"Baga, what's going on with our radar?" At this time, on the highest peak of another small island, several island soldiers were scrambling.

Originally, half an hour ago, their radar was still functioning normally, and this kind of radar imported from Germany performed quite well, and the average time between failures was very long.

But now, I don't know what's going on, all of a sudden, the radar is out of order, and there's nothing on the screen.

"Chief Cao, there is no fault in our transmitting and receiving equipment, it may be a line problem." One of the soldiers said after repeated judgment.

Question with the line?

Cao Chang pushed open the door and looked at the transmitting antenna more than ten meters away from the radar room, could it be that the line in the middle was faulty?

So, a few people walked forward along the thick cable, and sure enough, a few meters away, they saw the situation.

The arm-thick cable was actually broken, and the break was very neat, which must have been cut on purpose!

"There's an American frogman nearby!" Cao Chang understood and said to his soldiers: "Quick, report to your superiors, we have been attacked by frogmen here!" ”

The entire Hawaiian Islands are a large area, and they are not far from the American station, so it is likely that the Americans sent frogmen over and broke their radar.

"Whoosh, whoosh." At this moment, there were several light repeating crossbow sounds, and a crossbow arrow hit his chest, and he threw himself backwards to the ground, his body trembling, and he could no longer get up.

On the crossbow arrows, they were actually fed with poison!

The first bombing, because of carelessness, did not know that a field radar was deployed here, and this time, of course, the United States will remove this threat in advance!

Several frogmen showed their figures in the dark, watching several island soldiers fall to the ground, fluttering a few times and not moving, very satisfied, at this moment, heard a roar in the distance.

"Quick, retreat immediately!" The people who led the group were surprised, they had to hurry up, otherwise, they would also be affected.

In the sky, one after another B-29 bombers are flying smoothly, although they are now at an altitude of 6,000 meters, they can also see clearly below, the islanders don't know what kind of wind to smoke, and actually light up the runway lights. The lights in this row look too clear.

On the Norton sight, the bombardier counted down loudly, and when the count reached zero, he pressed the button next to him.

"Boom." The cabin door opened, and a large bomb, from the bomb bay in the belly of the aircraft, staggered away, and fell down the pre-designed trajectory.

Compared with the tragic ending of the first 462 Bomber Group, the 444 Bomber Group that bombed at night was simply easier than usual training, they were not intercepted in any way, and they did not encounter difficulties in searching for targets, just like that, the 444 Bomber Group dropped bombs in the night sky.

One bomb, one after another, twelve bombs, falling in the sky, and death, is coming.

At the airport, Pheasant Fifty-Six suddenly frowned, something was wrong!

When he heard the roar in the sky, he thought it was his own answering Betty attack plane, but now, the roar is far away, what does this mean?

Moreover, he was familiar with the sound of Betty's attack plane, which was somewhat different from the roar he had just heard, most likely, it was not the sound of his own attack plane, but a bomber in the sky!

When the bomber flies farther away, it should emit the same decibel sound!

"Report, the radar station has not been able to be contacted." Just then, Nobutake Kondo received a message.

Radar stations, bombers?

Not good!

"Quick, start the plane!" Pheasant Fifty-six shouted loudly, and then, three steps and two steps, ran onto a BF109 fighter next to him.

Yes, it was a single-seat fighter, and when he climbed up, he sat directly in the back, squeezed the pilot to the front, and then shouted: "Take off, take off immediately!" ”

Pheasant Fifty-Six was short and fat, and this time he squeezed over, and the pilot's crotch was hit by the operating lever, but the pilot did not hesitate to be able to carry Pheasant Fifty-Six, which was his own luck, the flower of the Imperial Navy!

Initiate!

German-made fighters, good performance, and at the sound of the motor, the engine was started.

In the roar of the engine, Pheasant Fifty-Six seemed to hear the gradually changing Doppler sound, which was the sound of the bomb falling, and sure enough, it was correct with his own guess!

Take off, take off!

The engines in front roared, the pilot pushed the throttle to the maximum, and the fighter slid up the runway. It's getting faster and faster, it's getting faster.

Finally, the front wheels left the runway, the rear wheels left the runway, and the plane flew.

"Boom, boom!" At this moment, overhead, an explosion sounded.

The Americans dropped bombs, but the bombs did not explode on the ground, but in the air? When he heard this voice, Pheasant Fifty-Six was even more frightened, as a senior officer, he knew a lot of insiders.

In addition to Germany, the United States, the Soviet Union, all had that terrible bomb, and one of the characteristics of that kind of bomb was that it sounded twice, once in the air, and then, when it sounded the second time, it was a fire all over the sky!

What a damn thing!

"Quick, climb, climb!" Pheasant Fifty-Six's voice was filled with fear.

The cockpit canopy was not closed at all, and the pheasant fifty-six was even half-straight, his head still exposed, and his hair was blown up against the gradually accelerating air current.

Well, if his half-inch of hair is also considered a hairstyle.

The pilot wanted to pull the lever back, but because there was a pheasant behind his butt and blocked it, he had to sit back hard to make room for the front to pull the lever back.

As a result, Pheasant Fifty-Six could only be squeezed upwards and upwards, his buttocks were all out of the seat, and his body was all upright.

"Bastard, what are you doing?" Facing the cold wind, Pheasant Fifty-Six hammered the pilot's head hard.

As a result, the pilot's body moved, the lever was squeezed to the front, and the fighter began to dive downward.

At this moment, the pheasant fifty-six smelled the air, and a unique smell came out, as if the air was filled with fine liquid particles.

It's late, it's still too late!

"Boom!" The second explosion sounded, not as loud as the first, but when it sounded, the whole sky over Midway turned into daylight.

The blazing flames suddenly appeared in the night, as terrible as a comet hitting the earth, and a large fireball, with an unstoppable momentum, quickly spread outward, enveloping the entire Midway Island.