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Chapter 412: Turkey Shooting Over the Atlantic Ocean

Chapter 412 "Turkey hunting" over the Atlantic Ocean! (Please subscribe, please vote)

"Quickly, power up the Kaga and tell us that we have found dozens of American aircraft in the war zone. By the way, what is that? An aircraft carrier or a small sampan carrying aircraft?"

"Squadron Commander, let's consider it as an aircraft-carrying sampan. That would be easier to understand."

"Okay, okay, it's the air sampan! Quick, quick, send the telegram!"

"yes!"

Over the Atlantic Ocean, watching the American small plane take off from the small sampan below, Fengmingshan's first thought was to report to the superiors - this is a major discovery!

Although the Ming Dynasty has long known that the British and Americans also have aircraft that can be used for air combat, and they also know that both countries are stepping up their efforts to build aircraft-carrying battleships and aircraft-carrying armored cruisers, but such incredible things as aircraft-carrying sampans

, even if a spy reported it, they would be treated as a joke by the people in the naval intelligence department.

Therefore, including Fengmingshan, all HNA pilots were not informed that the enemy had a small sampan carrying aircraft. This was an eye-opener!

When the co-pilot started sending the telegram, Fengmingshan began to think about how to deal with these planes taking off from the small sampan. Because he had long known that the British and American imperialists would sooner or later build aircraft that could be used in air combat.

Therefore, the naval aviation of the Ming Dynasty began to develop the ability to fly in the air very early. There are two main training methods. One is to fly a plane in the sky and hit a towed target - that is, a plane drags a glider to the sky and uses it as a target.

Hit other planes; second, practice turning in circles and tail chasing. Because there are usually no machine guns on the "butt" of the plane, so spanking is the safest.

Apart from target practice and tail-end pursuit, the pilots of the Ming Navy Air Force have never practiced anything else. As for fleet tactics such as "two-aircraft coordination" and "four-aircraft coordination", they have never practiced anything.

Therefore, these coordinations are not carried out because the current airborne radio stations are too tight. Currently, only Ssangyong aircraft are equipped with relatively reliable radios - each carrier-based aircraft squadron generally has two Ssangyongs, each led by a squadron leader and a commander.

The deputy squadron leader personally pilots them, and they usually work as reconnaissance aircraft and fly everywhere overtime. The captain's job is really difficult!

Other Sea Dragon single-seat fighters only have a poor-performance ore radio. They cannot send or broadcast, they can only receive sound, and often cannot receive it. It is very difficult to point at these ore radios for command. The reason why

It is installed on the aircraft mainly so that the high-power radio on the aircraft-carrying battleship can play music to guide the sea flying dragons on their way back.

Although radio communication is unreliable, Fengmingshan still has a way to command. His co-pilot carries two small flags, red and black. Waving the red flag means preparing for bombing, and waving the black flag means throwing away bombs and preparing for air combat. But casually

It is impossible to retrieve a bomb that is thrown away, and an aircraft without a bomb cannot attack!

Therefore, after the ace pilot visually checked the speed of the small planes taking off from the aircraft carrier sampan and flying towards him, he immediately found a solution.

Lieutenant Davis, an "American" from Ireland, was driving his beloved Kelly F1 "sampan-borne water fighter" slowly up the mountain while shouting excitedly: "Damn yellow-skinned monkey, get out of here!"

This is not where you should come, America belongs to us Americans!"

He became an "American" two weeks ago. Before he became an "American", he was an Irishman under the British Empire. He was born as a sharecropper. He was supposed to grow potatoes in Ireland for the rest of his life. But he was lucky.

It's better, catching up with the Royal Navy's recruitment of "human powered gliding bomb" bomb operators, finally getting rid of the fate of eating potatoes every day and becoming a glorious bomb operator.

However, before he could complete the bombing training, the Royal Navy gave up the "bombing project" and instead invested in real aircraft. And Davis, this batch of bombing operators in training, was lucky enough to become the Royal Navy's first bombardier.

A generation of pilots. However, compared to bombardiers, pilots are both more popular and less dangerous, and some adventurous rich kids from England want to do it. Therefore, these pilots who were upgraded from Irish bombardiers are considered by the top brass of the Royal Navy to be pilots.

It was very eye-catching, so at the suggestion of First Sea Lord Sir Hardy, it was packaged and sent to the United States.

And these Irish people have found a feeling of "home" with US President Jackson! The United States needs pilots so much. And the Catholic Irish are at least second-class citizens in the United States, along with "Latin White" and "Slavic White"

”, “Various Mixed Whites”, “Uncle Black” and Indian Amphi-Humans.

So President Jackson enthusiastically received these Irish pilots at the White House and awarded them the rank of second lieutenant, U.S. citizenship, a settlement allowance of $1,000, and 160 acres of land for each of them!

At this time, all the Irish pilots immediately recognized themselves as Americans, and of course they also agreed with President Jackson's philosophy - America is the America of Americans! It is not for East Asian yellow people, not for African blacks, and not for Indians.

, but the land of white-skinned Americans who believe in God!

With their belief in God and their recognition of the concept that "America is the America of Americans", Davis and his comrades were extremely excited when they flew into the air for the first time - especially when they discovered that there was something in the sky.

The plane of a group of East Asians was timidly escaping, and they were even more excited.

They must be afraid of the Kelly F1. This is a very powerful aircraft. Not only does it have an 80-horsepower rotary engine, which can provide surging power for the aircraft, but it is also equipped with an air-cooled Vickers.

Aviation machine guns allow pilots to aim while flying the aircraft.

In order to prevent machine gun bullets from damaging the propeller of the aircraft, the engineers of the Kelly F1 aircraft also geniusly invented the "bulletproof wedge-shaped steel sheet for the propeller". This is to install a piece on the inside of the propeller that can deflect bullets hitting it to both sides.

Open steel sheet.

With this genius design, Kelly F1 will definitely be able to perform a wonderful "turkey hunting" performance over the Atlantic Ocean!

The problem now is that the Kelly F1 seemed to be flying too slowly and could not catch up with the enemy aircraft. So Davis pushed the throttle control lever to the bottom and drove his own aircraft towards the Ssangyong and the sea that were escaping in groups in the sky.

The flying dragon chased after him fiercely.

"The American seaplanes of the squadron leader are catching up, and they are chasing us further and further away!"

Fengmingshan, who was concentrating on escaping in the plane, almost made his co-pilot who had a great sense of humor amused him. He looked back and saw that he was really chasing farther and farther! Although American seaplanes can be very magical

They took off from a sampan, but their speed after flying was very slow, maybe only 100-120 kilometers per hour, and they couldn't catch up with Ssangyong and Sea Flying Dragon. However, those pilots were quite brave, and they rushed to die.

.

"Let's kill them later," Feng Mingshan said. "First find a United States-class ship to throw the bombs, and then we'll beat their 'butts'!"

"Okay, I found it immediately. At 9 o'clock on the lower left, there is a United States-class ship bombarding the Mexican flagship Bolivar! Wow, a straddle shot, and the Bolivar was suspended!"

Fengmingshan stretched out his short neck and looked down. The Bolivar was indeed hanging, and at least three United States-class ships were beating it with 12-inch cannons!

"Okay, wave the red flag! Get ready to drop bombs!"

"Yes, squadron leader!" After listening to Fengmingshan's order, the co-pilot immediately took out a red flag, raised it and waved it again and again, "Wave it, that's it!"

Fengmingshan said: "Sit tight, we are about to dive!"

As he spoke, he pushed the control stick, and his plane suddenly lowered its head and dived towards the United States-class ship below at an angle of about 40 degrees. The 18 Sea Dragons following Fengming Mountain also followed the same example.

One after another, they began to "fall" downwards. And their "fall" shocked Davis and others who were trying to catch up behind them.

What's going on? Why did you "crash" before the fight started?

Thinking that something was wrong, Davis quickly stuck his head out and looked around. He knew something was wrong at a glance. Because he saw 19 biplanes, one after another, heading towards a ship on the sea below from an altitude of nearly 2,000 meters.

The United States-class battleship swooped down.

Is this a plan to "ram a plane into a warship"? Are these yellow people crazy?

Just as he thought of this, the first "fallen" plane had been pulled up suddenly, and at the same time, a huge water mass suddenly exploded from the starboard side of the United States-class battleship that was firing wildly into the sky more than ten meters away!

Not to ram a warship, but to drop a bomb!

Davis was even more nervous. There were still more than a dozen planes to throw away! But he was too far away from these planes now, and the Kelly F1 couldn't dive like that. It might fall apart, so he could only watch from a distance and worry.

By the way, pray for the warships below!

"God bless."

"Boom!"

Davis had just said "God bless", but before he said "bless", the United States class below had already been hit by a bomb. At the same time, the few small planes that had dropped their bombs were quickly pulling up.

Rushing towards the back of the F1 plane driven by Davis!
Chapter completed!
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