Chapter 1978: The Eagle Over London Four
But it is a pity that soon William had no time to worry about his colleagues, because a group of German fighter jets had already rushed over, and 12 single-wing Swallow fighter jets swooped down from the air. A battle group, two groups formed a wave, and then divided into three waves that swooped down from the air and attacked William's team continuously.
Four planes quickly passed by the side of William's team. The fierce attack of the first team made the comrades on the edge of their formation flustered. The two British fighters decisively chose to dive away. They lost half, because the two planes behind have bitten the two targets that lowered the altitude without authorization. The British maneuvered first, and the energy of the dive will soon be exhausted, and soon the altitude and speed will not be enough. At this time, the possibility of the other party surviving is already very low.
At this time, William had no time to worry about the fate of these two rookies. The continuous dive attacks of the German fighter group shattered the British fighter squadron.
William is indeed worthy of being an ace pilot who can survive 50 air battles. After not being dragged down by the rookie, he and his wingman and the opponent team are evenly matched. With careful maneuvering and good horizontal maneuvering, he dodged the opponent's attacks again and again. And finally caught the opponent's misoperation and bit the opponent's back. At this time, he has a height advantage of nearly 100 meters, and he can kill the opponent at a low energy position with just one dive.
At this time, a blue figure appeared beside him. The opponent drew a graceful arc in the air before approaching, and the angle change between the two sides was so great that in William's experience, such an opponent was only intimidating himself and would not make a truly threatening attack.
This time, however, William was wrong, and the opponent shot an off-angle shot from an almost impossible angle! It's not so much a calculation, it's more a feeling, an instinct formed after going through too many air battles! At a distance of 300 meters, a series of bullets drew an arc in the air like a whip, and then chased William's landline like a rattlesnake. In the end, the sharp poisonous snake bit the cockpit fiercely. Several large-caliber machine gun bullets passed through the back of the seat and beat William to pieces!
"Göring, isn't this your thirty-fifth battle result?" The wingman next to him congratulated Goering who had just finished shooting.
"Yes, I'm already number one in the team, but I'm still incomparable with the Red Baron." Goering said regretfully looking at the fallen British fighter. Even though the man who was called the God of Air Combat no longer appeared on the front line, his record still cannot be broken!
"Look, one of our planes has been shot down again!" said an Englishman, pointing to William's plane.
"Don't look there, look at Buckingham Palace! The German bombers are almost over the palace, and our knights are fighting one after another!" At this moment, an Englishman standing on the roof and watching the battle shouted loudly. A few minutes later, the first round of the London Turkey Massacre begins!
"Rush up! When the target is full of your scope, fire and kill them!" After repeating what the instructor said, Skok drove his camel plane and followed his teammates towards the giant beast in the distance, Germany The fighter's first volley killed at least 3 British fighters, but most of his teammates still rushed over. Seeing his brother next to him being blown up by the dense rain of bullets in this way made Skok feel deeply moved. Fear, he lowered the speed slightly,
Crash behind the fleet!
"God, I feel like we are the infantry rushing to the machine gun position!" When the distance was close to 500 meters, when the British looked at the German bomber group that was like a wall on the opposite side, and there were densely packed machine gun turrets on it. , A sense of powerlessness and fear gripped their hearts!
400 meters! The German machine gun defense array finally broke out. Hundreds of machine guns were aimed at the squadron with only 10 aircraft left, and bullets were constantly flying over the front, back, left, and right sides. Brass shell casings fell from the sky like raindrops. A wall of bullets advances almost parallel. Like the magma spewing out of a volcanic eruption, the frontal British fighter jets were submerged!
The British fighter at the front was dismembered within 3 seconds. At least a hundred rounds of large-caliber machine gun bullets hit the poor guy. The sound of metal and wooden boards being torn was completely covered by the whistling of bullets. People only saw this The plane instantly turned into a burning fireball and then exploded. Countless pieces flew towards the colleagues nearby. One of the British fighter jets that was close was directly knocked off a small half of its wing.
Skok was scared at the last moment, and he turned the plane around the edge of the German wall of fire. And after running away, he saw the last encounter of his colleagues!
"Everyone is struggling under the hail of bullets from the Germans. The Germans have set up a set of almost impenetrable flame barriers in our path. We rushed up like moths to the flames, and then were instantly defeated. Some people He wanted to get out of this deadly fire net, but no matter how he flew, there were always bullets following him like tarsal maggots, the sound of explosions from the plane kept coming, the pilot was shot directly in the plane, and even parachute jumping was impossible. It couldn't be done. Some of us rushed to the firing range, but the weak counterattacks did not do anything, except for a few bullet holes in the opponent's airframe. After the battle, our squadron of 13 aircraft, Only 3 people returned to the base alive. Including me, a coward." Skok confessed after the battle.
In order to preserve the last dignity of the British Empire, the British fighter jets have been arrested one after another. Although there are escapees like Skok, in general, the courage of the British is still worthy of respect. Hundreds of planes are flying up and down over London The fighting formed a firefighting zone that stretched for more than ten kilometers in the air. Groups of British fighter jets circled, charged, disengaged and repeated the process like wolves besieging elephants. The German fleet used the box formation of the bomber fleet as a bait to attract the firepower of the British, while the fighter fleet comfortably hunted and killed the opponent on the periphery. In order to prevent accidental damage, the German fighter jets never approached the area within 800 meters from the box formation.
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