Chapter 682: Take off


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"Emergency! Emergency! All fighter pilots immediately went to the standby area! Emergency! Emergency! All fighter pilots immediately went to the standby area!" A sharp alarm sounded in the lounge of a secret military airport in Romania.
The two pilots were holding glasses, bragging about how many enemy aircraft they had shot down in which battles-although these records were told by the parties of the cup countless times, they would still be mentioned as usual, just like classmates gathering Everyone here is willing to talk about the interesting things in the game that I do n’t know how many times I said.
Hearing the alarm, the two hurriedly put down the glasses in their hands. Although they were not allowed to be drunk while on duty, there was nothing wrong with drinking two sips of French wine in the lounge to quench their thirst. The two rushed out of the lounge one after the other and hurried towards the dressing room not far away.
In the corridor, there are already pilots wearing black special leather jackets, wearing goggles, and wearing armed belts, and running to the apron. After all, some people are playing poker in the dressing room, which reflects the speed more. Faster enough.
"Damn it! What the happened, the ground radar found the enemy plane?" While opening his locker, he complained loudly that the opponent disturbed their rest. Although the German pilot's mouth was swearing, but the movement in his hand It was n’t slow. In just an instant, he took off his usual clothes and threw them into the cabinet, and pulled out a warm jacket from inside.
"I heard that there was no news from the radar station. When I came, the people at the airport radar station were also in an emergency meeting. I heard that the news came from Turkey and said that there were a large number of American aircraft crossing the border." Well-informed people are as if there are people who like gossip everywhere.
"American aircraft?" Generally speaking, even if American aircraft come to sneak into the Romanian oil field, they will change their paintings and logos, and disguise themselves as British aircraft. The air strikes are classified as "British air strikes" rather than "American air strikes." But Turkey obviously does not have this habit, they only rely on their own eyes to distinguish.
"I heard that these planes haven't changed the paint, so they came straight to our side." The well-informed German pilot had already put on his own equipment, and he went outside without crap, after all It is an emergency assembly, and everyone must rush to the tarmac as soon as possible.
Putting a leather jacket on the body, the pilot was shocked when he heard the other person's words, and then pouted, said helplessly: "I don't know if I can catch a fight, the last time the American came, but no When our plane arrived, the group of anti-aircraft artillery crews knocked down the two dozen planes ... "
"Hey! It's different this time! I'm chatting with the beautiful lady officer in the telegraph room. As a result, the news came. I saw the contents of the telegram. There are almost 200 planes coming from the Americans. How can I get it? How many planes are left for us to fight? "Another pilot dressed his clothes and walked to the gate. No wonder he heard the news and hurried over to wear equipment. If this happens, this time will really add a lot to everyone's record of shooting down. Who can not be excited?
what's the situation? Are Americans stupid? Is this to declare war? Hundreds of planes came bombing without pretending to be British planes. Isn't this the rhythm of completely turning around? The German pilot heard the news for a moment, then saw that several comrades around him were wearing their clothes tightly after hearing the news, so they also followed the anxiously dressed.
By the time everyone had assembled in the assembly preparation room on the edge of the apron, it had been 9 minutes before the alarm sounded. The entire preparation room was filled with pilots and commanders. The commander of this flight squadron entered the room with an information book. The scene immediately calmed down, and the buzz of the invasion of large numbers of American aircraft was just discussed. Disappeared.
"All planes immediately took off to meet this batch of American planes. For the purpose of training this time, the number of take-off planes has been determined to be 150. All pilots in this base participated in this interception operation." The squadron leader looked at all The pilot saw an excited look in their eyes.
Many of them are pilots who have performed well on the front line, otherwise they will not be selected and deployed in such an important position, but most of the time they can only hope that the Americans will not send a plane to die, see Hundreds and thousands of comrades on other fronts are increasing their record.
"I won't say anything more. All the pilots on standby started boarding and cooperated with the ground crew to carry out the final inspection of the aircraft. Then they were mounted with special interception weapons. All the aircraft took off and formed a formation to meet the American bomber fleet." The squadron leader ordered Nodding, it seems to be quite satisfied with the morale of his squadron.
With this order, all pilots ran towards their own planes. The German fighters deployed in this area of ​​air defense were relatively mature fw-190d liquid-cooled high-altitude interceptors, which were used specifically to deal with high-altitude bombers. The weapon configuration of a 30 mm caliber cannon coupled with two 20 mm caliber cannons in the center axis can be said to cause greater damage to the rough and fleshy American B-17 bomber.
In addition, the German high-altitude interceptor fighter can carry a rocket, which can disrupt the opposing defense formation and break up the opposing bomber formation when launched in batches. This weapon was used when Germany intercepted British military aircraft in retaliation and bombed Berlin, and the effect was very good, so it has been used until now.
One after another fw-190d fighters began to roll in the middle of the runway on the airport. As the engine drove the propellers buzzing, one after another German aircraft with iron cross identification marks on the wings began to take off , And then form a neat queue in the sky not far away, with four planes as a column, and fly towards the far sky. There, more planes are gathering, like dense locusts.
Just as German aircraft launched into the air to intercept the US bomber fleet, the US bomber fleet that had taken off from the Black Coast had flown over the Crimea. These bombers carried a large number of bombs, as well as a full set of the latest 60 P-40s. The engine-enhanced fighter aircraft escorted the ferocious attack towards the Romanian oil field.
Khrushchev and Marshal Voroshirov raised their heads and saw the American bomber flying over their heads. Now their situation is really bad to the extreme: at least the Soviet Union won the war, and the two of them will definitely be hanged by Stalin on the Red Square to be effective; and even if the Germans win, the two of them will not end. Where is it going, it is estimated that it is the end of the old death in prison.
But the two of them were still leaning on a tree whose leaves were already yellow, and looked up at the blue sky, where there was a dense formation of American b-17 bombers, these bombers were going to bomb the German oil facilities, Destroy the German war potential. The wings of these war equipment are painted with white five-pointed stars, which looks different from the Soviet red five-pointed star, because outside the white five-pointed star, there is a blue round background, the sides of this round There are also two white wide horizontal bars-this is the logo of the US Army Aviation, both Khrushchev and Voroshirov know.
Almost at the same moment, the B-17 bomber forces that attracted the attention of the Germans from the south and the north began to throw a secret weapon they carried this time from the magazine of their aircraft, which could interfere with the chaff of the radar beam. This kind of thing can make the radar unable to detect the US military targets in the area, including specific information such as speed and number.
On the ground, the Germans were deployed in an outpost radar station in Bulgaria. A radar operator looked at a screen where white flowers interfered with snowflakes, but turned back helplessly and looked at his chief: "The enemy found chaff against the radar. They are using chaff to interfere with our detection. Now I cannot confirm the current heading and altitude of these aircraft and their speed. "
"Rely on the originally measured data to make speculative calculations, and then pass the message back to the second layer radar observation station in Romania." The German officer of the radar station was obviously very depressed about the Americans who found a way to interfere with the radar. In a deep tone, the combat command was deployed: "Continue to monitor the target flight area, the chaff may not always exist, they will show their tails sooner or later!"
The phone always went back to the air defense command headquarters in Romania, and then an air force major general with a moustache in his mouth grabbed the phone in front of him. Bi Gong said with respect: "General Catherine? I am the commander of the Romanian air defense command. Garland of the Department, the Americans threw chaff in the radar surveillance area ... Yes! They interfered with our radar surveillance, and then they did not change their flight trajectory. They are still approaching Romania! Yes, the plane has already taken off and is expected to be soon There will be contact. "
"The Americans were acting a little weird this time. I do n’t think they ’re going to have only chaffs! I do n’t care what method you use. You must make sure that no American bomber can enter Romania!" Catherine ’s The voice came, with a breath of majesty, after all, this is related to more than half of the German oil resources, and no one is careless.
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