Chapter 160: Urging Screaming (Supplement 2)
In order to support Spain and international friendship, under the call of the Comintern, countless people have come here for fame and profit!
At this moment, a strong smell came from a wooden hut not far away, and Debes said, "Let's rest first, and then we will have breakfast!" ā
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Except for the pilot, who has better food, the rest of the people eat the same meal, even if it is Debis, who came here, it is not special, now there are enough pilots, and the number of planes is not enough, so Debiss did not participate in the first-line flight, he took the initiative to eat outside the cabin with others.
The Soviet lieutenant colonel was respectful to all, even a Spanish woman who was cooking, and she tried her best to stir her spoon in the pot and bring up half a spoonful of meat.
Picking up the lunch box, Debis, like the others, squatted on the ground and nibbled on the black bread. Due to the poor conditions here, a few days ago, Debes gave up his room to store the parts of the fighter plane, and he, the commander, can only be crammed into a tent in charge of the command with other subordinates.
On Debes' side, a group of pilots from the Soviet Union had eaten at another queue, and then gathered around Debes, eating together with laughter and talk.
"Today's mission is to patrol the skies over Badajoz." Debes said: "Today we can assemble five I-16s, and find five of the most experienced pilots to fly the I-15."
The I-16 entered service with the Soviet Army in 1934 and quickly became the most advanced fighter in the Soviet Union, but it looked cute in appearance but was rather cranky in reality.
For example, the joystick in the cockpit is something that pilots hate very much, because this joystick is always shaking, and there have been accidents that have broken the pilot's arm.
At the time of the dive, such an aircraft easily goes into the spiral.
Although the landing gear can be retracted, it is a manual recovery of the pit father, and when taking off, to put away the landing gear of the I-16 fighter, it is necessary to keep shaking the control stick 44 times.
When landing, due to the poor shock system of the I-16 fighter, it will jump on the runway, like a wild horse.
Only the most experienced pilots will be able to control this kind of aircraft, and once they master this kind of aircraft, it will be a formidable combat tool!
Now, hearing Debes talk about the five I-16 planes, several pilots were eager to try, and they were just about to speak, when suddenly, they saw Debes's face change.
In the distance, there was a low-frequency roar, this roar, everyone is familiar with, it was the sound of a high-power engine, and the whirring propeller!
Now, before breakfast, no one is flying a fighter plane into the air, and where does this sound come from?
"Quick, shake the air defense alarm!" Debes shouted loudly: "Get on the plane, there is an air raid!" ā
Debiss is a veteran, and although he has not fought in World War I, he has cultivated this instinct in his ten years in the Air Force.
Needless to say? It's definitely an enemy plane!
Air raids, there are air raids!
Everyone put down their lunch boxes and ran desperately in the direction of the plane in the distance, while Debes had already strode to the location of the air raid siren, shaking the heavy crank.
"Woo, woo." The air raid siren, sounded sharply, and at this time, everyone knew what was happening, enemy attack, enemy attack!
Unfortunately, it was already too late!
Full!
Hans, who took the lead, after more than half an hour of flight, has already approached the target!
"Stuka fleet, pay attention, dive bombing according to the intended target!" Hans shouted over the radio and, at the same time, pulled his nose and throttle wide open.
Dive bombing, then you need to have altitude first, just now has been flying at ultra-low altitude, when approaching the target, it is almost flying at a height close to the ground, to avoid being discovered by the other party's lookout, and now, it needs to be pulled up!
Pull it up!
The Stuka bomber, the propeller in front of it is rotating at maximum speed, pulling the fuselage to begin to climb high, and everything around is clearly visible!
Target, anti-aircraft artillery position!
The airfield is a high-value target, so in order to prevent the enemy's air attack, there are anti-aircraft artillery positions around the airfield, and the threat of anti-aircraft artillery to the air attack aircraft group is the greatest!
Only the bravest pilots can complete the task of bombing anti-aircraft artillery positions! And now, it's the crew of the heroic Stuka bomber!
When it reached 500 meters, it had entered the best attack route, Hans pushed the nose of the plane, and the Stuka bomber roared and dived downward!
His target was the 85mm anti-aircraft gun in a bunker full of sandbags!
At this time, several anti-aircraft artillery of the international column in a hurry had already run to the anti-aircraft artillery position! The operator was quickly shaking the anti-aircraft gun to erect it, and the loader had already opened the ammunition box and prepared to stuff the shells inside into the chamber.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
They heard a terrible howl, like a demon out of hell!
Haha, international columns? Let you be ashes!
Inside the Stuka bomber, Hans listened to the howling and was very happy.
As a dive bomber, in order to enhance the effect of bombing, they specially installed a sound horn on the landing gear, and when diving, as long as the speed is enough, it will make this kind of life-threatening sound!
Hans looked at the angle of attack display at the front of his cockpit, which was specially developed for dive bombing, allowing pilots to enter the bombing route accurately, and the most desperate dared to dive at an angle of attack of 90 degrees.
The altitude, getting lower and lower, and the speed was getting higher and higher, Hans watched the altimeter in front of him keep falling, and at a distance of almost less than seventy meters from the other side, he dropped the bomb!
The 500-kilogram bomb, according to the course of the dive just now, flew down like this, and was thrown precisely on the gun position like a three-point blue ball with a perfect score!
At this time, the anti-aircraft artillery soldiers were stupid, and when they heard the characteristic howling noise, their eyes were attracted by the flying Stuka and could not turn away.
By the time they came to their senses, Stuka had already pulled up, and the bomb was falling straight over their heads!