"Damn! He's biting me! He's biting me! The wingman's voice was very nervous, allowing people to hear the other party's hectic situation in the cockpit. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Rudolphler piloted his ME-109E fighter with difficulty, turning his nose around and aiming at the new British plane that was chasing his wingman.

He began to put his plane into a dive, and then radioed his wingman to dodge enemy strafing: "Roll over!" Roll to the right! ”

Unfortunately, his wingman seemed to be nervous and got the roll in the wrong direction. The ME-109E rolled to the left like a leaf in the air.

Although he was a little embarrassed, the wingman's sudden roll allowed him to dodge the strafing of the enemy plane. The grapple continued, and the wingman bought himself time.

Unlike the British pilots, if the other side was shot down, it would fall directly on their own territory, but if the German pilot was shot down, it would be a life of death.

Controlling his own fighter, Rudolfler reluctantly changed the angle of the dive again, and rushed in the direction where his wingman was rolling in the distance.

He ignored the bullets flying from his side, deftly weaving between the straight lines drawn by the tracer bullets.

The agile ME-109E fighter is like a seagull shuttling in a storm, brave and brave in the face of hardships and dangers.

Soon, he caught the enemy plane that was firing at his wingman, and used the 7.92 mm bullet on his nose to fire fiercely, forcing the entangled opponent back with a barrage.

"Watch your tail! Follow me to cover my tail! Get out of here! Restore the height! Hurry up and get back to height! Rudolfler reminded his wingman loudly over the radio.

The wingman's nervous voice came at this time: "Obey!" Sir! I'll follow you and take me out of here! ”

Because of his good flight training, the wingman is a novice, but he also has some basic flying qualities. He found his long-term opportunity in the chaos and followed.

The addition of new enemy planes plunged the German fighter pilots into unprecedented confusion. Previously, because there were no intercepted enemy planes for a long time, the number of German escort fighters was also repeatedly reduced.

This time, they had only more than 100 fighters for escort use, while the enemy took off at least 200 fighters to intercept them.

In the face of absolute quantity, seemingly insignificant quality and experience become less important. What's more, out of the more than 100 escort fighters, at least 30 are novices who fly out for the first time.

Rudolfler knew that the Hurricane would inflict massive damage on the JU-88 bomber when entangled with the new enemy aircraft and Spitfires in front of him.

But he also had no way to get rid of the entanglement of these enemies in front of him. He could only fly his fighter jet, try to recover the altitude, and after gaining the potential energy advantage, he would return to the battle circle.

As he was climbing, he watched a JU-88 bomber that had been hit in the engine fall with smoke in tow, and the pilot's blood was splashed everywhere in the glass window like a flower room.

Suddenly, the German pilots barely remembered that it was a brutal war. People seem to have forgotten for too long, or deliberately avoided for too long......

Now, before the enemy's attack, they finally remembered what they had forgotten or deliberately avoided - this was indeed a bloody war, and everyone could die in the shadow of war.

"We are being attacked! Repeat! Bomber units are being attacked! We need cover! Escort troops, we need cover! In the headset, the pilots in the bomber formation repeated again and again that they needed support.

In the sky, one after another Hurricane fighters swooped down sideways, showing their powerful firepower and solid structure.

Braving the rain of bullets sprayed from the JU-88 bombers, these hurricanes went on a rampage again and again, knocking desperate German bombers into a sieve.

The JU-88's fragile cockpit shattered in the attack, shards of glass flew everywhere, and the pilots and navigators inside were bloodied by bullets.

The JU-88 bomber, whose nose had been destroyed, seemed to have lost its soul, and fell headlong into the clouds with the screaming machine gun shooters inside.

In just a few minutes, four or five JU-88 bombers were hit, turned into flaming fireballs, and fell into the distant land.

The remaining JU-88 was trying to maintain a defensive formation, praying that its escort fighters would fly back as soon as possible to drive away the entangled Hurricane Reaper.

The fighter unit they were looking forward to was entangled with the enemy's fighter planes at this time, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a while.

Although several Spitfires were shot down, the anxiety of the German pilots was already apparent.

They consumed too much fuel because of the grappling, and joining the fight also caused them to throw away the fuel tank prematurely, and the fuel was already running out.

Again, they don't have much ammunition. The excessive pursuit of lightness of the ME-109E fighter does not carry much ammunition, which also makes the ME-109E fighter not so durable in the process of large-scale war of attrition.

After returning to the battle circle and shooting down a Spitfire that was adjusting its flight attitude, Rudolphle and his wingman began to climb again to regain their altitude.

Taking advantage of the roll and high-speed climb, the German fighters had a slight advantage over the British Spitfire.

But now the British have learned to be clever and use the new American fighters to cover their Spitfires and drive away the Germans when the Spitfire is in trouble.

And when the German pilots began to turn their heads against the American fighters, the deft Spitfire returned to act as an escort for the American planes.

Although it was not possible to shoot down too many German fighters for a while, this tactic of covering each other made it impossible for the Germans to quickly end the battle and go back to protect their bomber forces.

After repeated entanglements, the final result was that more than a dozen JU-88 bombers had been shot down in Germany, and the losses suddenly became huge.

"We can't get rid of the enemy's entanglement! Let the bomber units abandon the mission! Return! Return! "Having found that he could not bargain, the front-line commander of the German fighter gave the order to retreat.

Because he had already heard the wails of the bombers, and if he delayed like this, more bombers would be shot down today.

"Lair! Lair! I'm Formation 104, I'm Formation 104! We found enemy aircraft to intercept! We were intercepted by enemy aircraft! While letting his troops retreat, the commander used the liaison channel to send a distress call to France.

While piloting his fighter jet away from enemy interference, he shouted: "We have canceled the mission and are returning home, we need to be answered!" Fighter units are needed! ”

The French base was already busy, and the ground command knew by radio that its bomber group had been intercepted.

Countless officers ran around the command center, confirming the scale of the enemy's interception and guiding their bomber group to begin their return home.

"Let the fighter unit take to the skies! At least over the English Channel, pick up the returning friendly planes! An officer shouted orders to his men.

On the other side, several officers in charge of intelligence were also discussing the question that had arisen: "Hell, such a large-scale interception, is there no relevant intelligence at all?" ”

The officer next to him looked helpless, spread his hands and said, "The intelligence department on the Führer's side has no news, right?" ”

In the distance, Garland's face was full of worry, standing on the map for dispatching, looking at the group of planes still above the other party, and ordered: "What is the situation of troop losses?" ”

"The situation is not optimistic, it has not been counted, but it has been determined, and there are already more than 20 losses." An officer spoke.

The German bombing mission was originally intended as a final battle, and it was planned that after the end of this bombing mission, there would be no more bombing against Britain in October.

However, now it seems that this closing battle was too much of a failure. Because of paralysis and carelessness, so many planes were lost, and in any case it cannot be said that there is a light on the face.

"The other side is obviously very targeted, they are all staring at our bombers and ......," an officer reported, standing a little farther away, lowering the earpiece of his headphones.

"The British have just thrown in new fighters, what is prepared on our side." Just after getting the information from the front, an officer ran to Garland's side and spoke.

Garland frowned: "Send a message to the 'Shadow Intelligence Department' and tell them to get information about the enemy's new fighter jet as soon as possible, if possible......"

In Garland's opinion, the new aircraft of the British was clearly somewhat unexpected, and it is unlikely that the other side would urgently develop a new aircraft at such a time.

Even improving the existing Spitfire is unlikely...... In this case, the sudden appearance of new fighters in Britain is intriguing enough.

"Probably an American plane!" In Garland's mind, an idea popped into his mind.

This also explains very well why the other side dares to make a sudden attack at such a time to intercept German bombers. If it were only the Spitfire, the commander of this interception might not have dared to take the risk.

"Anyway, stop loss first!" Garland had a bit of a headache, because both Goering and Kesselring had already decided that this would be the last air raid in October.

Obviously, this defeat is likely to be impossible to recover.

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