..long haul in from a rearward base. Inbound cons from the CV off the coast numbered twenty or more as I cruised over the top. F6F's, Corsairs, TBM's, Spits and high 51's. Hitting our coastal base HARD. I was at 3km, a few thousand feet above. Co-alt spits inbound at me and the main group below.
Passed over the top, chopped the throttle on the 190 and split essed down behind the main group. Cut through the group preying on heavy Corsairs and TBM's. Came out the side with a group of F6Fs chasing.
On the deck now in a wide turn screaming to head back through the group. Flick rolled 2 attempted F6F head ons, and cut through approaching Zekes in there death dance on the deck like butter...
2 miles south I pulled into a full wep zoom for another round and took a minute or two to wipe off the bish gue off my windscreen.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGGGG !!!!!!!!
It's been a couple of years since I've been able to fly with my hair on fire...
Good times are here again
