Chapter 445: Bomb a warship? Bomb an airport? Or get bombed? (Please subscribe, please vote)

"Enemy plane. Air attack!"

"Woo."

With the cry of lookout Singh on the mast of the aircraft-carrying cruiser Blake, the "curry-smelling" air defense siren rang out on this aircraft-carrying ship that was greatly modified by the Hindustan Shipyard.

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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 then looked around with a telescope. Then he heard a bridge

The observer was shouting: "Enemy, starboard!"

George Elliot quickly moved to the right and ran to the starboard window to occupy a good seat. Then he raised his telescope and looked outside. When he took a look, his heart was in knots because he saw 6 aircraft with 4 engines at a glance.

The big plane brought 6 single-engine small planes, 6 twin-engine "medium planes" and 6 twin-engine seaplanes, and they came 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? Is it one ton or two tons?

?The King Wilhelm IV may 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. At the same time, they were also very afraid of the Yellow Peril! And they also admired the British Empire very much.

He is so powerful and truly an "elite" - a spiritual British man!

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 him and looked as rough as an American cowboy.

John Wright waved his hand: "John, fuck those yellow planes' butts hard!"

When John Wright heard that this usually polite Dutchman also spoke foul language, he laughed loudly and said: "Yes, God will bless us if we kill these yellow-skinned monkeys!"

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 had already

It's 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 just know how to charge with a plane and fire machine guns when they get close. However, before taking off, they still have instructions from above.

After that, you have 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 the plane towards 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 they even entered their shooting range.

, and 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 dive speed is more than 150 knots, maybe 200 knots. Is this still fighting?

"Henry, watch what's behind you." At this moment, John Wright saw that an equally fast biplane had dropped its bombs and then circled in the air quickly and lightly, flying to Fokker's pigeon aircraft.

behind.

This made Wright very anxious!

Why is this Ming Dynasty's aircraft so ungrateful? It goes around the opponent's back and attacks. This is a black shot! It's not good.

This American guy had a pretty good mind, and he immediately thought that he might be shot in the back! So he quickly turned around to look, and saw a Bi-Wing Dragon fighter jet that had arrived a few hundred meters behind him at some point. It was coming soon.

It's time to shoot!

"God, save 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 what American cowboys are best at -

He took out a large-caliber revolver, pointed it at the Feilong fighter behind him and opened fire.

I don’t know if it was because 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. Just as Wright breathed a sigh of relief, he glanced at

When I saw a puff of black smoke, I quickly turned around and saw that it was a very familiar "pigeon plane" being loaded onto the sea. After a closer look, it turned out to be a Fokker plane - this plane had a red patch on its tail.

It's very eye-catching. Wright helped sew it up, but now it's trailing thick smoke! And there's a motionless person sitting in the cabin!

"God. I have to get out of here!" Wright muttered as he also controlled the plane to descend, trying to avoid those terrifying dragon fighter jets in the sky - those were dragons! How could pigeons fight dragons? Just stay away.

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"Bomb, starboard"

George Elliot was steering the ship himself at this time, avoiding the 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 sank.

"The plane seems to be hitting us on its port side!"

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?

Are drivers 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 do this? What a bully!

George Elliot quickly filled the rudder. He quickly turned the bow of the ship and launched a "head torpedo"! If it hits the torpedo, it's over. If it can't hit it, it will survive!

This time, "Lucky Blake"'s good luck was still there and she was not hit by a torpedo. A 450 mm caliber 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 Blake was billowing smoke from the port side, and the hull was tilting severely.

"Damn air raid" George Yilu cursed.

And this "damn air raid" also ended with the sinking of the "Birmingham" - because of the interference of the pigeon aircraft, all the Dragons dropped their bombs and went into air combat, and the Xianglong aircraft was level.

Bombers pose no danger to surface ships, and 6 seaplanes are also included. The only ones that may pose a threat are 6 torpedo planes.

Watching the enemy planes leave, George Yilu finally breathed a sigh of relief, but just as he breathed a sigh of relief, someone shouted in his ear: "There are so many planes!"

What?

Come again? Let no one live anymore?

"It's our pigeon plane! They've returned from the air raid."

fine

George Yilu breathed a sigh of relief and 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 Yilu'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 of the Ming Navy.

The cruiser had already emerged from Kwajalein Atoll at this time.

Now a multiple-choice question was placed in front of George Yilu. Should he bomb a warship? Bomb an airport? Or
Chapter completed!