Chapter 919 919 There are two hundred drawings empty, and there is no pain in the construction of the fast......
"I do not support attacks inside the United States." Viola suddenly said, "Now that we are going to stop the war, isn't attacking the American mainland to create patriotic fervor for the Americans?" β
Lin Youde raised his eyebrows, and after a little thought, he realized that Viola was right, and if someone was caught, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not be found to be sent by Germany.
"Well, let's turn our attention to Gibraltar. Basically, as long as Gibraltar was taken, the British would have to abandon Alexandria, and the port facilities on the Moroccan side could not maintain the operation of the Grand Fleet. β
As soon as Lin Youde's words fell, Sissi said: "How about we Chen Bing the Pyrenees and threaten Spain?" If Spain had joined us, it would have been much easier to take Gibraltar. β
After saying that, Sissi turned her head to look at Isabella.
"Well," Isabella frowned, "I do have a good relationship with the current protector of Spain, but I can't necessarily convince her that she's a ...... How to say it, it's a very awkward guy, you Chen Bing Pyrenees, on the contrary, may stimulate her and make her fall to the British and American forces. β
"So personal?" Lin Youde looked at Isabella and smacked his lips slightly.
"yes, she hates being threatened by others, and she's obsessed with independence or something. When I was a kid when I went to Spain, I had this happening: she and I had tea in the garden that day, and we were going back to study Latin, but as soon as we both got back to the room, her governess came and asked her to review Latin, and she quit, saying something like 'I was going to read a storybook' or 'I want to read a storybook and no one can stop me'...... When she was in the garden, she said to herself that it was almost time to review Latin every day......"
That is, even if she was going to do something, if someone popped up and asked her to do it, she would become unwanted? Isn't this just a bear child? β
"A lot of gods are very bearish even when they grow up." After Isabella finished speaking, everyone in the room squinted at the fox.
The fox winked at the apple in his mouth, then turned to look at the wall behind him.
"Is there anything here? Why didn't I see it? She asked, pretending.
Everyone ignored her.
Viola said to Lin Youde: "I remember that there was a plan to infiltrate Gibraltar a long time ago, how is the infiltration going? β
"You'll have to ask her." Lin Youde pointed at the fox.
"I rebelled against some Spanish employees in Gibraltar and formed a core group, the exact size of which is unknown, but it should be able to cut the core telephone lines in Gibraltar when the attack is launched, and maybe blow up one or two peripheral generators or something."
"Very good," Lin Youde nodded, "I'll discuss the rest with Scholes, if I can take down Gibraltar, of course, if I can't take it, I'll cripple it." β
"So, if you hit me with a rocket, it's over." The fox looked puzzled.
"Isabella also said just now that the Spanish goddess is a little nervous, what if she thinks that you are blatantly provoking Spain by openly crossing over their heads." Lin Youde paused, "Moreover, it takes too long to set up a launch site in France, it is better to let Scholes give it a try, maybe it will be done." Of course, if they can't do it, we'll still send you over. β
Sissi asked, "What about a sneak attack by Oh-chan?" β
"Ahh The fox teased, but Sissi ignored her, and it seemed that everyone was used to dealing with the fox's gags regardless of the occasion.
Isera answered Sissi's question instead of Lin Youde: "So far, Oh-chan has only put on the magic armor when our family's lives are directly threatened, so it is basically impossible for Oh-chan to use the magic armor to conduct a water raid. β
"It's the same reason why the water-specific magic armor we developed for Oh-chan hasn't come in handy until now." Lin Youde added.
Sissi nodded, seeming to accept the statement.
Throughout the day, Lin Youde and his harem beauties were discussing how to use the extra power they had now, and they had been discussing this issue since April, but in addition to ordering the construction of a doomsday weapon base in Egypt, it was just a series of scheduling adjustments to the conventional forces and fleet. Until now, the use of the unconventional forces vacated by the Eastern Front has not yet been determined.
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While Potsdam was arguing over how to use the power of the Divine Queen, the battle between Europe and the Mediterranean continued.
On May 14, 1944, the 603rd Technical Field Unit deployed in the Mediterranean was preparing to begin its 471st combat mission since the establishment of the unit.
Because Lieutenant Colonel Monica, who had previously served as the commander of the unit, was ill and could not be dispatched, the commander of the operation was Major Oliver Techno.
Before takeoff, Major Oliver turned on his flashlight, and I don't know how many times he read the explanatory text of the test in his hand.
"Is electromagnetic irradiation used to guide guided weapons...... Is it really possible? A voice behind him made Oliver turn his head, and he saw the new technical ensign looking at him curiously.
Oliver doesn't remember the boy's name, it seems to be Orval or something...... Even for a unit like the 603 Technical Test Unit, which does not need to perform combat missions frequently, the speed of personnel change is quite fast, and many recruits hang up or leave the team after they arrive in the army not long after, so even Oliver, who is very unproductive, has become accustomed to taking the time to memorize the names of those recruits after they have proven that they can survive on the battlefield.
However, Oliver couldn't express this, so he pretended to know the recruit's name so well that he didn't need to say it, and answered his question directly: "The future is definitely possible, because the basic principle of this weapon is not wrong." But now, I'm not even sure if this weapon can catch the target's echo in the large pile of clutter reflected off the surface of the sea. And then there's its autopilot, which, according to the manual, was improved from the Navy's autopilot for self-guided mines, and that alone is very disturbing. β
"Changed from a mine?" The young lieutenant frowned, "Is this okay?" β
"It's not accurate to say it's an improvement, should it be an upgrade? Ah, yes, it's okay to say that it was developed on the basis of the technical experience accumulated on the autopilot of the mine. First of all, the single control channel was changed to a double control channel, so that the instrument could control the cross rudder behind the projectile body, and then the underwater acoustic receiver for mines was changed to a radar signal receiver......"
Oliver smiled as he said when he noticed that the expression on the young lieutenant's face seemed to reveal some doubt, "Don't worry, we've tried more unreliable weapons than this in the past. β
"Uh, this ......" The second lieutenant looked even more uneasy.
At this moment, the captain of the No. 1 plane that Oliver will be flying poked his head out of the cabin: "Major, the tower tells you that the sentry machine has found the coalition transport fleet and ordered us to leave immediately. β
"Good." Oliver put away the explanatory note and patted the ensign on the shoulder with a suspicious face.
"We're leaving, let's go."
Soon, the first four-engine bomber was whizzing across the unlit runway into the night.
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Not long after taking off from Sicily, the fleet radar of Unit 603 picked up a large number of signal echoes.
"Attention machines." Oliver picked up the microphone and broke the radio silence, "According to the predetermined plan, my No. 1 will carry out radar irradiation, and each aircraft will receive the echo and launch missiles. β
"Did you finish it all in one go, Major?" Someone on the radio asked.
"No, although I don't think it's too bad to finish it all at once and hit it one shot at a time, we are a technical test unit after all, and we need to collect as many numbers as possible. The planes were launched in turn according to my orders. β
At this time, the voice of the belly gunner reached Oliver's ears through the inner line: "The enemy ship began anti-aircraft fire. β
"Peace of mind, we are high enough now. Okay, drop the flares! β
Before he could finish speaking, a flare exploded in the sky.
Oliver took advantage of the light of the flare to manipulate the equipment in front of him, aiming the parabolic antenna temporarily installed under the main wing of his fuselage at the largest enemy ship firing belowβyes, this new weapon still needs to identify the target with the naked eye, and then use the "guide beam" to illuminate the enemy ship.
Of course, this is indeed much more humane than in the past, when you had to not only identify the target with the naked eye, but also capture the light at the tail of the bomb with the naked eye, and Oliver, as the guide, did not have to stare at the same big as the brass bell.
"Unit two, launch." Oliver gave the order.
"The second machine has been launched."
Soon, Oliver saw a small point of light facing the group of tracer bullets sprayed by the enemy ship on the sea, speeding forward like a carp swimming against the current, and finally burrowed into the water about two hundred meters near the enemy ship.
While the splash of the explosion was illuminated by the flares, Oliver said to the lieutenant next to him, who was in charge of the record:
"The first bomb, about two hundred meters from the target, missed. The next shot, the third launch. β
A second carp, swimming against the current, appeared, and this time it landed more than a hundred meters from the stern of the ship.
"There's progress, the third shot."
As a result, the third shot couldn't be seen at all, and Oliver asked the fourth unit by radio: "Did you really launch it?" Check your pylons, they may be hanging from the pylons......"
But Unit Four was pretty sure they had launched the two-ton thing.
The attack was still going on, and Oliver could hear the British shouting over the radio: "It's the Germans again, and they're attacking us with strange weapons again!" β
"Put smoke, let go of smoke, their weapons can be blocked with smoke, and if they can't see us, we'll be blind."
Not long after hearing this, a large amount of smoke poured out of the chimneys of British battleships filled the sea - the fleet did not need any additional equipment to release smoke, as long as some adjustments were made to its own boilers and flues, any ship could release smoke.
Oliver pursed his lips, looked down at the watch on his wrist, and said to the recorder: "At 1106, the enemy ship released smoke and could not be visually targeted, now switch the homing antenna to wide-area irradiation and continue the attack." β
After giving the instructions, Oliver sighed, and said that this time he would return empty-handed, and at that moment, he saw a sudden strong flash of light on the sea below.
At this time, the flare went out, so the flash was very strong even through the smoke released by the enemy ship.
"Wouldn't it? Hit? Oliver shouted into the radio, "Who saw what's going on down there?" β
No one answered.
Oliver had an idea, and reached out to completely transfer the frequency band of the radio to the communication band of the British.
"The Prince of Wales has been shot!" As soon as he turned around, he heard someone shouting, "This is Suffolk, we saw the Prince of Wales get shot." β
"The ship has been shot, it is slowing down, pay attention to avoiding the ship, repeat, the ship has been shot, it is slowing down, and the ships in the rear should pay attention to avoiding the ship."
It may have been smoke blocking the light communications, and someone on board the Prince of Wales, risking being heard by the Germans, loudly alerted the fleet behind by radio.
Oliver turned his head to look at the recorder, and found that the latter also had a shocked expression of "I have achieved results today", at which time Oliver suddenly remembered his duty, and turned the radio back to the German frequency band: "Aircraft, there is no number of transmissions." β
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On the night of May 14, 1944, at 11 o'clock, the first hit was made by a radio-guided weapon on the battleship Prince of Wales.