Chapter 587: The Eagle Over London (1)
The sun shone on the blue sky, and it was very dazzling to shine on the human body through the transparent cockpit cover, Du Changfeng looked up at the dazzling sun very unpleasantly, took out his sunglasses and put them on. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć At this moment, the voice of a pilot sounded in the headset, "Brothers...... Before I came, I thought that Britain was so big, but just now I looked at the map, and I didn't expect the British place to be so small, not much bigger than our Zhejiang! ā
Ma Kaihang's voice soon sounded in the headset, "Originally, how big do you think." Don't look at the British always claiming to be the British Empire, but the local area of the people is only more than 200,000 square kilometers, which is about the same size as our Guangxi. However, the British have been fighting for the past hundred years, and their colonies are all over the world, and they use the money of nearly one billion people in the world to support them for tens of millions of people, so don't look at the small place of others, but people's small lives are very smooth. ā
As soon as the conversation began, many pilots talked about the mountains in the public channel.
"yes, these **** days are really not too comfortable."
"Comfortable, what is comfortable, it's not like I'm being beaten by the Germans yet, and then I'm going to ask us to help. If you want me to say yes, it's true, the British are beating us up, what do we have to do for them, and in a few days we will really fight the Germans and run into Instructor Mikey. After saying this, the communication channel suddenly quieted down, the establishment of the First Air Division, the Germans have made a lot of efforts in it, and now many pilots of the First Air Division, including Du Changfeng, are also taught by Colonel Mikey, and now these students have to fight to the death with the former teacher, this feeling is really uncomfortable.
After a moment of silence, Du Changfeng's voice rang out in everyone's earphones: "Why are you talking so much, as the so-called two countries fight each other." Before coming, Chief Su also said, don't have so much burden in your heart, the Germans are not the reincarnation of saints, many of us are indeed trained by them, but the Germans are not in vain, they have received our real money, in private we can drink with them and make friends, but when we get to the battlefield, we are enemies with them, if anyone still fantasizes that the Germans will show mercy to our subordinates, then I advise him to hurry home and hug the doll, the Germans will not let you go because they have taught us, when you meet them, as long as you are the slightest negligent, they will tear you to pieces with a machine gun, do you understand? In the end, Du Changfeng suddenly yelled.
"Sir, understood!" The voices of the pilots could be heard in the communication channel.
At this moment, a slightly stiff voice speaking Chinese suddenly came from their channel.
"Pilots from China, this is the London Theater Air Command of the Royal Air Force of the British Empire, and I am Major General Alec Leedler, the commander of the theater. Since your command has been transferred to the London Theater of Operations, I now order you to rush to the skies over London to support the RAF which is fighting fiercely there, and I repeat, to the skies over London immediately! ā
After hearing this voice, there was a sudden silence in the communication channel, only the rustling sound that sounded from time to time. Major General Leedler on the opposite side seemed to be in a hurry, and his voice became anxious: "Did you hear the pilot from Huaxia?" I am now ordered to take over your command, and now you will immediately turn around and fly to London for support! For God's sake, answer me immediately! ā
After a while, Du Changfeng's deep voice sounded in the channel, "The third and fourth squadrons of the British Air Force understand and immediately rush to the skies over London to support!" Please report your directions! ā
At the same time, in the command tower of an airport on the outskirts of Birmingham, a major general wearing a dark blue air force uniform put down the microphone and wiped the sweat from his forehead, sighed and said with a wry smile: "It's finally done, I thought these Chinese pilots would refuse to carry out my orders." ā
A major with an arrogant expression next to him said with some disdain: "Your Excellency, General, you also think too highly of the pilots from that poor country, it would be good if they could drive the plane, what help can they help?" And since they naturally have to obey our orders when they get here, do they dare to disobey our orders? ā
"Shut up!" Major General Leedler's face immediately changed, and he immediately shouted: "Major Nathan, you have to remember that those Chinese people are friendly with us now, and they are in the same group!" If you let me hear you say such bastard things again, don't blame me for being rude to you! ā
"Yes, Your Excellency!" Seeing that Major General Lederer was angry, Major Nathan agreed with some hump.
Major General Leedler's anger was justified, just ten minutes ago, the Germans dispatched more than 200 planes, including Heinkel He-111 bombers, to bomb London indiscriminately, and the whole London was groaning in pain, although Major General Leedler urgently mobilized more than 60 fighters, including "Spitfire" and "Hurricane" fighters, to take off urgently to meet the enemy, but they were stubbornly blocked by more than 100 BF-109 fighters escorting the bombers, and the British army was about to be completely defeated. Major General Ledler was in a hurry, and then he suddenly remembered that Lieutenant General Dowding had just transferred a fighter formation from China to them. Although Major General Leedler had never seen those Chinese pilots and planes, and he didn't know what their combat effectiveness was, he could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and quickly connected to Du Changfeng's communication channel and gave an order.
To tell the truth, at the beginning of the order, Major General Leedler was also quite apprehensive in his heart, after all, Du Changfeng and the two sides had not yet known each other when they first arrived, and it was indeed a bit suspenseful for him to mobilize them to the combat area for support just by reporting his home on the radio, but what surprised him was that the other party was only silent for a while before accepting his command, which also made Major General Leedler have a good impression of the British Air Force that he had never met......
At this time, 180 kilometers away from Birmingham, over London, Spitfires and Hurricanes were fighting the Germans in this desperate battle in the sky.
"Orion Squad, get rid of that damn Heinkel bomber for me, it's the center of London, can't let them drop their bombs there!"
"No, I'm entangled in several Messerschmitts, I can't be separated at all, and there are as many damn German planes as locusts!"
"God, who will save me, I am surrounded by Germans...... Oh no, I got shot! ā
"Boom ......"
In the city of London, the sound of high-pitched sirens sounded everywhere, the streets were long deserted, and the citizens of London hid in their homes or bomb shelters and looked at the sky in horror. The men were cursing the damned Germans, the women were praying for the Germans to leave soon, and the children were snuggling in their parents' arms in horror as they watched the flames of warplanes and the loud explosions in the sky.
The sky was filled with the sharp whistling of fighter planes, and countless fighters painted with rice flags and iron cross badges on their wings were chasing each other and firing, and one after another firelight swept through the air, and from time to time fighters dragged thick black smoke down to the ground.
People on the ground can vaguely tell that the number of fighters painted with rice flags on the wings is gradually decreasing, and those with iron cross insignia are gradually occupying the top, and now the residents can see that the British Empire is about to lose this battle, and many women cover their mouths, and tears of horror and fear flow from their eyes.
"Mom...... Are we going to lose? A little girl of eight or nine years old snuggled up in her mother's arms and asked her mother very scared.
"No, baby, those German planes can only fly in the sky, they can't get down!" Although the mother was already scared, she tried to comfort her daughter.
As he spoke, several more British fighters in the sky were shot down, and at this time, even the most optimistic people knew that their air force was going to lose, and many of them closed their eyes and gently drew crosses on their chests.
"Mom, look, there's another bunch of planes flying over there!" Suddenly, the crisp voice of a little girl sounded in the bomb shelter.
The crowd that was praying for the sacrificed pilots opened their eyes and looked at the sky, only to see a group of black-pressed planes flying rapidly towards the city.
"Mom, are those planes here to help us?"
"Baby, Mommy doesn't know!"
"But their markings are so strange, I've never seen them before, Mom, do you know?" The little girl continued to ask,
"I'm sorry baby, Mommy doesn't know!" The mother replied.
At this time, those planes were already approaching the city, and many sharp-eyed people could already see the markings on those planes. The wings of those planes were all painted with blue flags with a crossed-out white sun in the center, a mark that was so foreign to most Britons.
Suddenly, a voice suddenly rang out, "Those planes are here to help us, look!" ā
As the voice sounded, I saw the group of planes in the sky swooping down towards the German fighters that were chasing the British troops, and in the firelight, one German fighter plane was hit and exploded in the air, and the other two were falling to the ground with thick smoke.
"Thank God, they're here to help us, they're with us!" Bursts of cheers rang out in bomb shelters everywhere, and for the British people, who had had had enough of the Germans' bombing, it was definitely the most good news they could see.
Just when the British were about to be annihilated, the two squadrons led by Du Changfeng with a total of 60 fighters finally felt it, and one after another P47 Thunderbolt fighters and F6F shrew fighters pounced on the German fleet like tigers descending from the mountains...... (To be continued.) )