Chapter 260: Charles Organ

Since the Royal Court Special Air Service Regiment used the power delta wing for long-range bombing, Elizabeth called for an increase in the number of power delta wings, which Victoria approved.

However, the conditions for the use of the power delta wing are quite harsh, and there are strict requirements for the weather and the pilot, so now a total of 30 are equipped, and the number of pilots who can fly long distances is currently in the early twenties.

Charles learned through his own channels that the development of a fixed-wing aircraft is already underway and is currently preparing to start working on biplanes.

Then a piece of news made Charles sweat profusely, and his ancestor even brought it up in the notes left in the wind tunnel, which was a bit too much.

Now he wondered if his ancestors had brought up ballistic missiles, nuclear weapons, and the like.

Leaving aside those big killer weapons for the time being, the power delta wing has been dispersed and deployed in various places, and the current task is to carry out night reconnaissance.

The Fishmen don't have the concept of night air defense, and their bases on land are still lit up at night, making it easy for scouts in the night sky to spot these barracks.

Through aerial reconnaissance, it was learned that there was an enemy military camp to the south of Charles's station, and it was not small.

There were several battles between the patrols of the two sides a while ago, and the fish-man side suffered a big loss.

Meng Ke estimated that the other party would definitely make a big move to retaliate, so he reported his plan to strike first.

Then the reply above is to wait for two days.

Two days later, a group of ten elves dressed in dark green uniforms arrived at the camp.

After they arrived, they all lived in the two dormitories that were vacant, and they never came out except for eating, drinking, and Lazar, and did not communicate with anyone else.

Charles, who was informed, did not talk to them with interest, only Munch, Churchill and their team leader were studying something in the command room.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the camp began to become tense, which was obviously a precursor to a big move.

On the third day, Munch and Churchill called a meeting of the captains of the assault detachments and began to arrange the mission.

Of the six squads, each with the exception of one squad commanded by Churchill as a reserve, each team carried two mysterious servicemen to a designated location outside the enemy barracks.

The task of each team is to protect the safety of the mysterious soldiers, and the choice of destination is determined by these mysterious soldiers, and the timing of retreat is also decided by them.

One of the advantages of the interior battle was that their side was extremely familiar with the terrain, and under the leadership of the local militia, Charles and his team first walked about ten kilometers east, bypassing the fish-man's patrol line, and then following a small east-west mountain range to the vicinity of the fish-man barracks.

There were no dangers along the way, and they even installed a few mines on the way out of the fish-man patrol.

Now every time Charles participates in an operation, he carries a lot of extra supplies.

Sun Wu said, therefore, those who are good at fighting are invincible, and they will not lose the defeat of the enemy.

So Charles has been trying his best to avoid falling into death, and he has pulled a lot of life-saving things through various channels.

The Fish-Man's barracks were set up in the middle of a meadow that had been pasture, and there was unsheltered flat land for a kilometer or two around it.

Eventually, Charles and the others stopped at a wooded edge to the east of the barracks, which was about two kilometres away.

Finally, at the request of the mysterious soldiers, they found a small hill where they could barely see the inside of the barracks two kilometers away.

During this time, a patrol of fishmen passed by, but none of the elves were found to be lurking.

When night fell, the assault team spread out around the area as required, and the two mysterious soldiers chose a relatively flat spot on the hill to begin preparing for the next attack.

Charles, who was on guard in the tree, glanced down with his peripheral vision, and he almost fell off the tree.

The two elves were clearly wearing storage gear.

One of the elves had already set up a tripod with a cylinder more than a meter long lying horizontally on top of it. He adjusted and was looking towards the Fish-Man camp with his eyes on the center of the cylinder.

The history of glass in this world is more than a thousand years, and Charles himself has a pair of binoculars given to him by the dwarves, which is why he was placed on guard in the trees.

Now it seems that the elves have even gone one step further and even got an optical rangefinder.

Charles felt that the technical reserves of the elves in some aspects had reached the level of the late nineteenth century.

However, the optical rangefinder did not make him almost fall from the tree, and the reason why he almost fell was caused by himself.

I saw that another elf had already installed five large iron frames on the ground and fixed them on the ground. At this time, he was mounting rockets on the shelf.

The launcher has two shelves, each of which can hold five rockets. The elf skillfully installed fifty rockets on five launchers with a diameter of about ten centimeters and a length of about one meter.

The elf in charge of observation has already selected the target, and after calculating the target's bearing, distance and height difference, he takes the rocket ejection table to find out the launch angle and azimuth required by the launcher, and then adjusts the launcher together.

After completing the preparations, the two of them hid on both sides and waited for the launch time to come.

There are pocket watches in this world, but because of the process problems, the accuracy is a little worse, so they are not used on a large scale. There was no on-time time signal from radio or television, and who knows how much the pocket watch had been wrong two days later. Unless, like a grandfather clock, watch the fixed sundial at noon every day.

However, it will be fine to put the pocket watch in line with the time before the action, and the error in a short period of time is negligible.

It was a north wind tonight, and the wind was not strong, and a minute before the launch, the two elves finally adjusted the transmitter according to the direction and speed of the wind.

With a loud "woo", the cylindrical jet engine at the tail of the rocket spewed a huge stream of air, propelling the rockets—perhaps more appropriately called wind arrows—toward the enemy barracks under the night sky.

There was an interval of one second between the launch of the first batch of five rockets and the second batch of rockets, and in less than half a minute, all 50 missiles were launched.

Perhaps for better observation, a small dot of light lit up on the tail of each missile after it had flown a certain distance.

For a moment, the missiles launched at the same time from the five launch positions looked like fireflies flying all over the sky.

Perhaps because the missiles did not have strong magic fluctuations, the defensive magic of the Fish-Man Barracks did not activate automatically, and more than 200 missiles rushed into the barracks without any hindrance.

Charles in the tree has a full view of what is happening in the Fish-Man Barracks through a telescope.

These missiles carry not only high-explosive warheads filled with explosives, but also several powerful magic warheads in terms of effect.

A large storm of snow and ice blew in the camp, and the fishmen were either turned into ice sculptures or killed by the ice in the storm.

An area that was supposed to store supplies was in flames, and Charles didn't see a lot of moving objects on fire before they fell after a few steps.

There is also a place where it is as if someone has crossed the river or someone swears, and countless lightning rays jump between the fishmen.

The most bizarre thing is that there is a place where all the fish-men have fallen silently, and Charles has been watching for a while without seeing how they died.

At this time, the whistle for retreat sounded, and the elves who fired the missiles had already packed their things, and the assault team had also planted mines, and then all of them were submerged in the woods under the cover of night.

After returning to his side's barracks, Charles quietly asked one of the mysterious elves escorted by their squad, "Dude, what's the name of that weapon of yours?"

The elf frowned, but immediately remembered the identity of the other party, so he asked him in a low voice, "Can you keep this secret?"

Charles nodded, "I can." ”

The elf looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to them, so he said in a low voice, "I can too." ”