1825 My New Daming

"Boom, boom, boom"

There was more than one bomb, but it fell one after another, all falling on various parts of downtown Mumbai, which had no air defense capabilities.

The parliament, the palace, the port, the power plant, the gas plant, the shipyard, and the arsenal have all become the targets of Ming's bombs! The 100kg picric acid bomb turned into fireballs, rising everywhere, and igniting fires everywhere!

And when the bomb fell on the dome of the Reichstag, the royal carriage in which Kaiser Wilhelm was riding had just left the parliament compound-the bomb had fallen earlier, and Kaiser Wilhelm might have died on the spot.It's a pity that it's only a little bit short!

Although the marshal emperor's fighting skills are a bit trendy, and he is a bit timid when facing the menacing Ming Empire, he just wants to keep his own Indian Empire as an emperor of peace.But in the face of the sudden bomb, the emperor was quite brave. After all, he was a professional soldier. When he was young, he participated in the American War of Independence and saw artillery fire.Now seeing that the dome of the parliament building, which symbolizes the authority of the empire, was blown up, I was angry at that time.In a fit of rage, he immediately pulled out his side gun, then stood up and jumped onto the seat of the open carriage, raised his pistol and pointed it at the OnePlus biplane that had just dropped the bomb and was throwing leaflets. "Bah bah bah" bursts of random shots!
The emperor was also a rough man. While hitting the plane with a pistol, he shouted loudly: "Fakeyu, you insidious and despicable villain, come down if you have the ability, and I will fight you!"

The avenue where Emperor William is located is called the Kaiser's Avenue. Every time the emperor finished his speech in the parliament, he would take a royal carriage and come out from the main entrance of the parliament under the protection of the royal guards, and then make a appearance on the Kaiser's Avenue.And those upper-class Indians who work, shop, and eat in the banks, department stores, and restaurants on both sides of the Emperor's Avenue will run to the street to cheer for their emperor at this time.Today is no exception. On both sides of the Emperor's Avenue, there are high-caste humans gathered from all over India. When they were cheering for the emperor who returned in triumph, a small plane suddenly came. Everyone thought this was just a sight. Very high-tech things are advanced gadgets from the UK, and they are still waving and cheering for it!

As a result, the small plane dropped a bomb at once, and even blew up the houses in the Parliament Building.

Now everyone is dumbfounded, what's going on?Why does this flying thing still drop things?The falling thing exploded, is it broken?
Before everyone could react, His Majesty the Emperor had bravely drawn out his pistol and started shooting into the air.

Seeing that the emperor was so fierce, a group of high-ranking Indians cheered.

"Long live the emperor! Long live the emperor"

Fengmingshan and Li Pingqing, who were still hovering in the sky with a small plane, didn't know that an emperor below was hitting them with a pistol—if they knew, they would fight back with a machine gun.Seeing the people below raising their arms and shouting something, these two guys took it for granted that they were welcoming the Great Tomorrow Soldiers to liberate them!
"Xiao Lizi, did you see that the Indians below are all waving to us, as if they are still cheering!"

"That is, we are here to liberate them!"

"Quick, quick, take a photo. Take it back and show it to the admiral, maybe you can get another credit!"

"Okay, I'll shoot Brother Feng right away, you fly slower."

The photos taken by Li Pingqing were developed into photos after more than three hours, and sent to Zhuge Weidao together with the photos taken by the co-pilots on other small planes.

"It's fried well!"

Zhuge Weidao, who was drinking tea with a few staff members in the officer's lounge and discussing where to go next, took the photos sent by the aviation staff officer Wang Wen, and after seeing a few of them, he started boasting.

Although the Ssangyong aircraft that carried out this bombing mission could not compare with the later aircraft in terms of performance, the current ground air defense firepower is even worse.Among them, field air defense and fortress air defense still have a little bit, and urban air defense... almost none!
If you have time and no defense, don't you just blow it up?Moreover, the Ssangyong aircraft is a biplane, which has good low-altitude performance and can fly very slowly.In the absence of interference from ground air defense firepower, flying to a height of tens of meters and dropping bombs, how can the accuracy be worse?All the power plants, shipyards, and gas plants were blown up, and several places were still on fire. It makes people feel happy to see it!

"Okay, well blown up!" Zhuge nodded repeatedly for Dao, "It's a war, you have to blow it up hard!"

"Junmen, you are looking back, there are more behind!" Wang Wen said with a smile.

"Anything else?" Zhuge Weidao hurriedly flipped back, and soon saw the photos of the Indian people "Welcoming the King" taken by Li Pingqing, "These people are here"

"Cheering!" Wang Wendao, "They are Indians watching the excitement on the Emperor's Avenue outside the Imperial Parliament in Mumbai. They were all overjoyed to see our plane blowing up the dome of the Imperial Parliament building!"

Zhuge Weidao nodded and said with a smile: "It seems that the Indian people have been suffering for a long time, and they are looking forward to the master day and night to save them from the fire and water."

As he said that, he deliberately picked out the photos of the Indian people welcoming the king, and handed them to Chief Staff Officer Guo Xiaobao: "Baozhi, these photos are very important, and you should keep them carefully. In addition, when you bring the negatives, be careful." custody."

"Yes, Junmen." Guo Xiaobao took the photos with a smile and put them all in his handbag.

Zhuge Weidao handed the rest of the photos to Ma Xuchen, the Chief of Staff of the First Aviation War who came in one after the other with Wang Wen. Ma Xuchen smiled after seeing them one by one: "The boiler room and engine room of the power plant were blown up, and the gas plant's The gas bag also exploded. Yes, yes, it seems that Mumbai will have to stop the electricity for months, and the gas lamps will not light. This is only the result of a round of bombing by dozens of Ssangyong aircraft. If there are 100 four-engine heavy-duty After a few rounds of bombing, Mumbai will not be reduced to ruins!"

Zhuge Weidao said with a smile: "Four heavy-duty aircraft can't fly to Mumbai!"

Aviation staff officer Wang Wendao: "Junmen, as far as I know, Feilong Company and Jiangnan Airship Company are both developing four-engine seaplanes, and they are expected to use the next generation of radial engines that can provide 250 horsepower. Four such engines are 1000 horsepower. Great promise!"

There is great hope indeed!

Zhuge Wei Daoxin said: "It's not that the water bomber is very promising, but the new generation of carrier-based aircraft is very promising!"

At this time, Ma Xuchen suddenly changed the subject and said: "Junmen, after we bombed Mumbai, Emperor William must be furious, and the large fleets from the Amman Sea and the Andaman Sea will definitely come to the waters off Mumbai. After all, we only have four warships." Cruisers and 4 motherships are not strong enough to fight against the two large Indian fleets, so they cannot stay in the waters off Mumbai for a long time."

Zhuge Weidao nodded: "Getting through Malacca is the foundation of the army. When will the army start to attack?"

"It may take a few more days," Ma Xuchen said, "Now the Japanese Sendai Division, Aizu Division, and their Northern Independent Brigade are all in place. The Army wants them to be the vanguard, and they will send troops to Penang. , Kota Bharu, and will land on the west coast of the Malay Peninsula at the same time. Now we will wait for Emperor Shizuko of Japan to arrive in Beijing, and then we will go to the imperial conquest with the emperor.”

Zhuge Weidao was taken aback, "Emperor Jingzi is going to Beijing? When is the news?"

"Just received it," Ma Xuchen said, and slipped a telegram to Zhuge Weidao, "The admiral of the Nanyang Fleet hopes that we can operate in the western Indian Ocean for at least two months to cooperate with the army's occupation of the Malay Peninsula. If possible If so, it would be best to merge with the Persian Gulf Fleet to form the Western Fleet."

"Okay!" Zhuge Wei said with a smile, "The idea of ​​forming the Western Fleet is good. Let's go tonight, leave the waters off Mumbai, and head north to the Persian Gulf by detour!"