"Enemy plane...air attack!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
With the cry of lookout Singh on the mast of the aircraft-carrying cruiser Black, the "curry-smelling" air defense siren sounded on this aircraft-carrying ship that was greatly modified by the Hindustan Shipyard. One piece.
George Elliot, who was studying a stack of erroneous battle reports from the reconnaissance airship in the bridge, was startled by the sound of the air raid siren. He quickly dropped the battle report and looked around with his binoculars. Then he heard a bridge observer yell, "Enemy, starboard!"
George Elliot quickly moved to the right, ran to the starboard window and took a good seat, then raised his telescope and looked outside. One look at it made my heart twitch. Because at a glance he saw 6 large planes with 4 engines, 6 single-engine small planes, 6 twin-engine "medium planes" and 6 twin-engine seaplanes, all coming in groups.
Although the total number of these aircraft is only 24, which is not too much, those 6 large 4-engine bi-wing aircraft are really scary... What is the bomb load of such a large aircraft? It shouldn’t be one ton or two tons, right? The King Wilhelm IV might not be able to carry such a big bomb.
Thinking of this, George Yilu quickly ordered: "Quickly... release the remaining pigeon planes! No matter what, we must block the enemy's big plane!"
"Yes, sir!"
The second attack wave of George Elliot's D fleet has been sent out, but only 60 pigeon planes have been sent out. Adding the 72 pigeon planes in the first wave, the total is 132, and the pigeon planes owned by the D fleet ( The total number (excluding spare aircraft) is 144, and the remaining 12 are "Fighting Pigeons" responsible for fleet air defense, all flown by the best British pilots.
Henry Fokker from the Netherlands was the best pilot in the British Royal Navy. He and his good friend John Wright from the United States were both aviation enthusiasts... and they were also very afraid of the Yellow Peril! And they all admire the power of the British Empire very much. They are out-and-out "elites" - spiritual British!
It is precisely because of these three things in common that the two of them came together, and now they are still sitting in the cabin of two pigeon planes parked one behind the other.
Hearing the siren of the carrier-based plane taking off, both of them knew that the time had come to fight for the British Empire, so Henry Fokker turned around and saw that he was several years older than himself and looked as rough as an American cowboy. John Laite waved his hand: "John, fuck those yellow planes' butts hard!"
When John Laite heard that this normally polite Dutchman also spoke foul language, he laughed loudly and said, "That's right, these yellow-skinned monkeys... God will bless us!"
Under the combined action of the 120-horsepower engine and the huge deck wind, the lightweight fuselage with a dead weight of just over 400 kilograms quickly got up from the flight deck. When Fokker and Wright piloted the plane to climb to a high altitude, the opponent's fleet of aircraft It was almost flying to them.
Both of them are good pilots, but this is their first time to participate in a real air combat, so they don't know any air combat tactics. They only know how to charge with a plane and fire machine guns when they get close. But before taking off, I was told to pick a bigger one to fight - a big plane is more of a threat than a small one, and it's also easier to fight! ….
So the two flew towards the two Xianglong four-engine heavy-duty aircraft...but before they could take aim and fire, the two four-engine heavy-duty aircraft roared and dived towards the next one. Before entering their shooting range, they passed by them thousands of meters apart.
"God, it's flying too fast..." Fokker, who was rushing ahead, was dumbfounded.
How can a big plane be so much faster than a small plane? The speed of this dive is more than 150 knots, maybe 200 knots... Are you still fighting like this?
"Henry, be careful behind you..." At this moment, John Laite saw that an equally fast biplane had dropped its mounted bombs, and then circled in the air lightly and quickly, flying Got behind Fokker's pigeon machine.
This is so urgent!
This Ming Dynasty plane
Why don't you talk about martial ethics? Go around and attack your opponent from behind. This is a black shot! not good......
This old American has a good mind, but he immediately thought that he might be shot behind his back! So he quickly turned around to look, only to see a Bi-Wing Wyvern fighter jet that had arrived a few hundred meters behind him at some point... and was about to start shooting!
"God, help me..." He shouted to God to save his life while trying his best to save himself. There are two ways to save himself. One is to fly the plane in circles with the opponent, and the second is to use the United States to save his life. What the cowboy is best at - taking out a large-caliber revolver, pointing it at the Dragon fighter behind him and firing "bang bang bang".
I don’t know if he turned faster or if he fired in time, but the plane following him was actually thrown away by him, and then it also bit his good friend Fokker. As soon as Laite breathed a sigh of relief, he caught a puff of black smoke from the corner of his eye. He quickly turned around and saw that it was a very familiar "Pigeon" being loaded onto the sea... Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a Fokker. The plane - this plane has a red patch on the tail, which is very eye-catching. Laite helped sew it on together, but now it is trailing thick smoke! And there was a motionless person sitting in the cabin!
"God... I have to get out of here!" Laite was beeping as he also controlled the plane to descend, trying to avoid those terrifying dragon fighter planes in the sky - those were dragons! How can a pigeon fight a dragon? Just stay away!
"Bomb, starboard..."
George Elliot was steering the ship himself at this time, avoiding bombs falling from the sky from time to time.
"boom!"
A huge explosion came from his right side, but the "Lucky Blake" he was driving was still intact - the bomb almost hit the water on the starboard side of the Blake, and almost sunk.
"The plane, port side... looks like it's going to hit us!"
A trembling voice suddenly sounded, which frightened George Yilu so much that he quickly turned his head and looked to the left. Sure enough, he saw a twin-engine fighter jet flying towards him close to the water!
About to hit?
The driver is not afraid of death?
While he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw the plane "laid an egg" into the water, and then raised its altitude... But why did it drop the bomb into the water? While George Elliot was thinking about it, someone shouted again: "Torpedoes...that plane dropped torpedoes into the water!"
What?
The plane dropped a torpedo?
How could they be like this? What a bully! ….
George Elliot quickly filled the rudder... quickly turned the bow of the ship around and launched an "overhead torpedo"! If you can bear it, you will be finished; if you cannot bear it, you will live!
This time "Lucky Blake" had good luck and was not hit by a torpedo. A 450mm air-dropped lightweight torpedo trailed a long trail and passed by the Blake.
Just as George Yilu breathed a sigh of relief, there was a loud noise in his ears!
He quickly looked back and found that the destroyer "Birmingham" escorting the Black was billowing smoke from the port side, and the hull was tilting severely.
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Angry, he immediately ordered: "Prepare high-explosive bombs quickly, and be sure to blow up the airport on Kwajalein Atoll!"
"Yes, General!"
But not long after George Elliot's order was conveyed, the "Pigeon Plane" took off again before it could land. The situation on the sea suddenly changed, and billowing black smoke suddenly appeared on the sea - more than a dozen battleships and cruisers of the Ming Navy had already come out of the Kwajalein Atoll.
Now a multiple-choice question was placed in front of George Yilu. Was it to blow up a warship? Bomb the airport? still...... .
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