Chapter 11 Delaying Time
"Rocket……"
The air defense thrust his voice and pointed at the strings of rockets flying in. But he could not see the side of the cliff, the 25mm armor-piercing bombs were like writing the word "one".
The rocks on the cliffs were exposed in large quantities under the explosion of 25mm armor-piercing bombs. Fortunately, when people were creating these "clay radars", the British used rapid front technology, and the rocks were just the outermost protection.
"Counterattack..."
Just as the commander of the 4-barrel 25mm anti-aircraft gun ordered the gunner to counterattack immediately, the 25mm armor-piercing shells descended on the gun position. The originally thick shield was torn to pieces almost instantly under the attack of these armor-piercing shells, and more bombs exploded in a series of deep into the passage. Not only did they destroy the artillery, but they also ignited the air-piercing shells.
Amid the violent explosion, a large amount of flames and debris of equipment and rocks ejected from the hole of the anti-aircraft gun. Even if you listen carefully, you can hear the howling of life in the flames.
However, the razor rotor attack aircraft that had completed the attack in the air were not so lucky. Although due to the cover of the wake of the bf-a "crossac" missiles, when they fired the ammunition and planned to pull it up and leave, the British air defense equipment retaliated.
While those obvious anti-aircraft fire points were attacked, some cliffs that looked like rocks spread out, revealing the figures of double 37mm rapid-fire anti-aircraft guns.
Just as the group of aircraft composed of the little demon who had just completed the attack mission, the razor rotor attack aircraft, began to climb, the double 37mm anti-aircraft guns that had just poked their heads out of the door began to eject flames, and the shells of the anti-aircraft guns flew out of the muzzle.
In the dark red trajectory that can be seen with the naked eye, the little demons who had just climbed were hit. The attack of the 37mm anti-aircraft gun was not the force that their equipment could protect. Under the fierce attack, some little demons exploded into balls of fire in the air.
More little demons, carrying black smoke, tried to start climbing. Then the rotor was blown off by the escape device, the hatch also flew into the sky, and then the pilot and weapon controller were ejected into the air.
"careful……"
In the communication channel of the Little Demon Machine Group, the painful screams made almost everyone nervous. They prayed involuntarily, hoping that they were not the target who was attracted by the 37mm anti-aircraft gunner.
Just as the driver of the little demon, the razor rotor aircraft, lowered the mechanism, they couldn't help but feel relieved. As they climbed, the subsequent little demon, the razor rotor attack aircraft, was shooting more dense rockets and shells on the cliffs in the fire, and not far behind them were the bf-a type "crossac" missiles that had been re-turned after climbing.
"So that's the case. Our attack is for those guys to open the passage!"
Compared with the ammunition load of the razor rotor attack aircraft, the 300-kilogram warhead of the natural bf-a type "crossac" missile is more powerful. As the attacking demon, the razor rotor aircraft group, these bf-a type "crossac" missiles using jet engines finally began to dive towards the target.
From a distance, they were like feather arrows shot by English longbowmen, hitting the cliffs one by one. Half-armor-piercing warheads brought them to the depths of the cliffs, just like when using explosives to set up materials. Rows of bf-a type "crossacre" missiles were constantly blasting on the cliffs, and layers of rocks were peeled off from the cliffs under the power of explosion.
As the supporting rocks were blown to pieces, the entire internal passage of the "clay" radar kept shaking. At this time, the officers at the radar station had issued a retreat order, and the entire passage was staggering and running with men and women.
Due to the damage to the elevator passages, more people rotate upwards. With the violent explosion, the passages fell down to the sea. If you observe from outside, you will find that the cliffs that were "emptied" by the German BF-A "cross" missiles can no longer bear their weight. The whole huge gray stone wall with moss is like an iceberg with melted poles, pouring down one by one, falling into the smallest layer, arousing large lang flowers.
The large iron rack of the radar was rotating, turned into twisted metal rags in the violent explosion, falling down under the cliff below. The entire radar station sank into the sea in the German BF-A type "crossac" missile.
The men and women who escaped by chance were crying and shouting with a gleeful heart, while watching the cliffs that sank like natural disasters, sank into the bottomless sea water by the surging sea.
In addition to the Luftwaffe's attack on these "clair radars" from Britain, the Luftwaffe's Air Force was unable to go deep into the British mainland for bombing throughout the day under the blockage of the Allied Air Force.
The daytime was finally safe to pass, but the coastal radar stations that used huge reconnaissance power along the coast were greatly damaged. Before the sky was dark, some people had already begun to have air defense problems after nightfall.
These unfortunate reports allowed the British Air Defense Command and the British to wipe the cold sweat from their heads. They looked at the closer and closer dusk, and asked in their hearts whether the Germans would come when night fell.
The worst thing is that British night fighters, due to their losses on the road, have no ability to block German air warships. Without the "rock wall radar" and night fighters, in the face of the upcoming night bombing, the entire UK has almost become an unguarded air battlefield. When thinking of this situation, British Air Marshal Hugh Caswal Dowding, who is responsible for British air defense, couldn't help but become nervous.
"These Germans may launch larger-scale attacks at night, but the British air defense system was seriously damaged during the daytime attack. So at night, what should I use to fight the German invasion?"
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"Hello sir, I am a citizen of the Chinese Federation. My name is Vincent Prince. My father Norman Prince was the fighter pilot of the Lafitte Squad back then!"
Listening to the introduction of the young man, although Marshal Hugh Caswal Dowding, Air Force, had never heard of this young man or his father. However, as an old soldier, he knew that the Lafitte team composed of American volunteers in the end almost all went to the Federation of China. If it were rumored by the outside world, this was a young man from the "Satan family" who could never be underestimated.
"Hello young man, I heard you brought us the latest air defense equipment. If you are ready for a demonstration, then I think I will have time to go with you to see those things now. Is it as excellent as I said when I recommended it to me!"
This piece of equipment was recommended to him by some very famous people in the UK 10 minutes ago. As we all know, the weapons and equipment of the Chinese Federation have always been characterized by very timely and very suitable, especially when the purchaser is in a certain dangerous opportunity, their arms merchants will often appear in the need at the critical moment and provide them with just the right weapons and equipment.
All the soldiers who had been in the European War for so long understood this. Even some of them who were familiar with the inside story of the weapons trading in World War I would guess whether the Satan Eagle was playing a game that held the two companies at one hand. And the only difference now is that the Satan Eagle had a very good way of keeping the secrets in the first battle, and it was not easy for everyone to get a tone.
Now, everyone pretends not to know the evidence when facing the evidence. As long as they do not cut off the supply of their own weapons and equipment, they will not risk interfere with the Satan Eagle's business.
"Oh, this, General, I'll ask you to continue sitting on your leather swivel chair!"
Hugh Casvald Dowding looked at the young man who had only a small bag in his arms with some confusion, and decided in his heart that if he wanted to see any design drawings himself, he would drive him out. After all, when the day was in the sky, what he had to deal with was that after the night came, the German fleets and air warships that were not far away had no more time to do these things.
Therefore, he frowned. Although the other party was from the Satan family, he should understand that his time could not be delayed at all.
"Mr. Vincent, if you plan to let me see the design drawings, I think you'd better come back in a while..."
At this time, a cute smile appeared on the young man's face, and he took out a box from his bag.
"Of course not, my dear Mr. Marshal, you know that my father was once a soldier. Although he became an artist later, he had already developed the anxious temper of soldiers, so I will never spend time on soldiers...!"
As he said this, the young man had already opened the box in his hand. He fiddled with it for a moment, and as his hand left, something strange appeared before the commander of the British Joint Air Defense Command, Hugh Caswal Dowding Air Force Marshal.
He reached out to fiddle with it, and asked with a raised question.
Chapter completed!