Chapter 253

The antiaircraft shells were thrown into the sky like free money. The sailors on the British * ship were frantically defending their beloved warship. They were frantically shooting with 40mm signature weapons, bang bang guns, trying to shoot down the German aircraft.

But obviously the speed of these German planes made the British Navy a little uncomfortable. The range of the bang guns in their hands was obviously close, and it was difficult to turn because they were heavy, which led to their inability to deal with German aircraft.

A plane whizzed past the side of the warship, its wings glowing cold in the sun, and behind them were two British gladiators. Soon, the British shipborne anti-aircraft guns found the chance, dense shells hit the fw-190 torpedo attack aircraft. The German pilot had no time to parachute, so he followed the plane and crashed into the cold water.

"Number one! The enemy fighters don't catch up and fight us at high altitude. " The wingman of the captain of the fw-190 torpedo attack aircraft said loudly in his headphones, "they are interfering with our bombing at low altitude and expelling us from being the target of naval guns."

Indeed, the British pilots were very experienced. They rushed up to attack the German aircraft while the German aircraft slowed down and launched torpedoes. This kind of pure cover play made the German naval aviation soldiers who lacked attack experience very uncomfortable. A torpedo plane was shot down more than one minute after the attack, but their attack target was still in a state of no damage.

"That's right! We can't let these backward airplanes play so foolishly! " The commander nodded in agreement and said, "drop the torpedo from a distance! Interfere with the speed of these ships! Create opportunities for Stuka. "

"Two, understand! You fly with me The wingman replied loudly.

Soon, German fighters began to break away from the state of melee and began to climb rapidly. Those old British gladiators could not keep up with the speed of German fighters, so they had to give up hunting and continue to hover in the low altitude of their fleet, looking for opportunities.

"Here comes Stuka!" The pilot of a fw-190 fighter saw the friendly troops in the sky and yelled in his headphones.

"Stuka formation! I'm the commander of the fw-190 fighter formation. We can't break the enemy's air defense force. We need your cooperation. " Captain aircraft in the air, while circling, said loudly.

The captain of the Stuka bomber replied, "it seems that you have suffered a lot. What do you need us to do?"

The captain of fw-190 fighter Thought for a moment and answered, "you dive, my torpedo bites you and dive! If those old biplane planes dare to come here, give it to us! Concentrate on the warships

"All right!" Stuka's captain immediately agreed to the tactical arrangement: "all bombers! According to the attack task just assigned! Target! Bomber two, you follow me! We're going to deal with that battleship. "

He gave a signal to the pilot of his plane. The pilot in the front row nodded. As soon as he pushed the joystick, the whole plane began to dive violently. The commander leaned back in his seat and felt as if he was beginning to lie back, little by little close to the level.

Stuka's sounder began to howl like a hawk descending from the sky. The sight on the pilot's dashboard, pointing to the biggest target in the middle of the British fleet, shook violently in the middle of the chimney and bridge of the warship.

"Suddenly! Suddenly The 20 mm caliber machine gun on Stuka's wing opened fire fiercely, and the tracer missile flew to its target with light. Soon, a piece of Mars and smoke rose in the middle of the warship facing the nose, and a bang gun there was completely dead. At this time, the whole Stuka dive is faster.

The British double winged gladiators, hovering at low altitude, saw that the main target of their escort was difficult, and rushed up quickly. They hoped to use the old tactics to interfere with Stuka's bombing and reduce the loss of warships.

But soon they suffered. When they began to pull up, the fw-190 fighter from the sky just accelerated to the most advantageous state. The speed of the whole fighter was close to 600 km / h, and the guns began to fire fiercely. These old British biplane fighters couldn't react at all, so they were smashed to pieces one after another.

"Hold on! Drop the bomb The pilot of the Stuka bomber gave a loud cry and suddenly pulled up the plane. The speed of the whole plane seemed to slow down. The commander sitting behind felt that his internal organs had stuck to his back. However, the violent shaking of the fuselage let him know that the 600 pound bomb hanging in the center of the belly of the plane had separated from the fuselage.

And behind this Stuka bomber, another Stuka is also pulling up and climbing. The throwing device with the bomb hanging under its belly is still swinging. You can see that a heavy object was thrown out just now.

Sitting behind the pilot, the commander endured a huge inertia overload, holding a machine gun and watching the sky get farther and farther away from him. Finally, he could see the sea level in the distance through the tail rudder of the aircraft, and then a British destroyer and a cruiser appeared in his sight.

Until the end, he finally saw the target of this dive. On both sides of the warship, all kinds of guns were firing at his plane. He saw a bullet hit the tail of the plane, leaving a small hole in it. He pulled the trigger. The G42 machine gun made a unique sound of tearing cloth, and the tracer bullet could tell him clearly that his bullets were flying towards the target. But he couldn't feel that his bullet had hit anything, because the target was so big that he couldn't even see if the sailor running on it had been hit and fallen. On the bridge of the British battleship Malaya, the commander is looking through the glass window at the battle drama in the sky. To be honest, as a World War I naval veteran, the captain did not believe that German naval aviation could do any harm to his warships. He knew how strong his warship was. Under the deck were armor plates more than one decimeter thick. These armor plates were designed to ensure the safety of the warship in large caliber artillery! Then there are countless watertight tanks, steel partition, ammunition depot and reinforced armor protection below. This warship can be said to be a steel fortress floating on the sea - how can it be sunk by a small carrier plane? However, when he saw that the German planes in the sky began to change their tactics, circled in the sky, converged with another group of planes, and began to dive down rapidly, his heart still trembled for some reason. He didn't understand what these German pilots were going to do, but he had a bad feeling. Suddenly, he felt his feet tremble, his warship seemed to be hit by something, then his warship suddenly swayed to the left, as if a huge wave hit his starboard side. He looked to his starboard side, where the glass was splashed with water“ My God! Can a ship carry such a big bomb? " The captain murmured. As he spoke, he began to take two steps to his starboard side. The whole warship suddenly jumped up. He felt his feet off the floor. He lost his balance and bumped into the chart table in front of him“ My god! You hit it The commander of the Stuka formation, armed with a machine gun, yelled. He saw the whole story, and the bomb dropped by his wingman hit the target they wanted to destroy. The bomb dropped by his bomber hit the starboard railings of the warship, and with a row of railings, it fell into the sea on the starboard side of the warship. The Stuka bomb that he followed hit a ping gun Fort accurately. After destroying the Ping gun there, it fell into the deck of the Malaya battleship, and stumbled all the way into the interior of the warship. Then his plane continued to pull up, and he saw his time delay bomb explode in the sea, splashing a huge water column dozens of meters high, which made the battleships on one side shake slightly. Then he saw a terrible picture that he would never forget. The whole Malayan battleship trembled - it did, very violently. Then the middle of the battleship was suddenly pushed up by something, like a balloon blowing up. Can you imagine tens of thousands of tons of steel being twisted, stretched, and torn apart? Can you believe the sudden collapse of a hundred meter road? Can you draw a picture in your mind of the powerful waves lifting people up into the sky? Have you ever heard that the loud explosion can still be deafening through the heavy canopy and earphone? The whole battlefield seems to be quiet all of a sudden. We can't hear the roar of aircraft engines, the crazy shouts of teammates in earphones, and the explosion of anti-aircraft artillery shells. It's like God appears in the sky to welcome people into his arms. As the plane climbs high, the sound returns to reality bit by bit. The commander could not take care of his reserve. He grabbed the phone and cried out: "No.2! Two! You hit it! Oh, my God! You hit it The huge explosion scared the British who fought back desperately. They looked at what happened in front of them and didn't even know what to do. A thick plume of black smoke spewed from the chimney of the battleship Malaya“ See? Long machine! I hit him! I hit him In the wingman, the crazy cry came into the earphone: "my God! I got hit, too! My pilot is hit! He's hit The water in the Atlantic is still cold, and this naval battle is destined to change something.