Chapter 2 Existential Crisis
"Oh my God, but it doesn't look like this life will be too long now, you have to live." Xu Jun thought as he lay in front of the porthole.
Xu Jun couldn't help but shout angrily when he saw the various fighters flying up and down: "How can there be so many French and British fighters?" Didn't 3/4 of the French planes be wiped out at the start of the war? How was Green's report written? Hell, it seems that there are two squads of British "gladiators", how can this old biplane still fight against the ME110, fortunately there are no "Hurricanes", remember that at least two squadrons of "Hurricanes" fought in France. Ah, it's the French d. 520, this kind of plane is difficult to deal with, the maximum speed reaches 529 kilometers per hour, the ME110 can't fight it. ”
He didn't notice that the other three people in the cabin were staring at him like monsters. In their eyes, this boss is considered an outstanding genius everywhere, except for the military aspect. In terms of military talent, this general is almost zero. Except for superior organizational and regulatory skills, it is simply useless in other aspects of the military. Now when they suddenly saw the deputy Führer, who usually did not even recognize the model of his own German fighter, gushing out of his mouth the names of various British and French fighters, they could not believe their ears.
"It seems that the deputy head of state used to hide a hand." Lieutenant Randolph secretly admired.
"Of course, I think the deputy head has more talents to hide. I don't know that kind of French plane. The SS major looked adoring.
"I can't believe it, the day before yesterday he was pointing at ju88 and calling it "Stuka", I really wanted to hit my head and die. Hans whispered to the two SS soldiers.
While a few people were whispering, they suddenly heard a scream from the deputy head of the state.
"Lie down!"
Before a few people could understand what was going on, they saw that the deputy head had already flown under his desk.
Those people were professional soldiers in the end, and they were not slow to react, so they immediately understood, and immediately lay down in the aisle. A second later, they heard the sound of a bullet piercing through the casing, sounding like it was hitting a tin bucket. Bullets sent sawdust flying from the oak cladding on the wall. It was like a hurricane in the cabin, and documents and debris were flying all over the sky. Then I heard a plane whistling over the roof.
"Damn it! Hans, Dogen, Randolph, you're all right. Xu Jun got out from under the desk in embarrassment: "Hans, report the casualties." ”
"We're all fine."
Several people got up from the ground and patted the sawdust and debris on their bodies.
"Ah, General, you're wounded."
Hans rushed over and helped Xu Jun. It's fine, just a scratch from a piece of debris that bounced over. Xu Jun covered the wound on his forehead and looked at the walls on all sides, only to see a series of bullet holes starting from the front right of the cabin to the end of the rear left.
"It's British planes, these are machine guns, if it's France, it's a 20mm cannon, and we'd have blown it up a long time ago. Dogen, you go to the back and see if there are any bullets in the rear compartment and if there are any casualties. ”
"Yes, Deputy Führer, I'll go." The SS major hurriedly opened the door and went to the aft compartment to check.
Hans was looking for a bandage to bandage Xu Jun with a first-aid kit, when suddenly Xu Jun felt the plane begin to tilt to the left, and couldn't help but look into the cockpit, and saw a string of bullet holes on the aluminum lattice door of the cab.
"Not good!" Xu Jun felt a chill down his spine.
"The cab was also shot." Xu Jun pushed Hans away and rushed to the door of the cab, wanting to open the door and enter. I found that the door of the cab was blocked by something and could not be pushed open. Xu Jun knocked hard a few times, but no one answered. The plane leaned more and more to the left, and the engines made a terrible whistling sound.
"We're diving, we're diving." Randolph exclaimed.
Xu Jun gritted his teeth and kicked the door fiercely, and the things inside were knocked open, and a gust of air rushed towards him. Xu Jun and Hans rushed into the cab against the air current. They were stunned by what they saw.
It turned out to be a mess in the beautiful greenhouse-style cab. There are two rows of bullet holes in the bulletproof glass on the top from right to left, and the four petal-shaped windshields on the nose in front of the machine are two on the right and the nose gun, and there is only a large hole of about half a meter. The bombardier and nose machine gun shooter in that position was covered in blood and collapsed on the horizontal cushion. The driver's head was thrown back, and he was hit by several machine-gun bullets, and blood splattered everywhere. Xu Jun knew that something was blocking the door in front of him, it was the navigator, and now he was lying behind the door, also covered in blood.
Xu Jun hurriedly rushed to the driver's seat and grabbed the cāo longitudinal rod, trying to flatten the plane. He shouted to Randolph, who didn't know what to do, "Come and help me get the driver behind." Take off his goggles and intercom for me, and then you go to the back and call the mechanics to come over. ”
Randolph hurriedly came over and unfastened the safety belt, dragged the driver's body out of the driver's seat, took off the driver's headset and intercom and goggles, handed them to Xu Jun, and then dragged the driver into the business class. Xu Jun put on the goggles and the communicator headset, and fastened the safety belt.
At this time, Hans cried from the side: "General, the navigator is still alive." ”
Xu Jun was gritting his teeth and pulling the cāo longitudinal rod hard, and he shouted to Hans: "You quickly drag him to the rear cabin to rescue, if I need your help, I will call you with the intercom in the machine." ”
"Understood, General. But do you know how to fly? ”
Xu Jun shouted, "I've seen its blueprints and flight manuals, who else can drive this thing but me?" If you don't go soon, I'll call you when I need your help. ”
Hans looked at Xu Jun with reverence, and dragged the lucky navigator to the rear cabin to rescue him.
"Stop me, baby!"
Xu Jun yelled. Although the plane's left-right balance was corrected, it just couldn't get out of the dive, the flight instrument panel hanging from the top was pierced by bullets, and the altimeter and speedometer were completely scrapped.
Xu Jun had to estimate his current altitude and speed, the plane fell at least 2,000 meters in just a few tens of seconds, and now the speed must have exceeded the maximum 480 kilometers per hour that the plane can withstand, it is a miracle that this guy has not disintegrated.
Xu Jun received the throttle to the minimum, put down all the flaps and airbrakes, and pulled the cāo longitudinal rod back desperately. The engines were still screaming, and the planes were still swooping hopelessly.
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