765 Communication
After all, Demons do not have good aviation fuel, and the quality of the engine is not very stable, so they are still very determined in reducing the engine load.
In terms of reducing the weight of the aircraft, finding ways to increase the range and ammunition load, and reducing production costs, the devil has put in too much painstaking efforts. They also succeeded, and now they mass-produce demon bombers disguised as b-17, the number can definitely be described as sufficient.
It is a pity that in front of the impenetrable air defense network of Alan Hill, no matter how sufficient the number is, it will not help...
Soon, more than a dozen missiles exploded among the group of demon bombers disguised as b-17, and more demon bombers disguised as b-17 began to fall downward.
The originally huge bomber fleet was in disarray and began to become chaotic. Those devil bombers without communication capabilities began to become at a loss after the lead plane was shot down.
They can only bite the bullet and fly with other people, but many times, it is just a demon bomber disguised as a B-17 that does not know what to do and has no communication capabilities, with two other demons that also have no communication capabilities The bombers are flying.
Two-thirds of the fleet is not equipped with radios, so it cannot cope with such emergencies. Most of the hopes were pinned on the demon bomber fleet that had fooled the Alan Hill air defense network, and now they could only passively endure the high-intensity attacks against them.
"We are under attack! They have seen through our disguise!" The demon in charge grabbed the radio communicator and shouted helplessly over and over again.
For him, reminding some friendly troops and other fleets to leave quickly may be the most important thing to do now.
It's a pity that there was a lot of interference in his earphones, and the entire channel could no longer hear other sounds, leaving only harsh current sounds, which made people upset.
"Go back! Get out of here! Go back! The mission is cancelled! Our plan has been seen through!" He yelled in vain over and over again, but no one could hear his voice.
After all, the radio communication equipment installed on these planes is all radio communication equipment that Alan Hill has eliminated and is no longer produced. Interfering with these devices is too simple for the Alan Hill military.
Strong communication interference caused the communication of the entire demon army to fall into chaos. It turned out that when the demons were on the ground, they used shouting commands to transmit information. This mode is not easy to interfere, but now, after entering Ailan Hill's domain is naturally different.
Now the demons, horrified to discover, their communications, have now been completely suppressed by Alan Hill.
"Damn it, will other troops hear my order and cancel this mission..." The demon threw the communication microphone under his feet and muttered anxiously.
In fact, all demonic forces have been disrupted. On the entire battlefield, the communication of the demon army has been completely paralyzed.
What makes the demon commanders even more helpless is that they are still unable to give orders to remind their allies to leave this damn trap early...
Of course, it is not accurate to say that it is a trap, because this is not a trap carefully prepared by the people of Alan Hill, but a big hole dug by the devil himself...
Soon, something more cruel happened. Under the attack of the not-intensive Airland Hill area air defense missiles, the devil bomber unit disguised as b-17, which was still able to guarantee its own fleet formation, suddenly found that the weapons attacking itself became denser.
Yes, when all kinds of anti-aircraft missiles were added to the battle, the demons suddenly found that they seemed to have difficulty even entering the battle zone.
Countless missiles of various types are attacking these slow-moving, large-target demon bombers. They couldn't dodge yet, so they could only bite the bullet and endure each other's violent attacks.
Afterwards, this group of demon bombers disguised as b-17 that were not intercepted by fighter jets was lucky enough to have only half of the strength left.
The good news is that they have entered the war zone, and finally entered the war zone, so they have a chance to attack.
But the bad news is not without it, that is, they are at least 200 kilometers away from the nearest attack target!
"Boom!" A shell fired from an anti-aircraft gun exploded among the bombers. This was a 105mm heavy anti-aircraft gun. Alan Hill is gradually phasing out artillery and anti-aircraft weapons, but because of the insufficient number of missiles, a large number of anti-aircraft anti-aircraft guns are still retained.
They are deployed on the rear positions to ensure the basic air defense needs of some very important areas.
Now, these artillery, which were not very useful, have also played a fatal effect. These artillery are equipped with radio proximity fuzes, and they are still effective against contemporary b-17 bombers.
On the turbulent plane, the demon commander was completely desperate for the battle plan. He knew that his troops were being slaughtered by their opponents, and that, frighteningly, they had no chance of escape.
If they had canceled the mission just when the opponent had just launched an attack, they might still be able to survive. Now, they have penetrated into the opponent's line of defense, and it is not so easy to get out.
Turn around and fly another 100 kilometers? How to escape from those damn attacks? This question lingered in the minds of all the demon pilots. As a result, during their hesitation, several planes disintegrated and exploded in the air.
This is really a sad experience, and what is even more sad is that the demon commander is still unable to tell other demon commanders what he has encountered.
Even if those demon commanders haven't entered the trap, it's too late now. They don't know exactly what's going on, or what's going to happen in a moment. They will unknowingly follow the old path of this demon commander and experience all the disasters he has experienced...
For the first time, the importance of communication... appeared in the mind of this demon commander. Only now did he know how many levels he was behind his opponent!
"Those...those bastards...damn bastards..." Before he could continue cursing, the b-17 bomber he was on was hit by a missile. In the explosion, he saw his wing break off, the smoke from the engine, and the fire.
And in other airspace, there is a formation of demon bombers disguised as b-17s who don't know anything about it, flying towards their target. Like a moth rushing towards a raging fire, without hesitation——
The third is later, everyone can watch it tomorrow morning.