The ground scrolls up at you: hold anywhere to slide your plane across the corridor, and let go and the torque roll walks you left. Your forward guns fire themselves at whatever is above you, so flying IS shooting. One tap drops a bomb: it lands on the amber pipper floating ahead of your nose, so put the pipper on a tank and tap. Bombs are the money here, guns barely pay. AA rings lock where you are heading, so reverse. Fighters dive on you in formation from the top and climb onto your tail from behind, and some of them jink as they come. Four hits and you are down, and clipping one in midair costs two of them. Your kills drop supplies: fuel, heavier guns, a patch that buys a hit back, and a burst of rapid fire. Survive a leg, bank the bonus. A flagship base guards the strip after leg three: bomb it down, then ride the final approach to the runway.