Originally posted by Fariz
Use verticals.
If you have no energy, run. Build distance, then turn it back into alt (energy), then turn and get him.
I was up in an La-5 yesterday flying a defensive CAP. A pair of P-51s came in, high enough to worry about collisions with low orbit space junk. When they finally came down, I killed one of them, the other augering near the runway (giving a just spawned Jug an easy proxy). Just then I spotted a formation of low flying B-26s coming in. A squadmate tackled them as I raced over to lend a hand. He got one, and I shot off the outer wings of the other two. With just 7 cannon rounds remaining, I headed to the field to rearm.
In a slow descent with flaps down, I see an La-7 boring in on the field with a lot of E. I raise the flaps and level off to conserve a small altitude advantage. As the La-7 reverses, I drop in on him with a diving turn. He's on a Spitfire and I shoot my last rounds in a blind deflection shot with the hope he'll break off from the Spit. He doesn't and gets the Spitfire. So I saddle up in a lag pursuit. There are other friendly fighters nearby and I figure if I keep him maneuvering one will be able to get over and engage. The La-7 pilot, clearly no newbie, goes through every twist, turn and vertical maneuver in the book. Glued to his tail like his rudder, I gradually close to less than 200 yards. Figuring the safest place to be was directly behind, it dawned on me that the La-7 pilot must be wondering why I haven't pulverized his fighter yet.
Just then, the La-7 pulls into a steep climb and pulls off the power. Directly behind and closing fast I instinctively depress the gun switch for an impossible to miss shot. "Damn it! No ammo, you moron!!!" I yank off power and kick hard left rudder and full right aileron. As I go skidding alongside the La-7, ever so slowly easing ahead, I realize I'll push out ahead too far. I reverse my ailerons and try to roll away to the left. Too late. In retrospect, had I roll right instead, I may have forced a collision. But that is utterly counter-intuitive and not exactly sportsman like.
Who was flying the La-7? Fariz. We both had a good laugh at his good fortune that I had empty magazines and my falling for his trick, one I use myself! Lol....
Great fight Fariz, great flying too.
My regards,
Widewing