(speaking from somewhere in Siberia, chirping stones...)
Was fun !
I got us set up in two separate groups, (one @ 15K, the other 20K) and started to criss cross between 47 / 46. We were going slowly (my mistake, while shouting orders, I inadvertently(wow, sp ?) took less fuel than I though).
One of our brave pilot spotted the enemy low East, and the lower group dove in as the upper group started heading West (smart LW commander had a strike planned @ both bases at the same time it seems).
(Plz 2nd flight insert your bit here)
We (low flight) quickly spotted the Me109's trying to egress, low and fast... got into a pretty hot fight (laughs madly at Wilbuz, hehehehe...) and emerged victorious, with only one 109 limping towards his friends (the Western attack group.)
This fight was fast & furious, I can't tell you more than I spent my time blacked out, only to realise that we had lost the leader of alpha flight (high ones)...
Nice setup banana!
I have to go now, I hear footsteps in the corridor...