Chapter 119: The Flight of Miracles (2nd Update)
"Don't be so rigid! Come on, Miss Black Widow, sing along—break and and sing along.
Natalia was helpless, and she couldn't understand that Mao Mao's previously incomparably reliable and powerful brother Mei Jiecao suddenly let himself go once he flew out of the Soviet air defense zone.
You know, both in the Soviet military and in the Ministry of Intelligence, the atmosphere was always quite serious. However, this is not a regular battle, and naturally there will be no political commissar to boost morale or supervise everyone.
Mei Jiecao, a brigadier general who actually has stars on his epaulettes, is already a very big official. The largest ensign on the commando side is not as good as Natasha, who was promoted at the same time as the lieutenant who won the name of Black Widow.
In other words, this song is really good, and I hummed along with it before I knew it.
Later, more than half a century later, she had changed her name to Natasha to know that the original text of the song was "baby!baby!" Oh——”
After a few more days, she realized that Mei Mumu, the bastard, was really not wrong.
Mei Mumu's repertoire is varied, and after a while, it was changed to: "I'll feed you some, Shizuko for you, and make an impossible death for you......"
Anyway, Mei Jiecao has turned the entire internal communication channel of the plane into karaoke, and God is still the microphone overlord!
After the modification, part of the bomb bomb magazine was converted into a rear compartment for sitting, and the assault soldiers of an airplane looked at each other. finally waited for Mei Conscience to sing a song, and a recruit finally couldn't help it: "Chief, can I ask a question?"
"Ask!" replied May.
"Is it really okay for us to fly over like this?"
"It's okay, it's okay! Those dwarfs have weak air defenses. It's the weather, and the terrain, that really hurts. "Umemu couldn't be more optimistic.
"What happens if we hit a mountain?" asked the recruit weakly.
Mei Xinmei shrugged: "Probably we will be crushed to pieces, and the corpses will be evenly scattered in the explosion within a radius of nearly a thousand square meters." ”
"......" the recruit shut up.
"Don't worry! This is my first battle with my disciples, where can I be so sloppy. The undisciplined laughter finally made the recruit feel better.
Mei Mumu pursed his lips and didn't say anything more. By the middle of World War II, most of the elite of any country had been lost, and even this special operation had to be mixed with new recruits. This was unthinkable before the Great War.
The second lieutenant of the commando team walked over and patted the recruit on the head: "Stupid! Have you forgotten our mission and mission? From the day we got our guns, we were ready to sacrifice our lives for the country." And the chief is not afraid, what are we afraid of!? That's a man who went to Berlin for a walk!"
At this point in time, Berlin was still equated with the devil's cave in the hearts of the Red Army soldiers. It's a miracle to be able to walk around there and come back from there without dying. Not to mention the fact that so many generals and compatriots were saved back.
It's not announced to the outside world, but it's not a secret internally.
The big-headed soldiers don't know how to fly, and they don't know the risks and difficulties they face at the moment.
The navigator was extremely worried. This is an ultra-low-altitude flight under an altitude of 100 meters in stormy weather. Under 100 meters, the height gauge is a grid scale. Pilots with a little experience know that below 100 meters, in fact, it can only be visually detected and felt.
The problem is that the stormy night has made the pilots blind. The nose glass window was covered with rain, and nothing could be seen. It feels like Mei Mumu is just a few blind flying.
The offset coordinates are correct.
That's what God is.
There seems to be a light on the right front, and it should be a coastal city. The navigator could clearly feel the plane gently climbing, along an almost unrecognizable, upward mountain line.
The navigator's mouth opened wide in astonishment, and he couldn't close it at all. Only he knew that this guy Mei Mumu was actually playing the action that an ace pilot only dared to play on a sunny day—to continue to fly at an ultra-low altitude along the elevation of the terrain!
As for being detected by radar, a large number of fighters taking to the air to intercept something, this thing does not exist.
Maozi's focus is not on the Far East, and most of the information is vague. The Yankee allies on the other side of the Pacific are purely hoping to drag the menacing **Wehrmacht to death with Maozi's human life. It's okay to provide aircraft artillery support, but there's no need to talk about intelligence sharing.
Only a certain time-traveler knows through the World War II encyclopedia that he redeemed:
Beginning in 1941, Japan's productivity was far from keeping up with consumption, so the Japanese Army was determined to hide most of its planes and wait for the United States to land before a decisive battle.
There were only 970 army and navy aircraft for air defense, and only 2,590 anti-aircraft guns. For Japan, which has more than 370,000 square kilometers, this is no longer something that can be described as having too many monks and too little porridge, but that most areas are undefended.
The most amazing thing is yet to come, the Japanese Navy still refuses to release anti-aircraft guns to protect the city and industrial base, and all of them go to defend the naval port, naval base and town guard.
The most shit luck is that just tonight, Mei Mumu also found out that Lao Mei also came to join in the fun. There were a large number of interfering radio waves in the eastern sky, which should be the old American special electronic warfare B-29 bomber.
This kind of electronic warfare aircraft can effectively suppress the fire control radar of Japanese air defense radars and anti-aircraft guns, and the effectiveness of Japan's artillery sighting radar has decreased by 90 percent. The effective detection and tracking distance of air defense radars has also dropped from an average of 30-40 kilometers to a mere 2-5 kilometers.
Poof! If you are really sleepy, someone will bring you a pillow.
Maozi's plane is Lao Mei, regardless of Lao Mei's radar, it can also detect this mysterious bomber flying at ultra-low altitude, and even if it is discovered, it will only be judged as a friendly force according to the identification signal of this aircraft.
This B-24 bomber is naturally a low-profile castrated version, and it is in a state of radio silence, and no one on the plane knows what is going on outside at all, except for someone Mei.
Mei had radio signal sensing embedded in the balance system, and a topographic map of Japan from another globe in 2016.
Shenma Simulator Goat, Flight Simulator, European Truck Simulator! It's so easy to get this in a world where all simulation games are available.
Comparing the three-dimensional map in the brain, comparing the electromagnetic wave signals everywhere. Umegi made impossible feats of flight in this era.
This modified B-24 was not fully loaded with bombs, but only a small number of bombs were loaded to ensure a standard range. From Vladivostok, the range of more than 5,000 kilometers is definitely enough for this B-24 to fly back and forth. The premise is to be able to land smoothly.
Before they could feel anything, they noticed that the plane had begun to slow down and put down the landing gear.
"Yo, brothers, get ready to land!"
In a roar, the plane landed on a long mountainside terraced field after an exaggerated taxiing in the dark storm......