My Third Empire

Eight Hundred and Twenty Bridge Air Battle

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The engine of the plane was roaring cheerfully, the slender wings let the fuselage out of the control of gravity, and began to jump into the sky, the hydraulic load-bearing rods on the wheels of the plane recovered their elasticity bit by bit, and finally the tires left the ground, and began to jump into the sky. Fold towards the center and stow under the fuselage. (Baidu search website updates the fastest and most stable)

The Ta-152 fighter left the runway and flew towards the endless sky, followed by another piston fighter, the most advanced German army. They flew eastward two by one, heading towards the airspace designated by their mission. Behind them, the 20 Ta-152 fighter jets that had already taken off had already completed their formation, and followed the two planes, and headed into the distance together.

The Soviet Union used a full 10 advanced P-40 fighter jets to escort 8 SB-2 bombers with bombs on them. It is more than enough to deal with a bridge, but who would have thought that the Luftwaffe was looking for fighter planes to annihilate the Soviet air power, and dispatched a terrifying 22 fighter jets in one go to fight for air supremacy.

Watching these fighter jets leave, on the ground of the airport, the ground crew of the German army has begun to explain their work process to the soldiers of the "German Future Youth Army" around them. They are responsible for educating these young people, most of whom are only between 15 and 16 years old. Young Germans in the world, let them master a skill.

These young people were incorporated into an organization called the German Future Youth Army to learn some practical industrial knowledge in a relatively safe rear. For example, learn how to use the car gun of a master in the factory, learn how to maintain the plane at the airport, how to replace the engine parts-in short, Akado is drawing up various methods, doing everything possible to create and increase talents for the future of Germany reserve.

Most of these young people are learning from workers or soldiers who are gifted in a certain area, so they can have a skill in the future and continue to serve the future development of Germany. Once Germany ushers in the final peace, these children who have been exposed to industrial machinery and equipment can serve as technical backbones in factories, so that Germany will not lose its development inertia due to the war.

Some of them followed the electromechanics to learn the theoretical knowledge and operation principle of radio, some followed the truck driver, learned how to drive and maintain the vehicle, and some served as naval apprentices, following their predecessors to enrich themselves in the war , Learning scattered and practical knowledge for the future.

In fact, it is precisely because the Greater German Party led by Akado reassured the German people in many details that the entire German Empire maintained a high level of war enthusiasm from beginning to end during the more than one-year-long war. Not weighed down by anti-war sentiment.

"Heinz, you've been working with that pilot for a few days. I think you haven't learned much except helping him with those things and being a small follower every day." A young man who learned mechanical maintenance from the ground crew Seeing his companion approaching, the boy asked the companion who was following Hartman.

"Following the pilot starts with the understanding of ground missions. Do you think it's the same as you?" Hartman's little follower seemed a little disdainful. When he came, he also dreamed of flying a fighter jet and becoming the ace pilot who dominated all creatures in the blue sky. , But when he really learned everything about a fighter pilot, he realized that flying a plane to cooperate in combat is not a pleasant thing.

Just a few days ago, a German FW-190D fighter staggered back home. He clearly saw that the aircraft's wings and fuselage were covered with dense bullet holes, and the pilot was covered in blood. He got out of the cockpit, and only then did he know that flying in war is not only romantic and pleasant, but also accompanied by blood and cruelty.

If he had a choice, he would rather be a lifelong apprentice, squatting behind the safe airport, waiting for the ace pilots on the front line to return in triumph. For the rest of his life, he didn't want to fly a plane that landed bloody on the runway, he just wanted to live in the sun peacefully.

Just when he imagined that he would never have to go to the battlefield for the rest of his life, the German fighter jets roared in the sky above the battlefield. Also appearing here are 30 -217 medium bombers of the Luftwaffe. These bombers were ordered to cover and bomb the heavy artillery positions of the Soviet Union. Accompanied by these medium bombers, there were a full 40 Stuka 2 ground attack aircraft.

If the helicopters that appeared on the battlefield before were mainly suppressed, then the German-217 bombers who came to drop the bombs were completely here to wash the ground. The airspace swept across the battlefield, and then dropped row after row of bombs on the heads of the Soviets.

Before the smoke caused by these bombs dissipated, one after another Stuka 2 dive bombers in the sky began to descend rapidly, dropping the bombs accurately on the cannons of the Soviet troops that had been blown up and down. . Huge explosions followed one after another, and the deep positions of the Soviet Union were full of burning flames.

"Guys! It's our turn, the Soviet planes are finally here!" The squadron leader's voice sounded in the earphones, and then the German fighter jets rushed out of the clouds where they were hiding. Fighters swooped down in their familiar four-finger formation, powerful engines screeching.

The P-40 fighter jets of the Soviet Air Force were not the latest improvement of the United States. These aircraft were equipped with relatively outdated engines, and the Soviet pilots who flew these aircraft were definitely not the more or less experienced soldiers of the United States and the United Kingdom. They are rookies, and like fighter jets, they are consumables that can be discarded at any time.

Flying his iconic black tulip-nosed fighter, Hartman pushed his aircraft joystick to the right without hesitation, and then his aircraft changed angles, slid sideways to the height, and then the nose faced Spotted a Soviet P-40 fighter jet that was avoiding the pursuit of the German fighter jets, and quickly approached the opponent.

The airflow made his plane vibrate slightly, but the good driving performance kept the Ta-152 fighter out of control at all. The plane descended and finally narrowed the distance between the two sides to a distance sufficient to exert the firepower of the Ta-152 fighter jet.

Hartman pulled the firing trigger familiarly in the car, and the two 20mm cannons on the wings of his plane fired a short burst under his operation. Several shells flew towards the target in the sky, and the route was even slightly curved due to the maneuvering action.

However, these shells still hit the opponent's poor fighter, leaving three huge holes near the root of the wide wing. Immediately, black smoke rose from the hole, and then flames burst out. These shells obviously hit some vital parts, causing the opponent's plane to catch fire.

The P-40 that was hit dropped suddenly, and then because of the damage to the load-bearing structure, the entire wing was torn apart due to air resistance, and the plane that lost half of the wing began to circle and descend, swinging its tail. lock up**. At this time, the Soviet pilot inside the plane finally opened the hatch of the cabin, desperately trying to get out of the plane and parachute to escape.

Hartman didn't care about this hapless opponent, he climbed the plane cautiously, and then looked for his next target. This was his first record of the day and the 196th enemy plane he shot down on the Eastern Front. In fact, he is very likely to become the first pilot in the Luftwaffe to shoot down 200 aircraft, and he may also become the holder of the record for shooting down the most aircraft in the world.

Taking advantage of the neutral position of the climb, he scanned the ground from the corner of his eye. There were three eye-catching German flags there. According to his experience, it was three German tanks attacking each other. However, because of the height of his plane, he saw The three national flags in the United States are nothing more than three small red spots.

"Those armored units are really crazy, they are attacking! See it?" Hartman asked the squadron leader who followed him with a smile while manipulating the plane.

The squadron leader's voice came from the headset: "I saw it, but unfortunately we can't descend to help out. The target ahead is a Soviet bomber. Leave it to me!"

"No problem, I'll leave it to you." Hartman pulled up the control stick of the plane, and his plane began to climb rapidly, then flew upside down, and finally dived backwards, completing a somersault. At this time, after completing the action, he had already switched positions with his squadron leader, and changed into a formation where he was the wingman and the squadron leader was the lead plane's main attack.

The two planes rushed towards their target one after the other, as fast as lightning, like thunder, and the distance was rapidly approaching. They began to swing left and right to deceive the machine guns used for self-defense on the bomber, and waited until the cross on the sight was on the target. After landing on the bomber's fuselage, the squadron leader decisively pulled the trigger of his own fire.

So the terrible 30mm machine gun on the central axis roared, leaving a huge hole in the fuselage of the Soviet bomber. With the movement of the position, another hole appeared next to this hole , extending all the way to the tail of the bomber.

In the face of Germany's powerful 30mm cannon, even the thick-skinned American B-17 bomber would be instantly interrupted and exploded, let alone a medium-sized bomber with twin engines. The Soviet aircraft immediately disintegrated in the air due to the collapse of the fuselage, and turned into a pile of scattered parts, scattered in the sky.

Accompanied by bursts of cheers, Soviet planes fired one after another.

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