Chapter 410: Air Combat!

Although the Snitch in the MiG had a good time, it did not cause much panic among the British people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Of course, this refers to places where there are no air defense alerts!

In mid-July, the weather has long since disappeared from the invasion of cold snaps.

Farmers driving oxen and horses with high-wheeled wooden carts pointed at the planes in the air dragging white mist streamers.

"That's our plane!"

"Yes! It's so fast! It seems to be more than twice as fast as the wood shells that used to be! ”

"Our country is strong again!"

Living in the sun, nature has an incomparable pride.

Think about the past, the United States was all ours!

"Oh! Oh my God, look to the east!! ”

"Wow! There are so many planes! ”

"It's spectacular!"

"I bet there are definitely more than three hundred of these planes!"

"Yes, I've guessed it! Could it be that the Royal Air Force is rehearsing what shows? ”

"The plane that just flew past has turned around!"

"They're back!"

"Buzz ・・・・・"

With the dull sound of the engine, both on the country road and in the fields, the farmers all put down their work and looked up at the sky.

Three monoplanes, never seen before, separated from the front group like fireworks with their tails in tow.

Then he quickly rushed towards the swarm of flies behind him like a black cloth.

Yes, that's a swarm of flies!

Covers almost the entire eastern sky!

Under the scorching sun, some farmers with dense phobia even got goosebumps.

"Sneer・・・・・・"

In the eyes of the farmer, the two sides were very far apart.

After all, one is in the East and one is in the West.

But in the eyes of the pilot, the distance between the two sides is not that far.

The accelerated MiG reached the eyes of the pursuing fighter at the speed of sound in just a few seconds.

The fighter planes encountered on the soil where the sun never sets are somewhat different from the nature encountered on the sea.

The main group of Armstrong-Scimitar fighters, as well as the Bristol monoplanes that have just been equipped!

There are many models of these two aircraft, and there are even black fighters for field operations!

The information that the mountain artillery got from Sakai Tomomi was not so detailed, and it was naturally impossible for the snitches to recognize what the planes on the other side were.

However, the appearance of the wings is slightly lighter, like those ordinary fighters of the footbasin chicken.

The monoplane is a bit sci-fi, and the flat W-shaped downward wing may not be able to do it even with the current aircraft design technology in North Asia.

This is not the point that the sun never sets on the technology tree point to the point of being out of reach, but another expression of the heritage!

"Da Da Da ・・・・・・"

"Boom..."

“pong・・・・”

"Oh!! Oh my God, it's a fight!! ”

“why? Why are they fighting? ”

"Behind is our plane !!"

“Shit!! It's the enemy who just flew over!! ”

"Dada-da-da..."

"Boom..."

With the rapid roar of machine guns, a succession of smoke clouds dragged the smoke into the wheat field.

"Run! There was a war!! ”

"No, no!! The one who saved us! ”

The three MiGs flying outside the RAF group were like three wild wolves facing a flock of sheep.

They don't rush into the flock, but they wander outside.

As soon as there is a chance, he immediately steps forward and tears it, and bites a bite of fat on the huge air force group.

This time, it is no longer a flight captain and air colonel who is commanding the operation!

It's the newly appointed Commander-in-Chief of the RAF Fighter Aviation, Air Admiral Dowing!

In the face of the rampant unfamiliar aircraft group, the army's anti-aircraft artillery group with Pyle as the commander also chose to accept the operational command of Dowding.

From the Snitch entering the island of Ireland, local fighter jets continued to gather in Edinburgh.

And the fighters who received the order to come, the fighters alone reached 36 squadrons!

Saul in the north, Parker in the center, Limalory in the southeast, and Brand in the southwest, these generals who will defend Great Britain in the future and fight in World War II have jumped out one after another.

There are even some water fighters transferred from aircraft carriers guarding territorial waters!

From 300 planes, it is slowly breaking through to 500 numbers!

Fifty enemy aircraft, not less!

This is not a group army operation, nor is it a large-scale invasion.

According to the normal establishment, although it is only three flight squadrons, this observation along the way.

Dowding, who stayed at the headquarters, had already vaguely guessed that these were the legendary "MiGs"!

Hearing rumors alone is not everything.

But the loss of proficiency is real!

That night, Mokos fell into Mokos' fireworks from the sky, but it was carefully recorded by the spy.

Aerial martyrdom, disintegration, crashing・・・・・

Machine gun attack, a wide area of fragmentation attacks with weird rockets・・・・・

Therefore, when it was over Edinburgh, Dowding did not give the order for an attack.

Instead, they followed these planes that didn't know what to do and went to the suburbs.

However, what I never expected was this.

These strange enemies are desperate to use three MiGs to deal with their own fighter group!

"Withdraw!" Dowding sighed.

To be honest, the attack power of the fighters of the Royal Air Force is not weak.

Almost every one of them had eight machine guns with a rate of fire of up to 1,000 rounds.

And on the opposite side, it seems that there are only three of them!

Fuck it, your own firepower is really big, but it's out of reach!

Yes, just out of reach!

Melee combat, with such powerful firepower and such a powerful lineup, is not even comparable to the opponent's range!

What's even more fucking up is that the other side seems to use only one machine gun on the nose for each shot in order to save bullets!

Until now, I only saw a MiG that seemed to press the wrong button and erupted a bullet rush from the wing!

Robust!

The rate of fire does not need to be high, the long range is enough!

The caliber doesn't need to be big, the hit definitely works!

Originally, the two sides needed to be close to a hundred or two hundred meters before firing, but now it was stretched to 800 meters!

Sometimes they even open fire from a kilometer away!

It's not that the opponent's marksmanship is good, but your own formation, which is too dense!

As the commander-in-chief of the Fighter Air Force, Dow Ding also saw another development direction of the Air Force from the MiG at this time.

Pull it out!

Keep pulling away, even beyond your sight!

"Whoosh・・・・・・・"

"Boom..."

"What happened?" Listening to the murmur in the headset, Dowding's heart tightened.

It's a famous air school who reports the air battle situation to himself!

This is not a seniority to climb up, but a battle hero who was piled up with his exploits in World War I!

Originally, Dowding didn't want the fifty-year-old to board the plane again.

But the moment this old man saw the MiG, he resolutely refused his own persuasion as a general!

"These guys are beyond the limits of what we can face! I'm worried about my kids, let me get on it! ”