towards each other, too close, but I get off a burst right at the end and see more strikes on his wingtip, I relax a little and am too slow on the next roll, look over my shoulder and see he has won the sissor, how ?, if nothing else his wings should be worthless, hell they should be gone !, oh well, no time to complain, instead of trying to compeat in the sissor, keep the roll going and head for the ground, he is slow and damaged maybe I got enough room to extend (read run) feel strikes hit my plane, but he is too far and gaining to slowly to keep it up, beside he trying to follow all of my rolls also, level the plane out and see ground fire comeing from in front of me, oh joy a train, double flak cars too
well, can't turn away from the train with the stang on my tail, so head right for it, firing the whole way, maybe I can take some tanks out before I buy the farm
look back over my shoulder and see I have gained on my foe, but also see that 8 more stangs have joined the chase, so, nose down into the fog and run for home, a long chase, but 50 feet off the deck in the fog is not a joy ride
I end up with 2 51s, and 5 train cars, and my Iron Cross 1st class, we get 2 planes and lose 4, but the target is hammered, HQ Is happy
