the mission: interception of enemy bombers. some of my mates took care of the fighters ,while i and the rest of my flight attacked the bombers. i think this bomber has a very serious problem:
gunsight view of the attack on victim number two:
another bomber on it's way down....crippled,but still flying.
if i had a "pan-am"-name,i'd certainly be called "wing clipper":
during the turkey shoot, an I-16 suddenly came behind me . i was in some serious trouble. i could evade his attacks ,but when it was my turn,i just overshot him. damned!
fortunately, some other hurris came and sent him to kingdom come. when i was on my way back up ,i could watch the last commie bomber going up in flames.
after this long fight, i went on my way home watching the finnish landscape passing by. will there be a reindeer-barbecue this evening?
hope you enjoyed this lil' story!
