Chapter 111 Fighting alone against a pack of wolves
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A shrill siren sounded, and the London Air Command was in chaos.
"What happened?! Why did the alarm suddenly sound!" Air Force Commander General Hugh Dowding rushed into the command room.
"Sorry sir, one of our radar stations was infiltrated by spies and false news was released before, so..."
"Asshole! What do those losers in the Fifth Branch do for food! At this time, something will happen." Admiral Dowding slammed his cap on the table. Because of the airspace safety signal sent before, there was probably a brigade of hurricanes. Sent in the direction of Manchester, London's air defenses were now very empty.
"What is the situation now?"
"At least 150 aircraft crossed the English Channel, mainly BF109 and Stuka bombers, splitting into two parts five minutes ago, half of the aircraft turned to Park The other part is flying to London!"
"How many planes can take off?"
"The Twelfth Air Force has three squadrons that can take off immediately."
"There are less than 40..." Admiral Dowding pondered for a moment and asked, "Where is His Majesty?"
The assistant lowered his head and reported, "When the air defense siren sounded, His Majesty had already left Buckingham Palace and went to Windsor Castle to take refuge."
The Admiral nodded" Let the Seventh Group return to London immediately, and the fighter planes of the three squadrons will fully reinforce Portsmouth."
"Your Excellency, the Seventh Group will not be able to return in time, and there will not be enough fuel, so it will be difficult to complete the escort of London. Mission." The assistant reminded anxiously.
"Portsmouth now has at least 20 ships of the Royal Navy and a shipyard. Now we not only need aircraft, but also ships!" The admiral explained his reason with difficulty.
His implication was that even if the capital was bombed, the military port and shipyard in Portsmouth would be preserved.
The assistant nodded silently, saluted and went out to deliver the order.
Looking at the thick clouds in the distance, the admiral's eyes became more solemn.
“Something is wrong!” He Chi on the white Spitfire fighter turned to Elizabeth and said, “The air defense siren is sounding below, we’d better return.”
Elizabeth nodded, and when she was about to speak, she suddenly glared. The big eyes point to the east "Look what that is!"
He Chi turned to look and saw a mixed formation of five planes painted with the Iron Cross emerging from the clouds on the horizon, while more planes from the other direction appeared in the London sky like wasps.
The two sides met unexpectedly!
The two escorting BF109 fighter jets of the German army also spotted the white spitfire at this time. They paused for a moment and then adjusted their direction and rushed over.
You can't run. If you run at this time, you will be hit in the air. He Chi hesitated for a moment and shouted "Sit tight!", then pressed the accelerator, and the white flames roared to meet him!
Fighting hand to hand! Two BF109s alternately cover, one seizes the high point to attract the attention of the white flamethrower, and the other sneaks around the opponent's visual blind spot to try to bite the tail. This type of coordination, known as the Zhixuan tactic, is a tactic specifically used to bully lone fighters.
However, the BF109 responsible for the attack had just circled around to the back. The aircraft in front seemed to have eyes behind it. First, it accelerated 30 degrees and tilted up, then turned over completely. Then it dropped rapidly at a 30-degree angle, and finally hit a target in the air. Roll away the following enemy plane.
Aerial Dog Fighting Tactics: Barrel Rolling Maneuver!
Before the opponent could react, the white flames increased their power and rushed directly into the clouds high in the sky. Thick clouds blocked both sides from seeing each other. The two BF109 pilots focused their attention near the clouds, waiting for the other side to appear and give him a fatal blow.
Thud, tug, tug, tug! ! ! !
Without warning, gunshots rang out, and the 7.7mm machine gun penetrated the clouds and shot through the body of a BF109. The person who was shot fell down with thick black smoke.
The pilot on the plane did not understand how the other party found him through the thick clouds in the end.
The wingman on the other side tried to raise the altitude. There was a rumble and a pure white shadow rushed out from the clouds opposite him.
The two planes staggered at the same time. The other plane did not try to bite its tail, but opened fire again!
Thud, tug, tug, tug, tug! ! ! ! !
The cabin was shattered, the pilot died, and another BF109 fell wailing!
"At 9 o'clock! An enemy plane! White Spitfire! It's the British ace! It's the White Knight!" The German fighter plane responsible for observation in the distance shouted on the radio.
The German fighter jets were instantly excited. In the past few days, they had also received news that the eldest princess of England was patrolling the skies over London in a fighter jet. If you can shoot down the opponent, you can have a crown painted near your cabin. As for the medal, you must at least be an Oak Leaf Saber Knight to be worthy of such a feat.
In an instant, more than 10 fighter jets from at least three directions adjusted their attitude and charged towards the white spitfire.
In the eyes of London citizens, their white Spitfires are surrounded by BF109s painted with black iron crosses from all sides, just like the oil painting in St. Paul’s Cathedral in which the Archangel Michael is surrounded by demons. .
"Oh my God! We're about to be surrounded! Where is our plane? Who will help her?!" The people below looked anxiously at the lone white Spitfire in the sky. Some timid ladies had already covered their eyes. .
"Hey, we seem to be surrounded, what should we do?" Elizabeth asked the Easterner softly from behind. It was strange that she didn't feel scared in such a crisis, as if she was sure that the other party would There is a way.
Faced with so many opponents, He Chi also had a serious look on his face. He took out a notebook from his pocket, flipped through it quickly, and then manually adjusted the frequency of the plane's radio. After a while, various radio signals came from the radio. Various German passwords.
The white Spitfire penetrated the clouds again.
“At 7 o’clock, the white knight is climbing towards the clouds!” The wingman quickly reported the position.
"No! At 12 o'clock, the opponent started to dive!" An identical voice sounded from the radio.
"F06, pay attention! He is behind you!"
"F06, the white Spitfire is on your left front!"
The white Spitfire is constantly flying in the clouds change one's position, The German radio station turned out to be a mess, filled with contradictory information. Because the tone of voice was exactly the same, the pilots could not tell which information was correct. For a while, the German fighter planes could only rely on visual inspection to track the Spitfires. position.
It's really, really hard in a cloudy sky.
Intensive cannon fire sounded, and another German fighter jet fell from high altitude.
The situation in the sky was unexpected by everyone. A pure white Spitfire fighter jet kept flying through the clouds. Every time it turned around again, a German plane fell down.
For a moment, it was like white spitting fire surrounding the opponent.
(End of this chapter)