Imperial Overlord
: Ninety-four British fighters
"The British are a bunch of cowards! They have left their compatriots behind, and they don't even dare to fight!" said a German navigator to pass the boring time on the plane with the turbulent airflow.
The German JU-88 bomber has a glass cockpit like a flower house and has a very good view. In the air raid on London, this excellent aircraft has always been the main force of the Luftwaffe.
However, during the third sky raid, in order to increase the amount of bombs dropped, a large number of HE-111 bombers joined the bomber group, which strengthened the bombing team of the Luftwaffe.
On the morning of August 11, the Luftwaffe once again came out in full force, taking off a full 510 bombers and pounced on the city of London.
"I bet, I may be the last pilot to see this city." Sitting in the co-pilot's seat, the German pilot looked at London as it approached, and the friendly bomber next to him said.
The huge group of bombers has no end in sight. The Luftwaffe is used to bombing without interference, so the bombing is more accurate and the attack is more reckless.
Above these bombers, the German fighter jets were also densely packed. The German army had always been luring the fighter jets of the British Air Force, so it was natural to be ready to hunt hunters.
The flight formation composed of bombers was like an iron plate, covering the nearby sky, and the air defense alarms echoed on the ground, and an unprecedented bombing was about to be staged again.
"General Daoding! Your phone!" There was a long air-off alarm sound outside the window. An officer came to General Daoding and reminded him to pick up the phone.
To be honest, Dawding is really reluctant to pick up the phone call from the underground bomb shelter of the Prime Minister's residence.
But he had to answer the phone and said to the other side, "Mr. Prime Minister, I'm listening!"
"Yes! I heard the sound of the air defense siren... The fighter unit has taken off... Yes, the fighter unit will suddenly attack the German bomber group and disrupt their bombing formation on London, England!"
"Yes! Guaranteed to complete the mission! If you can guarantee the supply to the Air Force, my troops will continue to fight! Please rest assured!" Daoding finally said.
Putting down the phone in his hand, he looked at the officers in the air force headquarters who were busy ahead, and gave a loud command: "Notify the fighter units taking off, and the counterattack begins!"
"The counterattack begins! The counterattack begins!" Numerous orders were transmitted by radio to the ears of the British fighter pilots who were on standby above the clouds.
Driving their own planes, these heroic pilots rushed out of the clouds and faced the German bomber group that had already flown to the edge of London.
"No. 1! No. 1! Found the British fighter jets! Oh my god! There are so many of them!" The German bomber pilot who flew at the forefront shouted loudly through the intercom in shock.
And behind his plane, more German bomber pilots also saw the dense crowd of British fighter jets like locusts in front of them.
"My God! They have at least 100! No...more! They have at least 200 fighter jets!" A German machine gun shooter who pulled the bolt and aimed his self-defense machine gun at the British fighter jet said with emotion.
"British fighter jets! Be careful! Be careful!" Inside the German bombers, the pilots kept repeating the discovery of the British fighter jets.
Obviously, the sudden appearance of British fighter jets did bring a lot of shock to German bomber pilots.
At least, these fighter jets are much more than the German pilots imagined.
"Prepare to fight! Prepare to fight!" Soon, the German pilots who suddenly saw the British fighter pilots calmed down. They entered a combat state and were ready to fight.
All the self-defense machine gun shooters had entered their shooting positions, and the bomber group began to adjust their formations, so that the formations were adjusted from bomber formations to formation formations that covered each other to face the enemy.
In the same way, although the German bomber formations that had been bombed had already been seen, and the power of such formations had been seen before, the British fighter pilots were also shocked by the size of their opponents.
"My God! They have so many planes!" A British pilot flying a Spitfire was obviously very young.
Regardless of his age, he was already an old pilot, otherwise he would not have been assigned to the Spitfire Squadron, which was fighting with enemy fighter jets.
The vibration of the engine was accompanied by the sound of airflow, and the distance between the two aircraft groups was getting smaller and smaller, and it seemed that they were about to become entangled.
At this moment, German fighter jets swooped down one after another among the clouds and joined the unparalleled aerial battle.
Because of their high speed, when these planes rushed out of the clouds, they left a long trail of white smoke on their tails.
Soon, these straight lines became curved. In order to avoid the ammunition fired by the opponent's aircraft, these high-speed fighter jets began to turn, and left a white line in the sky.
"This is not an ME-109E fighter jet! Something is wrong!" The young British fighter pilot felt something was wrong, flying his own plane.
He watched as a Hurricane fighter jet was hit by a German plane and fell to the ground with a long plume of black smoke. So he turned his plane around and bit the tail of the German plane.
The opponent had obviously discovered his existence, immediately turned the direction of flight, and rolled flexibly to make his flight course deviate a lot.
The British pilot flew his own plane and tried to bite the opponent's tail with a flexible flight trajectory, but he clearly felt that his distance had been pulled away.
He didn't know the performance of the enemy's aircraft, so he decided to give up the attack for the time being and find a better position to find the target of the attack again.
Once he figured out the tactics, he didn't hesitate in the slightest, and immediately let the fighter go in the opposite direction and recovered the original flight trajectory.
Through the curved cabin glass, he saw a German fighter jet in the distance that he had never seen before. Obviously, the one he was chasing just now had the same shape.
The thicker and longer nose looks stronger than the ME-109E. However, the excessive tail of this aircraft is somewhat unnatural, and it is very slender compared with the nose.
"It's such an ugly plane!" He gave his own evaluation in his heart. Compared with the smooth-line Spitfire he was flying, it was obvious that the opponent's fighter had no aesthetics at all.
but! He found that in the chaos, he had been bitten by the tail of such an ugly plane!
Frightened in a cold sweat, he hurriedly drove his own plane, using the Spitfire fighter to turn around better to avoid the enemy's pursuit.
This kind of technical action is the strength of Spitfire, at least it can avoid letting the German fighter continue to bite its tail.
His efforts obviously paid off. The enemy's fighter jets were also forced away by his wingman. At this time, both pilots were cautious and unwilling to fight with all their might.
"Although this plane is ugly, it is very fast! And the performance is really good!" The British pilot gave his opponent a rough score in his heart after piloting his own plane to regain his altitude.
Obviously, the other side is also a skilled pilot flying this kind of fighter. He really wants to know where the Luftwaffe went to find so many people who are familiar with the sky.
I have to admit that Goering's contribution to the early construction of the Luftwaffe, a large number of glider flying competitions and performances, made many people in Germany very familiar with the sky.
These people have brought out more fighter pilots. After the wars in Poland and France, the Luftwaffe, which has truly matured since the Spanish Civil War, is now so powerful that it is frightening.
Without the consumption of the British air battle, the strength of this air force even made others dare not challenge it.
It is no exaggeration to say that Messer Smit ruled the skies of the whole of Europe~www.readwn.com~ and even Britain trembled under its wings.
In the fierce entanglement and dogfights, the advantages of the German pilots' experience and perfect coordination finally began to gradually emerge.
These fighters cover each other and can easily form a coordination. If they are passive, they will escape into the formation of bombers and seek cover with dense firepower.
The pilots of some less experienced Hurricane fighter jets who were temporarily added in began to be shot down, and there were British fighter jets and German fighter jets that crashed with black smoke in the sky at any time.
At least 20 German fighters and 30 British fighters were shot down. In the process, German bombers had already started dropping bombs on London.
The sound of the roar of the engine wafted back and forth in the sky, and many British defenders looked up to the sky from a safe place, watching the densely packed planes in the sky, chaotically mixed together.
These fighter jets tumbled and circled in the sky, pulling up or diving at high speed from time to time. Then it was quickly decided, and one of the planes would either explode in the sky or disintegrate, or drop to the ground with black smoke.
Although it is overhead, this battle is too far away from them. They could only cheer as enemy planes fell with iron crosses painted on their wings; or sigh as planes with the British Air Force's "bullseye" painted on their wings fell.
The fighter jets have drawn beautiful lines in the sky, and these lines are lines that represent death at any time.
The more dangerous things are, the more willing they are to decorate themselves with gorgeous appearances. Hundreds of fighter jets from both sides were entangled together, and it was so spectacular that words could not describe it.
Both sides seem to want to do their best to completely destroy the other party at this moment, so they are willing to give up.
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