Chapter 646: The war across times
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My Third Empire
- Dragon Spirit Knight
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- 2021-03-01 07:51:53
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A German butcher's strategic reconnaissance aircraft that patrolled the waters near Iceland was flying slowly at an altitude of 10,000 meters. Four engines roared deafeningly. The plane's co-pilot and camera operator were idle. With yesterday's food, everything is so common.
Since the British took the Danish territories of Iceland and built them into a strategic place to counter the British mainland, the German Air Force and the Navy's investigation and blockade of Iceland have not stopped for a moment. Although the naval blockade of Iceland did not achieve the desired effect due to the interference of road-based aircraft, the Air Force has been interfering and bombing Iceland.
To be honest, even the two Air Force generals Catherine and Dick are not optimistic about bombing Iceland. Compared with the British mainland where strategic targets are everywhere, Iceland is a barren land that has not been developed, and there are no goals worth bombing and destroy . Several important military installations are protected by dense anti-aircraft artillery. These anti-aircraft guns from the United States are powerful but very concentrated, which made it difficult for the German Air Force to start.
Another terrible problem is that flying to Iceland consumes a lot of fuel, and the rewards are very small. Iceland does not have any decent industrial facilities. Scrubbing with strategic bombers can only have a limited deterrent effect, but There is no way to stop the British from continuing to produce weapons and ammunition in Canada.
As a result, the bombing of Iceland was gradually cancelled and replaced by limited strategic reconnaissance. After all, Germany ’s supreme command needs to know what the British did in Iceland. Is it possible to threaten the safety of Atlantic barriers.
The latest large-scale camera equipment is installed on the derivative detection model of the butcher bomber, providing the most detailed military intelligence and ground facility construction conditions for the German Supreme Command. The camera is so precise that it can take back clear pictures, including docking in the port Warships, as well as newly constructed airport runways.
Fortunately, when it comes to the manufacture of precision instruments, especially precision optical instruments, there is no country comparable to Germany. This people's paranoia for precision machining is absolutely beyond anyone's imagination. Relying on this near-crazy paranoia, the aerial photographs in the hands of Arkado and Marshal Brouchich can let the two clearly understand the actions of the enemy in the distance.
"Yesterday the British girl ’s was really round, and the old man and I asked her to drink beer and then gave her a tip of 5 marks ... Believe me, she was willing to lick my toes!" Because Iceland is still a few minutes away The flight distance, so the people on the plane were not nervous yet, the photographer boasted about his affair at the northern airport in the UK yesterday, full of obscenities, provoking the captain and the first officer to laugh.
"Don't say it, boy, you blow it down again, Chamberlain's wife has slept with you." The captain laughed and quipped while maneuvering the plane.
"Don't believe it, the airport manager, yes, that is the British official, his wife is good, he is very loud on the bed, and he is strong enough!" The more the cameraman got stronger, in order to show his unparalleled charm , Constantly bragging about her affair. Many people in the German occupation forces stationed in the UK were joined by local women, and even the local British newspapers exclaimed: "It will take a long time for the German children to run all over the ground."
Because a large number of British men died in battle or fled overseas, after all, the number of British people who fled was still a small number, and more people were forced to stay and accept the German rule. But the old, weak, sick, and sick left behind are really unable to feed themselves, so they have to give up their dignity for survival.
Because of the defeat and the collapse of business, the endless transportation supply chain collapsed, and various eschatological scenes appeared in the British mainland: grains depended on France and Germany for relief, no steel factories could not start production, workers were unemployed, and ranch because of war Barren. Originally the world's most powerful industrial system disappeared, and now the British industry, let alone help the Germans to produce, is very difficult to save itself.
Speer ’s plan to integrate British industry will not be effective until one year later, and the specific effect will depend on whether Germany can defeat the British government in exile, annihilate the British fleet and successfully end the state of war. The only thing still a little dynamic in the economic system is the German Expeditionary Army.
In order to live, to eat a bite, and to get a little rice and flour in a very hungry environment, the British women gave up their restraint and arrogance, and crawled in front of the invaders. But they soon discovered that these German soldiers were not as greedy and shameless as the defamation in the earlier newspaper. On the contrary, these Germans were polite and generous!
The German garrison in the United Kingdom has subsidies, and the Army has expedition funds every month. In most cases, it is converted into rice noodles, transported across the English Channel, and subsidized to the local residents. The other services are even richer. The naval officers and men stationed in German destroyer ships in ports such as Liverpool and the air force under the Western Air Defense Command responsible for British air defense have a lot of subsidies and subsidies. However, this large sum of money Money and materials are nowhere to be spent in the barren British mainland. Since there is demand and supply, both parties immediately formed a huge market.
In the streets and alleys, you can see British women dating German officials. Some British military officers open their eyes to their wives in order to please their bosses in exchange for food. Under the atmosphere of this atmosphere, Britain The economy is recovering faster than Speer estimated.
A few people were bullshiting which British woman was the sexiest in the red light zone outside the air force base. Suddenly the sound of the machine gun turret shooter under the head came from the radio headset: "Front ahead! The height is slightly off, I saw two enemies Machine! Request confirmation! Request confirmation! "
"I'm confirming! How could there be an enemy plane attack at this height? Did you read it wrong?" The first officer adjusted his sitting posture, carefully looked at the direction reported by the gunner, and his eyes suddenly widened. Get up: "Really enemy plane! Very fast!"
The atmosphere in the cabin suddenly became dignified. Everyone closed their mouths. The other party was obviously bad. The captain adjusted the output lever of the engine to accelerate the aircraft slightly, and then opened the entire call channel: "enemy Attack! All turrets are ready to fight! Repeat once, all turrets are ready to fight! "
All the turrets on the plane immediately adjusted their positions, and the machine guns and machine guns were immediately pointed in the direction of the enemy's attack, just like a huge air battleship, waiting in line. The British plane opposite was obviously not vegetarian. The two planes rushed over like this before and after, and in the blink of an eye they had reached the German reconnaissance plane.
"Suddenly! Suddenly!" The two 30mm caliber cannons on the nose fired first, and a huge tongue of fire spewed out. Everyone felt a slight sense of vibration under the feet, but the sound from the headphones made no sound. The captain facing the battle and the co-pilot were startled.
"They are too fast! This is no ordinary plane!" The female gunner on the abdomen of the plane fired violently, and shouted loudly: "I can't aim them! They are too fast! They are out of sight, The tail turret is here for you. "
"Damn! I haven't aimed yet, and they've bypassed. The flanking machine guns are on your side!" The shooter of the rear machine gun yelled loudly.
"My God! They bypassed, they opened fire! Be careful!" The winged machine gun shooter reminded his companion, either because of excessive tension or because of excitement, his voice trembling.
As the opponent's fighter jets dazzled with flames, the butcher's reconnaissance aircraft was hit by a hail of bullets in a neat row of holes, the bullets were bouncing in the cabin, and everyone shouted to avoid the unknown Debris.
"Ah!" The photographer who was bragging about the elasticity of the wife's buttocks just now was hit by shrapnel. The blood was surging like a fountain, and the splashing blood mist sprayed the co-pilot's face next to him.
"Oh my God! Someone was injured! Someone was injured!" The co-pilot shouted at the wounded photographer while shouting loudly, hoping someone would help. But the cabin of the plane was extremely narrow, and obviously his extravagance was impossible.
"Let him cover himself! Come and help!" The captain piloting the aircraft swayed various switches, and the enemy aircraft's shooting clearly not only hit the photographer: "Come and help me control the aircraft, the aircraft on the left Something on the wing may have been damaged, and the control has become much slower! If you do n’t want to crash at sea, hurry up! "
The first officer's face was blood and hurried back to his seat. The enemy's bullets once again penetrated the thin skin on the aircraft fuselage. The expensive camera equipment was hit by the bullets into a pile of scrap iron. The shooter operating the machine gun was hit by two shells from the cannon and turned into a mass of minced meat. Soon the engine of the butcher's reconnaissance aircraft had thick smoke.
"Return immediately! Return immediately! Command! We were intercepted by British aircraft, we were hit! We were hit!" The captain drove the aircraft to avoid the enemy's blast, while the aircraft began to return to flight.
"Call nearby allies! Call nearby allies! We are attacked! We are attacked! Can someone support? Can someone support?" He pressed the throat talker and begged loudly.