Chapter 866: The Eagle Over London (1)

In the sky, the sky train that had been hidden into darkness flew steadily. This time, there were no German technicians inside, and there was no need to leave visitors, so all of them were soldiers of the advance army.

The five flamingos on the left and right next to them were flying at the highest limit at this time, at an altitude of 11,000 meters. This is the biggest breakthrough after the modification, and if you want to go up, you can go up another 100 meters. Although the range of the modified version is shorter, they do not carry bombs, and the air combat will be sharper when the ultimate speed is nearly 80 kilometers faster than before.

And the British hurricane, at this time the ceiling is just over 10,000 meters, and it cannot reach 10,000, so a difference of a few hundred meters means that they can't find the target and can't see the aircraft overhead.

Below, the radar station was there, and the Huya warriors waited quietly. They, having already left the radar station, blocked the surrounding passages, waited for the arrival of the planes, detonated the explosives, and evacuated here.

While waiting quietly, the Ground Del Hufang Warrior heard an intermittent call, and then, slowly, it became clear. This shows that Airbus is less than 100 kilometers away and is about to arrive.

"All action teams ready, our friends are coming!"

One of the squadron leaders in charge of the command gave the order in a low voice.

Soon, night fell completely, except for the city lights, when it was already dark, a roaring explosion suddenly sounded near the mouth of the Thames, followed by a ball of fire rising into the sky, and six radar stations were destroyed in an instant

The loud explosion startled the nearby British troops, who quickly rushed to the accident site and surrounded the area.

Looking at the fast-running figures, the Huya warriors looked cold one by one, calmly turned their heads and left the nearby mountain bag, and disappeared into the night.

London there. After receiving the news that the radar station had been blown up, he was still wondering what caused it, when suddenly an alarm came from the listening machine and an enemy plane had been spotted.

A terrible alarm sounded in an instant, and the city was plunged into darkness as agile figures disappeared outside the houses of the rich families. Followed by a rack of mosquitoes. One after another, fires rose into the air, whistling and pounced in the direction from which the target came.

One after another, the Hurricanes also received orders, took off one after another on the aircraft carrier, and pounced in the direction where the target was found.

In the sky, the engines rumbled, the planes roared all over the sky, and the planes were still taking off. They knew how tragic the air raids in Paris were, and they knew how hard they would be, and they would not stop the enemy planes. Then London will be destroyed.

But they circled in the sky, stunned that they didn't find the plane, they didn't find the group. Without the guidance of radar, the vague instructions of the listening machine made it impossible for the British fighters to find their way as they took off.

While he was busy searching, suddenly, a flame broke out at the airport, followed by the sound of explosions.

The firelight illuminates the night sky, exposing Paris in darkness to the light of the fire.

"Not good! There are spies in the city!! ”

"Extinguish those flames!!"

A shout of exclamation rang out. Then the ground personnel rushed to the location of the explosion like crazy, trying to carry the burning car away. Or extinguish the flames.

They all knew that this moment meant that the biggest airport was a shelled egg, and that if the enemy attacked, everything here would be reduced to ashes.

But their movements were still slow, and as they pounced in all directions, a black spot in the sky descended rapidly. The target is exactly where the fire started, and it is estimated that the distance of the fall will not exceed two hundred meters.

At the moment when the sand and dirt covered the car, there was a bang, and a dazzling fire suddenly flashed in the sky, and then the bright points of light flew down in all directions. The area of the spread is tens of meters in diameter, and the starlight and fire point drag the tail wing down, which is more beautiful than the ceremonial flower.

But this beauty was the call of death in the eyes of the British troops, and they were dumbfounded when they looked at the falling firelight, and even the second explosion did not make them turn their heads, because, the moment the firelight fell, the fire burst into flames, and more than a dozen planes immediately burned fiercely after the fire ball fell.

The moment the fire rose, there was another explosion, and two fire clouds in the sky fell one after another, and while the second one unfolded and fell, the first one had already landed; It landed on a machine shed and burned fiercely.

What is it......

Everyone looked at their companions howling in the flames, watching them quickly fall to the ground and then burn into a ball, all of them creepy, carrying fire-fighting tools but not knowing whether to fight the fire or not.

Soon, they didn't need an answer, there was a loud bang, the curtain of the area was opened, and a plane was ignited with fuel tanks, followed by an explosion, in the firelight, fragments flew scattered with flames, and a larger area of fire formed.

The planes that fled for their lives the moment the fire cloud landed were blocked by the flames, they could not see the way, and the planes stuck their heads on the planes parked on the tarmac, and then they caught fire, and then they burned violently.

Clusters of flames erupted, and loud noises erupted one after another. More planes and trucks were ignited, and in the roaring explosion, the oil depot in the distance was ignited, and a violent explosion occurred, and the flames rushed up to a height of 100 meters, and the oil drums turned into fire balls, scattering in all directions.

The flaming rivers of flame flowed everywhere, down the ditches, down the low-lying areas, igniting everything in its path, catching up with the fleeing figures, and then dragging them with warm flames, and in the miserable howl, the hula burned fiercely.

HSBC, the Bank of England and other seven large banks were quiet inside at this time, and despite the unusual commotion outside, it was still pitch black inside. But in the underground vaults, the gold, the treasures, the securities, are being transported away at a rapid pace. All the homes of the rich were emptied, and the corpses smelled of blood in the dark.

The British Museum and the British Library are the same, the doors are closed, and the British soldiers outside are tightly guarded. Inside, thousands of people were busy packing precious cultural relics into boxes, and loading precious manuscripts and picture scrolls into special boxes and transporting them to the underground entrance in the depths. Those hidden storage locations were also opened, and the Hufang warriors were busy with blind worship of the captain.

It didn't take any effort for them to find these hidden dungeons, they followed the route map given by the captain and found them directly, and even the way to open them was correct. They all thought that the captain had been here before, that he had taken something precious here.

The fire at the airport was still burning, leaving the planes in the sky with nowhere to land, they couldn't find the attackers, they couldn't find their targets, they couldn't find where they landed.

At the moment when the airport was blazing with fire, a violent explosion suddenly sounded in the barracks in the city, and then, a ball of fire rose into the air, illuminating the entire barracks.

Finished......

Looking at the position where the fire was rising, more than a dozen trucks were burning one after another, and they wailed in their hearts, knowing that there was no chance to escape the bombing.

Sure enough, not many seconds after their thoughts fell, when the commander shouted for fire, and at the same time that the soldiers ran to think about the flames, a puff of fire exploded in the sky, and then the almost connected clouds of fire fell down, and the sparks burned with something.

Where have the British seen such sharp flames? The more they threw themselves into the flames, the larger the burning area, and in the blink of an eye on their hands, a fire ignited, and they screamed in pain, and soon they became burning men and fell to the ground.

Churchill was shocked to hear the report in the underground headquarters, the enemy planes had not been found, but had been attacked by flame bombs, the largest airfield had been scrapped, and if it were not for the distance of the ammunition depot, I am afraid that a major explosion would have occurred. In the barracks, the moment the fire cloud fell, there was no way to extinguish the fire, and the most terrifying thing was that those flames, even if they were fought with something, they still couldn't be extinguished. On the stone, on the steel, it can burn fiercely.

Before he could wake up from the shock, another report arrived. A scene of Tingyang also occurred at the two small airports, the fire cloud fell from the sky, igniting the entire airport, none of the planes in the tarmac escaped, and the planes in the hangar could not escape the doom, and it was estimated that they would also be burned.

"Damn Germans!"

Churchill yelled angrily. But there was nothing he could do to stop it. The group of planes that rise into the air cannot find the target, and there is nowhere to land, but the second is second, and how the enemy attacks is the key. It is inevitable that there should be inside, but the bomb falls from the sky, what about the plane?

The burning of the fire made the firefighting more pale than that, and all the soldiers and citizens involved in the firefighting could only watch the flames burn and listen to the explosions that did not sound in the flames. They couldn't even get close, and under the scorching temperature, they could only be the residents around Su San, splashing water on the roofs of these houses so as not to be ignited.

The planes that had been searching the air for a long time were forced to divert and land at a nearby airfield. They didn't dare to stay in the sky for too long, they didn't have enough fuel to last two hours of flight, and they had to find the landing site at the mouth as soon as possible, otherwise they would crash because they ran out of fuel.

Hades? Turner was once again the leader of the bomber group, he had been taking off for more than forty minutes, and he saw that he was approaching London, and he could reach the target in ten minutes at most, but he never caught up with the Airbus.

What the?

He had just come up with the idea when he saw in the distance the lights of an airplane flickering, approaching at a breakneck speed.

Before he could give the order, the flamingos escorting the ship in front of him sounded the alarm, and below them was a field of British planes.

"Kill them!"

Turner gave the order without hesitation, then pressed the nose of the plane, followed by the flamingo and pounced on the faint light, and then tongues of fire emerged from the nose of the plane, and pounced on the group of planes that were returning to the aircraft carrier without knowing it. (To be continued......)