1825 My New Daming
Chapter 445 Bombing a Warship?Bomb the airport?Or get bombed?
Chapter 445 Bombing a Warship?Bomb the airport?Or get bombed? (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)
"Enemy plane. Air attack!"
"Woooo."
With the shout of Singh, the watchman on the mast plate of the aircraft carrier cruiser Black, the "curry-flavored" air defense sirens rang out on this aircraft carrier that was rebuilt by the Hindustan Shipyard. .
George Elliot, who was studying on the bridge with a stack of erroneous battle reports reported by the reconnaissance airship, was startled by the sound of the air raid siren, quickly dropped the battle reports, and looked around with a telescope.Then he heard a bridge spotter yelling, "Boss, starboard!"
George Elliot hurried to the right, ran to the starboard window and took a good seat, then raised the binoculars and looked out.When I saw it, my heart ached.Because he saw at a glance 6 large planes with 4 engines, 6 small single-engine 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 many, the six large aircraft with 6 biplanes are really scary. How much ammunition can such a large aircraft carry?Shouldn't it be one ton or two tons?Such a big bomb, I am afraid that the King William IV will not be able to carry it.
Thinking of this, George Elliot quickly ordered: "Quickly release the remaining pigeon planes! No matter what, we must block the enemy's large planes!"
"Yes, sir!"
The second attack wave of George Elliot's D Fleet has already been sent out, but only 60 pigeon planes were sent out, plus the 72 pigeon planes of the first wave, the total is 132, and the pigeon planes owned by D fleet ( Not counting spares) the total number is 144, and the remaining 12 are the "combat pigeons" responsible for the air defense of the fleet, all flown by the best British pilots.
Henry Fogg from the Netherlands is the best pilot in the British Royal Navy. He and his good friend John Wright from the United States are both flying enthusiasts. At the same time, they are also very afraid of the yellow peril!And they all admire the power of the British Empire very much, and 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 they are still sitting in the cabin of two pigeon planes parked one behind the other.
Hearing the siren of the carrier-based aircraft taking off, both of them knew that the time had come to fight for the British Empire, so Henry Fogg turned around, a few years older than himself, as rough as an American cowboy John Wright waved his hand: "John, fuck the ass of those yellow planes hard!"
John Wright heard that this normally gentle Dutchman also said foul language, and he also laughed loudly: "That's right, kill these yellow-skinned monkeys and God will bless us!"
Under the joint effect of the 120 horsepower engine and the huge deck wind, the lightweight fuselage with a self-weight of only more than 400 kilograms quickly got up from the flight deck. Fly close to them.
Both of them are good pilots, but this is the first time for them to participate in a real air combat, so they don't know any air combat tactics, they just know how to fly a plane to charge, and when they get close, they can fire their machine guns and it's over.But before taking off, the above still explained that we should choose the big one to fight - the big plane is more threatening than the small plane, and it is also easy to fight!
So the two of them drove the plane and flew towards the two Xianglong four-engine heavy-duty aircraft, but before they could aim and fire, the two four-engine heavy-duty aircraft roared and dived down, before they entered their range. , and passed them by thousands of meters.
"God, it's flying too fast." Fokker, who rushed ahead, was dumbfounded.
How can a big plane be so much faster than a small one?The speed of this dive is more than 150 knots, maybe 200 knots. Is this still going on?
"Henry, be careful behind you." At this moment, John Wright saw an equally fast biplane had dropped its bombs, and then circled in the air lightly and quickly, and flew to Fokker's pigeon plane behind.
This made Wright anxious!
Why is this Daming plane so ignorant of martial arts?Going around the opponent's back and attacking, this is a black gun!not good.
This Yankee has a good brain, and immediately thought that he might be shot behind the back!So I hurriedly looked back, only to see a Wyvern fighter jet approaching a few hundred meters behind him at some point. It was about to shoot!
"God, help me." He shouted to God for help, while trying his best to save himself - there are two ways to save himself, one is to maneuver the plane and circle around the opponent, and the other is the best American cowboy - He took out a large-caliber revolver, aimed at the Wyvern fighter behind him, and fired "bang bang bang".
I don't know whether he turned faster or fired in time. Anyway, the plane following him was thrown away by him, and then he also went to bite his good friend Fokker.As soon as Wright breathed a sigh of relief, he saw a puff of black smoke from the corner of his eyes. He quickly turned his head to look, and found that a very familiar "pigeon plane" was being loaded onto the sea. After a closer look, it turned out to be Fokker's plane——this plane There is a red patch on the tail of the car, which is very eye-catching. Wright sewed it on together, but now it is chasing after it with thick smoke!And there was a motionless person sitting in the cabin!
"God. I have to get out of here!" Wright muttered, while manipulating the plane to descend the altitude, trying to avoid those terrible dragon fighters in the sky—that's a dragon!How can a pigeon fight a dragon?Or stay away!
"Bomb, Starboard"
George Elliot was steering the steering wheel himself at this time, avoiding the bombs that fell from the sky from time to time.
"boom!"
A loud explosion came from his starboard side, but the Lucky Black he was piloting was still intact—the bomb nearly sank as the bomb entered the water almost to the starboard side of the Black.
"Airplane, the port side seems to be hitting us!"
A trembling voice suddenly sounded, scaring George Elliot's hair, and he quickly turned his head to look to the left.Sure enough, he saw a twin-engined fighter plane flying towards him close to the surface of the water!
About to hit?
The driver is not afraid of death?
When he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw that the plane "laid an egg" into the water, and then pulled up the altitude, but why did it throw the bomb into the water?When George Elliot was thinking about it, someone shouted again: "Torpedo. The plane dropped the torpedo into the water!"
What?
The plane dropped a torpedo?
How can they do this?So bullying!
George Elliot hurriedly turned the rudder full. Hurry up and turn the bow of the ship around, let's have a "head torpedo"!If you can bear it, you will die, if you can't bear it, you will live!
This time, the luck of "Lucky Black" was still there, and he was not hit by the torpedo. A 450mm air-dropped light torpedo dragged a long trail and passed by the Black.
Just as George Elliot breathed a sigh of relief, there was a loud noise in his ear!
He hurriedly looked back, and found that the destroyer "Birmingham" escorting the Black was billowing thick smoke from the port side, and the hull was seriously tilted.
"Damn air raid," George Elliot cursed.
And this "damn air raid" ended with the sinking of the "Birmingham" - because of the obstruction of the pigeon plane, all the Wyverns dropped their bombs and went to the air battle, and the Xianglong plane was level again. Bombers are not dangerous to surface ships, and 6 seaplanes are also made up. The only ones that may pose a threat are 6 torpedo planes.
Seeing the enemy planes leave, George Elliot finally heaved a sigh of relief, but just as he was relieved, someone shouted in his ear: "There are so many planes!"
what?
again?Let people live?
"It's our pigeon machine! They're back from the raid."
Okay
George Elliot breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately ordered: "Quickly prepare high-explosive bombs, and 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 landed.The situation on the sea suddenly changed, billowing black smoke suddenly appeared on the sea—more than a dozen battleships and cruisers of the Ming Navy had already come out of Kwajalein Atoll at this time.
Now a multiple-choice question is placed in front of George Elliott. Is it bombing a warship?Bomb the airport?still is
(End of this chapter)
"Enemy plane. Air attack!"
"Woooo."
With the shout of Singh, the watchman on the mast plate of the aircraft carrier cruiser Black, the "curry-flavored" air defense sirens rang out on this aircraft carrier that was rebuilt by the Hindustan Shipyard. .
George Elliot, who was studying on the bridge with a stack of erroneous battle reports reported by the reconnaissance airship, was startled by the sound of the air raid siren, quickly dropped the battle reports, and looked around with a telescope.Then he heard a bridge spotter yelling, "Boss, starboard!"
George Elliot hurried to the right, ran to the starboard window and took a good seat, then raised the binoculars and looked out.When I saw it, my heart ached.Because he saw at a glance 6 large planes with 4 engines, 6 small single-engine 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 many, the six large aircraft with 6 biplanes are really scary. How much ammunition can such a large aircraft carry?Shouldn't it be one ton or two tons?Such a big bomb, I am afraid that the King William IV will not be able to carry it.
Thinking of this, George Elliot quickly ordered: "Quickly release the remaining pigeon planes! No matter what, we must block the enemy's large planes!"
"Yes, sir!"
The second attack wave of George Elliot's D Fleet has already been sent out, but only 60 pigeon planes were sent out, plus the 72 pigeon planes of the first wave, the total is 132, and the pigeon planes owned by D fleet ( Not counting spares) the total number is 144, and the remaining 12 are the "combat pigeons" responsible for the air defense of the fleet, all flown by the best British pilots.
Henry Fogg from the Netherlands is the best pilot in the British Royal Navy. He and his good friend John Wright from the United States are both flying enthusiasts. At the same time, they are also very afraid of the yellow peril!And they all admire the power of the British Empire very much, and 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 they are still sitting in the cabin of two pigeon planes parked one behind the other.
Hearing the siren of the carrier-based aircraft taking off, both of them knew that the time had come to fight for the British Empire, so Henry Fogg turned around, a few years older than himself, as rough as an American cowboy John Wright waved his hand: "John, fuck the ass of those yellow planes hard!"
John Wright heard that this normally gentle Dutchman also said foul language, and he also laughed loudly: "That's right, kill these yellow-skinned monkeys and God will bless us!"
Under the joint effect of the 120 horsepower engine and the huge deck wind, the lightweight fuselage with a self-weight of only more than 400 kilograms quickly got up from the flight deck. Fly close to them.
Both of them are good pilots, but this is the first time for them to participate in a real air combat, so they don't know any air combat tactics, they just know how to fly a plane to charge, and when they get close, they can fire their machine guns and it's over.But before taking off, the above still explained that we should choose the big one to fight - the big plane is more threatening than the small plane, and it is also easy to fight!
So the two of them drove the plane and flew towards the two Xianglong four-engine heavy-duty aircraft, but before they could aim and fire, the two four-engine heavy-duty aircraft roared and dived down, before they entered their range. , and passed them by thousands of meters.
"God, it's flying too fast." Fokker, who rushed ahead, was dumbfounded.
How can a big plane be so much faster than a small one?The speed of this dive is more than 150 knots, maybe 200 knots. Is this still going on?
"Henry, be careful behind you." At this moment, John Wright saw an equally fast biplane had dropped its bombs, and then circled in the air lightly and quickly, and flew to Fokker's pigeon plane behind.
This made Wright anxious!
Why is this Daming plane so ignorant of martial arts?Going around the opponent's back and attacking, this is a black gun!not good.
This Yankee has a good brain, and immediately thought that he might be shot behind the back!So I hurriedly looked back, only to see a Wyvern fighter jet approaching a few hundred meters behind him at some point. It was about to shoot!
"God, help me." He shouted to God for help, while trying his best to save himself - there are two ways to save himself, one is to maneuver the plane and circle around the opponent, and the other is the best American cowboy - He took out a large-caliber revolver, aimed at the Wyvern fighter behind him, and fired "bang bang bang".
I don't know whether he turned faster or fired in time. Anyway, the plane following him was thrown away by him, and then he also went to bite his good friend Fokker.As soon as Wright breathed a sigh of relief, he saw a puff of black smoke from the corner of his eyes. He quickly turned his head to look, and found that a very familiar "pigeon plane" was being loaded onto the sea. After a closer look, it turned out to be Fokker's plane——this plane There is a red patch on the tail of the car, which is very eye-catching. Wright sewed it on together, but now it is chasing after it with thick smoke!And there was a motionless person sitting in the cabin!
"God. I have to get out of here!" Wright muttered, while manipulating the plane to descend the altitude, trying to avoid those terrible dragon fighters in the sky—that's a dragon!How can a pigeon fight a dragon?Or stay away!
"Bomb, Starboard"
George Elliot was steering the steering wheel himself at this time, avoiding the bombs that fell from the sky from time to time.
"boom!"
A loud explosion came from his starboard side, but the Lucky Black he was piloting was still intact—the bomb nearly sank as the bomb entered the water almost to the starboard side of the Black.
"Airplane, the port side seems to be hitting us!"
A trembling voice suddenly sounded, scaring George Elliot's hair, and he quickly turned his head to look to the left.Sure enough, he saw a twin-engined fighter plane flying towards him close to the surface of the water!
About to hit?
The driver is not afraid of death?
When he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw that the plane "laid an egg" into the water, and then pulled up the altitude, but why did it throw the bomb into the water?When George Elliot was thinking about it, someone shouted again: "Torpedo. The plane dropped the torpedo into the water!"
What?
The plane dropped a torpedo?
How can they do this?So bullying!
George Elliot hurriedly turned the rudder full. Hurry up and turn the bow of the ship around, let's have a "head torpedo"!If you can bear it, you will die, if you can't bear it, you will live!
This time, the luck of "Lucky Black" was still there, and he was not hit by the torpedo. A 450mm air-dropped light torpedo dragged a long trail and passed by the Black.
Just as George Elliot breathed a sigh of relief, there was a loud noise in his ear!
He hurriedly looked back, and found that the destroyer "Birmingham" escorting the Black was billowing thick smoke from the port side, and the hull was seriously tilted.
"Damn air raid," George Elliot cursed.
And this "damn air raid" ended with the sinking of the "Birmingham" - because of the obstruction of the pigeon plane, all the Wyverns dropped their bombs and went to the air battle, and the Xianglong plane was level again. Bombers are not dangerous to surface ships, and 6 seaplanes are also made up. The only ones that may pose a threat are 6 torpedo planes.
Seeing the enemy planes leave, George Elliot finally heaved a sigh of relief, but just as he was relieved, someone shouted in his ear: "There are so many planes!"
what?
again?Let people live?
"It's our pigeon machine! They're back from the raid."
Okay
George Elliot breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately ordered: "Quickly prepare high-explosive bombs, and 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 landed.The situation on the sea suddenly changed, billowing black smoke suddenly appeared on the sea—more than a dozen battleships and cruisers of the Ming Navy had already come out of Kwajalein Atoll at this time.
Now a multiple-choice question is placed in front of George Elliott. Is it bombing a warship?Bomb the airport?still is
(End of this chapter)
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